Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1843 Want to become stronger
"Tuo Cang Realm? Why do I remember it seemed to be the interface on the Jiuyou side?" Liu Qinghuan asked.

"Yes!" Yue Qi replied, "Master, have you forgotten? Many years ago, in order to repair the space cracks caused by the catastrophe of heaven and earth, we went to Tuo Cang Realm once."

Liu Qinghuan couldn't remember much, because he had been to too many realms in the past. As long as he heard that a realm needed to be repaired, he would go there. He had never deliberately chosen one. He only vaguely remembered that there was a Tuo Cang realm.

Recovering his thoughts, he looked at the monk in front of him who still looked like a teenager.

It is not easy to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage at such a young age. What's more coincidental is that he has the same three spiritual roots as before, namely wood, water and earth, and even his mental method is the same.

Maybe because Liu Qinghuan has wood spiritual roots, most of the cultivators who want to become his disciple this time have wood spiritual roots, but there is only one who practices the "Zuowang Jue".

In addition, he was also surprised that the other party was actually practicing the way of killing.

"Killed more than a thousand monsters?" Fu Bao whispered to You Yan, "This kid is very powerful! Or are all those who practice the way of killing so powerful?"

Although there are both low- and high-level monsters in the beast tide, the higher the level, the fewer there are, and they are mainly concentrated between the second to fifth levels.

However, even if it is a low-level monster, being able to kill thousands of them is very impressive!

You Yan stared at the boy opposite with shining eyes, but said: "Is it so powerful? I can kill a large number of people with just a flap of my wings!"

Fu Bao glanced at her speechlessly: "How can a Phoenix like you compete with a human boy... He should be the one with the most outstanding combat achievements among all the people today, right?"

The two of them were whispering to each other, and Liu Qinghuan had already started asking the usual questions: "Do you have a master?"

Zhang Yixuan looked very relaxed and smiled: "No!"

"Rogue cultivator?"

"……no."

Liu Qinghuan looked at him, and seeing that he didn't seem to be going to explain, he continued to ask: "Why do you want to take me as your master?"

"Senior, you are joking. Looking at the entire world of immortal cultivation, who doesn't want to be your disciple?" Zhang Yixuan showed that smile again, as if he didn't care about anything.

Liu Qinghuan said: "I'm asking you, tell the truth."

"I want to!" Zhang Yixuan said quickly: "I want to!"

There seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes, full of determination and ambition!
"why?"

"Because I want to become stronger!"

There is no cultivator who doesn't want to become stronger, but the young man in front of him obviously has a stronger desire and seems to be impatient.

Liu Qinghuan raised his eyes, his gaze suddenly became sharp: "Why do you practice the way of killing?"

At that moment, Zhang Yixuan felt that even his soul was trembling, and he stood naked in front of the other person, with the darkest thoughts in his heart being seen clearly.

He forced himself to remain calm and said, "If you want to learn, then learn. There's no reason..."

Seeing Liu Qinghuan looking at him expressionlessly, Zhang Yixuan felt that if he lied or gave a perfunctory answer, he would lose the great opportunity to become the other party's disciple.

He suddenly closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Because I want revenge!"

A fierce murderous intent slowly overflowed from him, and his whole body was like a sword drawn from its sheath, with a hint of grief in his tone.

"I was born in a small family in Tuocang Realm. When I was a child, I was well-dressed and well-fed, and was loved and spoiled. However, when I was in the foundation-building stage, my family was tragically wiped out, and I escaped the disaster because I happened to be traveling outside.

Over the years, I have been practicing hard and trying to improve my strength, firstly to avenge my family, and secondly, I don’t want to be slaughtered by others again! "The hall was silent.

Liu Qinghuan sighed: I should have known not to ask. It was not his intention to let the other party expose the bloody wound.

So he changed the subject and said, "You must have changed your way of killing halfway through, right?"

"How do you know?" Zhang Yixuan asked in surprise.

"Because the mental method you are cultivating is not in line with the way of killing." Liu Qinghuan said: "The 'Zuowang Jue' talks about being peaceful and cultivating the mind, but killing requires very strong emotions and determination. If you are not careful, it is easy to go astray and lose your mind.

Even if they don’t go astray, they will be entangled in the sins of killing and be tainted with too many karmas, making it extremely difficult for them to advance in the future.”

Zhang Yixuan said with a firm gaze: "I understand everything, but I have no regrets!"

He added: "Don't worry, senior. Family feud is my own business. I will solve it myself and won't bother you!"

Liu Qinghuan chuckled and said slowly: "Do you think your enemy is stronger than me?"

"No!" Zhang Yixuan said hurriedly: "I just want to solve it myself..."

He froze for a moment and stammered, "You, you mean..."

Liu Qinghuan smiled and nodded slightly to Yue Qin beside her.

Yue Qi stepped forward and said, "Friend Zhang, please go outside and wait for the clips. The results will be announced after the master has met everyone."

It would be a bit unfair to announce it now to the many people in front and the two behind.

Zhang Yixuan went out nervously and excitedly, and Fubao came over like a monkey: "Master, do you want to take him in?"

Liu Qinghuan took a sip of tea and asked Jiang Nian'en beside him: "Nian'en, what do you think?"

Jiang Nian'en thought for a moment and said, "That child has a deep blood feud, so he is quite worried, but he has to pretend to be calm on the surface. It's really hard for him!"

"Pain sharpens one's will." Liu Qinghuan said calmly, "He didn't get lost in the pain. He still has a clear vision and a pure heart. This is good! Okay, let the people behind come in."

The last two are also good, but unfortunately they seem a bit mediocre because of Zhang Yixuan’s outstanding performance.

Outside the hall, the monks who had already entered the hall were still waiting for the results, some were nervous and silent, while others gathered in groups of three or four and talked in low voices.

If one could become a registered disciple of Daokui/Taiwei Jizun, it would be almost equivalent to soaring straight to the sky!
Zhang Yixuan stood alone in the corner, paying no attention to the hostile and prying eyes that swept over him from time to time. He just stared at the ground beneath his feet, lost in thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

With a creaky sound, the palace door suddenly opened, Yue Yan walked out, glanced at everyone, and her eyes fell on Zhang Yixuan.

"Congratulations to Zhang Yixuan from Tuocang Realm. You are extremely talented, wise, brave and honest. You will become my master's first registered disciple!"

Zhang Yixuan woke up as if from a dream, and hurried forward. He was so excited that he didn't know how to react for a moment, and just bowed deeply towards the palace door.

Others couldn't help showing envy and jealousy, but they were also convinced. After all, the other party was indeed young and promising, and had made great achievements in battle.

"Everyone else can go now. You've made such a long trip today." Yue Qin added, "As for you, the formal apprenticeship ceremony will be held in Qingmu Hall in seven days. You must be on time then!"

"Yes!" Zhang Yixuan said hurriedly, and bowed towards the hall: "Thank you very much... Thank you, Master!"

Yue Qin smiled, turned around and said to the nearly one hundred monks on the other side: "It's your turn, come forward one by one!"