Don't let Yu Ding take on any more disciples.

Chapter 89 My Disciple's Vigilance is Too Poor

Yuquan Mountain is a mountain located three thousand miles away.

There was a pavilion halfway up the mountain, where a figure in red gazed at the receding rainbow.

"Has my son grown up, learned some skills, and is he finally going to save his mother?" Hongyu asked with anticipation in her eyes.

"It's not that easy."

Behind her, Mr. Bai sat calmly at his desk, sipping his tea, and said, "There is a seal formed from the Heavenly Laws on Peach Mountain. That is the law of heaven and earth. With his current power, he can't do anything."

In my opinion, he was sent down the mountain to travel and seek an opportunity to become an immortal.

"Immortal?"

As Hongyu regained her rationality, she suddenly realized and exclaimed in surprise, "It's only been eight years! Eight years to seek an opportunity to become an immortal? Is the bloodline of a god and a human so powerful?"

"It is very strong, but not that outrageous. It is true that bloodline talent is very important when cultivating, but whether you can meet a famous teacher is equally crucial, or even more important."

Mr. Bai shook his head and said, "It's like a precious pearl. If you don't find a good teacher, it's like a pearl being covered in dust. If you don't find the right teacher, it's like casting pearls into the dark."

The matchmaker looked thoughtfully at Yuquan Mountain: "Master Yuding..."

"To transform an ordinary person into this in just eight years..."

Mr. Bai looked at Jade Spring Mountain and said with a strange expression, "This Jade Cauldron Immortal is really not simple!"

The maid might not have noticed anything during their last meeting, but he saw it clearly: even Master Yuding only possessed the power of the Returning to Emptiness Realm.

His first thought was whether it was a clone, after all, the Twelve Golden Immortals were famous, but unfortunately that was their real bodies.

I saw Yu Ding again before.

He discovered that the Jade Cauldron had become a true fairyland again...

Of course, what surprised him the most was the child, who was stronger than ordinary people when climbing the mountain because of his demigod bloodline.

But eight years later, after descending the mountain, he returned to the ethereal realm and was about to become an immortal...

Outrageous!

That was his first reaction; he wouldn't dare write that in his book.

Furthermore, it should be known that he was learned and versatile, understood the nature of all things, knew the appearance of all things under heaven, and was proficient in astronomy and geography. Even the king of men would respectfully seek his advice.

But he couldn't teach even one person to return to the Void Realm in eight years...

Therefore, he felt that the teaching method of the jade tripod must have played a crucial role.

However, this involved the secrets of the Jade Cauldron Cult, and Jade Cauldron was one of the Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, so he did not forcibly try to pry into it.

"It seems I can start writing the second volume of 'The Story of Saving Mother with a Touching Touch'."

Mr. Bai took another sip of tea. This time, he was writing a touching love story between a celestial being and a mortal.

The first volume is told from the perspective of Yao Ji, a celestial goddess who is untouched by worldly affairs. She is injured, rescued, falls in love with a mortal, and has a child.

As for the ending, it concludes with the Heavenly Court breaking into the family and causing their destruction, and the goddess being suppressed by the Heavenly Court.

The story ends with only the second son and the youngest sister escaping, but they are still being hunted down by the Heavenly Court, leaving many unanswered questions.

Hongyu asked curiously, "But the first volume was only recently submitted. Shouldn't we wait a while to see what the readers think?"

"No, I already know..."

Mr. Bai's lips twitched slightly, and after he used his supernatural power, countless sounds came from all directions.

"It's so beautiful, I'm so moved by this love story! But what happened? Where did the rest go? Is it only half a scroll?"

"It's too short, not enough to read at all!"

"Why is there only half a scroll? Where's the rest?"

"Startled awake from his deathbed, he found only half a scroll, short and weak..."

To be honest, the lukewarm reception of his last copy of "The Tale of the Fox Fairy" was somewhat disheartening.

