Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

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Xu Junming, who was being plotted against, felt angry in his heart and was about to refuse.

Before the words came to her lips, Yang Mei knelt down directly.

"Disciple Yang Mei pays homage to my mentor. The Pangu Sword and the top-quality innate spiritual root 'Hollow Willow' are the disciple's apprenticeship ceremony. Please accept it from my mentor."

"I…!"

If you refuse, you will be silenced.

Look at the long sword in his hand, and then look at the treasured top-grade innate spiritual root not far away.

It must be said that Yang Mei is a ruthless person and has accurately grasped his weaknesses.

Xu Junming had no way of rejecting these two top treasures.

Staring at Yang Mei who was kneeling on the ground.

With the noble status of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, this person is now kneeling in front of him. The degree of bending and stretching is admirable.

Ask yourself, if it were you who had fallen from a high place and now only had a remnant of your soul, you might not have had the courage to become a disciple of a great lord.

"I see that you have the same aura as the hollow willow. I think it should be your true body. Are you really willing to give it to me?"

"My mentor's vision is correct. The hollow willow is indeed the disciple's true form, but this willow is the top-notch innate spiritual root. It grows slowly. Without trillions of years of growth, it is difficult to transform."

"Disciple doesn't want to wait for such a long time."

Xu Junming originally wanted to see clues from his expression.

Later I thought about it and gave up.

He has only been practicing for four thousand years. In front of this ancient monster who has been practicing for hundreds of millions of years, he is as immature as a child.

"I can accept you, but since you have been awake for a long time, you should know the rules of my Chongshan lineage and have to go through the tests of direct disciples in the past before you can officially enter."

Although he wanted to refuse, the temptation of Pangu Sword and Hollow Willow made it difficult for him to refuse.

Just follow your heart.

"Teacher, don't worry, my disciple understands."

After all, he has been practicing for hundreds of millions of years, and has experienced the two great eras of Taichu and Taigu, and has reached the power of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

The three hundred and sixty-five tests of Chongshan Academy are as difficult as climbing to the sky for others, but for him, it is easy.

"How do you plan to be reincarnated?"

"This disciple was lucky enough to get a 'nine-colored divine fetus' in the chaos. He should be the root and reincarnate again."

"Nine-colored divine fetus?"

Xu Junming couldn't help but feel envious in his heart.

In the spiritual pool of his creation, the 'Colorful Divine Fetus' that gave birth to the Lingming Stone Monkey could give birth to the innate spirit of Tai Chi.

And the 'nine-colored divine fetus' gave birth to the innate gods of Taichu.

Yang Mei waved her hand.

A hundred feet high, shining with rich nine-color divine light, with twelve acupoints on it according to the directions of the earthly branches, and a milky white divine stone, slowly fell into the Creation Spirit Pond.

They complement each other with the seven-color divine fetus and the three-color divine fetus that are also located in the Creation Spirit Pond.

"There is enough innate spiritual energy in the nine-color divine fetus. If the master is willing, it can be transformed into it."

"Let's talk about it later. Since you have already prepared, I won't say anything more. When you go through the tribulation in the future, you must not destroy this divine object of heaven and earth."

"Disciple, obey."

"I would like to ask, your cultivation level is already at the top in the ancient world, how could you be reduced to the point where you are just a remnant of your soul now?"

"It's not that I don't want to answer, it's just that there is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world."

"The one from Zixiao Palace?"

"he?"

There was a hint of disdain on Yang Mei's face.

"Just a cowardless person."

The index and middle fingers of his right hand tapped the center of his eyebrows, and tiny bits of fluorescence flew out, gradually turning into blue diamond-shaped crystals in his hands.

"I have sealed the memory in it. It will not be too late to open it and check it again in the future when my mentor has advanced to Hunyuan. Remember, you should not covet before Hunyuan, otherwise it will be a disaster rather than a blessing."

With a flick of his finger, the crystal slowly flew over.

Xu Junming reached out to catch it.

After examining it for a moment, he nodded.

"I observe that my mentor also practices the Way of Space and the Way of Sealing. The disciple has made some achievements in these two ways. I hand it over to my mentor. I hope it will help my mentor in his future path."

Xu Junming was happy.

The Taoist experience of a Hunyuan Golden Immortal is simply a supreme treasure to him.

"I wish my mentor to achieve greatness as soon as possible. After my disciple is born, I will definitely practice well and fulfill my filial piety in front of my mentor."

After bowing deeply, his body turned into spiritual light and flew into the 'nine-colored divine fetus' next to him.

It soon turned into an egg embryo, slowly absorbing the surrounding aura of creation.

A black ruler that exudes a strong sense of space is constantly rotating around the egg embryo.

Obviously, this is Yang Mei's natal spiritual treasure.

Stare for a moment, then look at the jade slip in your hand.

It contains not only Yang Mei's past spiritual enlightenment, but also his spiritual practice.

In terms of depth, it surpasses the "Taiyin Treasure Record" and "Donghuang Sutra" he obtained in the Yaoyue Palace on Kongsang Mountain.

“With these classics, it will be much easier to deduce the ‘Hunyuan Chapter’ of the Chongshan Yuanyang Scripture.”

He sat down cross-legged and put the Pangu Sword across his knees. He did not rush to practice, but activated the Dayan Divine Mirror to check the inside and outside carefully.

However, he believed that there was no backup plan left by Yang Mei, so he used his spiritual consciousness to practice and mastered this Hunyuan Lingbao.

