Martial Arts Evil God

The Immortal Ship Artifact Spirit said that he might become his master, which made Dongfang Han's heart beat with excitement. This Immortal Ship was a top-grade Immortal Artifact, more valuable than his Purple Thunder Immortal Slayer Sword and Five Immortal Angle Plate.

Huhu~~~

As the voice of the Immortal Ship Artifact Spirit sounded, a portal suddenly appeared in this room.

"Come in!" the voice of the Immortal Ship Artifact Spirit sounded.

"Yes." Dongfang Han said respectfully, but he did not forget who he was due to Immortal Ship Artifact Spirit's previous words. After all, before the coffin was finalized, he was just an adventurous person who entered the world.

Pushing open the door that appeared in this room, a passage came into view. Following this passage, Dongfang Han entered a hall!

In this hall, a figure suddenly appeared.

This is an old man with white hair.

"Senior!" Dongfang Han said respectfully.

He knew that the white-haired old man in front of him should be the spirit of the fairy ship.

"You have a good talent!" The white-haired old man looked at Dongfang Han and said slowly: "You can master the Purple Jue Immortal Technique and the Purple Jue Seven Stars Light in just tens of thousands of years! In the Immortal Sect where my master belongs, Among them, they are all among the best!”

"The Immortal Sect where the senior master belongs?" Dongfang Han's eyes were surprised: "What Immortal Sect?"

However, he has never heard of any powerful immortals in the Immortal Sect in the Netherworld. However, he heard that there were immortals in the Netherworld countless years ago. Perhaps the owner of this fairy ship is the powerful immortal in the past!

The white-haired old man did not answer Dongfang Han, but continued: "Actually, among all the monks who entered the immortal ship, you are the only one who has the opportunity to become my master's disciple!"

"In the semi-immortal realm, it is extremely rare to have the fighting power of an earth immortal in the immortal world. Of course, it is not impossible, but it is also extremely rare in the immortal world!"

Dongfang Han is not surprised at this point. The Immortal World, there are countless worlds like the Netherworld. The Immortal World is vast and endless, with many geniuses. There are definitely existences of half-immortals with the fighting power of earthly immortals.

"But my master is not qualified to accept such a genius as his disciple!" the white-haired old man said slowly.

"What is the strength of the senior master? How high is the immortal?" Dongfang Han asked curiously.

He knew something about the Celestial Immortals. Celestial Immortals are divided into nine levels. The realm of Celestial Immortals is one level above the other. The gap is not small.

Of course, Dongfang Han only knew so much.

"How high is the immortal?" The white-haired old man laughed sarcastically: "The ninth level of the immortal is not even worthy of carrying my master's shoes!"

"What?" Dongfang Han looked shocked.

In his opinion, the Celestial Immortal was already very scary, but the other party said, Celestial Immortal monk or even the Ninth Level Celestial Immortal is not even worthy of carrying his master's shoes. How strong is that?

Dongfang Han was originally a little complacent. After all, he had not yet become a human immortal monk, and his combat power was catching up with the upper-level earth immortals. But now, he was severely hit.

After all, compared to the powerful Celestial Being, he is far behind now.

"I would like to ask, is your master a monk in the Nether World?" Dongfang Han asked weakly. The reason why he asked this was because he didn't know the Nether World for more than a day or two. In the Nether World, he asked weakly. In the ancient times of the world, there were Celestial Immortal monks, but above Celestial Immortals? There is no record in any classics. In the minds of many monks, immortals are already at the top of cultivation!

"The laws of heaven and earth in the Netherworld mean that once you become an immortal, you will soon ascend to the immortal world. Do you think my master is a monk in the Netherworld?" the white-haired old man asked.

"Sure enough, not!" Dongfang Han was relieved. He had guessed it. While relieved, his heart was full of doubts. How could the owner of the fairy ship appear here, and might he have died?

What secrets are hidden in this?

He knows one thing, that is, it is extremely difficult for monks in the immortal world to enter the Netherworld, and the cost is also very high. As for how big it is, he naturally does not know.

"Are you willing to become my master's disciple?" Suddenly, the white-haired old man looked at Dongfang Han solemnly and asked, "If you become my master, I will tell you many things. If you are not willing, then I will send you away!" As for the Zi Jue Immortal Kung Fu, Zi Jue Seven Stars Guang Wu Xue and others hope that you won’t spread it, but you can use it yourself!”

"Become a master?" Dongfang Han was stunned. He has already had several masters since his cultivation. One more master is nothing to him. After all, there is no limit to martial arts. Having a teacher to help guide him can also help him. Save a lot of detours.

The most important thing is that he has obtained the Purple Jue Immortal Technique and the Purple Jue Seven Stars Light, all from the owner of the Immortal Ship. Even if he doesn't want to admit it, he has taken advantage of the other party's affection and can be regarded as half of the other party's disciple.

He is already half a disciple, and he is still in a period of confusion. If he becomes a disciple, he may be able to have a clearer understanding of his future path.

