While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

"Apprenticeship?"

"Me, me?"

Zhao Muyang's words shocked Wang Lu.

Looking at the dumbfounded little girl with a look of disbelief.

Song Zhi smiled and nodded gently to her.

"I'm looking for your reincarnation. Originally, I just wanted to take you back to the realm of cultivation, be protected by me, and enjoy your life in peace."

"But I didn't expect that you actually have a single water spiritual root qualification, which is exactly the same as my spiritual root."

"Wang Lu, you should be my first disciple, Song Zhi!"

"Become a disciple."

Song Zhi stared at Wang Lu with burning eyes, his face full of determination to win.

Wang Lu's heart was beating fast, and an emotion called joy filled her body.

She trembled slightly and finally reached out to take the warm tea cup floating in front of her eyes.

"Teacher, Master, please have tea."

"Yours sincerely, disciple Wang Lu!"

Wang Lu knelt on the ground upright. She straightened her back, held the teacup in both hands and raised it above her head to hand it to Song Zhi.

Her voice was clear, powerful, and full of determination, just like her state of mind at this time.

Song Zhi looked at the water-based spiritual energy gathered in front of Wang Lu, with a smile on his lips and a hint of relief in his eyes.

He is indeed a genius with a single water spirit root.

As expected, he is uniquely blessed.

Just with the improvement of her state of mind, all thirty-two qi orifices in her body were opened, meeting the basic requirements for introducing qi into the body.

"In ancient times, there was a saying that immortals caressed the top of one's head."

"Today, I, Song Zhi, will lead my disciple Wang Lu to open the Qi orifice, fill the spiritual source, and help my disciple enter the immortal gate!"

Song Zhi reached out to take the tea cup, she lowered her head and took a sip.

After putting down the tea cup, she leaned forward slightly and placed one hand on Wang Lu's head.

As her arrogant words rang out, Wang Lu under her palm suddenly shook violently.

The next moment, a stream of pure water-based spiritual energy spun and jumped, consciously flying into the Qi orifice opened by Wang Lu.

*

Black and foul-smelling impurities kept coming out of Wang Lu's face and body.

And in the next second, he quickly disappeared in front of others.

"Five hearts are pointed upward, concentrate and calm down."

"Guide the spiritual energy to travel throughout the body."

"Don't be arrogant, don't be impatient, don't worry, Master will protect you."

Seeing Wang Lu slowly closing her eyes, her thoughts completely sank into the absorption of spiritual energy.

Song Zhi then put away his right hand.

She shot a white light towards Wang Lu.

The aura automatically generated a protective barrier, completely isolating Wang Lu.

All movements from the outside world will not disturb her.

At this point, Song Zhi had risen in seniority and became Wang Lu's master.

Looking at Song Zhi who was sitting calmly, Zhao Muyang, who was witnessing the whole process, was silently sore.

Even the junior junior sister has opened a group to accept disciples.

When will he be able to follow his example and live up to Master's addiction?

*

Wang Lu was drawing Qi into her body, and Song Zhi was watching over her carefully.

The remaining Zhao Muyang was a little panicked.

He first looked at Nan Liu Wang and his wife with a smile, trying to express the goodwill of his newly promoted uncle.

However, the three members of King Nan Liu's family looked in awe, and Duotou was about to kneel down.

Zhao Muyang quickly waved his spiritual wind to stop him, and then faced Jiang Ji and others who were immobilized, big eyes to small eyes.

The more he looked at Jiang Ji's pampered fair face, the angrier Zhao Muyang became.

So speechless.

He actually saw the shadow of his biological father Zhao Chenghui in Jiang Ji at such a beautiful time.

Disappointing!

"Junior sister, that Jiang Ji."

"As well as those mortals who help the tyrants, help Jiang Ji plot and persecute Lulu's family, what should we do?"

Did he kill with one sword?

This method seems too bloody and violent and goes against the harmony of nature.

Inappropriate or inappropriate. Zhao Muyang thought to himself, while Song Zhi, who was closing his eyes to rest his mind, had a clear mind.

"Senior brother, have you forgotten the established rules of the world of cultivation?"

