Starting from the Wilderness, I worked hard to get a Heavenly Saint

"That's what senior said."

Ji Zheng nodded weakly. What could he say? People mistook him for someone else's race.

I can only say yes, yes, yes...it is still more practical to choose treasures.

It was just that his passing the third level test this time was a normal performance, so the treasure he obtained was very ordinary, only worth one thousand kilograms of Yuan Liquid. It was precious, but not that precious.

Swish!

Ji Zheng left the Shi Mansion.

He was walking on Mingxin Island and suddenly entered the Stone Mansion.

So soon the black old cow in the water palace at the bottom of the lake widened its eyes and stared blankly at Ji Zheng's disappearance and reappearance.

"Boss, it's bad, someone is trying to steal our master!" the black old cow said hurriedly.

But the big yellow bear next to him was very calm and shook his head.

“I’ve known this for a long time. I’m the spirit of the magic weapon of this water palace. As long as my strength does not exceed that of my previous master, I can see Ji Zheng’s movements at a glance.”

“So I sensed the immortal cave palace on Ji Zheng’s body on the first day.”

"Ah?" The black old bull was stunned. "Then why didn't you tell me earlier, Boss? What if Ji Zheng is snatched away by the other party?"

"Just take it away if you want." The big yellow bear said calmly, "My master is of such high status. He was a god before the era of gods and demons. He is extremely noble."

"It's a good thing that Ji Zheng can become the master's disciple. I am also very happy."

"If not, then it's just that Ji Zheng is not destined to be together." said the big yellow bear.

He respects his master very much, so he is willing to spend billions of years and wait quietly for someone who is suitable to be his master's disciple to appear.

Ji Zheng admitted that he had misjudged him at the beginning. His strength became stronger and stronger, and his understanding of the Tao became better and better.

But if they are not destined to be together in the end, he won't think it's a big deal, it's just a pity at most.

He is so long-lived that even if Ji Zheng fails this time, he can still live for tens of thousands or even hundreds of millions of years.

As long as you can survive, there will always be someone who can inherit the master's mantle.

“Of course, this little guy Ji Zheng has great talent and has great hope of inheriting my master’s legacy.” The big yellow bear added.

The black old bull muttered in his heart, it turns out that boss still cares about me, no wonder he gave me two life-saving treasures, the Great Teleportation Talisman and the God-Destroying Circle, as soon as I arrived.

Using treasures to seduce a young man like Ji Zheng.

Not a son of man.

Of course, Black Old Bull only dared to complain in his heart but didn't dare to say it out loud.

I'm just curious about which inheritance Ji Zheng will choose in the future. He won't want all of them, will he?

……

Ji Zheng feels that he is very busy.

There is the Heart Source Tianyi Weapon Refining Technique to practice, the Three Thousand Instant Thunders to practice, and the Little Xuanhuang Great Handprint...

These magical powers are all very good, and Ji Zheng doesn't want to give up.

Therefore, he first used the four existing earth-based magical objects at the soul level to cultivate the Xiao Xuanhuang Great Seal to the third level.

You can slap it and kill all ordinary perfection.

If it was integrated with the Way of Rock, Ji Zheng thought that his small Xuanhuang Handprint would be able to kill a late stage Yuanshen.

Combined with other magical powers and spearmanship, it is really easy to kill a perfect soul.

"So, can we fight ordinary immortals?"

Suddenly, an immortal flashed through Ji Zheng’s mind, the Fire Dragon Immortal.

"According to the original plot, one year later, he will break through and become an immortal near Wanjian City. He should be the weakest immortal. I wonder how my strength compares to his."

Ji Zheng was curious, but he continued to concentrate on his practice.

He still has a lot to do.

First, he used ten thousand kilograms of Yuan Liquid to raise his cultivation from the early stage of Wanxiang to the perfection of Wanxiang.

Then he started looking for a wild mountain range to practice Three Thousand Instant Thunders.

Ji Zheng, who practiced Xinyuan Tianyi weapon refining technique, moved back to Wanjian City to practice.

He even went out of his way to find the clan leader in his own courtyard and asked for his descendants to come over.

"You want to teach the current younger generations?" Ji Jiuhuo was surprised. He was actually not very surprised about this matter. It was a good thing that Ji Zheng was willing to teach the young generations of the clan.

But what Ji Zheng wants are those stupid people in the tribe.

