I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 104 Identity Exposed
"Uncle Master, I have always heard Master mention you. Seeing you today, I can see that you are indeed unique and have a Taoist and immortal style. You are worthy of being the Southern Immortal who is on par with the Southern True Lord. With these three big heads, even the True Lord himself would be ashamed of himself."

"Master also said that if I am lucky enough to meet you, I will definitely ask you for some guidance and grant me the supreme opportunity!"

I have to say that Tang Qianyan's flattery skills are really good.

After hearing these words, even Eunuch Gao, who was stealing a glance at the side, began to doubt for a moment, could this little Taoist priest really be the disciple of the Imperial Master?
"Cough, cough!"

He Bingweng clenched his right fist and actually coughed twice with his hands against his mouth.

His cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I never thought that this day would come to me!"

He Bingweng pretended to be calm, but he was ecstatic inside.

Because of his ugly appearance, He Bingweng was abandoned in the mountains by his parents as soon as he was born.

However, thanks to his "outstanding" appearance, tigers, leopards, jackals and wolves were reluctant to eat him, so he luckily escaped the first disaster in his life.

When he grew up a little, he was met with contempt and ridicule because of his strange appearance.

Wherever he goes, he is treated as an alien. People either urinate and shit on his head, or verbally abuse him or beat him with sticks.

It was even caught by a theatre troupe and exhibited as a strange beast.

Fortunately, a few years later, it was taken into a Taoist temple by an old Taoist priest who loved collecting fragments of heaven and earth.

He was also given the name: He Bingweng.

Just when He Bingweng had just found a sense of belonging among the same group of disabled people.

But who would have known that the master in his eyes was actually a demon.

The purpose of gathering these incompetent people is to make elixirs and ascend to immortality.

However, He Bingweng was lucky. When he was the only one left in the entire Taoist temple, the old Taoist accidentally took a low-quality pill and blew himself up.

that's it.

He Bingweng inherited all the old Taoist's legacy, including those strange methods of cultivation, countless elixirs and innumerable magical instruments.

And in the end, he unexpectedly completed half of the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head and became friends with Zhao Guizhen, who had the same bad smell.

"Ahem, ahem, I think this little Taoist priest has some potential."

"Come on, open your mouth!"

Because he was born ugly, He Bingweng had never been praised by anyone.

Even though Zhao Guizhen became the director of the Tang Dynasty's Observatory, his subordinates kept their distance from him and did not dare to talk to him.

Now that I was praised like this for the first time in my life, my childhood, which was full of holes, actually felt a little satisfied.

"Open your mouth?"

Tang Qianyan, who was kneeling on the ground, was startled. He didn't know what this strange creature in front of him wanted to do!

"Yes, open your mouth, and I will grant you a supreme opportunity!"

Say it.

I saw He Bingweng coming to the side of the "White Crane Boy".

"The master is coming, the master is coming"

The crowded heads kept repeating the same words.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

As soon as he finished speaking, He Bingweng reached out and crushed the head closest to him.

After groping for a while, he took out a pill covered with an unknown liquid.

"Come on, open your mouth!"

Ignoring the thousands of terrified and tearful faces of the "White Crane Boy", He Bingweng spoke to Tang Qianyan who was kneeling on the ground.

Gu~dong~
"This unknown creature doesn't want me to eat this pill, does it?"

Yan in front of the hall was sweating profusely.

"Eat it, this is a treasure left by your master, my master!"

"However, my master finally exploded, but you, a little Taoist priest, have good luck, so it is very likely that you will not explode!"

After saying that, He Bingweng picked up the yellow-brown pill and stuffed it into Yan's mouth in front of the hall.

"Exploded, exploded?"

"Fuck your grandma's legs, I don't want to die yet!"

After Tang Qianyan cursed the ugly thing in front of him in his heart, he simply waved his hand to knock over the pill and stood up from the ground.

"you"

The first time I was generous in my life, I was met with embarrassment.

Looking at the pill that had been knocked over in his hand, He Bingweng became furious.

The three tall bald foreheads on his head began to move constantly, as if the brain inside was about to break out of the shell.

"You are so young but you have no respect for your elders. I will teach you a lesson now!" He Bingweng slammed the wooden stick in his hand to the ground, followed by a "bang" sound.

I saw a head on the white crane boy suddenly stretched out its neck and attacked the swallow in front of the hall.

And the originally innocent smiling face turned hideous.

It opened its bloody little mouth and bit off half of Tang Qianyan's sleeve in one bite.

"eat!"

Perhaps it was because he was always ordered around in the past, but now He Bingweng hates anyone who dares to disobey his decisions.

"Eat? Keep it for yourself, you ugly bastard!"

Say it.

Tang Qianyan pulled out a stack of talismans from his arms and scattered them into the sky.

The talismans in the sky quickly condensed into a yellow paper sword with red characters printed on it.

He took the sword in his right hand and then chopped it down.

The thin sword blade actually split the White Crane Boy's head into two halves in one go.

"How dare you call me ugly?"

He Bingweng was so angry that he almost lost his mind.

This taboo word, I didn't expect that after I learned the Taoist magic left by my master, someone would dare to mention it in front of me.

The wooden stick is placed in front of you.

He began to mutter scriptures in a low voice.

soon.

The White Crane Boy flapped his wings and flew into the air, and the thousands of heads on his body all stretched out their necks, which were dozens of meters long.

Creepy heads covered with sharp teeth kept screaming in the air.

The harsh sound waves made everyone below feel dizzy.

Even the head that had been split in half by the talisman sword was like a dog, with the two halves of the face baring their teeth and barking at the Yan in front of the hall.

"Humph, it would be beneath my dignity for me to personally take action, so I will let my disciples teach you what it means to respect your teacher."

He snorted softly.

All the long-necked heads in the sky rushed towards the swallow in front of the hall.

"Oh my God, what the hell is this?"

Although the talisman sword could easily chop off these heads, there were too many of them. Moreover, even if these heads were chopped into four pieces, they could still move.

Tang Qianyan hurriedly took out a brass bell from his arms, placed it in front of him and started shaking it.

"Brother Zhao's copper bell? Didn't he say it was stolen by a petty thief?"

The moment he saw the brass bell, He Bingweng finally realized that the young Taoist priest in front of him had been lying to him.

All these disciples and guidance are fake.

"Humph, I thought you were all good friends of Daoist Fellow Zhao, but it seems you are all just a bunch of thieves."

"Today, I will help my fellow Daoist Zhao to deal with you."

He Bingweng glared at Jin Chan, Li Yingtai and Xiao Luoyang.

Then, the White Crane Boy separated a part of his head and flew towards the three people.

"not good!"

Jin Chan directly picked up Xiao Luoyang beside him and quickly dodged the attack.

But Li Yingtai was not so lucky.

A head not only bit off a piece of flesh from her thigh.

The sharp fangs even scratched the layer of human skin on her body.

　First of all, thanks to Moli484 for the reward of 10000 Starting Coins.

　　Thank you very much, the biggest reward ever.

　　I had been thinking of writing three chapters in a few days to live up to the reward from the big guys.

　　But I'm really sorry that I can only update two chapters today.

　　Because my current achievements cannot support me to write full-time.

　　Over the past week, I have been busy with other things during the day, writing until four or five in the evening, and getting up at 8:30 in the morning. I basically don't sleep more than four hours.

　　Many readers know that I was still responding to comments at 4 or 5 in the morning and had not slept at all.

　　My body really can't take it anymore, so I'll take a break and think about the plot. I'll see if I can continue with three chapters tomorrow.

　　
　
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