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

The path to immortality is vast, things may last for a long time, but they may also collapse in a moment.

Anything can happen in the world of immortal cultivation.

And on Fangcun Mountain, a large state away from Ji Zheng, there was an ordinary small Taoist temple.

Patriarch Bodhi opened his eyes in surprise.

"Have you fully comprehended the Great Dao of Xuan Huang?"

He was the one who opened up the Xieyue World. Naturally, he was aware of the fact that Ji Zheng had wiped out the Twelve Demon Kings of Dongliu with one move.

However, what surprised him was not the killing of the Twelve Demon Kings of Dongliu, but the fact that he had actually comprehended the Xuanhuang Avenue.

"It's only been half a century, and it seems that the comprehension of this disciple I accepted is not much worse than that of Jiang Jun."

Jiang Jun was the disciple who defeated the ninth-level puppet here in just one year.

Moreover, he was an unrivaled genius whom he discovered by chance in a small tribe during a dream of three realms.

He was so inspired that he taught Jiang Jun, who was still a child at the time, how to paint ink. As a result, Jiang Jun mastered the art of ink painting overnight.

He is the most talented and insightful among his disciples.

From Ji Zheng's perspective now, it doesn't make much difference.

“No wonder he dared to let me take him into a dream of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.” Patriarch Bodhi smiled and closed his eyes again.

He was naturally happy that his disciple was talented, so he had to hurry up and deduce the two great benefits that should be prepared for this little disciple Ji Zheng.

After all, even if he goes slower, Ji Zheng will have enough strength to go down the mountain and gain experience on his own.

As a master, he hasn't even prepared the gifts. This is not right, not right.

……

a few days later.

Below the Fangcun Mountain, there was a spatial fluctuation.

Swish!

Ji Zheng appeared here in a depressed state, raising clouds and mist, with a young girl and a white snake standing beside him.

The white snake wrapped around the girl's fair arms, and Qingya Xiaoyu blinked her big eyes in confusion.

"Master, where is this place?"

She only remembered that after staying outside a pitch-black mountain for a short while, Ji Zheng took her away from there in a depressed mood and teleported directly down from the floating mountain.

"This is Fangcun Mountain, and it's also where my master is. Let's go, Xiaoyu."

Ji Zheng flew upwards with Qingya Xiaoyu.

But Qingya Xiaoyu looked at the floating mountains above in astonishment, and then looked down at the endless vast world below.

She had a dazed feeling that she had found a very powerful and influential master.

Chapter 217 Obtaining Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills

Fly into Fangcun Mountain, follow the mountain road, and soon arrive at the mountain gate.

But before that, Ji Zheng took Qingya and Xiaoyu to see the senior brother.

This is the ancestor god Houyi. Some leg hair is visible from between his hands, and it is thicker than his thighs.

"Big Brother." Ji Zheng shouted to the man who was chopping wood inside.

The woodcutter looked over and saw that there was a young girl beside Ji Zheng.

"Junior brother, I heard that you went down the mountain to recruit disciples to subdue demons. This person seems to be your disciple. Not bad, he is handsome."

The woodcutter laughed.

Qingya Xiaoyu blinked, and her big eyes curved into crescents, obviously very happy.

"But is this Master's peer? He looks very peaceful, without any scary aura." Qingya Xiaoyu made a secret comparison.

It seems that the master is more capable.

"Come, Xiaoyu, meet your uncle." Ji Zheng said with a smile, "This is your great uncle, the most powerful among my master's disciples. Killing anyone is like butchering a dog."

"Greetings, Uncle-master." Qingya Xiaoyu said respectfully.

But the most amazing one?

The green cliffs are hazy with drizzle.

"Exaggerated." The woodcutter said with a smile, "I am just an ordinary woodcutter."

"But since you call me uncle, I have to prepare some gifts."

"Well, there's nothing good on me. Take this dead branch. If someone wants to kill you, throw this out. The immortals should be able to kill a few of them."

The woodcutter broke off a dry branch and handed it over with a smile.

Qingya Xiaoyu was a little dazed.

How many celestial beings could be killed? Wasn't this too much beyond her imagination? She couldn't imagine how powerful this was.

"This, this..." Qingya Xiaoyu felt it was hot.

"Why don't you keep it?" Ji Zheng said with a smile, "This dead branch is nothing to your uncle, you can easily make several more."

