Fantasy: Reverse Training Of Daozang, This Apprentice Is Super Strong

At this moment, the Taiyin Divine Fire appeared on Zhao Ritian, which explained the problem.

This kid actually got there first and stole Qian Qiuxue's perfect body!

"burst!"

Wei Wuji has gone crazy. Even if he doesn't want this ray of spiritual thought, he still wants to kill Zhao Ritian.

He wanted to let this kid know that robbing him would have serious consequences.

The golden elixir divine thought self-destructs, and for an old monster in the golden elixir realm, its lethality is average.

But for Zhao Ritian, who was still in the self-refining realm, it was troublesome!

"Will I give you a chance to blow yourself up?"

"From the moment you tried to kill me, you were already a dead person!"

Zhao Ritian's eyes became even colder. He would not show any mercy to his enemies.

The moment the golden elixir divine thought exploded, it was tightened and captured by the rune chains, suppressed at the bottom of the rune pagoda, and smelted with the lunar divine fire.

A golden light lit up from Zhao Ritian's body, smelting the golden elixir with his divine thoughts, and he gained a lot of cultivation.

Fourth level of self-refining realm!

A white envelope fell from the sky and was held in Zhao Ritian's hand.

There are seven words written on the envelope: My disciple, Qian Qiuxue, expresses it personally!

"It turns out to be a letter written by Master."

Looking at the delicate notes on the envelope, Zhao Ritian's unhappiness dissipated a lot.

The injuries on his body were soul injuries, and he needed to rest for a few days to recover.

The crane's body was no longer controlled by Wei Wuji's spiritual thoughts, and it instantly regained its clarity. It looked at the injured Zhao Ritian in front of it.

He looked a little surprised.

"It turns out that I have hurt him."

"I just said, how can the third level of self-refining realm be my opponent?"

"Hmm, something's wrong? Why is it the fourth level of self-refining realm?"

"Did I just see something wrong?"

Xianhe was a little shocked. In the blink of an eye, this kid was upgraded?

"Perhaps I'm just deceptive. Such a powerful spiritual genius will not appear in Cuiwei Mountain, a barren mountain!"

After the crane figured it out, he made a pleasant sound from his mouth, spread his huge wings and took off into the sky, flying towards the direction of Taixuan Gate.

Inside the Taixuan Gate, in a majestic palace, Wei Wuji was greatly shaken, and a ghastly murderous intention appeared on his face.

"Junior sister, you can't escape."

"What I can't get, no one else can get."

"I will destroy you with my own hands, and the male apprentice next to you!"

Wei Wuji clenched his hands tightly, biting the male character particularly hard, and his mind was in great turmoil.

This is the first time he has experienced emotional fluctuations since entering the Golden Core Realm.

The furnace of heaven and earth, the furnace of heaven and earth!

just this!

He would get this bad breath back no matter what.

Wei Wuji closed his eyes, began to use Xuan Gong, suppressed his Taoist heart, and began to practice silently.

The breakthrough in the Du Ren Jing is just recently. As long as the realm of the Du Ren Jing is improved, he will leave Taixuan Sect and visit Cuiwei Mountain in person.

Zhao Ritian's battle with Wei Wuji this time is full of dangers.

If Zhao Ritian hadn't mastered the Seal Manual of Demon Subduing and Suppressing Talismans, had the Rune Pagoda to suppress the soul, and the Taiyin Divine Fire to smelt the divine will, he would probably have died at the hands of Wei Wuji this time.

"Sooner or later, I will suppress this beast completely."

"But the technique he just used is of great use to me. If I can get it, it will be of great help to me."

"Maybe Master will know better. When Master wakes up, ask her."

The technique of divine soul attack is very powerful. Reciting Taoist divine soul classics silently every day will also play an important role in the growth of one's own soul.

As the practice reaches a later stage, the role of the soul becomes more and more obvious.

