Zhatian: I really have the qualities to be an emperor!

Chapter 238 Teaching the Dharma
"See if there is anything else."

The four of them flew in different directions, exploring along the way. Two hours later, they gathered together again.

"And that's all."

The big black dog shook his hand, and more than a dozen items appeared in the air before him, including ancient scrolls and broken weapons, all of which were found on some corpses.

It seems that most of these things are quite old, and they are extremely extraordinary to have been preserved to this day.

"Really gone?"

Duan De squinted his eyes and looked at him with a "meaningful" smile. With the big black dog's temper, how could he hand over all the treasures?
He must have taken the best things into his own pocket!
"Little black?"

Yang Zhu looked at him, and Heihuang lowered his head all of a sudden, obviously feeling a little upset.

“Ahem… Ahem! I just thought that thing was very dangerous, and in order to prevent it from hurting other people, I took the risk and suppressed it into my body!”

Heihuang suddenly became listless, coughed dryly to cover up his embarrassment, and smiled happily.

Finally, under the pressure from Yang Zhu, the big black dog could only bear the pain and take out a golden iron rod.

It is unknown what material the iron rod is made of. It looks like wood but not wood, and like iron but not iron. The surface has a metallic luster, but it seems to be able to be bent.

There are many patterns engraved on it, which are simple and majestic, revealing a strange Taoist imprint, and are quite extraordinary.

"Damn it, I knew you were hiding something good."

Duan De stared at this peerless holy weapon with a look of pride. He was very familiar with Black Dog and knew his character very well.

"take it."

"Woof! Thank you, Emperor!"

Yang Zhu put away the iron rod and all the things, and finally took out a herb of medicinal king and gave it to Heihuang. The latter changed his distressed look and immediately smiled.

The Saint Maiden of Yao Chi and Duan De also took out all they had obtained without holding back anything.

"Let's go."

Yang Zhu and his companions left the "Xiantai" and returned to the ground. After some searching, they handed over the treasures they found underground to the local patriarch.

"Thank you very much."

The old patriarch's hair had long turned gray, his skin was wrinkled and shriveled, and he walked unsteadily, as if he would fall at any time.

He was a direct descendant, and generally speaking, his physique was the strongest among the clan, but his was unusually thin, no different from the other descendants.

"If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be able to obtain these treasures left by our ancestors."

Just as the old patriarch said, the area below is an extremely restricted area and few people can enter. Those who can go down to the depths are all powerful people with high cultivation levels.

Even saints could be trapped to death down there. You can imagine how terrifying the "Xiantai" was in the past. It is incomparable to what it is now!
"Has anyone here awakened the Holy Body bloodline?"

With so many people, there should be an ancient holy body or someone with a stronger bloodline.

"Yes, yes, my grandson is one of them. But it's a pity that his physique is closest to that of his ancestor, but he can't practice."

When the old patriarch said this, there was pride and pride in his eyes. His ancestor had achieved the Great Holy Body, which was indeed a source of pride!
"Can you bring him to me and let me see him? I can let him practice."

Yang Zhu was very sure of this. He could even break Ye Fan's restrictions. It would be easy for him to allow an ancient holy body that had not yet opened up the sea of ​​suffering to practice.

Soon, a little boy of about six or seven years old appeared in front of Yang Zhu and the others. He was of medium build, handsome, and his dark eyes were filled with determination.

The clothes he was wearing were very ordinary and had many patches on them. It seemed that he had not lived a good life, but he did not look inferior at all because of this.

"Wow! Immortal!"

The moment he saw Yang Zhu and the others, Feng Tian was shocked and curiously weighed the "immortals" in front of him. Yang Zhu was wearing a flowing black robe, with black hair like a waterfall, and his whole body seemed to be glowing. He had an unparalleled demeanor, like a banished immortal descending to earth.

Moreover, he was so handsome that even the most beautiful women would pale in comparison to his looks and temperament.

The same goes for the other three. The Saint of Yao Chi is impeccably beautiful, like a fairy from the Jiuhan Palace who has descended to the earth. It is easy to be attracted by her at first sight.

Duan De was wearing a gorgeous purple Taoist robe that was densely covered with Taoist patterns and hung with many treasures. Naturally, he looked extraordinary.

The big black dog was as strong as an ox, with black hair as silky as silk, and looked energetic, like the reincarnation of the Demon King.

The appearance of these people here undoubtedly became the most eye-catching presence, and it was natural that the little boy who had never seen the world was so surprised.

"It is indeed the Ancient Holy Body."

Yang Zhu rubbed the little guy's head. The degree of the other party's inherited physique was much higher than he had thought before.

Feng Tian’s physique is exactly the bloodline of the Holy Body, and it is exactly the ancient holy body!

After many years, the blood of the holy body became thin, and later a bloodline exactly the same as the ancestor was born.

"Do you want to practice?"

Yang Zhu looked at the little guy with sharp eyes.

Feng Tian heard this, without any hesitation, and blurted out subconsciously: "I want to!"

"I want to be as powerful as my ancestors."

His eyes were as clear as gems, but lacking some of the childishness of a child. He nodded firmly.

"Practice can make you stronger, but it is also a responsibility. You should think about it carefully."

"Brother Immortal, I really want to practice, but I have never been able to open up the Sea of ​​Bitterness."

If it were in the past, with the physical advantage of the Ancient Saint Body, his talent for cultivation would definitely not be bad, but after the changes in heaven and earth, even opening up the Sea of ​​Bitterness was a difficult task.

In addition to his own physical condition, the other reason is that he has gradually declined. If a saint could emerge here, he would definitely be able to help him clear the sea of ​​suffering.

"it is good."

After Yang Zhu nodded, he gave the big black dog some instructions, then took Feng Tian to a secluded place to start teaching.

After careful consideration, Yang Zhu now used the secret method passed down to him by the Great Saint Body to inject the soul into the corpse and reproduce the scriptures he had learned.

Three days later, a golden blood energy rose into the sky. Although it was not tall, it contained rich vitality.

"Brother, I can practice now!"

Feng Gu was very excited. The bitter sea in his body, which was originally as hard as iron, now turned purple and gold, and was covered with a wisp of Yang Zhu's breath.

This made the little guy no longer like before, and no matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to shake him.

He can now practice like a normal person, but the resources needed to improve his body can be described as massive, just like the Ancient Holy Body!

Of course, Yang Zhu ensured that he could practice without hindrance, and it was limited to the four small secret realms in the Sea of ​​Bitterness. What happened after that would depend on his own luck.

Flowers watered in a greenhouse are ultimately just forms, otherwise Yang Zhu would not have cut himself nine times and started practicing again from the sea of ​​suffering.

"Phew, it's finally better."

For the past three days, Big Black Dog and Duan De have been setting up a huge formation that is connected to the Bajing Palace.

It can make the life essence there flow here continuously for the people here to practice.

(End of this chapter)