Chapter 116: Destiny is in Control

Mother's time was running out, so Zuo Wuzhou only felt in a hurry, and regardless of Bai Guan's injury, he traveled day and night and always rushed to the original Xiangzong as quickly as possible.

"Is the True Xiang Sect here?" Zuo Wuzhou felt neither happy nor sad, with a light expression.

It was always uncomfortable for outsiders to talk to him. First of all, because he was not good at speaking, he often didn't get much response. Even when he got a response, his tone was often so indifferent that it made people wonder if he was superfluous in the world.

In front of him, there were undulating mountains, with several peaks interdependent on each other, which looked majestic and majestic. What made Zuo Wuzhou a little excited was that the spiritual energy on this mountain was obviously much richer than elsewhere.

Xia Feihu didn't have much sense. He couldn't sense spiritual energy below the ninth level. Even if he knew about spiritual energy, he couldn't sense it. Bai Guan's expression darkened. In fact, many years ago, the location of the Original Sect was stronger than the spiritual energy here. Much denser.

But the Benxiang Sect was weak and occupied a good place, so it was naturally spied on by others. They didn't even make any attacks back then, but just a few threats forced the Benxiang Sect to retreat here in order to preserve their strength.

After climbing the mountain together, Bai Guan walked towards a fork in the road, and suddenly replied: "I am not as good as you now, no matter whether you become my junior brother or not, you owe me a fight. I will defeat you, but I will not kill you." "

"Let's go!" Zuo Wuzhou was indifferent, not because he was arrogant, but because he had to break through to the realm of Soul Martial Lord within a year and a half. By then, unless Bai Guan also reached the realm of Soul Martial Lord, what else could he say? .

Arriving at the main peak, Zuo Wuzhou made a staggered movement, raised his "Heaven-turning Seal" gesture, and concentrated on killing.

But he saw the light flashing alternately, and a figure appeared in front of him. His age was indistinguishable. The man in gray shirt seemed to be forty years old, or fifty, sixty or seventy years old. He looked at Zuo Wuzhou for a long time with a gleam of light. Surprised and uncertain: "Have you ever taken Dingyan Pill? Huh?"

The man suddenly saw the "Heaven-Flipping Seal" hand gesture and sensed that this half move contained infinite majestic and vast power. It seemed that the truth of heaven and earth was contained in it, and he was immediately shocked.

Xia Feihu hurriedly bowed: "Elder, this is Wu Ding, the elder of our sect, and Zuo Wuzhou, the great master of the sect."

Xia Feihu paused, looked around furtively to make sure there was no one else, and then said softly: "Master Zuo is only twenty years old."

"No, I'm just twenty-one years old." Zuo Wanzhou corrected.

"Impossible!" Wu Ding's eyes trembled, his face changed with horror, and he looked at Zuo Wuzhou carefully again, feeling a huge wave in his heart.

"Elder Wu, it's absolutely true. Zuo Dazun's parents are still alive." Xia Feihu saw Zuo Wuzhou's unhappy expression and hurriedly explained.

Even though Wu Ding had many years of experience, he couldn't help but be shocked. Looking at Zuo Wuzhou was like looking at a piece of jade. His eyes were filled with enthusiasm: "Can you let me touch your bones?"

Zuo Wuzhou was secretly on guard and took a step back slowly with an indifferent expression: "If you believe it, just believe it. If you don't believe it, don't believe it."

Wu Ding was embarrassed, secretly so ecstatic and excited that he rubbed his hands in disbelief, with all kinds of thoughts in his mind: "I have never heard of the twenty-one-year-old Soul Martial Lord. If it is true, then he is willing to If you join this sect, wouldn't it be possible for our sect to regain its prestige one day?"

Xia Feihu was afraid that Zuo Wuzhou would be violent, so he hurriedly told Wu Ding Zuo Wuzhou's wishes and conditions.

"I'll walk around and take a look." Zuo Wuzhou turned around calmly, wanting to think carefully about whether his plan was correct.

Jin Yan suddenly said in a tender voice: "Do you really want to join the True Xiang Sect? Do you know that as long as you announce your age, some major sects are willing to do so. As long as you join, you will get the Immortality Pill immediately, without any extra effort.

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Indeed, with Zuo Wuzhou's age, as long as he is willing to announce it, some major sects will nod eagerly and even offer longevity pills with both hands. Although breaking through Hunwu Lord and Hunwu Emperor is not inevitable, but depends on chance and luck, but in the future

With Zuo Wuzhou's obvious talent, there is still great hope for a breakthrough in the next few decades.

