I will become an immortal in this world

Personal disciple!

Fang Wang secretly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Master Snooze's words. He seemed to have ended the battle forcefully, but after this melee, 80% of his spiritual power had been consumed. He was just pretending to be calm.

The monks who were still unconscious looked at Fang Wang with different expressions. They all had mixed feelings in their hearts. They couldn't believe that someone could really fight fifty-one people alone. You must know that the gap between their realms was not big, and they all came from A family of cultivators.

"Fang Wang? Why haven't you heard of it before?"

"The Fang family is amazing. I don't know where they are."

"It's so strong. I'm a direct disciple right after I started. I'm convinced anyway. I can't even block a single move from him."

"His flames were enough to burn us to death, and he deliberately held back."

Almost everyone was convinced of their defeat. Only after fighting with Fang Wang did they realize how terrifying Xuanyang's spiritual power was.

They even felt that they were not fighting monks in the Qi-nourishing realm, but masters in the Spirit-shaping realm!

Gu Li looked at Fang Wang, who was tall and tall, and felt for the first time that she was mediocre. No wonder her father wanted her to come to Taiyuanmen. If she hadn't come and stayed in the family, she would have really thought that she was an unparalleled genius.

At this moment, a figure descended from the sky, like an immortal descending from the sky. He was wearing a Taoist robe from the Taiyuan Sect. He had a graceful demeanor. Although his temples were white, he showed a more earthly temperament. His face looked like he was only in his early thirties.

Snooze Master turned his head to look and said with a smile: "Junior brother, that's him, take him up."

He then looked at Fang Wang and introduced: "This is the inheritance elder, Zhao Chuangan. Follow him to receive the reward of the direct disciple."

Fang Wang quickly saluted Zhao Chuangan. Zhao Chuangan looked indifferent and just nodded slightly. He suddenly waved his sleeves, and a gust of breeze blew towards his face, directly sweeping Fang Wang away. The two of them turned into a rainbow and disappeared among the mountains.

This scene made all the novice monks look envious. Zhou Xue raised the corners of her mouth and was in a very good mood.

"In the future, he will definitely become a famous figure in Taiyuan Sect and even Daqi's immortal world. A hundred years from now, no, at most fifty years, you will be proud to be at the same time as him."

Master Snooze pinched his beard and said with a smile, his tone full of emotion.

"Okay, let's start with the five sword-wielding disciples."

Snoozing Master changed his tone, looked at the monks, and said seriously.

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Fang Wang stood behind Zhao Chuangan with a flying sword on his feet. The flying sword under his feet was three feet long, and the blade was flowing with wisps of silver light, which was extremely dazzling.

Looking down at the Taiyuan Gate from a high place, he saw a huge city among the peaks. A disciple of the Taiyuan Gate came in and out, and he was dazzled by the various flying magic weapons and mounts.

Zhao Chuangan was taciturn, which made it difficult for Fang Wang to talk to him directly, so he could only watch the scenery along the way.

Taiyuan Gate is very large, so big that it is definitely not comparable to Nanqiu City. The direction Zhao Chuangqian is going is the highest mountain. Only when you get closer can you truly feel the majesty of this majestic peak.

Soon, the two of them went up the mountain with their swords and landed in front of a palace.

Fang Wang looked up and saw that this majestic palace was called Shiyuan Palace. In front of the door stood two ferocious stone statues of strange animals.

Behind him is a long white jade ladder with hundreds of steps. At the end is a vast platform with a radius of two to three miles, and three disciples are cleaning it.

"follow me."

Zhao Chuangan said, then stepped into Shiyuan Hall, followed closely by Fang Wang.

After entering the Shiyuan Hall, Fang Wang looked at the environment inside the hall. It was spacious and bright. This was his first impression. There were no weapons or fancy decorations here.

Fang Wang's eyes were attracted by a back figure directly in front of him. It was an old man wearing a white robe. His hair was pale and coiled under a jade crown. He was not tall in stature, but his back exuded a reassuring and calm temperament. With his hands clasped behind his waist, he seemed capable of facing any disaster in the world.

