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

It was just that the opponents he had met before were very weak, so the sixth level of the Chi Ming Jiu Tian Tu was enough.

But now… "We have to fight."

"I have realized the true meaning of the two paths. Although I haven't mastered the magic yet, I have the ability to kill ordinary Purple Mansion early stage warriors."

"Break through a Xiantian Dao soldier formation that can kill a Purple Mansion Perfection... you must break through it."

Ji Zheng tightly gripped the heavy Xuan spear, his eyes sharp. He had just given his father's hands new life.

I have just repaid Uncle Ji for his care over the years, but he still has more kindness to repay and more blessings to enjoy.

He absolutely cannot fail here. As long as he tries his best, he can pass this test!

He had to get through it even if he couldn't... There were dangers everywhere in this wild world where gods and demons were running rampant. He just ran out of good luck.

Now that he has truly encountered the true face of the wild world, he doesn't want to fall here.

Ji Zheng's eyes showed a desire for life, and a flame slowly lit up on the heavy spear in his hand.

[Li Huoqiang 150/400 (The True Meaning of Tao)]

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……

"I failed."

Ji Zheng appeared in the valley on the cliff, looking at his intact hand in a daze.

He had just fought desperately in the main hall of the Stone Mansion just to fight for a chance to survive.

But just as the red-faced man said, he would definitely die, he was too weak.

The twentieth red Taoist soldier was beaten to death with sticks.

There is no chance of explosion.

But how is he still alive?

"When I was about to die, the Red-Faced Senior moved me out." Ji Zheng understood.

He is a body refined by gods and demons. As long as his divine power is still there, his injuries will recover quickly.

So as soon as he came back here, his injuries healed automatically.

Because he died so quickly, not much of his divine power was consumed.

"This is really bad news." Ji Zheng said to himself, but his mouth was smiling and his eyes were shining.

A Taoist puppet that will never die and can clear levels as much as you want.

What a great sparring partner this must be!

He will not die, and the opponent is very strong, enough to kill Zifu Yuanman.

He can always use it to gain combat experience.

"Baby, big baby!"

Ji Zheng's eyes were filled with enthusiasm. No wonder so many cultivators were keen on exploring the ruins.

As long as there is something to gain, it will be a great treasure. His stone mansion is just a place for Taoist soldiers to train, which is a great opportunity.

Chapter 35 The Great Demon Sutra

Ji Zheng happily carried the Turtle Shell Monster and left.

This monster is really his lucky beast. After returning home, he will try it with his parents and share today's luck.

……

And not long after Ji Zheng left, ten days later.

A white-haired old man holding a bug in his hand appeared here, frowning slightly, "Why did this stupid beast disappear?"

"My soul-seeping powder can stay on it for up to half a year. This aura is difficult to wash off. The bugs I specially cultivated can also track it all the time. But how come the aura suddenly disappeared here?"

"Maybe he was killed by someone. This is near the Ji family's territory. It's normal for a big monster to be killed."

Another black-haired man came over lazily.

The white-haired old man frowned, "Liu Ya, that turtle armor monster is in the middle stage of Xiantian. The turtle armor defense is almost the strongest. Both of us are in the late stage of Xiantian, but we can't even break its turtle shell."

"It was subdued in one move. There is no trace of fighting here. What kind of strength must be able to kill the big monster Turtle Mountain Armor?"

"Do you think there is such a person in the Ji family?"

"Why can't there be one?" Liu Ya was still lazy, "Ji family has purple palace cultivators, they can be dispatched."

"Powerful innate perfection is also possible."

"I think you should find other spirit beasts. Let's go, let's break up." Liu Ya turned around lazily and wanted to leave.

"Liu Ya!" The white-haired old man gritted his teeth and suddenly said in a deep voice, "I'm dying."

"I am the only innate creature in my family. I must have a spirit beast that can take care of my family before I die. Otherwise, my death will mean the end of the tribe."

"And that turtle-armored monster is the most suitable. It has a lazy nature and will never leave if it can be tamed."

"I can not be reconciled!"

Liu Ya paused and sighed, "But what do you want to do? The Ji family will not recognize our Snow Dragon Mountain identities."

"If it's gone, it's really gone. Ji will not hand it over."

"I know." The white-haired old man gritted his teeth, "But I just can't accept it. At least I want to know who destroyed my Huiya family's hope."

"……it is good."

