After breaking off the engagement with Long Aotian

Lei Ming: “…”

The monks in the square: "..."

Wow, I’ve heard of people ascending to heaven with their chickens and dogs, but this is the first time I’ve heard of someone ascending to heaven with his master.

For a moment, those who were walking stopped, those who were meditating opened their eyes, and even those who were arguing forgot what they were saying and looked over in astonishment.

"Come here, a master of transformation, please accept me as your disciple!"

The girl seemed unaware of how much controversy her action had caused, and she kept shouting, "Beidou! Tianque! Wanxu! I will only give you three breaths of time."

"one two three."

"No one is coming, right? Then don't regret it!"

"I, a pure Yin body!"

"Single water spiritual root!"

"Let’s go!"

Go away! You are nothing but a mere water spirit root.

Wait! What did she say? Pure Yin Body? Did she say Pure Yin Body?
For a moment, everyone's hearts were shaken and their thoughts were surging.

The Pure Yin Body was no rarer than the Innate Sword Body, the Pure Yang Body, etc. In fact, it was more common.

But what is widely known is not its achievements, but its ending - there was another female cultivator, who had excellent talent, but was captured by an evil cultivator and died.

The famous Lu Ding physique, no matter how hard you practice, it is not for yourself. Once discovered, you will be raped to death.

This kind of purely altruistic nature could easily be hidden, but this female cultivator actually revealed it in public?
"Crazy?!" For a moment, many monks were shocked beyond words.

Does she know what she is talking about and what she is doing?
"You really don't know what's good..." At this moment, the girl muttered with her head down.

When the monks heard this, they were speechless. You have to give people time to react!
How long has it been since you shouted? I'm afraid the people in charge haven't reacted yet!
The three nine-story pagodas are always occupied by disciples from the External Affairs Hall, who handle trivial matters for the sect's disciples while they are away.

Some important matters will also be reported to the sect.

But this takes time. It takes time to distinguish whether the information is true or false, whether it is important or not, whether it is urgent or not. It takes time to pass the message. It takes time for people to come.

But she opened her mouth and asked the Divine Transformation Monk to accept her as his disciple - did she think the Divine Transformation Monk had nothing to do and was the old man who picked his feet at the entrance of the village, squatting here every day?

The monks had countless complaints in their hearts, but more and more people were paying attention to this side, waiting for the development of the situation.

"Madman!" At the edge of the square, Lei Ming's eyes flickered as he noticed that no one had taken action to take down this rude and troublesome female cultivator.

He looked at the center of the square, quietly took out the token given by his father, and whispered: "Dad, I found a pure Yin body."

My father is a Nascent Soul cultivator. Being the master of this female cultivator is not an insult to her at all.

She is just a foundation-building cultivator now!

If my father arrives in time and takes her in, that would be great. If not, I will find a way to ask my father or the Mahayana ancestor to betroth this pure yin body to him.

He has a mutant spiritual root, a thunder spiritual root, and his cultivation speed is far beyond that of ordinary cultivators. If he has this woman's assistance...

Thinking of this, Lei Ming's eyes looked over more greedily.

There are cultivators on the pagodas of Beidou, Tianque and Wanxu who are watching this place.

It's really boring to stay in the tower all day long. If there is something fun, of course I have to take a look!
As for this female cultivator who is arrogant and disrespectful of etiquette, it will not be too late to beat and kill her after they have finished watching the fun.

It wasn’t until the words “pure yin body” came out of his mouth that he regretted it immediately!
Crazy! She is really a madman. How dare she tell others about her physical condition? Now it’s good. If no one accepts her in the end, or if our sect accepts her as a disciple, then that’s fine.

If they are accepted as disciples by the other two sects, those in charge will be reprimanded!

While rushing down, he sent a message back to the sect.

Everyone's minds were in turmoil and the situation on the field was changing, but it all happened in just a few seconds.

"What's your name?" Suddenly, a majestic voice came from Beidou's pagoda, "What kind of skills do you practice?"

When this voice came out, the square suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

At the same time, everyone looked towards Beidou's pagoda. Could it be that there was a Divine Transformation cultivator here? After hearing her words, did he want to accept her as his disciple?

Is she going to be accepted into the top three sects?
A series of burning gazes were directed towards Shao Yin, full of sourness, envy and jealousy.

Who doesn't have a single spiritual root? But she was conspicuous, and had a useless pure yin body compared to others, so Beidou took a fancy to her and wanted to take her in.

The envious and jealous eyes were like torches, wishing to burn Shao Yin into pieces.

"Feng Yufei." Shao Yin raised her head and looked towards Beidou's pagoda. "It's just a casual practice. There's no real technique."

Soon, a figure appeared in front of her, it was the incarnation of Monk Beidou.

He obviously had an outstanding appearance, but when one looked closely, one couldn't see clearly, and when one tried hard to look, one felt dizzy.

However, even without looking, one could clearly know that there was a monk with green clothes, white hair and extraordinary temperament here.

"Yes." He nodded gently. "At such a young age, you have already achieved such a level of cultivation. You can be considered to have a good talent. In this case, please follow me."

After saying that, he raised his hand and was about to take Shao Yin away.

"Wait." Unexpectedly, Shao Yin took a step back, "No one from Tianque and Wanxu has come yet. I'll wait a little longer."

The avatar didn't expect to hear such an answer, and his expression was stunned for a moment.

When the other monks in the field heard this, they were also in an uproar.

"I'm looking for death!"

"The senior has come in person, and she is still not satisfied?"

"You are just a pure yin body, why are you so arrogant?"

