Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 378 Ye Xian is struck by lightning every day

Yang Xingchen used his own essence and blood to open the coffin and took out the jade box inside.

Chi Songzi has become a Taoist, and there is nothing in the coffin except a human-shaped mark.

Since his body has transformed into the Dao, his saint origin cannot be extracted.

Yang Xingchen took away the coffin and the fire vine with black gourds, and even the sun essence fire.

It's not that Yang Xingchen doesn't respect this ancient immortal, but since he is dead, it is over, and everything else is external.

Yang Xingchen had already agreed with Ye Fan's parents that he would take Ye Xian and lead her into the path of spiritual practice.

Ye Xian's physique is very poor. Although his understanding is very high, his physique is really poor.

Yang Xingchen artificially created thunder and lightning, and used it to kill Ye Xian when he had nothing to do.

The little girl obviously didn't have the temperament of the ruthless emperor. Every time she was struck by lightning, she looked like a black man, with a look of grievance on her face.

Yang Xingchen laughed loudly and used a cleaning technique to wash away the charred ashes on her body.

Then continue to attract thunder.

I saw that the sky was originally clear, but the next moment, the sky turned into dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

Thunder and lightning like silver snakes struck the frightened Ye Xian.

It was too scary and torturous to fight against thunder and lightning with her body. She looked pitiful and shouted to Uncle Yang.

Yang Xingchen has no mercy. He knows that this little guy has not been developed yet. You must know that he is a quasi-emperor, just like the ruthless emperor who kills chickens and dogs. He is ruthless to the enemy and even more ruthless to himself.

Let her face thunder and lightning alone and experience her body and mind, which can make her stronger.

Once or twice. . . . Dozens or hundreds of thunder and lightning.

The little guy was beaten to pieces, and was struck by lightning several times and fainted to the ground.

Seeing her crying and pitiful look, Yang Xingchen told her calmly: "It's okay, uncle is here, you will never die!"

Soon, Ye Xian went from fear to numbness, and then began to fight against the thunder and lightning.

No wonder so many people like to be teachers and preach. It turns out that the feeling of nurturing by one's own hands is so refreshing.

Yang Xingchen was reading Huang Ting Jing, Yin Fu Jing, and other traditional Chinese classics while drinking tea and watching Ye Xian being struck by lightning.

It feels so comfortable to cultivate the Emperor with your own hands.

Yang Xingchen had almost forgotten that he had three children practicing there in the Kunlun Secret Realm.

Time passes day by day, and one year passes in the blink of an eye.

Ye Xian gradually adapted to thunder and lightning, no longer afraid of thunder and lightning, and began to face thunder and lightning calmly, using his own body to fight against it.

"This kind of thunder and lightning in thunderstorms is just the simplest kind of thunder and lightning. As you practice in the future, you will encounter more terrifying heavenly tribulations. For practitioners, every heavenly tribulation is an opportunity to temper the body and soul. "Yang Xingchen sat on the recliner, took a sip of tea, and said with his legs crossed.

Yang Xingchen checked Ye Xian's body and found that her physique had indeed changed. The lightning strikes over the past year had indeed made her make great progress.

Yang Xingchen touched Ye Xian's little head, looked at her pitiful little appearance and said, "Well, not bad, this experience is over."

The little one breathed a sigh of relief. Obviously she hasn't found the feeling of being an emperor yet, and now she just wants to be a good baby.

Yang Xingchen took Ye Xian to Mount Tai.

This is where the story of Zhetian World begins, and everything begins with the pulling of the coffin in Kowloon.

Back then, the Kowloon coffin landed on Mount Tai and left with people. This caused a huge sensation and was immediately blocked. Demons and ghosts from various countries came out and asked to enter Mount Tai for inspection.

It is said that more than half of the treasures unearthed from Mount Tai were snatched away by strong men from Rome and Jerusalem.

If it weren't for an old man from Longhu Mountain, the ancestral home of Taoism, a living fossil level expert, he might not be able to save even a small part of it, and he would probably be completely robbed.

It's a pity that the living fossil level strong man may have been seriously injured in the battle and died soon.

If he wasn't dead, Yang Xingchen might be able to save him.

Suddenly, Yang Xingchen heard a sound transmission from the soul. In the distance, there were several handsome boys and beautiful girls with outstanding temperaments. They turned out to be a group of practitioners.

Yang Xingchen sensed it and found that those people were still in the secret realm of Lun Hai.

Listening to their words, they are one of the ten sects of Taoism, belonging to the Shangqing Sect and Lingbao Sect.

After a while, they left Mount Tai, and Yang Xingchen silently followed them.

With his semi-saint level cultivation, it is difficult for others to detect him.

Lingbao Sect inherited the mantle of Lingbao Tianzun. He thought of the world transformed by Lingbao Tianzun on the Starry Sky Ancient Road, and decided to go to Lingbao Sect first to see if he could get anything.

The Lingbao sect is located in Zaoge Mountain to the west of Wuyi Mountain, which is also known as Geling and is an important place for Taoism.

In this way, Ge Xuan actually inherited the Taoist tradition of Lingbao Tianzun.

There is a secret little world here, which is the so-called Cave Heaven Paradise.

Yang Xingchen came to a green mountain, opened his Yuantian Divine Eyes, turned left and right, and soon entered a strange world.

There are towering ancient trees and dragon-like ancient vines everywhere here, and the concentration of spiritual energy far exceeds that of the outside world.

No wonder in this age of Dharma ending, their disciples can still open up the sea of ​​suffering. With the skills and the right environment, it is natural to open up the sea of ​​suffering.

"Who is here?" An old Taoist priest suddenly appeared and looked at Yang Xingchen.

"Our place is a secret place of spiritual treasures. No one can enter." A young Taoist priest said.

"That's right, our place is not open to the public. Without an invitation, only senior experts can come here." An old Taoist looked at the young Yang Xingchen suspiciously.

"I have long heard that the Lingbao Sect inherited the Taoist tradition of Lingbao Tianzun, which was carried forward by Immortal Master Ge Hong. He is one of the incredible powerhouses in the history of Taoism. I am here to pay homage to the holy relic!" Yang Xingchen said politely.

"If you just want to admire the ruins, the Taoist temples outside have many magnificent sculptures. Our place is a secret land and is not open to the public." Another young Taoist priest said.

Yang Xingchen's eyes looked at the thirty-three stairs, which was a place dedicated to testing cultivation qualifications and abilities.

If you can climb eight steps, you are considered a genius in this era. Most of the disciples of the Lingbao Sect can only take a detour from the side path. There are no disciples who can pass the thirty-three steps.

Yang Xingchen walked directly there, one step, two steps, three steps. . .

"Are you trying to pass the thirty-three steps?"

"Haha, does he think he is a genius?"

"Well, maybe it's a senior expert! Hehe."

Several young people couldn't help laughing and shook their heads.

They are all outstanding disciples in the sect, but they are unable to climb this level. Looking at Yang Xingchen, who looks only sixteen years old, with the vigorous life breath all over his body, he does not look like an old man in any way.

Yang Xingchen just walked up step by step, and then stepped down step by step, entering this secret land.

(End of this chapter)