460 Chapter 460 Ninth Nether Buddha
“Focus on cultivation. Don’t be too happy. Mo Jiuqing’s wild action might draw the fury of the immortal gods to us,” the muscular man said as he spoke to Baihao Yixin. The disciple before his eyes made him feel both love and hate.
Baihao Yixin was his most talented disciple. It was a pity that he took nothing seriously.
Although Baihao Yixin had already become a True God before he descended into the mortal realm, he had never seen True God as Baihao Yixin’s final destination.
Now…
This brat turned back into a Revolution Golden Immortal. Every time the muscular man saw Baihao Yixin, he had an urge to beat him to death.
“Revered Teacher, don’t worry, I will become powerful very quickly,” Baihao Yixin said casually. In his heart, cultivation was never his number one priority.
No matter how hard he cultivated, he would always encounter someone more powerful.
Feng Gule sensed a wave of murderous aura and quickly tugged at Baihao Yixin to tell him to shut up.
He was still practicing the Evil Spirit Retribution at a forest near the Divine Cliff.
The old beggar would sometimes infiltrate Divine Cliff City to steal some good food and wine. He was enjoying himself.
Yang Yutian knew that they were in the forest, so he commanded that no disciples should go near so that no one would disturb Zhou Xuanji and his teacher.
Half a year later.
Zhou Xuanji’s mastery over the Evil Spirit Retribution had grown much.
The activation duration was extended to three breaths, and the explosion comes after ten breaths.
He seemed to be on the right track, and it was enough to slay enemies.
The old beggar was very pleased. He shook his wine bottle and smiled.
“I love teaching geniuses. Before this, I had a dumb disciple, and teaching him really killed my longevity.”
Zhou Xuanji snorted coldly and continued to practice Evil Spirit Retribution.
He hacked at a boulder with the Swineculling Sword in his hand. He did not use any magic energy and minimized his strength to prevent the boulder from breaking.
…
A month later.
The old beggar felt that Zhou Xuanji had already learned the ability and decided to leave.
“This bead is for you. I cannot tell you what it is exactly right now. You must bring it along with you always. Don’t put it into your storage bags.”
The old beggar opened his hand, and a thumb-sized red bead appeared, which resembled a marble ball.
Zhou Xuanji took over the bead. But before he could ask, the old beggar disappeared into thin air.
Baihao Yixin was his most talented disciple. It was a pity that he took nothing seriously.
Although Baihao Yixin had already become a True God before he descended into the mortal realm, he had never seen True God as Baihao Yixin’s final destination.
Now…
This brat turned back into a Revolution Golden Immortal. Every time the muscular man saw Baihao Yixin, he had an urge to beat him to death.
“Revered Teacher, don’t worry, I will become powerful very quickly,” Baihao Yixin said casually. In his heart, cultivation was never his number one priority.
No matter how hard he cultivated, he would always encounter someone more powerful.
Feng Gule sensed a wave of murderous aura and quickly tugged at Baihao Yixin to tell him to shut up.
He was still practicing the Evil Spirit Retribution at a forest near the Divine Cliff.
The old beggar would sometimes infiltrate Divine Cliff City to steal some good food and wine. He was enjoying himself.
Yang Yutian knew that they were in the forest, so he commanded that no disciples should go near so that no one would disturb Zhou Xuanji and his teacher.
Half a year later.
Zhou Xuanji’s mastery over the Evil Spirit Retribution had grown much.
The activation duration was extended to three breaths, and the explosion comes after ten breaths.
He seemed to be on the right track, and it was enough to slay enemies.
The old beggar was very pleased. He shook his wine bottle and smiled.
“I love teaching geniuses. Before this, I had a dumb disciple, and teaching him really killed my longevity.”
Zhou Xuanji snorted coldly and continued to practice Evil Spirit Retribution.
He hacked at a boulder with the Swineculling Sword in his hand. He did not use any magic energy and minimized his strength to prevent the boulder from breaking.
…
A month later.
The old beggar felt that Zhou Xuanji had already learned the ability and decided to leave.
“This bead is for you. I cannot tell you what it is exactly right now. You must bring it along with you always. Don’t put it into your storage bags.”
The old beggar opened his hand, and a thumb-sized red bead appeared, which resembled a marble ball.
Zhou Xuanji took over the bead. But before he could ask, the old beggar disappeared into thin air.
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