There is nothing special about a pure Yin body, and there is nothing special about a pure Yin body plus a single water spiritual root.

No wonder. Why did the "divine blood" become an unspoken secret among the three sects? It was because those old guys, unable to break through, unable to ascend, and approaching their deadline, figured out a solution.

If a cauldron falls from the sky, as long as it is cultivated well, although it cannot be as good as the divine blood, it is safer.

No side effects!
This is a tonic pill that has been delivered to your door. If you refuse it, you are a fool. Even the heavens will despise their stupidity.

"Die, or come with me?" The incarnation's voice was indifferent, without a trace of emotion.

The monks of the three upper sects were arrogant. As a Divine Transformation monk, he had been even more arrogant for more than a thousand years. How could he tolerate being picked and chosen by a junior?
Hearing his undisguised killing intent, Shao Yin's pupils tightened, but she showed no fear on her face. She raised her head and said, "I have a pure Yin body and a single water spirit root. My cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds."

"But I have no parents, grew up in the countryside, and suffered all kinds of hardships. I will follow whoever treats me well."

"Otherwise, I'd rather die!"

stupid.

"Then die." He Guang is the monk's Taoist name. It sounds like a gentle name, but his actions are completely merciless.

Since it is a pure yin body, if it cannot fall into his hands, then there is no meaning in its existence.

He Guang would rather kill her than let her be taken away by another old guy.

"Wait." Suddenly a silver bell-like laughter was heard, followed by a purple light hitting the incarnation of He Guang and bouncing him away.

At some point, a slender figure appeared on the top of Wanxu Tower, leaned over and flew down, throwing out a white silk ribbon in her hand, which wrapped around Shaoyin's waist and pulled her backwards.

When He Guang saw this, anger appeared in his eyes. These old guys were like dogs that smelled meat buns!
It comes so quickly, it’s so annoying!

He looked unhappy, and swung out a green spiritual power with his backhand, cutting off the white silk. At the same time, a big hand appeared and grabbed Shao Yin's head.

Shao Yin looked at the big hand above her head and did not dodge. She could not dodge, this was the grasp of a Divine Transformation cultivator.

Her heartbeat quickened slightly, but she remained calm, thinking to herself, "One more!"

As expected of her, a blue spiritual power descended from the sky and blew away the transparent hand.

Then, a figure slowly appeared.

Shao Yin seized the opportunity, rolled on the ground, and distanced himself from the three divine monks.

"Daoyou Yunhua is here too." At this time, the female cultivator's chuckled voice was heard.

The man landed in the square, flicked his sleeves, stood with his hands behind his back, and remained cold and silent.

Shao Yin's eyes lit up slightly. Fellow Daoist Yunhua? Is he the one she was thinking of?
She is lucky!
At this time, three big guys stood in the square.

Shao Yin put her hands behind her back, raised her head, looked at this one, then looked at that one, cleared her throat, and said, "Stop fighting. It doesn't matter who is stronger. I will only go with whoever treats me well."

The male cultivator on the left, wearing green clothes and white hair, has an extraordinary temperament. He is the Heguang Master of Beidou.

The female cultivator on the right is dressed in purple and is very beautiful. She is the Venerable Bushu of Wanxu.

The last person to arrive, wearing white clothes embroidered with gold, with a cold expression and an air of nobility, like a god from heaven. He was the person Shao Yin was waiting for, Venerable Yunhua of Tianque.

After hearing this, He Guang raised his hand again, murderous intent in his eyes.

He was stopped by Bu Shu and Yun Hua.

I only heard Bu Shu laugh and say, "You are old, but you still argue with a junior. It's ridiculous."

He Guang said coldly: "It's none of your business."

The Venerable Bushu chuckled: "Who cares about you? I just reminded you."

Her beautiful eyes moved, indicating that there were many monks watching in the field.

He Guang's face darkened and he glanced at everyone.

The pressure from the Divine Transformation cultivator was intentionally released from his body, which immediately made everyone unable to resist. They immediately lowered their heads, some flew away, some ran away, some hid underground, and most of them disappeared in the blink of an eye.

There were a few brave ones, such as Lei Ming, who used magic weapons to become invisible and hid in the distance to watch.

This is the charm of a pure yin body. No matter how dangerous it is, you cannot give it up to others.

The gate of the holy city.

A figure in green clothes and white hair appeared in front of the inspection monument. He checked it up and down, frowning slightly.

"Have you seen this person?" He flashed in front of the guard and raised his hand to conjure up Shao Yin's figure in the air.

The young monk in silver robes suddenly saw a figure in front of him. He was stunned for a moment and immediately knelt down: "Greetings, Your Excellency."

As a guard of the holy city, he had some foresight and immediately reported: "I have seen this female cultivator. She just entered the city not long ago."

"Have you tested your spiritual roots?" The stone tablet was intact, and the pure yin body entering the city should have been reported immediately.

Why is there no such thing? Hence, he asked this question.

The young monk was stunned for a moment, and then cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "No, no..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to bite his tongue. He guessed that he might have made a mistake and wanted to deny it, but when he opened his mouth...

"She said she came to visit Venerable Yunhua." It was very difficult, as if her tongue had its own consciousness, as she spoke the truth.

Kazuhiko frowned.

Visiting old ghost Yunhua?

How did she know Yunhua? Could it be that she was coming for him?
If that was the case, she could have just gone straight to Tianque. Why did she create such a scene in the square?
He flashed and disappeared from the city gate. The young monk kneeling on the ground breathed a sigh of relief and was about to stand up when his face turned pale.

"Hmm!" He groaned, dark red blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. He was seriously injured.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior." He whispered.

(End of this chapter)