This time, he only tentatively sent half of "The Story of Saving His Mother" to test the waters, but the response was beyond his expectations.

This also meant that he was forced to start writing now, even though he originally wanted to finish writing this story.

……

"To learn immortality, one must learn from celestial immortals, and only the Golden Boat is the best."

When two things meet, their natures and emotions align; when all five elements are present, tigers and dragons coil together.

"Only awaiting the successful completion of my mission to ascend the Jade Palace, riding auspicious chariot amidst the radiant glow of the nine-colored clouds."

Inside Jinxia Cave,

Yu Ding sat cross-legged on the cloud bed and began to preach. Below the cloud bed, the three newly accepted disciples listened attentively.
If Yang Chan hadn't stolen any food.

Yu Ding looked at Yang Chan.

Yang Chan's cheeks were slightly puffed out, and after he looked at her, she looked around with a puzzled expression, as if she didn't understand why he was looking at her.

Yu Ding: "..."

Of the three new disciples, only Qingyun sat upright and listened attentively.

Beside him, the little chubby chicken also had a bright look in its eyes, and listened attentively without making a fuss.

Indeed, it possesses some spirituality… Yu Ding felt somewhat satisfied.

Unlike its older or younger sister, whose high level of intelligence is visible to the naked eye, this one is just adorably silly.

However, it now seems that this one also possesses a certain spiritual restraint and a wise but unassuming nature.

"Alright, now each of you should comprehend it!" Yu Ding slowly closed his eyes.

The three disciples slowly closed their eyes, and the Golden Cloud Cave fell silent for a moment.

Yu Ding connected his mind to the two clones that had been projected outwards.

One of his clones went to Kunlun Mountain.

Another clone went with Yang Jian, but he was still a little worried after thinking about it.

Of course, he wasn't worried about Yang Jian, since his divination had been very auspicious, and there shouldn't be any problems.

His concern was that Yang Jian, young and impetuous, would deliberately clash with the Heavenly Court. Although Yang Jian had mastered many spells, his cultivation level was ultimately a weakness. The limits of this world were quite high; frankly, the limited magical power available to those who hadn't become immortals couldn't accomplish much.

Unlike Yuan Hong, who was a seasoned veteran who knew what he should and shouldn't do.

After descending the mountain, Yang Jian did not linger in Dongsheng Shenzhou, but went straight to Shu County in Nanzhanbuzhou.

As night deepened, a figure slowly descended from the sky into the courtyard of the Yang family at the mouth of the Guanjiang River.

The yard was dilapidated, overgrown with weeds, and there were traces of blood in the yard.

"Mother……"

Yang Jian squatted down, touched the bloodstains on the ground, and showed a grief-stricken expression on his face.

The Jade Cauldron clone watched from afar, sighed softly, and suddenly his expression changed drastically.

"Buzz!"

Just as Yang Jian was lost in deep sorrow, a glowing golden net appeared in the courtyard and caught him.

Yang Jian's pupils contracted, and in surprise, he quickly took to the air. At that moment, a glowing net descended from above.

Yang Jian grabbed the glowing net with both hands and pulled hard, but the golden net didn't budge at all.

The celestial soldiers, clad in silver armor, unleashed beams of light from their spears, forming a vast, inescapable net.

Yang Jian was like a bird, tightly entangled in a net, unable to fly away.

"The Heavenly Court?" Yang Jian's face darkened.

"I was just reminded of someone by the sight of that object, and I let my guard down and became careless..." Yang Jian reflected on himself, feeling somewhat confused.

But Master said this trip was not an auspicious omen.
If it weren't for his master's divination, he would honestly be quite wary.

“I knew that no matter how far you run away or how long you leave, you will come back here sooner or later.”

A young and valiant general walked over, wearing golden armor and exuding a powerful aura. He smiled smugly and said, "I, the Heavenly Origin General, will not run around outside like those idiots."

