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Chapter 577 The Evil Giant

This was the first time that Chen Mobai took the initiative to ask for a disciple.

Everyone in the Shenmu Sect who heard this sentence was extremely surprised and looked at Jiang Zongheng with extremely envious eyes.

"Disciple pays homage to Master!"

Jiang Zongheng was also shocked in his heart. He did not expect that such a huge blessing could hit his head, but he reacted quickly and bowed directly!

This is a great teacher, and all the monks in the Eastern Wasteland are proud to be his disciples.

Jiang Zongheng is now a foundation-building monk. He originally had no hope of forming pills, but if he becomes Chen Mobai's direct disciple, he would dare to hope that he can form pills.

"Master, I also want to stay."

Seeing this scene, the other Shenmu Sect monks could not hold back the opportunity to reach the sky in one step and spoke to Chen Mobai one after another.

"Hahaha, good, good, good."

Chen Mobai naturally nodded in approval, but he never mentioned the idea of ​​accepting a disciple, and everyone looked disappointed.

In the following days, when Chen Mobai was giving lectures, Jiang Zongheng sat next to him as a disciple.

After the lecture, when Chen Mobai left in the clouds, he would also take Jiang Zongheng with him.

On weekdays, when Yin Qingmei comes to ask for advice from the Qing Emperor's Sutra of Immortality, she will see Chen Mobai teaching Jiang Zongheng by words and deeds. This here in Donghuang means passing on the mantle.

Everyone was envious of Jiang Zongheng, and many foundation-building monks also regretted why they were not the first to stand up and say that they wanted to stay and teach.

In that case, the one who becomes the heir to the mantle of Head Chen is himself.

But they didn't know that if Chen Mobai hadn't seen the will to change Donghuang in Jiang Zongheng's eyes, even if he had Tianlinggen, Chen Mobai would not have accepted him as his disciple.

Carrying forward the past and opening up the future!

It was at this moment that Chen Mobai felt that he had left a mark on Donghuang and even the Tianhe Realm. He had passed down the spirit and will from the Immortal Sect in this world.

Establish morality, meritorious deeds and words!

He achieved "establishing his words" and hoped that after all eternity, someone would ask "Who preached the truth in the beginning of ancient times?", and the people of this Eastern Wilderness would call out to him as a great sage and mentor.

On this day, after imparting all the relevant teaching content, Chen Mobai began to pay attention to the cultivation of this new apprentice for the first time.

"Master Qi, what I practice is the Sutra of Immortality, and the Qingling Jue related to spiritual consciousness. The rest are some ordinary wood magic."

Jiang Zongheng is the most common foundation-building monk in the Shenmu Sect. He takes the spiritual stones distributed by the sect every year, uses them as much as he can, and spends most of his time practicing in his cave.

In terms of magical weapons, he purchased a set of the most common second-level divine wood sword and divine wood shield.

I used to buy elixirs and take them, but after listening to Chen Mobai's explanation of the three levels of foundation building, I used these spiritual stones on spiritual rice.

It is precisely because of this that his cultivation level has not improved quickly. He is still in the early stage of foundation building and has no sign of breaking through to the middle stage of foundation building.

"Isn't there any practice in the art of body training?"

While Chen Mobai was asking questions, he asked Jiang Zongheng to cross over with spiritual power.

"There is a practicing wood spirit body, but it is only at the first level."

The practice in Donghuang started to focus on the balanced development of all aspects of spirit, energy and spirit only after Chen Mobai preached and built the foundation of the three levels.

But even if one understands the importance of this point, a monk only has so much time and resources in total, and there will still be priorities in practice.

Most of them still focus on the improvement of spiritual power and spiritual consciousness, and physical training is placed last.

Jiang Zongheng's Wood Spirit Body only practiced before building the foundation. After the foundation building was successful, he gave up because the breakthrough to the next realm was far away.

At this time, the spiritual instrument in Chen Mobai's palm also showed Jiang Zongheng's spiritual root attributes.

[Gold 17, Wood 42, Water 7, Fire 28, Earth 14].

The total number of spiritual roots is 108, which means that he may have taken some kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure.

"Education is a very hard thing. It requires a strong and good body. You cannot slack off in the art of physical training."

After listening to Chen Mobai's advice, Jiang Zongheng immediately nodded respectfully, saying that he would practice hard in the future.

That's the good thing about Donghuang. The disciples treat the teacher's words like gods.

"But since your Wood Spirit Body is only at the first level, you might as well transform into the Immortal Dao Body."

"Yes, Master, but practicing the Tao of Immortality requires the sap of the Immortality Tree..."

While Jiang Zongheng was hesitating, Chen Mobai had already taken out a gourd from his storage bag and handed it to him. The latter immediately stretched out his hands to take it.

