Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

(Friendly reminder, this book is a group portrait, the master and the disciples are the protagonists, so don’t read if you don’t like it)

The big world of Xuanhuang.

Donghuang, Qianyuan Dao domain.

Zixiao Holy Land, Qingxu Peak.

The peak is thousands of feet high, covered with clouds and surrounded by mist, the ancient charm is reflected in the pines and stones, the running water cleanses the heart of the Tao, the pavilions and pavilions are dotted among them, and the winding mountain road is looming. The Tao has a natural charm and is pure and natural.

Jiang Chen quietly sat cross-legged on a piece of bluestone on the top of the mountain and vomited. He was as rich as jade, as elegant as an immortal, and had an indescribable and mysterious Taoist charm.

“brush!”

Jiang Chen opened his eyes, and his eyes penetrated the void, illuminating the mountains and rivers. Everything in the world seemed to have lost its color.

“Today is another disciple recruitment ceremony held every three years in Zixiao Holy Land. I hope I can meet a son of luck at this disciple recruitment ceremony, otherwise the damn system will be just a decoration…”

Jiang Chen shook his head gently, and his figure disappeared on Qingxu Peak.

A hundred years ago, Jiang Chen traveled to this world with a supreme luck system and became the last true disciple of Qingxu Peak in Zixiao Holy Land.

As long as he accepts the son of destiny as a disciple and nurtures the son of destiny to grow, Jiang Chen will receive corresponding rewards from destiny and unimaginable rich rewards!

For example, a sudden increase in cultivation, a hundredfold enlightenment, physical constitution and bloodline, Taoist magical powers, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, divine weapon treasures, ancient Taoist formations, etc.

It’s a pity, where is the child of luck so easy to meet?

Even the Holy Son of Zixiao Holy Land does not have the fate of the Son of Destiny!

Over the years, Jiang Chen has relied on his own efforts to open the wheel sea, create a life palace, transform into a true spirit, destroy the princes, and prove the emperor!

However, the system he carried with him remained silent.

Eighty years ago, Jiang Chen’s master Qing Xuanzi passed away, and Jiang Chen became the master of Qingxu Peak.

Jiang Chen would attend every apprenticeship ceremony, and even traveled to the outside world for several years, but he still could not find the son of destiny.

Today is another disciple recruitment ceremony held every three years in Zixiao Holy Land, and Jiang Chen is ready to try his luck again.

Jiang Chen melted into the void and appeared at the mountain gate of Zixiao Holy Land in the blink of an eye.

The huge square outside the mountain gate was crowded with people, and tens of thousands of energetic boys and girls lined up in a long queue in an orderly manner.

Everyone looked up at the towering mountain gate, their eyes full of shock.

The mountain gate of the Zixiao Holy Land is supported by four purple pillars that reach the sky, just like the gate of the ancient heaven descending to the earth. From time to time, runes like dragons and phoenixes flashed across the gate tower and the divine pillar, which contained terrifying power, making people unconsciously awe.

In the void, a pitch-black dragon is entrenched on one of the divine pillars that reach the sky. The mountain-like dragon head lies at the gate tower. The dragon’s eyes are slightly closed. The void is twisted and deformed by the wildly fluttering dragon whiskers. The huge dragon body exudes. With the terrifying dragon power.

This ten thousand-foot-long black dragon is called the Annihilation Dragon Emperor. It is an unparalleled demon emperor and the guardian beast of the Zixiao Holy Land.

The Dragon King of Annihilation has been practicing at the mountain gate all year round, and he is responsible for every apprenticeship ceremony.

At this time, dozens of figures with powerful auras were floating in the void near the huge dragon body of the Dragon King of Destruction. Some were wielding swords to Lingxu, some were wrapped in thunder, some had crystal petals circling around them, and some had blossoms of ice behind them. The lotus blooms, some people step on the roaring sea of ​​fire, and some people hold the towering mountains in their palms…

There are many kinds of weather, just to name a few.

These are the elders and true disciples of the main peaks of Zixiao Holy Land.

They did not dare to stand on the body of the Dragon King of Destruction, so they each used different divine passages to stand in the air.

The Zixiao Holy Land’s disciple recruitment ceremony takes place every three years, and basically every time a few talented disciples emerge.

