Born with Protagonist's Face

Hearing Fairy Hongchen's words, Wujizi couldn't help laughing and laughing, "Senior sister, I want to steal but I don't have the chance to go to fairyland!"

Fairy Hongchen nodded in agreement, and then said, "Now I've finally confirmed it!"

"Confirm what?"

"Confirm that this is really your disciple. Even if you think about it, you won't be able to give birth to such an immortal character!"

"..."

Besides, Chen Tiansheng saw Wujizi and others sitting high in the hall. In addition to the familiar teachers, uncles and uncles, there were also many monks who had never known each other.

The other disciples in the sect were also around, but they never entered the temple.

Before he could walk into the hall, there was already a great elder who was in charge of the code waving at him from a distance, "Natural, here!"

It was a high platform, just opposite the main hall.

The elder of the punishment has also walked over to him, "Go, born, you must bow three times before you can take the seat, and then you can officially take office."

"I reminded you a few days ago that everything you have prepared should be ready!"

Chen Tiansheng nodded, and Yan Luo Shangren said, "Go ahead in that day, there will be the elders who will teach you how to do it."

So Chen Tiansheng got on the high platform, "Grandpa Dianwen!"

The chief elder in charge of the scriptures was kind, kind, and amiable. He pulled Chen Tiansheng, really overjoyed, and said in a gentle tone, "Born, today is your inauguration ceremony, and it is the first time that my sect has established a young master in over 100,000 years. No matter how important the matter is, it will not be weaker than the previous year's teaching ceremony, you can rest assured, on this stage, just follow Grandpa Dian!"

Chen Tiansheng had nothing to do with it, and then he saw the chief elder standing on the high platform with a loud voice——

"My sect, Wuji Tianluo Sect, is the same as the Jiuzhou Continent Era. It has held countless number of headmasters. A few hundred thousand years ago, a few headmasters reopened today."

"Fortunately, friends from the same sect from the Kyushu mainland came to watch the ceremony. There is Tianjianzong Jianyun headmaster with the sword cultivator, and Linglongzong Hongchen headmaster and Luoxia female cultivator..."

"The eight thousand six hundred and ninety-seventh headmaster of my sect, Chen Tiansheng, the direct descendant of Wujizi, has a bone age of twenty-three, and his talent is peerless..."

"As the current chief elder of the Wuji Tianluo Zong Collection Pavilion, before I took the position of the young master, I passed the ancestors' three rituals and worshipped the ancestors' three methods."

"The first ritual is one method: the ritual of cleansing the heart, the method of cleansing the soul!"

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After the chief elder of the code finished speaking, he led Chen Tiansheng to the middle of the high platform, "Born, and stretch out your hand!"

Chen Tiansheng complied, and saw the chief elder take out an object and pour it into his hand, "This is a heart washing liquid, which has the effect of washing the marrow, cutting the bones, and loosening the muscles and veins."

Then he put another thing into his other hand, "This is the essence of cleansing the soul, which has the effect of calming the soul, cleansing the soul and nourishing the soul."

"Wait until it blends into your palm, keep your posture, and don't move!" Then the palm of the hand of the great elder who held the scripture placed on Chen Tiansheng's eyebrows, and he closed his eyes as if he was chanting some strange term.

In the end, the chief elder just said to Chen Tiansheng gently, "Be born, relax, you must persist for a long time!"

Chen Tiansheng nodded and looked down to see that one of the two hands was a golden liquid and the other was a purple gelatinous gel, and then he just followed the example of the great elder, closed his eyes, and realized that the two strange things had arrived. The palm of his hand, and then slowly penetrated into his skin and meridians.

This scene naturally appeared in the eyes of all the sect disciples under the high platform, and was also seen by the monks in the hall.

"It turned out to be the heart washing liquid and spiritual essence specially used by the headmaster. This is the highest level of baptism, the old bachelor, it seems that he attaches great importance to this apprentice!" Fairy Hongchen, as a headmaster, is no stranger to these two types of things. .

Wujizi smiled without saying a word.

Other sect monks are also people who know the goods, and also know their preciousness.

"Haha, Wujizi, you bird servant is not stingy today. If my family has such disciples, I will not be stingy with some heart washing liquid and spiritual essence!" Zi Kuangren laughed loudly.

Jian Yunzi nodded, clearly agreeing.

The other cultivators looked at each other in dismay. They were still shocked when they saw Chen Tiansheng, thinking that such an exiled person, it was not a big deal if they were two treasures exclusively for the headmaster!

But Fairy Hongchen said faintly, "Although these treasures do not require cultivation, they test the user's own qualifications. Old bachelor, you don't think it's a waste. You are very confident in your disciples!"

Wujizi said with a complacent face, he stroked his beard and said, "My apprentice does have some talent, and it won't be wasted if you think about it. Why don't you fellow Daoists watch?"

Regardless of what the other monks think, Zi Kuangren can't see Wujizi's appearance, hehe smiled and said, "Wujizi, don't let the wind flash your tongue, I hope your disciple is not empty!"

Wujizi didn't speak, but Fairy Hongchen laughed, "Even a skin is a rare talent!"

The purple madman twitched his mouth, but in the end said nothing.

On the contrary, there was a look in the cultivators who never left since the Hongchen Fairy sat down. The Hongchen Fairy seemed to be aware of it, and said a rather boastful sentence beside Wujizi, "I am happy to see this son. Like me, I was born too good, and I always have unfriendly eyes!"

Wujizi didn't know why, but he replied, "Senior sister said very much, my disciple is called Tiansheng!"

Fairy Hongchen rolled her eyes, elm lumps!

Zi Kuang said, "Fairy, why are you looking unfriendly?"

"You!" Fairy Hongchen smiled and touched the red knife on her waist.

The purple madman retreated sullenly.

On the high platform, the golden cleansing lotion and purple cleansing spirit in Chen Tiansheng's hands have been completely integrated into his body, and they have gradually begun to change.

A meridian map appeared where the golden heart wash in his left hand had flowed, and the meridian map appeared, turned into golden lines, and began to spin rapidly.

With the rotation, the layers of meridian diagrams overlap, and the golden pattern becomes more and more complicated.

After the meridian diagram, there were twelve bone-cut pillars that appeared out of thin air from his palm. The bone pillars were like jade pillars supporting the sky, steadily supporting the overlapping meridian diagrams and slowly rising.

Every time the meridian map goes up one level, the twelve osteotomy columns are pulled one inch higher.

Twelve inches is pulled, and the layers of meridian diagrams are like circles of threads.

"It's so fast, just wash your heart on the 12th floor. I'm afraid this talent is not the fate of becoming an immortal!"

Zhong Xiu was stunned for a moment and looked at the high platform. At this time, the twelve-inch bone pillar supported the thread meridian and the whole map was shining like a golden sun.

The twelfth level of washing the heart is the talent of the headmaster after using the heart washing liquid. As for the speed, it more intuitively reflects the strength of the talent.

And this kind of heart washing liquid directly washes the twelve layers of the heart when it enters the body.

This kind of talent for immortality, is it only a little talent?

Wujizi, this bird servant is really floating!

The cultivators couldn't help but learn from the maddening purple man.

ps: Thank you [chen] book friends for their New Year's red envelopes, as well as the flowers that I don't know which big guy voted in, which has risen by nearly half. Thank you, the author is very happy. . . Love you guys~! There are also flowers and evaluation votes to vote, and it is better to have New Year's red envelopes, haha. Well, I didn't enter the state of writing this chapter for a long time, and it took so long. *