Liu Ya nodded, sighed, and did not mention the breakup anymore. Instead, he accompanied the white-haired old man to carefully investigate in the Ji family's territory to see if there was anyone who had been to Dongchuan Mountain.

"What? There is only one young master of the Ji family?" Liu Ya was shocked.

A young master of the Ji family, no older than twenty. How could a twenty-year-old boy subdue a mid-stage innate demon?

There is no disciple as talented as this one in Xuelong Mountain.

But they are all innate creatures and have their own means to confirm whether the person in front of them is lying.

"Monster, it's really a monster. The Ji family is really lucky." Liu Ya murmured, shocked.

A person who can subdue the Turtle Mountain Armor Demon when he is less than twenty years old will definitely become a Purple Mansion cultivator in the future.

Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope to break through to the illusory realm of the True Man of All Things.

The Ji family is really enviable.

"Luck, yes, it's really luck!" The white-haired old man laughed wildly.

"I just want to come here to fight for the hope of survival for my tribe under the protection of an innate spirit beast."

"But as long as I report this to the ancestor, if he's happy, I can let a new innate creature be born in my tribe."

"Luck, really great luck!"

Liu Ya was stunned, "But my friend, if the Ji family finds out that you reported it, they will not let you go."

How important is an evil genius? The Ji family must be extremely cautious and would not announce it until the other party becomes a Purple Mansion cultivator.

But now, as the white-haired old man reported it, Xuelong Mountain certainly did not want to see such a monster appear in the Ji family.

A demon has appeared in the Ji family and is about to rise, but if the Ji family rises, where will their Snow Dragon Mountain go?

Adding to the original life-and-death feud, I'm afraid that the Purple Mansion Patriarch would personally take action and secretly assassinate Ji Zheng.

With such a life-and-death feud, the Ji family might not dare to retaliate directly against Xuelong Mountain, because Xuelong Mountain is the strongest among the six overlords of Yanshan.

But he will definitely not show mercy to the small tribes living under the Snow Dragon Mountain.

"So what?!" the white-haired old man said viciously, "If I die, my tribe will definitely be swallowed up by other tribes."

"Only by reporting it can my tribe survive, and the Ji clan doesn't have the ability to come to Snow Dragon Mountain to kill my tribe."

"As for that Ji family kid?" The white-haired old man said disdainfully, "No matter how fast he grows, he can never be faster than the Purple Mansion Ancestor."

"By the time a new innate being is born in my tribe, the grass on his grave will probably be three feet high."

The white-haired old man's eyes were red. He knew that his old friend was right, but if he was afraid of Ji Clan and didn't report it, what would happen to his tribe? !

You may die sooner or later, so you might as well give it a try.

Seeing this, Liu Ya sighed secretly and stopped trying to persuade them. He really had no right to advise on matters concerning the survival of the tribe.

……

Xifu City.

Ji Zheng was thinking about his gun skills, "I was too slow in the Stone House."

"One shot can only cover the Red Bean Taoist soldiers within a three-meter radius. Once they are out of the three-meter radius, I can't attack them at all."

Ji Zheng was puzzled. He only had a heavy Xuan spear, and the attack range was at most three meters, but those Taoist soldiers had magic weapons.

He could use ropes, chains and other magical tools to lock him up from more than ten feet away, which made him extremely annoyed.

Every time he died so quickly, it was because of the interference of those long-range magic weapons.

Especially the ropes and chains, once they locked his limbs he couldn't move at all, and of course he would be beaten to death quickly.

"Humph, you Taoist soldiers are bullying me because I am old and weak. If I had the means to attack from a distance, how could I allow you to be so arrogant?"

Ji Zheng was itching to do something, but he was helpless. He was just a marksman, so how could a gun have any long-range attack capabilities?

Flying gun?

I've only heard of flying swords, but never heard of flying guns.

"You still have to rely on magic. After all, the gods and demons who have practiced physical training are only strong in close combat. Long-range combat depends on Qi training."

Ji Zheng recalled Ji Ning's methods of dealing with the situation in the original novel, and discovered that they were all about gods and demons training their bodies for close combat, and training their qi for long-range combat.

So Ji Zheng was waiting, waiting for his earth-based magical item to arrive and for the Small Xuanhuang Big Seal to be practiced.

At least he had a new way to deal with the first level of the stone mansion test.

"Brother, brother, I have finished reading the first part of your Great Demon Scripture. When will you write the second part?"