"Senior Brother Head,

he came. "

Zhao Chuangan stopped and said, Fang Wang couldn't help but become nervous when he heard the word "master".

The leader turned around and rolled up his sleeves. His face was not as old as his back. Although he was not young, he had the look of a child with white hair.

Fang Wang saw the other party's gaze and quickly bent down and clasped his fists in salute.

Zhou Xue said before that the leader of Taiyuan Sect, Guangqiu Immortal, has a high level of cultivation. Looking at the nine major sects, he can be ranked in the top five in terms of personal strength, and it is difficult to determine who is stronger among the top five.

"I have seen your performance. Yes, I am optimistic about you. If you become a direct disciple, you can directly obtain a high-grade magic weapon. But before that, you have to choose which lineage to join."

Guang Qiuxian looked at Fang Wang and smiled. His smile seemed kind and not oppressive.

Fang Wang replied: "I want to join the third line."

This was sorted out by Zhou Xue in advance on the way here, and every disciple of the Fang Mansion had to join a different lineage.

Hearing this, Zhao Chuanqian couldn't help but glance at Fang Wang with a strange look in his eyes.

Guangqiu Xian couldn't help but laugh while stroking his beard. He smiled warmly and said: "Fang Wang, it seems that you know something about Taiyuan Sect, but I still have to make it clear to you that the inheritance of the third lineage is indeed among the nine lines. The most profound, but the third line is in a special situation now. In terms of overall strength, it ranks eighth. The ranking of the line will affect the resources of the first line, so you can consider it carefully. "

When Fang Wang heard that the inheritance was the most profound, he immediately nodded and said, "I will choose the third lineage."

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Zhao Chuangan shook his head slightly, but did not speak.

Guang Qiuxian nodded in agreement, then raised his right hand, and three bright lights flew out of his sleeves, floating in the hall. They were a blue long sword, a jade flute, and a folding fan.

"These three are all high-grade magic weapons. They are almost the same. Just choose based on your eyes."

Guang Qiuxian gave a brief introduction, and then waited for Fang Wang to choose.

Fang Wang didn't hesitate and directly chose that sword. After all, what he was best at was swordsmanship. He would develop other magic weapons after learning other special skills in the future.

If a cultivator wants to gain a foothold, he cannot rely on just one magic weapon.

Guangqiu Xian raised his hand and pointed, and the green long sword fell into Fang Wang's hand. The sword was green in color, as if it was forged from sapphire. The blade was not sharp. Holding the blade in both hands, he felt cool. My heart calmed down.

He noticed two words engraved on the hilt of the sword.

Qingjun!

"Before shaping the spirit, don't use this magic weapon easily, as it may cause backlash." Guang Qiuxian reminded.

Zhao Chuangan turned around and said: "Let's go, I will take you to receive the reward of a direct disciple."

Fang Wang quickly sheathed his sword and saluted Guangqiuxian first, and then followed Zhao Chuangan's pace.

Looking at Fang Wang's back, Guang Qiuxian's smile never disappeared. When the two left the Beiyuan Palace, he murmured to himself: "Another genius has appeared. It seems that Taiyuan Sect is about to rise. Unfortunately, He started too late to catch up with the blessings that will follow.”

After leaving the beginning of the Yuan Palace, under the leadership of Zhao Chuanqian, Fang Wang went to the affairs hall of the main peak and received the jade pendant of his direct disciple. He also went to the magic weapon hall and received a storage bag, a flying sword, a hundred talismans and ten pieces of talisman. A piece of spiritual stone, this is not over yet, they went to the elixir hall again and received ten bottles of spiritual energy pills.

Zhao Chuanqian also introduced the situation of the third line. The total number of disciples in the third line is more than two thousand. This includes the outer disciples. There are currently four direct disciples in the third line, including Fang Wang, there are five.