"Cultivation people should not meddle in the disputes in the mortal world at will."

"Whether those rebellious mortals go or stay is decided by King Nan Liu."

"The evil cultivator Jiang Ji, as well as the remnants of Xianyun Temple who harmed the people in Qiu Yue Kingdom in the name of national master, we can take action to rectify them in the name of bringing order to the chaos."

As he spoke, a golden light flashed in Song Zhi's eyes, and the group of people who had been trapped before had been released from their restraints and regained their freedom.

However, despite this, this group of mortals who witnessed Song Zhi's immortal magic did not dare to turn around and run away.

All the soldiers, including Wang Yongshang, knelt down one after another.

They were originally injured by Wang Yong and brainwashed on the grounds that the little princess was the reincarnation of an evil spirit, so they joined in the rebellion.

But the immortals in the sky have said that the little princess is not the reincarnation of an evil spirit, but a relative of an ancient auspicious beast.

Now, the fairy even accepted the little princess as her apprentice on the spot.

The little princess will become a real fairy in the future.

Not to mention that King Nan Liu was diligent and caring for the people and was loved by others.

It is because he is dissolute and immoral, a tyrant and a coward.

They will not dare to rebel again in the future.

As long as Wang Lu does not die, the royal family of King Nan Liu will be immortal.

This is the difference between immortals and mortals!

*

"Really generous!"

"Xiao Dao is not an evil cultivator, Xiao Dao is a disciple of Master Qin Huo from Yuqing Palace."

"It was only because of the conspiracy and pursuit by my fellow disciple Qiu Qingyu that I unfortunately fell into the mortal world."

"Xiao Dao was also instructed by Taoist Baimei when he set his sights on Wang Lu. Then he got mad and made such a big mistake!"

"Fortunately, with the guidance of a real person, the trail was able to rein in the cliff and return to the shore."

With a pale face and hot sweat on her forehead, Jiang Ji stepped forward to apologize to Song Zhi very consciously.

He was exaggerated and used words cleverly.

It was obviously Song Zhi who messed up his situation, but he insisted that Song Zhi saved him.

This shameless behavior made Zhao Muyang on the side look in awe.

Song Zhi curled his lips and smiled sarcastically.

If anyone looks carefully, they can see that there is a hint of malice hidden in Song Zhifeng's eyes.

"Yuqing Palace, Master Qinhuo, Qiu Qingyu?"

"Jiang Ji, if what you said is true."

"I think you don't have to worry about this in the future."

"Because Qiu Qingyu, the enemy who attempted to murder you, was killed by me first."

"So, you can rest assured that you will die to apologize!"

A scumbag who deceived innocent female cultivators with his love, causing Yin Baixue to fall into evil ways.

Song Zhi didn't even bother to talk nonsense with him.

He said that he was ordered by Yin Baixue to attack Wang Lu.

In fact, it was Jiang Ji who initially identified Wang Lu as the reincarnation of an evil spirit and wanted to capture her to sacrifice to the gods and pray for rain.

What Jiang Ji didn't expect was that as the crown prince of Nanliu, the seven-year-old Wang Ying found him and actively asked to replace Wang Lu and go to Qiu Yue Kingdom to die.

It happened that Jiang Ji had long been fed up with Yin Baixue and wanted to monopolize Wang Lu.

So he took advantage of his plan and ordered Wang Ying to steal the Buddha amulet.

Yin Baixue is afraid of Buddhist amulets.

Jiang Ji, who is an evil cultivator, is also afraid.

Before killing Yin Baixue, Song Zhi had searched for her soul.

Song Zhi would never be soft-hearted towards Jiang Ji, the culprit.

"No!"

"Please forgive me, real person..."

Song Zhi obviously had a bright smile, but at this moment, he was as gloomy and terrifying as a seducer.

She was still sitting where she was, and she didn't see any spells she used.

Jiang Ji, who was still in the early stages of foundation building, turned into ashes with a look of despair.

The breeze blew, and black fly ash flew in the wind.

Jiang Ji is a hermit who is prominent in public and highly sought after by many powerful people.

That's it.

It's simply unimaginably weak.