Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation

"What a great god!" The power on Jiang Xiu's body is definitely the power of the Great Perfection of the wind law at the level of a great god, and the blade of the sword is pushed forward with an extremely violent wind.

"In the end what happened?"

Supreme Que's mind was completely stunned, Jiang Xiu's maid erupted with a power that even the fairy king was afraid of, and Jiang Xiu actually reached the Great God in just a few months, everything has surpassed Supreme Que's. Unexpectedly, he felt that he no longer knew the world, and it was completely beyond his comprehension.

"Master, what's going on here?"

Wushangque shook his head and could not answer: "Jiang Luoxia will never target without purpose, and it turns out that he is right, his maid is not an ordinary person."

Jiang Xiu was very calm, and even more terrifyingly decisive.

"You really are a goddess!"

At this moment, Shangguan Zhaorong has no way not to admit it.

"Are you going to kill me just to prove this?" Her eyes flashed with pain, which was definitely not physical pain, but more spiritual.

Jiang Xiu's eyes were cold, and the long sword kept piercing in.

He wants to kill her.

"If you kill me, it is equivalent to killing Shangguan Zhaorong."

In the past, Jiang Xiu didn't understand why the Goddess Arrived behaved so like Shangguan Zhaorong, but when Jiang Xiu mentioned to Lao Bao that the Immortal Martial Continent was formed after the Goddess Arrived, he suddenly understood.

The same is true for the Goddess coming to occupy Shangguan Zhaorong's body. Shangguan Zhaorong did not die from then on, but merged with the Goddess.

The goddess is Shangguan Zhaorong, and Shangguan Zhaorong is also a goddess. She has the memory of Shanguan Zhaorong and the character of Shangguan Zhaorong, but at the same time she also has the thoughts and memories of a goddess.

"Yes, if I kill you, I will also kill Zhaorong."

Jiang Xiu had a firm face and cold eyes.

"But you are no longer the real Shangguan Zhaorong." Jiang Xiu said, "Tell me, what happened sixty years ago, what happened on Tiandi Mountain?"

Shangguan Zhaorong watched the long sword continue to stab into her body under the strong light, she was too weak, just like on earth, a mere demigod could cremate her.

"No, I don't understand."

"Young master, I am Zhao Rong."

Her eyes were extremely sad, looking at Jiang Xiuquan with a begging expression.

"Don't kill Zhaorong."

Jiang Xiu said: "Say it, maybe, I will let you go."

"What?" Shangguan Zhaorong's face was painful: "Zhaorong doesn't know what the young master wants me to say, no, young master...it hurts so much, Zhaorong will die."

Jiang Xiu said, "What's your relationship with Cheng Lingran?"

"Zhaorong doesn't know Cheng Lingran."

A trace of pain flashed in Jiang Xiu's eyes: "Why don't you admit it, I've seen it, I've seen Cheng Lingran, tell me, are you Cheng Lingran?"

"Zhaorong really doesn't know Cheng Lingran."

Her face contorted in pain.

Jiang Xiu roared: "That's enough, stop acting. You are not Shangguan Zhaorong. How could you have such a powerful power? Your real body has not descended. If it did descend, I believe it should be at the level of a god emperor."

She shook her head in pain: "Really, son, I am really Shanguan Zhaorong."

"If you don't admit it, you will die."

Jiang Xiu's eyes pierced in with the long sword little by little, she opened her mouth wide in pain, and the tip of the sword came out from behind, her whole body froze there, any movement would bring severe pain.

"Leave her body!"

"Otherwise, you will die!"

She shook her head and didn't speak.

"Let's die together!"

"Ah!" She grabbed Jiang Xiu's long sword that pierced her body, and pulled it out suddenly. An extremely dazzling bright light burst out from inside, and she screamed in pain.

The rays of light exploded, and the entire mountain range, above the nine heavens, was illuminated like daytime, and the violent air wave spread out like a tsunami, forming a powerful shock wave and passing by.

"Zhaorong!"

Jiang Xiu screamed in horror, rushed over against the strong light, and supported her, Zhaorong's body was twitching, and blood kept gushing out from his mouth.

"No, don't, don't die, don't die..."

"My son..."

Shangguan Zhaorong stretched out his slender palm with difficulty, and stroked Jiang Xiu's marble-like face.

"Don't be sad, Zhaorong will always be your maid."

Tears welled up from the corners of her eyes.