"But they are already fourteen or fifteen years old, and are still stuck in the middle stage of the acquired stage. They are not worth your energy to teach them." Ji Jiuhuo hurriedly advised.

He really thought it was a waste of time.

If one is still in the middle stage of acquired realm at the age of fifteen, it means that the chances of breaking through to innate realm are very slim.

Such young tribesmen are really not worth having Ji Zheng teach personally.

And it's difficult.

Because they are really stupid when it comes to cultivation.

But Ji Zheng shook his head and asked the clan leader to find such a clan member and let him teach.

Difficult to teach?

It’s right that it’s difficult to teach.

"The harder it is to teach, the more irritated I become, and the less smooth my thoughts become. Then the greater the effect of forging the weapon will be."

Ji Zheng said to himself that his teaching of the younger generation was not out of pure selflessness.

Instead, he wanted these tribesmen to help him practice.

In his previous life, the most frustrating thing he encountered, but had to do, was not facing survival difficulties.

Instead, I watched my child mispronounce word after word in the textbook, and I took the trouble to correct him, but the child just blinked harmlessly, with a clear look in his eyes that showed a kind of despair that did not understand.

Too annoying.

Teaching is probably the most unhappy thing.

Ji Zheng's time for cultivation gradually increased while he was in the clan.

One month, one season, one year...

Before he knew it, Ji Zheng was sitting cross-legged in the yard. In front of him was a huge refining furnace, where golden flames and earth fire were crackling and smelting the magic weapon inside.

Next to him was a young boy with an ordinary and honest face, practicing with a sword in a somewhat clumsy manner.

He didn't have any tricks, he could only swing the knife forward brute forcefully, again and again, and he would not stop until Ji Zheng shouted.

Ji Zheng also glanced at him occasionally. He was the dumbest young man he had ever met in the clan.

After sixteen years of sword practice, Ji Zheng still hasn't even mastered the art. He is really speechless. Every time he teaches, he feels like his three corpse worms are going crazy.

Why won't this kid give up? For this move, using a knife or a hammer would be more suitable.

But this honest boy insisted on his decision and continued to practice swordplay without any change.

Ji Zheng felt that if he continued like this, the effect of practicing Xinyuan Tianyi Weapon Refining Technique would definitely be very good.

He was able to have one Buddha born and two Buddhas ascend to heaven.

"This kid... huh?"

Suddenly, Ji Zheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the changes in the vital energy of heaven and earth hundreds of miles away from Wanjian City.

There, an immortal appeared in the sky.

Chapter 110: Dripping Sword

Fire Dragon Immortal?

Ji Zheng was curious. His eyes penetrated a large space and saw the sky where the vitality of heaven and earth was changing dramatically.

A huge vortex appeared! It was a colorful vortex, thousands of feet high, affecting the world in all directions.

The vortex was like a funnel, becoming sharper as it went downwards, and the tip was connected to an ordinary wilderness or forest. It was obvious that this was the source of the dramatic changes in the vitality of heaven and earth.

Swish!

A man wearing a fiery red robe and carrying three huge swords on his back appeared out of thin air. He had strands of white hair on his temples and his eyes swept around like lightning.

A fairy in gorgeous clothes also appeared out of nowhere and looked at him.

Kitayama clan.

Ji Zheng watched this scene and recognized that the man was the immortal Luoxia of Beishan Hou of Anchan County.

Having lived for tens of thousands of years, he is much stronger than ordinary immortals.

But Ji Zheng just watched.

"I'm watching. I'm afraid they have noticed my gaze." Ji Zheng said to himself.

But the two immortals just glanced over here and left instantly.

Obviously, Ji Zhengcai's perfect cultivation of all things is difficult to attract the attention of the two immortals. The soul will pay more attention to it, but all things are really ants to them.

"Ant." Ji Zheng said softly, chewing on the word.

But a serious voice sounded beside him, "Uncle Zheng, I'm not an ant!"

Ji Shan looked over attentively, holding a knife, his face serious.

Ji Zheng was speechless, "I'm not talking about you."

"You continue to practice swordplay."

"Oh." Ji Shan went to practice sword obediently.

What is all this? He was just lamenting that his level of cultivation was like that of an ant in the eyes of immortals.

Ji Shancai is only in the middle stage of the acquired realm, but he dares to tell him that he is not an ant. This is the mentality.