Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Chapter 93 Poor World Master Heart

"What happened just now, who are the two menacing god-like phantoms?"

"I know, I know, that middle-aged man in the dragon robe seems to be the king of the Great Qi Dynasty."

"The bald old man, I've never seen him before, he's probably some unborn Sect powerhouse."

"Then why did it disappear out of thin air?"

"I don't know, the two pressures just now were too scary, I felt like I lost consciousness..."

"Huh? What's the smell?"

"You kid won't pee your pants, will you?"

"Uh...no, it's just...a fart that wasn't very neat..."

"Depend on!"

...

The coercion dissipated, and the cultivators in the Lost City gradually came to their senses.

While everyone was greatly shocked, they also began to speculate on the identities of the two warring parties in the arena.

The emperor of the Daqi Dynasty and the retired elder of the Jushenzong naturally found the answer with a little careful inquiry.

But the Star Sect Leader named Huo San is unpredictable.

To be able to knock back the phantoms of two superpowers with one's own strength, I am afraid that not many people in the entire Eastern Region can do this kind of skill.

For a moment, the Star Sect and the mysterious Young Sect Leader shook the entire Lost City.

Another inn in the Lost City.

Huo San, Sun Xiaokong and his apprentice lived in the most luxurious room again.

This time Huo San didn't use his "relativity" theory, but the original guest took the initiative to let him out.

There is no way to stop it.

Qi Delong, who was blessed with dual identities as the god son of Jushenzong and the prince of the Great Qi Dynasty, was killed without any scruples, and who would dare to offend.

"Master, Linger is here again today, so you can accept her."

This is the number of times Sun Xiaokong has made a request, but Huo San is still those three words.

"I won't!"

"Why, Master, you even accepted me, it's not bad."

Sun Xiaokong was a little puzzled.

"I won't be fooled by you as a teacher."

"If I accept that Zhou Ling'er, you two will be a perfect pair of brothers and sisters every day. You and I will let me be a light bulb for my teacher."

"Master..."

"Don't say it, even if you say it again, I won't agree."

Huo San turned his head and ignored it.

At the beginning, this apprentice was on a whim, trying to find the root of the increasingly flooded system, but he couldn't imagine accidentally breaking the system.

Still want him to accept disciples now?

Unless he dies, or finds a cliff to jump off, he won't take another one.

Sun Xiaokong drooped his head and exited the room.

Zhou Linger hastily greeted her.

"Xiao Kong, did Huo San senior agree?"

Sun Xiaokong sighed and shook his head.

Zhou Linger's shining eyes immediately dimmed.

"Ling'er, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to get the Master to accept you."

But at this time, Huo San's voice came from the room again.

"Don't think about it, you can't help it!"

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Sun Xiaokong rubbed his nose and scratched his head, every organ in his body had no place to rest.

Zhou Ling'er pulled Sun Xiaokong away, then rushed in, questioning loudly.

"Huo San senior, why don't you accept me as an apprentice."

This frightened the old woman around her.

I was afraid that the princess would offend the evil star in front of her if she was not careful.

She had seen Huo San's ability that day with her own eyes.

The cultivator who transforms the spirit into the void can be destroyed with a flip of his hand.

Even the phantoms of the giant god sect's monster and Qi Huang's two powerhouses descending at the same time were easily dismissed, so how could the Great Zhou Dynasty provoke it.

But Huo San wasn't angry, he just sneered and said.

"Little girl, you are the one who wants to worship me as a teacher. I have the final say on whether to accept it or not. Is it possible that I have to give you a reason?"

Zhou Linger wanted to refute a few more words, but after thinking about it, it seemed that what Huo San said was not wrong.

"Little girl, the reason why you are so eager to worship me as your teacher is because you have seen my strength and want me to help you out of your current predicament. I am right."

Huo San leaned against the head of the bed, looking lazy.

But what he said was to the point.

Although Zhou Ling'er is said to be the princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty, her cultivation progress is greatly restricted.

Even if they can barely keep up with the cultivation speed of their peers now, it is forcibly piled up by relying on the strong background of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it will not last long.

Once the time is long, the disadvantages will be manifested.

Zhou Yuan, the king of the Great Zhou Dynasty, was too flamboyant when he was young, which almost made him extinct.

As for Zhou Linger's daughter, he got it through untold hardships.

"Could it be that the senior spoke like this, could it be that he could see the problem in Ling'er?"

Zhou Linger looked shocked.

"Of course I can see that."

Huo San straightened his body, looked Zhou Linger up and down again before continuing.

"You lack a ray of yang."

"The existence of all creatures is inseparable from the harmony of Yin & Yang, and the human race is naturally the same."

"Although your yin qi is the foundation of your body as a woman, you will not be complete without that ray of yang qi, and the speed and height of your cultivation will be limited."

Speaking of this, Huo San suddenly showed a wicked smile.

"It seems that your father was very good at playing when he was young."

A blush appeared on Zhou Linger's face, and the old woman beside her was also coughing continuously.

Only the second monk, Sun Xiaokong, couldn't figure it out, and asked weakly.

"Master, you know how to play, how do you play?"

"It's pretty good at playing..."

"that is……"

Huo San thought hard for a long time, but found that this part of knowledge was really lacking in his mind, so he could only prevaricate.

"Children, why do you ask so many questions, while playing with mud."

Sun Xiaokong let out an oh, bowed his head and stepped aside, but kept muttering.

"Actually, I'm not young anymore. The son of Li Laoba next door has already become a father at this age..."

"Let's talk about you now."

Huo San turned his head and looked at Zhou Linger with a smirk.

"As long as you make up for your lack of Yang Qi, you will be like a normal person."

Zhou Linger looked happy.

"Senior, how can I replenish that ray of yang energy?"

Huo San raised his head, squinted his eyes, and pretended to be profound.

"Collecting yang to nourish yin, Yin & Yang reconciliation, as long as you find a husband and son-in-law with a double yang body to share the bed with, you will be..., uh, you will be cured after sleeping."

At this time, Zhou Linger's entire face instantly turned into a ripe apple, and she couldn't say a word.

It was the old woman beside him who spoke for her and asked:

"My lord, I don't know where I can find this double yang body."

Huo San chuckled twice, and shifted his gaze to Sun Xiaokong.

"Far in the sky and close in front of you!"

"Very good!"

The old woman couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Princess, what are you waiting for, don't hurry up..."

"Shut up!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou Linger's coquettish voice.

Then he ran out like crazy.

"Master, why did you tell Linger to run away!"