Zuo Wuzhou was silent and walked slowly. Naturally, his inner plan was not known to outsiders. He thought repeatedly: "Actually, which sect I join has no impact on me. It just has an extra sect responsibility."

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"Even if I join a sect, there is no way to influence me. If I open my bow, there will be no turning back. No matter what the scenery of the path of soul cultivation I take, there is absolutely no reason to look back. I will continue to walk on it unswervingly." His eyes said.

Resolutely.

If he could confirm which sect had the elixir of longevity, he wouldn't mind joining that sect. However, since he couldn't confirm it, he absolutely couldn't announce it. Thinking of this, he sneered in his heart: "I can't get it myself, and I can't teach others to get it either.

I know this truth."

If he rashly went to a large sect to join in exchange for immortality pills, if there was one, it would be the best of both worlds. If not, would that large sect let him leave alive? He had never been so childish. He would never risk his own life.

and leave your destiny to others.

"In this case, it's up to me to join the sect." Zuo Wuzhou's method of making a choice is very simple. Whoever is emotionally close to him is the one: "Anyway, I am increasingly in need of systematic soul cultivation knowledge, and I also need water and fire.

The second line of mind is the Dharma. Joining the sect will be of great benefit to me for the time being."

Xia Feihu narrated what he learned from Dao Qikou and what he had experienced along the way. He especially emphasized that not long after Zuo Wuzhou broke through, he killed Wen Ruyu and fought against the three great soul warriors alone.

Xia Feihu sometimes felt that what Bai Guan said was reasonable. If a soul cultivator like Zuo Wuzhou, who was very murderous, really worshiped the Original Sect, it would be a blessing or a disaster.

"Twenty-year-old Soul Martial Lord!" Wu Ding's expression was gloomy and unpredictable, just like Tang Xiaotian. After learning Zuo Wuzhou's age, his self-confidence was destroyed for a moment, and he suddenly thought that I was really a waste: "If this sect has

Just take the Immortality Pill."

"Master Xilin, he is only twenty-one years old." Wu Ding was in a daze, and with his cultivation level as Lord Hunwu, it was still hard to believe.

He has never been in such a dilemma in his life. On the one hand, he may accept Zuo Wuzhou. If Zuo Wuzhou has a good chance and good luck, he may not be able to become the Soul Martial Emperor and regroup the Benxiang Sect. On the other hand, he may accept Zuo Wuzhou.

Zuo Wuzhou attracted great enemies and destroyed the Benxiang Sect.

Xia Feihu understood Wu Ding's thoughts so well that he sighed to himself: "Elder, we need to make a decision early. Master Zuo is very determined, cold and unsociable. If we hesitate in the slightest, he may abandon us and leave."

uncertain."

"Elder, I have always felt that he is willing to consider joining our sect and will cry endlessly because I help his parents. He has the same friend, Tu Eryi; but he expressed his intention thoroughly.

It's not that Wu Ding is too indecisive, the soul refining secrets are strictly confidential in all sects.

In addition, the major sects are loyal to their disciples and almost never accept disciples above the ninth grade. The fact is that Soul Martial Lord is a momentary hero who can dominate a place for a while, so there are not many who are willing to join the major sects.

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Zuo Wuzhou is the biggest alternative among casual cultivators. The chance of becoming a Soul Martial Lord among casual cultivators is not high. Even if he succeeds, there is not much chance to catch up with Soul Martial Lord. Therefore, many casual cultivators who think they can’t catch up are

Dear, I would rather sit in one place and enjoy peace and happiness.

Therefore, the major sects have always held a dispensable attitude towards the worship of Hunwu Zun into their own sect.

There will be no more mistakes, no more misses." Wu Ding was horrified and paced solemnly: "This time it is an opportunity that comes to your door, rather than us finding the opportunity."

That's natural. Without Xia Feihu's connection, Zuo Wuzhou wouldn't even know about the Original Sect, and there would be no way he would consider joining.

"Let's not do what he wants in this matter." Wu Ding gritted his teeth and made a difficult decision: "In the past, our sect has missed a talented person, and we must not miss it again this time."

"I, Wu Ding, will take the lead in this sect and win, just to see who has the destiny!"

The wind is warm and the white clouds are falling.

In the spacious and bright room, Zuo Wuzhou is like a sculpture, sitting cross-legged without moving. His eyes are filled with deep light.