These elders and true disciples come to participate in this kind of apprenticeship ceremony, naturally they want to recruit one or two geniuses to strengthen their own lineage, and there are very few peak masters who come in person.

“brush!”

Jiang Chen’s figure suddenly appeared in mid-air, and he bowed slightly to the Dragon Emperor of Annihilation: “Jiang Chen from Qingxu Peak has seen the Dragon Emperor of Annihilation.”

The Dragon King of Annihilation suddenly opened his eyes, and two magic lamps seemed to light up between heaven and earth.

His gaze fell on Jiang Chen, and a look of surprise flashed across his huge amber eyes.

The Annihilation Dragon Emperor’s Taoist skills are all over the sky, and he is especially sensitive to various qi machines.

Just when Jiang Chen showed up, he vaguely felt a hint of pressure from Jiang Chen.

However, when he sensed it carefully, it disappeared, which made him feel strange.

The Annihilation Dragon King suppressed the doubts in his heart, opened and closed the dragon’s mouth, and sounded like a bell: “It turns out to be Master Jiang!”

“For so many years, you have participated in every apprenticeship ceremony, but you have never accepted a disciple. You are the only one left in Qingxu Peak. It is a bit too deserted!”

“I hope you can recruit your favorite disciple this time!”

Jiang Chen responded with a smile: “Thank you, Dragon Emperor, for caring about me. I hope so.”

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I have long wanted to recruit disciples!

It’s a pity that the broken system only allows the recruitment of children of luck!

How could it be so easy to meet a child of luck?

Jiang Chen couldn’t help but complain in his heart.

“I’ve met Master Jiang!”

When many elders and true disciples saw Jiang Chen’s arrival, they all bowed respectfully to Jiang Chen, all of them curious.

Jiang Chen has been cultivating in Qingxu Peak since he joined Zixiao Holy Land. Apart from the apprenticeship ceremony, he rarely participates in other activities.

Because of this, many elders and true disciples in Zixiao Holy Land were relatively unfamiliar with him. Only after asking others did they learn that there was such a person in Zixiao Holy Land.

The eyes of the Annihilating Dragon King swept across the tens of thousands of disciples in the square. The dragon head as big as a mountain looked at the sky above the Zixiao Holy Land and shouted: “The time is up, please call the Holy Bell!”

“brush!”

As the Annihilation Dragon King’s words fell, the auspicious clouds and haze that enveloped the entire Zixiao Holy Land quickly faded and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, an ancient bell as big as a mountain appeared from the depths of the void on the sky thousands of miles away.

There is green mist surrounding the bell, and purple clouds billowing inside the bell, filled with majestic and vast pressure, just like a supreme being resurrecting and awakening.

Purple sky and blue falling bell!

The Zixiao Biluo Bell is an immortal holy weapon left behind by the founder of the Zixiao Holy Land. It was famous throughout the world in the past.

As soon as the bell rings, everything collapses, heaven and earth are silent, and the gods and demons are destroyed.

The power of the dragon that destroyed the Dragon King was already extremely terrifying, but in front of the Zixiao Biluo Bell, it was like a firefly to the bright moon, not even one ten thousandth of the power of the Zixiao Biluo Bell!

“clang!”

The Zixiao Biluo Bell trembled slightly and emitted a melodious chime.

The bell’s body rippled with green haze that covered the sky and the sun, shrouding the tens of thousands of boys and girls in the square like a tsunami.

At this moment, everyone in the square was shocked by the sound of the bell.

Everyone fell into many illusions uncontrollably, including ice and flames, wind and thunder, thorns and miasma, mountains of bones and seas of blood, ferocious beasts and ghosts, and so on.

There seem to be endless disasters in the illusion, impacting everyone’s mind.

“Swipe, swipe, swipe…”

A large number of boys and girls collapsed to the ground uncontrollably, with panic on their faces, and many even peed their pants.

After the bell rang, only about 300 people were still standing in the square.

Although most people’s faces were not very good-looking, they gritted their teeth and persisted in standing. Everyone’s eyes showed indomitable perseverance and tenacity.

[Practice realms: wheel sea, life palace, true spirit, prince, emperor, lord, demigod, the four realms of gods (gods, god kings, god emperors, gods), the three realms of quasi-sages and sages (sage, sage) King, Great Sage), Quasi-Emperor, Emperor Zun (Great Emperor=Supreme, Heavenly Emperor=Tianzun)…]