"Zhaorong!"

Jiang Xiu closed his eyes in pain, feeling the tenderness of Zhaorong's last touch on his face.

"this is for you."

In her hand is a blood red pill.

"What's this?"

Zhao Rong said with difficulty: "The true blood essence of Pan Hua Chi Snake, the god of incompetence."

Jiang Xiu said, "Are you Zhaorong?"

"My lord, don't forget about Zhaorong." A stream of blood gushed out of her mouth, she closed her eyes with difficulty, cut off the last trace of vitality, and slowly condensed into a single body in the clouds above the sky. Huge goddess cloud image.

"Zhaorong..."

Jiang Xiu remembered the first time he saw her. At that time, Jiang Xiu looked at everything indifferently, thinking that this maid would pass by in a hurry like countless passers-by in his life, but at this moment, he might never forget it in this life.

"died?"

The two on the flying boat were also a little sad.

"Actually, Jiang Luoxia didn't want to kill her?" the disciple said, "Is that right? Master, it was she who drew the sword herself in the end. If she didn't draw the sword, she should be able to save her life with the method of an immortal doctor."

The Supreme Sparrow nodded.

"It's a pity that I drew the sword. The maid should know that drawing the sword will kill her, but she drew the sword resolutely."

A tear fell from Jiang Xiu's eyes.

Above his head is a condensed cloud image of a goddess. After Xie Ting died on earth, there was a cloud image of a goddess in the sky. Only Xie Ting died, but the goddess survived. I am afraid it will be the same this time. It is Shangguan who died. Zhaorong, the goddess also survived, including the cloud image in the sky of Buzhou.

This may be a secret technique, or it may be an ability of the Protoss.

Jiang Xiu dug a very deep hole on the side, a full three feet deep, to save Shangguan Zhaorong's body from the pain of snakes and insects. He wrote on the tombstone, Shangguan Zhaorong's tomb, the person who signed Jiang Xiu.

Maybe the soul has been defiled, but the body is clean and completely belongs to Shanguan Zhaorong.

Red candles were placed on the grave, and a cup of wine was placed.

Have a drink, pour a glass.

"It's also a credit for you!"

He sat on the tomb, watching the sunrise and sunset, and he didn't know how long it took until the sun set one day before he woke up, got up and left.

Seeing Jiang Xiu leave, the supreme bird and disciples on the flying boat regained their spirits from boredom.

"Okay, okay, we're finally going on the road, the waiting is almost getting lice,"

"Follow up."

The flying boat shuttled across the sky one after the other, Jiang Xiu's destination has not changed, it is still Tiandi Mountain. But Jiang Xiu never imagined that not long after he left, flowers were blooming on Shangguan Zhaorong's tomb.

Originally a barren circle, even the soil had been loosened, and a lot of gravel was pressed up to the cemetery. Green grass and flowers continued to grow from below, blooming and turning green, and the next moment it was incomparably lush.

A few days later, Jiang Xiu arrived at the city of Tiandi Mountain.

This place is as lively as Tianxing City, but there are no sects near here, and there are legends of the Emperor of Heaven circulating here. According to legend, there once came out a strong decision-maker at the level of the Immortal Emperor, who called himself the Emperor of Heaven, and Tiandi Mountain is his dojo, and those who are destined can get emperor-level opportunities here.

Of course, the people here are convinced. Many people think that they will be the next Heavenly Emperor, and they will work hard to cultivate and constantly strengthen themselves.

"finally reached."

On the flying boat, Jiang Xiu looked at the mountains in front of him. Unlike the mountains in the past, the mountains here were covered with thick clouds and smoke, and the waves were vast. He could only see the mountains under the clouds, but he couldn't see the true appearance of the mountains.

He figured out why there were no sects located in it. There might not be spiritual energy in this cloud, and it was not suitable for cultivation. Even in the mountains, there would be no great spirit tree monsters.

"Um?"

Jiang Xiu saw the picture again, it was his memory, blood was coming out of his nose, if it wasn't for Jiang Xiu's backlash from the obscuring power of heaven, he would have to think of the past, and the goddess was in a mess, because if this goes on, Jiang Xiu will sooner or later She would know the truth back then, so she slipped her mouth, saying that Jiang Xiu couldn't bear the power of the heavenly secret.

He took out the essence and blood of Pan Hua Chi Snake that Zhao Rong had given him before his death, and swallowed it in one gulp.