Wu Ding was pacing anxiously outside the house. For him in the Benxiang Sect, this was a very important bet, equivalent to putting all his money into it. It was not a bet on Zuo Wuzhou's potential, but a bet on Zuo Wuzhou's ability to practice.

The heart of the soul is whether the promise will be fulfilled in the future.

Bai Guan was a little weak and sighed and thought to himself: "The elder has always been kind to others and has a gentle temperament. To put it bluntly, he is indecisive. After making such a big decision, no wonder the elder is uneasy."

Bai Guan has no doubt that Zuo Wuzhou has the potential to become the Soul Martial Emperor. Whether he can succeed depends on chance and luck. But he is also unsure whether Zuo Wuzhou will fulfill his promise in two years.

Using Hunwu Zun's unique perception again, Bai Guan was shocked again: "It's been almost five hours, and he can actually sit in one position and remain motionless for five hours. Is he really twenty-one years old? And

Not two hundred and ten years old!"

A Soul Monk's cultivation level is influenced most by the three things of talent, talent, and diligence. As for opportunities such as adventures and insights, even if they are obtained occasionally, they are just unexpected blessings.

The above is common sense that Zuo Wuzhou has known in the past.

But at this time, he witnessed with his own eyes the martial master-level mind method of the water, wood, and fire three systems of the Benxiang Sect, and he was moved: "It turns out that what affects the speed of cultivation is the soul-refining mind method. The quality of the mind method can also affect cultivation.

Spend.".

"Unexpectedly, I thought I knew a lot. When I became Soul Martial Lord, I realized that the world is so big and there are so many things that I actually know nothing about." Zuo Wuzhou sighed with emotion.

I don't know the saying "the more knowledge you have, the less you know", but he has a similar sentiment.

The purpose of cultivating is to become stronger. To purify and enlarge the soul power, to reach the limit of the soul aperture, and to clear the meridians.

All these are the key to becoming stronger. A good soul-refining mental method can do much more than an inferior mental method at the same time.

Zuo Wuzhou was shocked. He was annoyed at first, and then calmed down: "It seems that the mental method I cultivated before I became the Soul Martial Lord, even if it is good, is only very limited. It is as it should be. The world is so big, except for my relatives.

, every benefit comes at a price.”

"No matter what, I didn't know before that there are good and bad soul-refining methods. Now that I know it, I will naturally know what to do in the future."

The quality of the soul refining method only has a direct impact on the cultivation level, and it will not be of any help to the battle.

"The sources of my soul-refining method are really complicated." Zuo Wuzhou said with a smile, including the gold element of Xilin's founding emperor, the wood element of the Shangshan Sect taken from him, and the earth element of Yuan Ba. Now,

Coupled with the original Xiang Sect, it is simply ridiculous.

"Even though the journey along the way has been bumpy, the scenery along the way has become even more beautiful during the hardships, and it has made me stronger. Compared to the soul monks who are sheltered in the sect and follow the steps, I still prefer to be alone now.

Go." Zuo Wuzhou had mixed feelings.

Without ups and downs, without tribulations, without the thin line between life and death, how can we cherish everything, and how can we appreciate the beauty of the scenery along the way. This is how the soul is cultivated, and this is how life should be."

"Compared to the delicate flowers that are so weak, I would rather be the grass that cannot be stepped on, beaten to death, or bowed to death." Zuo Wuzhou held his hands with determination.

Finally Zuo Wuzhou was waiting out. Wu Ding hurriedly suppressed his complicated mood and stepped forward to say something. For a moment, he found that he didn't know what to say and stood there in embarrassment.

"The mental method is very good." A smile appeared on Zuo Wuzhou's face: "Elder Wu, there is no need to think too much, I have already memorized the mental method, there is no point in thinking about it again."

Elder Wu was stunned. He looked at Zuo Wuzhou's steady steps and suddenly realized: "My years of practice have been wasted. When something big happens, I get confused first. Even this young man's determination is far inferior. Could it be that I am really indecisive?"

"Elder Wu, I am a casual cultivator, and I don't understand a lot of soul cultivation knowledge. Please give me some advice!" Zuo Wuzhou said in greeting: "Or, please allow me to read your sect's classics."

Elder Wu's eyes lit up, and he finally regained some sense of balance: "It turns out there are things he doesn't understand, haha. My old man isn't that bad after all."

According to legend, the Guanxin Terrace was the place where a senior of the Benxiang Sect achieved enlightenment. It is said that one day the senior practiced here with great concentration, and endured wind and rain for three years. Seeing the sun rise and set, spring passing and autumn coming, he finally attained enlightenment in one day.
To be continued...