The great masters of the Tao sect can leave their bodies and travel around the wild stars.

Zhao Ritian will definitely find a way to obtain the divine soul technique.

Zhao Ritian began to sit at the door of the Lecture Pavilion and never left.

With Wei Wuji's sudden visit, he was afraid that strange visitors would come to Cuiwei Mountain during his master's retreat.

Zhao Ritian thought again of the Yin Fu Jing, a Taoist evil classic. After his improvement, it was completely unrelated to the evil way.

He was still hesitating whether he should leave it to the master or not.

If left to Qian Qiuxue, perhaps she would avoid many detours and would not encounter obstacles in her practice.

But in the end, Zhao Ritian still shook his head. Cultivation is to go against fate, and everyone has his or her own path to go against fate.

If Zhao Ritian told Qian Qiuxue, it might not be helpful to Master's practice, but rather harmful.

Because the Taoist ancestor disappeared, the master chose to practice the Taoist Yin Fu Sutra in order to sharpen his Taoist heart and make his Taoist heart harmonious.

Without the sharpening of Taoist heart, Master's pursuit of progress in spiritual practice will inevitably be affected.

Practicing a path goes against heaven. Only by groping and forging ahead alone on the path of cultivation can one reach the highest state.

Blindly asking for help from the outside world is a bad idea.

So the complete Yin Fu is serious, and he will not tell Qian Qiuxue.

He believed that Master could overcome many obstacles and find his own correct path of spiritual practice.

Another month has passed.

Zhao Ritian woke up from trance. This month, he did not seek to continue to improve his cultivation. Instead, he consolidated all the techniques he had already understood.

After the system awakened, he gained too many benefits, such as the Infinite Sutra of Defying Fate and Immortality, the Sutra of Baking Heaven and Earth, and the Sutra of Subduing Demons and Suppressing Talisman Seal.

It takes time to consolidate your understanding and make these techniques masterful.

Three months passed by in a hurry, and his strength once again improved a lot.

"Today is also the day when Master comes out of seclusion!"

Zhao Ritian calculated the time and found that today happened to be the expiration of three months.

Zhao Ritian was very excited to see his beautiful master again.

Inside the Lecture Pavilion, Qian Qiuxue sat alone on a futon. In front of her, a golden elixir the size of a goose egg floated in the void, accompanied by a dragon and a phoenix, surrounded by fairy energy and thousands of auspicious colors.

After three months of seclusion and practice, the realm of golden elixir has been completely consolidated.

The cultivation of the Golden Core Realm is as deep as the ocean. After the realm is consolidated, Qian Qiuxue no longer has to worry about her Taoist heart being unstable.

Infinite golden light gushes out from the golden elixir, dust light suddenly appears, and the entire lecture hall is shrouded in golden light.

Qian Qiuxue's eyebrows are picturesque, her mouth is smiling like flowers, and she is as beautiful as any living being.

She opened her mouth and inhaled, and the golden elixir the size of a goose egg was swallowed into her belly. The auspicious clouds floated out from her body, exactly:

"With one golden elixir swallowed, my fate is determined by my will!"

Huge power surged from his limbs and bones, and Qian Qiuxue completely faded away from his mortal body, stepping into the threshold of an immortal with one foot.

She can comprehend the Great Way of Heaven and Earth and borrow part of its power for her own use.

One palm can open mountains and one palm can cover seas, just in one thought!

Come and go a hundred miles, flying in the void, and arrive in the blink of an eye.

squeak

The door of the Lecture Pavilion opened, and a peerless beauty appeared in front of Zhao Ritian.

"Apprentice, why are you here?"

"Don't you need to study Tao Zang?"

Qian Qiuxue looked at Zhao Ritian sitting at the door of the Lecture Pavilion with some doubts.

She found that there was a light layer of dust on Zhao Ritian's body, indicating that he had been sitting here for a long time.

Could it be that he was trying to protect himself?