Above the direct disciples are the great disciples of Shanmai, and above that are the great disciples of Taiyuan Sect.

The Great Disciple of Shanmai is qualified to inherit the position of the Peak Master of First Line, and the Great Disciple of Taiyuan Sect is the next leader!

Fang Wang was not interested in improving his identity or status. He asked what the highest inheritance of the third line was.

Zhao Chuangan took a deep look at him and replied: "Nine Heavens Blue Thunder Sword Formation. This sword formation is considered the strongest formation in Taiyuan Sect. It can be used by a single person. It is also the most powerful spell. It has unrivaled power to calm the world." Yes, but no one can master the Nine Heavens Blue Thunder Sword Formation now."

Fang Wang silently wrote it down.

After that, Zhao Chuangan took him to the peak of the Third Meridian. The mountains and fields were full of disciples meditating and practicing. There were many stone gates on the mountain, and I didn't know what was inside.

Under the leadership of Zhao Chuangan, Fang Wang fell into an open space where hundreds of disciples gathered and were practicing some kind of sword technique.

Directly in front of the open space, a row of disciples with impressive figures were examining the practicing disciples. When they saw Zhao Chuangan's figure, they immediately turned around and saluted him in unison.

"Li Yu, this is your junior brother, Fang Wang. He is entering today and has been approved by the master. You take him to live in the cave."

Zhao Chuangan said to the leading man, and after speaking, he left with his sword, leaving Fang Wang behind.

Li Yu, the third lineage disciple, looks young, but is actually over two hundred years old.

Hearing Zhao Chuangan's words, Li Yu's eyes lit up, and the other disciples behind him became equally excited and gathered around him.

"Personal disciple, it seems that you are the strongest among this group of new disciples!"

"Good boy, you have a good vision and choose the third line. You will never regret it."

"Hahaha, finally an incredible genius joins the Third Line."

"Senior Brother Fang Wang, if you have any orders in the future, please come to me at any time. I am a disciple of Fenmai. My name is Zhou Bo."

Within the Taiyuan Sect, the higher-ranking disciple is the senior disciple, and only those of the same rank are considered senior.

Fang Wang didn't show off, and was polite to them one by one. After a while, Li Yu took Fang Wang to choose a cave.

Along the way, Li Yu was very enthusiastic and introduced the third line to Fang Wang.

The peak master of the third lineage is named Yang Yuanzi. In addition to leading the affairs of the lineage, the peak master will also accept direct disciples as disciples. Li Yu praises Yang Yuanzi extremely, as if Yang Yuanzi is the strongest peak master.

After half an hour, Fang Wang finally chose his cave. It turned out that the stone gate on the mountain was the cave. There were also differences in grades among the caves. As a direct disciple, he enjoyed one of the best caves.

After Li Yu said goodbye and left, Fang Wang entered the cave. In the future, he would use his identity token to enter and exit the cave. In a cave without an owner, he only needed to press the disciple token on the door to identify the owner. Of course, the owner here Recognizing the master is not indestructible. The peak master can take back the cave by force.

Everything in front of him made Fang Wang's eyes brighten. Looking from the outside, he thought the cave was very small, but he didn't expect that there was a cave inside, which was as big as half a football field. There was also a small lake in the deepest part, and the cave was filled with rich spiritual energy. , he felt refreshed just by taking a sip.

There were stone tables and benches in the cave, as well as a large white jade bed. After a brief walk around, he meditated on the large white jade bed to collect Qi and practice.

Too much spiritual energy was consumed today and must be replenished.

According to what Li Yu said, Yang Yuanzi could not come out to see him until five days later. The direct disciples were very free in Taiyuan Sect. They had nothing to do on weekdays. Even if they did not do anything, they could still obtain the Taiyuan Sect's cultivation resources on time.

While taking in Qi and practicing, Fang Wang kept his thoughts in mind.

The Nine Heavens Blue Thunder Sword Formation must be obtained!