"There are a hundred drops of immortality tree sap in this. You can use it to practice first, and I will teach you a precious fire body-forging technique. After you use it, come back to the sect and ask for it from me."

This gourd was Chen Mobai's inventory, and the rest were sent to Zeng Woyou for him to study and refine the dew of longevity.

"Thank you Master for the reward!"

Although Jiang Zongheng knew that if he became a disciple of Chen Mobai, he might soar to the sky, but he did not expect that such rare spiritual objects as the longevity tree sap would be rewarded to him so easily without any tests.

"Your spiritual power is full of innate vitality. Have you taken any heavenly materials and earthly treasures?"

Chen Mobai asked and began to explore the reason why this new apprentice's spiritual root value exceeded 100 points.

"My disciple was frail and sickly when he was a child, and his parents sent him to his ancestral home for training. It was a small mountain village on the east side of Jianguo. One time when he was wandering in the mountains with his friends, the mountain fog suddenly filled the air, and he couldn't tell his direction."

"After being separated from his companions, the disciple accidentally came to a valley where there were streams, waterfalls, and two loquat trees, which were full of fruits. The disciple picked them all out of hunger and ate them."

"It's strange to say that after I ate the loquat fruit, the mountain fog suddenly disappeared, and then the disciples went down the mountain. Since then, my health has gotten better and better, my mind has been sharper, and I can study and do my homework easily.

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With Jiang Zongheng's current level of cultivation, he naturally understood that the two loquat trees were definitely not mortal objects. He also returned to his ancestral homeland after building the foundation, but after traveling all over the mountain range, he still could not find the valley he accidentally entered when he was a child.

Now when Chen Mobai asked, he didn't hesitate and told the story that had been in his heart for decades.

"Well, next time you go back to the sect to get the longevity tree sap, my master will go with you to see if we can find these two loquat spiritual trees."

After hearing this, Chen Mobai couldn't help but sigh that Donghuang was indeed rich in resources. There were actually spiritual trees in just an inconspicuous mountain range.

But this also shows that his new apprentice is a lucky person.

Next, Chen Mobai taught the Immortal Taoist Body and Precious Fire Body Forging Techniques to Jiang Zongheng one by one. The latter's understanding talent did not disappoint him. After teaching it once, he basically understood everything.

eight.

Chen Mobai actually guided him to practice again, and Jiang Zongheng already understood all the tricks.

"The Precious Fire Body Forging Technique requires Qingyang Fire. You come here in three days to receive a fire seed."

Since the person here now is a phaseless doll, the ignition technique can only ignite the Qingyang Fire. However, after Jiang Zongheng heard this, he was still a little flattered.

The two great spiritual objects, Immortal Tree Sap and Qingyang Fire, can be said to be the signatures of the Shenmu Sect.

If you put it up for auction in the Xingtian Chamber of Commerce, you will be robbed of your head.

But now Jiang Zongheng could easily get it just by becoming a disciple of Chen Mobai, which made him feel more and more that his blessings during this period were a little too good.

"This Changsheng Academy will be left to you."

Three days later, Chen Mobai handed Jiang Zongheng a Qingyang fire seed, then patted his shoulder and said something sincerely.

"Disciples must inherit Master's will and never lose Master's name!"

Jiang Zongheng saluted solemnly.

"E Yun, my little apprentice will stay here from now on. Please take more care of him."

Chen Mobai has passed on the education system of Changsheng Academy to Jiang Zongheng and plans to leave this rock country.

"The master's words are serious. Junior Brother Jiang and I are each other's arms and we should help each other."

E Yun said modestly that with him and Jiang Zongheng guarding Beiyuan City, Chen Mobai felt relieved. He laughed and left Yan Country in the teleportation array.

In addition to Jiang Zongheng, Lian Maozhi and Ding Ying also stayed in Changsheng Academy.

Lian Maozhi saw that Jiang Zongheng stayed behind and was accepted as a disciple by Chen Mobai, so he also wanted to follow suit.

Ding Ying's main reason is that she doesn't want to return to the sect and conflict with Cao Lian. After all, the latter is the head of the Talisman Making Department. Although she is not afraid now, she doesn't want to waste time on intrigues.

Chen Mobai also readily agreed to their choice. Although he did not accept him as a disciple, he privately called over and gave Jiang Zongheng guidance for a while. After all, if they wanted to stay as teachers, they would also need to be familiar with education.

Finally, he also pointed out some problems in their cultivation. Although they were not accepted as disciples like Jiang Zongheng, they could still be regarded as masters and disciples.

After leaving Yan Country, Chen Mobai went to Hong Country, the last stop.

This place is a desert. Before the Eastern Wasteland was opened up, everything that was alive on the surface had been eaten away by earth spirit locusts.

