After hearing the announcement, Ye Xiong breathed a sigh of relief.
After a while, I finally succeeded in gaining the qualifications to enter the spiritual realm to practice.
But his heart still hasn't let go, it's still hanging on.
He couldn't relax even after entering the spiritual realm for a day. Who knows what changes might happen.
"Two days later, at eight o'clock in the morning, all the top ten disciples gathered in the main hall and set out for the spiritual realm." Nangong Han said.
A ten-strong cold finally came to an end after various exposures.
The surrounding disciples gradually dispersed, and within a moment, only Ye Xiong and his party were left in the sky where there was originally a sea of people.
Zhuo Wushuang and Xuetu came to Ye Xiong and looked at him with eyes that were not only fiery, but also fiery.
They had never thought that their pavilion master was such a powerful person, and his actual combat power could be described as heaven-defying.
"Pavilion Master, please accept me as your disciple." Xuetu plopped down and knelt on the ground.
He only had one thought in his mind at the moment, and that was to become his disciple no matter what.
"Pavilion Master, please accept me as your disciple." Zhuo Wushuang also knelt down.
Ye Xiong quickly supported them and prevented them from kneeling down.
"Speak while standing, don't kneel." Ye Xiong said.
The two of them could only stand and look at him with fiery eyes.
"You are at the peak of the Golden Core. I am only at the late stage of the Golden Core. I am not qualified to accept you as my disciple..."
"Pavilion Master, with your current ability, it is not safe to enter the peak of Jindan. By then, you will probably not be able to compete with even half-step Nascent Soul. Please agree, Pavilion Master." Xue Tu said anxiously.
"I, Zhuo Wushuang, have admired very few people in my life, and the Pavilion Master is one of them. I beg the Pavilion Master to agree."
Ye Xiong immediately hesitated.
Both Xuetu and Zhuo Wushuang have very high qualifications, so there is nothing wrong with accepting them as disciples, but he has offended too many people now.
In the Northern Star Territory, he offended Guo Xue, who was a half-step golden elixir monk; and here, he offended Jian Nanshan, and now he has revealed that he has many treasures in his body. I don’t know how many people want to take advantage of him.
If you accept a disciple, it will harm them.
"We will discuss this later. I promise you that if I break through to the Golden Core, I will definitely accept you as my disciples." Ye Xiong could only delay.
"I am very excited when I think about being able to enter the spiritual realm to practice with the Pavilion Master. If I have any problems in practice, I will definitely ask you for advice." Xuetu said excitedly.
"No problem. If I don't have time, you can also find Xinyi. She knows a lot about cultivation..."
Before Ye Xiong could finish speaking, he noticed that You Ming was glaring at him fiercely, and he couldn't continue talking.
You Ming dislikes socializing the most and only likes to practice quietly by herself. Even if Xuetu and Zhuo Wushuang are his disciples, she still finds it troublesome.
"Let's enter the spiritual realm first!" Ye Xiong changed his words.
Next, Ye Xiong took Xuetu back to Tiandao Pavilion, and Youming returned to Jueqing Pavilion. Everyone was preparing to enter the spiritual realm.
…
Jiange, backyard, wing room.
Jian Wuhen was lying on the bed, unconscious.
There were many people surrounding him, including Jian Nanshan, his wife Qiao, and several disciples.
A pharmacist is examining his body.
After a while, the doctor covered Jian Wuhen's body with a quilt and walked out.
"Brother Lu, how's it going?" Jian Nanshan asked quickly.
"The bones in his body are almost completely broken. Even if he can recover, his cultivation level will definitely plummet. However, his life is not a worry." Doctor Lu replied.
"My son, why are you so miserable!" Mrs. Qiao threw herself beside the bed and cried loudly.
"Doctor Lu, thank you very much, I will teach you Wuhen." Jian Nanshan said.
"Master Sword Pavilion, please rest assured, I will definitely try my best to cure him." Doctor Lu left after saying that.
The surrounding disciples also dispersed, leaving only Jian Nanshan and his wife in the room.
"Nanshan, you must avenge Wuhen, you must avenge." Mrs. Qiao cried.
"Don't worry, madam, I will definitely find a way to make that bastard's fate a hundred times more miserable than Wuhen." Jian Nanshan gritted his teeth.
"How do you want to take revenge? Do you want to kill him?" Qiao asked urgently.
"I can't take action. Once I take action, people will find clues. But I have friends all over the world. It's not a problem to find a friend who is half-step Nascent Soul." Jian Nanshan said.
"Then you should do it as soon as possible. If you don't do it as soon as possible, when they enter the spiritual realm and we want to take revenge, we will have to wait five years."
"I know what to do, madam. You watch Wuhen here. If he wakes up, comfort him and don't let him do stupid things. I'll go out for a while."
Jian Nanshan turned around and left, went to the backyard, and walked into his room.
He took out a small bottle from his body and was about to release a ray of vitality.
At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly floated from behind, silently, like a ghost.
"Who is it?" Jian Nanshan shouted.
When he turned around, he saw a man with long hair and a long face standing in front of him, like a snake.
The most shocking thing is that he has no body and his body is void, just like a ghost.
This is definitely not a ghost cultivator. The ghost cultivator has ghost energy in his body, but this black shadow does not.
Unless, this is an incarnation, a lower realm incarnation of a powerful person from the fairy world.
Jian Nanshan instantly became respectful and said politely: "I don't know who the senior is. Why do you want to come to see the junior?"
The great powers of the immortal world are monks above the Nascent Soul stage. Ordinary low-level Nascent Soul monks will not have incarnations. They must reach the peak of Nascent Soul and above and half-step into gods to have the strength of a lower realm clone.
This incarnation is so solid that it is definitely not an ordinary person. It is most likely the rumored incarnation of a monk in the transformation stage.
If I could get his guidance, wouldn't my ascension be just around the corner?
After ascension, if you can get his guidance and worship under his disciples, you will avoid many detours.
In an instant, various thoughts arose in Jian Nanshan's mind. The biggest thought was that he could hold this thigh no matter what.
"Jiannanshan, do you want revenge?"
The master of the Demon Palace lazily walked to the table next to him and sat down.
"Senior, what do you mean by this?" Jian Nanshan asked knowingly.
"I like honest and loyal people. I don't know yet whether you are loyal or not, but in terms of honesty, you are far from it."
"Senior, are you referring to the fact that my son was deposed by Jiangnan?"
"Correction, his real name is not Jiangnan, but King Jiangnan, which comes from the Five Planets Domain."
"Isn't he from the Sword Dao Star Realm?"
"You are too naive. His identity is fake. As for how, I don't know."
"It turns out that he forged his identity, huh, used his forged identity to enter the Immortality Sect, and wanted to enter the spiritual realm to practice and dream." Jian Nanshan said harshly.
"Although his identity is forged, it is impossible for you to find evidence in just two days. Therefore, the best way is to send someone to kill him and end everything." The master of the Demon Palace said.