Wouldn't it be better to set up an inescapable trap here and wait for you to fall into it? Look, we've caught one today. You... you must be the second son of the God of Sin, Yunhua, right?

"Heavenly Origin Divine General..."

Yang Jian's breath hitched, and he gripped the net tightly with both hands.

He felt that powerful sense of oppression.

The power of a true immortal!

Immortal cultivation and Qi refining are not even in the same league.

"Don't talk, huh? You'll have your turn to speak."

Tianyuan Divine General sneered and waved his hand: "Take him away!"

He was originally in charge of guarding the Heavenly Prison, but that demon monkey broke into the Heavenly Palace and wreaked havoc, injuring more than thirty divine generals, leaving them all with broken arms and legs.

In comparison, he was the one who was less injured when he first confronted that demonic ape.

After recovering from his injuries, Princess Yunhua's incident occurred in Heaven. Most of the gods were still recuperating, but he was almost fully recovered, so he volunteered to come and claim the credit.

Although it was boring to be there, hard work pays off, and he got the credit.

"His lack of experience in the ways of the world led to his predicament."

Yu Ding shook his head and criticized, "This disciple's vigilance is really too poor, and his master has to clean up his mess..."

It seems that it's still a long way off to train him into a master who can fight on behalf of his master and stand alone during the Great Tribulation of the Gods!
The Nine Revolutions Profound Technique is a profound technique that is particularly stable to cultivate, but very powerful once mastered; it cannot be mastered quickly.

Therefore, even though he is exceptionally talented, his progress rate cannot match that of his apprentice, but his potential for future achievements is extremely high...

Led by that divine general, the heavenly soldiers soared into the air, dragging Yang Jian, who was trapped in the net, towards the sky.

Yang Jian remained silent throughout this period.

Just as Yu Ding was about to make a move, Yang Jian suddenly transformed into a streak of light and slid out of the grid of heaven like a snake.

Not daring to linger, he secretly harnessed his escape light and sped away into the distance.

Although he possessed numerous supernatural abilities and techniques, the gap between his cultivation level and that of immortal cultivators was too great, and he did not have any powerful magic weapons. Otherwise, he might have been able to put up a fight.

However, Yang Jian's escape did not escape the notice of Tianyuan Divine General.

Tianyuan Divine General turned around, looked at the fleeing light, and said coldly, "Escape? Do you think you can escape!"

boom!
The void trembled as he shot towards Yang Jian like a cannonball, his speed several times faster than any escape light, creating a deafening sonic boom as he soared through the sky.

In a chase, the two fled Guanxian in no time.

Outside the city, Qingniu Mountain can be seen in the distance.

Yang Jian was trying his best to escape, looking terrible. Suddenly, his brows furrowed, and a sonic boom twisted his face, causing him to look pained.

He knew that the divine general was catching up.

"You wretched creature, where do you think you're going!"

Tianyuan Shenjiang looked at Yang Jian like a cat eyeing a mouse.

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and turned around: "I'll fight you to the death..."

Clang!
Just then, a sword light shot up from the ground, illuminating the night sky and blocking the two beams of light.

Whether they were chasing or fleeing, everyone was stunned.

The sword light flashed and transformed into a figure in a gray robe, with slightly curly hair and an air of vicissitude.

The gray-robed figure looked at Yang Jian and said, "Boy, remember, never think about fighting to the death. Stay alive."

Yang Jian was taken aback and was about to say something.

But the gray-robed man raised his hand, looked at Tianyuan Divine General, and shook his head, saying, "No need to say more. We are complete strangers. Once we leave here, you don't need to worry about anything else."

This clone is going up against the Heavenly Court... It can't be kept alive, what a waste of its century-old magical power!
"senior……"

Yang Jian's expression changed, and after memorizing the figure, he nodded emphatically, turned around and left without further hesitation.

P.S.: One more chapter. I'm on the night shift tonight, so I can take a break!
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