However, after the locust plague disappeared, the powerful spiritual veins here have evolved for thousands of years, and some oases and spiritual ponds have sprung up.

The most famous one is of course Liujia Mountain, which is also the fourth level spiritual vein.

But in order to obtain the complete inheritance of Mount Liujia, Fu Zongjue has promised that as long as they close the mountain, not a single piece of soil or sand in Mount Liujia will be touched.

So Chen Mobai came to the gate of Liujia Mountain, looked around for a while, felt the strong spiritual energy here, and left with Hongguo guard Yan Yuanhao.

"Huhuhu..."

Seeing Chen Mobai's leaving figure high in the sky, Yu Changjian, the leader of Liujia Mountain, let out a sigh of relief.

You know, after just one stick of incense, he began to regret why he drove Xu Shengbing away and why he wanted to be the leader...

When Chen Mobai looked over, Yu Changjian was already thinking about leaving his fellow disciples and escaping in the teleportation array.

At this time, he realized that even if there was a large mountain guarding formation, facing the alchemy monks coming to the door, the pressure would be so great.

He began to understand Xu Shengbing.

A thought flashed through my mind, should I find the former head brother back and return the position of head to him?



"Ancestor, he is gone."

What Yu Changjian didn't know was that there was a secret cave deep underground in Liujia Mountain. The Xu Shengbing he was talking about was saluting and reporting to a tall and powerful black-robed monk sitting on a stone platform.

"Calling him lucky, if the Shenmu Sect goes back on its word and attacks Mount Liujia, I will have to take action and turn Head Chen into ashes."

The black-robed monk turned his back to Xu Shengbing and sat at the core of the spiritual veins of Mount Liujia. He held a pitch-black wooden bar with both hands, absorbing and exhaling the endless spiritual energy here. An evil and deep soul also evolved above his head. The whirlpool shadow seems to have opened up the underworld and the underworld, drawing in the energy of the underworld and the yang world. It seems that it is cultivating some earth-shattering magical power!

"When the Ancestor's Dharmakaya Nascent Soul is completed, that is when I, the Lord of Mount Liujia, come to the East Wasteland, then all the five elements and five meridians left by the Ancestor Hunyuan will be liquidated!"

Xu Shengbing also suppressed his emotions, clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth.

He has always remembered the humiliation of being forced to hand over all his inheritance by Fu Zongjue.

And today, they were looked down upon unscrupulously by the new head of the Shenmu Sect. Ever since they established the gate of Mount Liujia in the Eastern Wasteland, they had only been so humiliated when facing the Ancestor Hunyuan.

All these hatreds were recorded by him on the five elements and five meridians.

"It won't be long before you can see this scene soon..."

The black-robed monk's tone was domineering and confident. After the fourth-level spiritual energy and the underworld's energy were transformed through the soul-nurturing wood, they were perfectly integrated within his devil's body, turning into a gloomy cold air from the netherworld, and a stream of black energy. The smoke filled the air, causing his robe to fly and his black hair to fly away. Layers of frost suddenly appeared on the walls around the cave. The extremely low temperature made Xu Shengbing shiver involuntarily.

"Ancestor, I'll take my leave now."

After Xu Shengbing left, the black-robed monk turned his head. His eyes were deep and cold, but his face was very young.

His name is Yan Fusheng!

When he was still alive, he was truly the number one alchemy monk in the Eastern Wasteland.

It's a pity that someone knocked on the door when he was having a baby, and his success failed. However, he used a chance he got before to transform into a ghost cultivator, and then broke into the underworld. While constantly improving himself, he began to look for further opportunities.

possible.

Today, he has found the method of nourishing the soul wood and the Dharmakaya Nascent Soul, but unfortunately he does not have the Yang spirit water, so he can only use this stupid method to extract the Yin and Yang energy to replace it.

"Damn old ghost Jinfeng, he's almost dead and yet he's still unwilling to help me refine Yang Lingshui..."

Yan Fusheng once drove a puppet to find Ancestor Jinfeng of Xuanhuo Taoist Palace. As the first alchemist of Dongyi, the latter had the ability to refine Yang Lingshui.

But this kind of thing is only needed to transform into the Dharmakaya Nascent Soul. Jinfeng Patriarch’s life is approaching, so why would he be willing to have a Nascent Soul monk of unknown origin next to him?

Not only did he refuse, he also turned against him on the spot.

If Yan Fusheng hadn't made a decisive decision and self-destructed the puppet, annihilating its spiritual consciousness and disconnecting it, he would have been killed by Jinfeng Ancestor after he found his true form.

[When the five elements and five meridians are exterminated, go to Dongyi and destroy the old ghost Jinfeng and the entire Xuanhuo Dao Palace.]

Yan Fusheng's eyes were cold, and he was already mentally sorting out the list of things he wanted to liquidate!


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