"After the Qingping Sword returned to its original state, I just lacked a final treasure in my hand. This Pangu Sword came at the right time."

Although Dayan Divine Mirror has the great magical power of 'All Transformations of the Universe', he didn't have time to imprint the restrictions of Qingping Sword, so he could do nothing.

Moreover, he did not intend to expose the treasure at the bottom of the box until he had absolute strength.

In addition, this treasure is the key to his return, so there can be no mistakes.

Unless absolutely necessary, it will not be used easily.

Put the Hunyuan Sword in the palm space.

Use the Dayan Mirror to look at the hollow willow next to it.

Although he had long guessed that the willow branch came from the best innate spiritual root, he never expected that it was a complete top-grade innate spiritual root.

Moreover, it is also an extremely scarce space spiritual root.

The degree of cherishment is as good as that of Huang Zhongli.

Dayan's magic mirror shines through.

A huge void world appeared in front of us.

This world is as huge as thirty thousand earthly immortal worlds.

"It is indeed a space spiritual root. Although it is damaged, the internal space is still so huge."

After admiring for a moment, he didn't notice Yang Mei's backhand.

Turning around, he looked at the nine-color divine fetus with spiritual light.

"If you sincerely join my sect, I will regard you as my direct descendant. If you have other plans, for the sake of these two treasures, I will not embarrass you."

"If you have deceitful intentions and want to take advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble, don't blame me for being rude."

Although Yang Mei was once a Hunyuan Golden Immortal, now she only has a remnant soul left. If she wants to be reborn, she will inevitably experience the mystery of the womb.

I don’t know how long it will take to come back from practicing again.

Xu Junming believed that he would enter Hunyuan before him.

Coupled with the help of the treasures in his hands, Yang Mei can definitely be suppressed.

He stretched out his hand and carried the hollow willow to the fairy island of creation.

"teacher."

A shirtless young man wearing a purple waistcoat, a long sword on his back, and a medicine basket on his waist flew over.

Looking at the willow in the space with rich aura.

"Congratulations, teacher, for getting another treasure."

"Give me a place to tidy up in the core area."

Purple Ginseng quickly accepted the order and left.

As the first plant elf under Xu Junming's command, Zi Shen is also his named disciple.

He is also the only disciple who followed Xu Junming through time and space and came to the medieval era.

The Immortal Island of Creation is blessed by Xu Junming's forbidden space law. Although it looks like it is only a hundred acres in size, its interior is tens of billions of miles wide.

And because it has been baptized by Taichu's innate spiritual energy all year round, as well as the cultivation of many top-grade innate spiritual root elixirs and top-grade innate spiritual root elixirs, the soil on the island has become the most suitable spiritual soil for the growth of spiritual roots.

"Teacher, it's sorted."

After nodding, he raised his right hand.

The hollow willows slowly flew down and soon took root in the fairy island.

Under the nourishment of rich spiritual energy, there are gradually signs of growth.

Looking at the vigorously growing congenital Polygonum multiflorum and Huangzhongli next to him, Xu Junming felt extremely satisfied.

Counting the newly acquired hollow willows and the tenth-grade green lotus planted in the Creation Spirit Pond, he already had four top-grade innate spiritual roots in his hands.

Of course, even if they are both of the highest quality, there are differences between them.

The most precious ones are undoubtedly the hollow willow and yellow plum.

The innate Polygonum multiflorum comes second.

The tenth grade Qinglian is the worst.

If it is a twelfth-grade green lotus, it can be compared with yellow plums and hollow willows.

"Almost forgot."

Xu Junming's finger formula changes.

The next moment, overwhelming water fell from the sky.

With a flash of inspiration in the hollow willow, all the water disappeared.

"Now I can earn a lot of merit from water control." Xu Junming said happily.

The internal space of the hollow willow is 30,000 times that of the Hunyuan Divine Gate. Even if it cannot contain all the floods, it can at least reduce it by half.

This is a great merit.

After getting excited, he calmed down quickly.

You can do things, but you can't do them this way.

In the prehistoric world, including the Heavenly Dao Hongjun, there were six saints, and there were even more Hunyuan powers.

One Daluo True Immortal eliminated nearly half of the flood.

Any fool will realize that there must be something fishy.

When the time comes, he may not have obtained the merits, but he will be killed first.

"In the final analysis, it is still too weak."

Back outside.

With a wave of his hand, Hunyuan Shenmen instantly turned into a million-foot golden ship.

The next moment, endless water rushed in and was taken into the Hunyuan void from the bottom of the boat. And the water flow in Hunyuan Void was taken away by the hollow willow.

Xu Junming stood on the bow of the boat.

Overlooking the rushing water.

"That's it, as much water as you can collect."

With a thought in his heart, the golden boat quickly sailed in the direction of Mount Buzhou. The vortex formed by the rapid absorption of water flow also disappeared with it.

Not long after, I suddenly noticed something strange in my heart.

Tens of millions of miles away, Xu Junming's Ruyi body had just put away the body of a great demon.

A brilliant sword light struck him like lightning.

Behind the giant flag was fierce, and a long black knife slashed through it like lightning.

'boom'!

There was a huge earthquake.

The scattered sword energy and knife energy, and the aftermath of the explosion, shook a million miles around.

For a time, the turbid waves surged into the sky, turning the world upside down and lasting for a long time.

Xu Junming's heart moved and he stood up from the ground.

Soon, a sword light flew over, and a middle-aged woman wearing a black robe, with a thin face, white hair, and a sinister look appeared in front of her.