"Junior brother, what you said is not an ordinary dead branch. They are the dead branches from the mountain where our master got them. They are branches that have been blessed by the Taoist master. How can we just make a few of them casually?" The woodcutter laughed.

Ji Zheng was also speechless. Although there was nothing wrong with what he said, but was it definitely the master who was favored by the Taoist master, and not you, senior brother?

And are you sure you didn't just fold it casually?

Qingya Xiaoyu blinked her eyes.

Daozu? Just fold it?

What kind of sect does my master belong to?

"Let's go. There is another uncle of yours. He is also a top master. He must have some good stuff in his hands."

Ji Zheng was not polite. After saying goodbye to his senior brother the woodcutter, he took Qingya Xiaoyu to the Fairy Palace.

Many of the returning gods and demons here greeted Ji Zheng respectfully.

"Uncle Master."

"Master."

Along the way, Qingya Xiaoyu's worldview was confused. The murderous aura of these returning gods and demons was more terrifying than the other. She felt that it was even stronger than the threat from her master.

But they still respectfully call their master "Uncle" or "Grandmaster".

"Senior Brother." Ji Zheng smiled and greeted Senior Brother Yin Yue in front of the gate of the Immortal Palace.

Yin Yue looked over and smiled unhappily, "You asked for treasures from Senior Brother, and now you come to me. I'm not as rich as Senior Brother."

"Senior Brother, Xiaoyu is also a congenital one." Ji Zheng said with a smile.

Qingya Xiaoyu was a little confused. Didn't her master always ask her to improve her strength quickly? How come her weak strength was considered an advantage here?

"Okay, then I'll give you a large teleportation talisman. Don't say it's too little. I have to exchange this treasure with a treasure. I can't refine it myself."

Yin Yue smiled, took out a leaf-shaped large teleportation talisman, and handed it to Qingya Xiaoyu.

"Hurry up and thank Master. This treasure can allow you to move directly to another big world." Ji Zheng said with a smile.

Although he could rely on the affinity of his second soul and the Ten Thousand Dao physique to activate the Great Teleportation, he was unable to refine the Great Teleportation talisman.

"Thank you, Uncle Master." Qingya Xiaoyu said hurriedly and respectfully.

Silver Moon smiled.

Ji Zheng went to find some returning gods and demons and asked them to help take care of Xiaoyu. Although their understanding of the Tao was not enough to defeat the ninth-level puppet.

But it is only in Fangcun Mountain that the requirements are so strict.

If he were placed outside, he would be a rare monster in the whole world and would be more than capable of taking care of Qingya and Xiaoyu.

After making the arrangements, Ji Zheng said to Yin Yue, "Brother, I will go to the Three Realms Palace first."

"Go ahead." Yin Yue nodded with a smile, "It seems that Junior Brother is not far from leaving for his master."

……

Three Realms Palace.

Second senior brother Ji Dian had already been waiting for Ji Zheng with a smile on his face.

"Senior Brother." Ji Zheng saluted with a smile.

"Well, Master has informed me that you have passed the test. This is the complete set of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts. Junior Brother can learn all of it now."

Ji Dian held the fan in one hand and handed over the rolled-up bamboo slips with the other.

Ji Zheng's eyes lit up.

In fact, he had already reached the deepest part of the Quya Mountains.

Ji Ning was able to advance even though he had not yet mastered the sword art. He had already fully understood the entire Xuanhuang Avenue, so of course he could reach the deepest point.

Seeing the innate spiritual treasure, the Rahu bow, without the bowstring.

But the spirit of the magic weapon looked at him and said that its owner must be strong and healthy enough to pull it.

His body was too weak, and it didn't want to recognize a thin person as its master.

I heard that Ji Zheng wanted to hit someone at that time, and he was weak and sickly. Then 99% of the immortals in the Three Realms would be weak and sickly.

Therefore, he was now looking forward to practicing the Eight-Nine Profound Art to a small degree of success. After his body became as strong as an immortal-level magic weapon, he would definitely go to the Quya Mountains again.

Bring out the Rahu bow.

Then sell it in exchange for cultivation resources to practice other magical powers!

"Thank you, senior brother."

Ji Zheng took the bamboo slips, and his heart power permeated it. Suddenly, a flood of mysterious information flooded into his soul.

He was once again immersed in the feeling of receiving information.