After a little thought, Dongfang Han agreed: "I do!"

"Come and become a disciple!" The white-haired old man pointed to the throne in the palace and said.

"Worship like this?" Dongfang Han looked at the empty throne and felt a little puzzled.

Seeing the sad look on the white-haired old man's face, Dongfang Han's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the owner of the fairy ship and the master he was about to become had already died?

Dongfang Han sighed in his heart, and then bowed respectfully: "Disciple pays homage to master!"

Buzz!

As Dongfang Han bowed, a figure suddenly appeared on the throne.

This is a middle-aged man with an elegant air, dressed in white, and looks elegant.

"Master." The white-haired old man looked at the elegant middle-aged man with red eyes and whispered.

The elegant middle-aged man looked at Dongfang Han quietly without saying anything, which made the latter a little nervous. This is a cultivator who has surpassed the realm of heavenly immortals. Could he be his master? Looking at this unfathomable aura, it seems that he has not fallen!

What's going on?

At this moment, Dongfang Han's heart was full of doubts.

"Disciple, the master has fallen!" The calm voice of the elegant middle-aged man sounded.

The first sentence of this middle-aged man made Dongfang Han dumbfounded. Already fallen?

"What you see is just a very weak energy condensed figure of mine. It has been in a state of confinement. It will only appear when I accept disciples." The middle-aged man seemed to see Dongfang Han's doubts: "This time it appears, it will soon dissipate!"

"You are my first disciple and the last disciple." The middle-aged man said.

"You have a strong talent. Even I can only see a little bit of the immortal way you practice. Obviously, the immortal law you condensed is extremely extraordinary. Keep going, keep going, you may go further than your master!" The middle-aged man said again.

Hearing the master's words, Dongfang Han's heart was excited. He had always been unsure whether his choice was right or not, but now, he felt that he was not wrong!

"Your original body and incarnation have merged, which is right. If the original body and incarnation are not merged, no cultivator has ever succeeded in overcoming the tribulation! Never! Because this is not only against the will of heaven, but also destroys the rules of heaven and earth!" The middle-aged man looked at Dongfang Han and seemed to see through everything about Dongfang Han.

Dongfang Han was not surprised, thinking that even if the other party was just a weak energy, it was far from what he could compare with.

"My energy will not last long. I won't tell you anything extra. Let Jiuqi tell you! I will finally help you with this energy!" The middle-aged man's face changed slightly. He obviously felt that his silence was dissipating. After all, he was just a wisp of energy.

Whoosh!

The next moment, he turned into a stream of energy and entered Dongfang Han's body. Dongfang Han could not stop it.

Suddenly, Dongfang Han felt an extremely terrifying energy bursting out in his body, but this energy burst did not hurt his body.

"Fusion your body and incarnation with all your heart and soul!" The middle-aged man's voice sounded.

Dongfang Han immediately understood what his master's energy was doing to help him, to help him merge his body and incarnation.

Huh~~~

Before, Dongfang Han estimated that it would take him an epoch to completely complete the fusion, because he felt that the fusion was getting slower and slower as time went by!

But now, he felt that the speed of fusion was extremely fast, so fast that it was unimaginable.

Fusion of 3%, 4%, 10%, 20%. In a blink of an eye, the fusion reached about 90%.

"I didn't expect your body and incarnation to be so strong. There is only about one tenth left. Next, it depends on you to merge!" The middle-aged man's voice was extremely weak and soon disappeared completely.

Dongfang Han's heart was extremely complicated at this moment. At this moment, he felt full and a little lost. What was full was that his body had merged 90%, and what was lost was that the master he had just worshipped as his apprentice had completely fallen at this moment.

Dongfang Han opened his eyes with a complicated look.

The white-haired old man looked at Dongfang Han with an extremely complicated mood. He knew that his master had fallen, completely fallen!

But he did not forget his master's last wish.

"The Immortal Realm is vast. Human Immortals, Earth Immortals, and Loose Immortals are all low-level cultivators in the Immortal Realm! Above Earth Immortals are Heavenly Immortals. There are nine levels of Heavenly Immortals, and each level is a level of heaven. Above the nine levels of Heavenly Immortals are True Immortals. Like Heavenly Immortals, True Immortals also have nine levels. Above the nine levels of True Immortals are Daluo Jinxians. Daluo Jinxians can run rampant in countless places in the Immortal Realm! Above Daluo Jinxians are the lords of one side and the powerful beings in the realm of Immortal Kings!"

"Nine levels of Heavenly Immortals, Nine levels of True Immortals, Daluo Jinxians, and Immortal Kings!" Dongfang Han took a breath of cold air, and his horizons suddenly broadened. Only then did he realize how weak he was.

"My master's name is Zi Jue!" The white-haired old man looked at Dongfang Han and slowly said, "He is a top Daluo Jinxian! He once killed the Immortal King!"

Zi Jue? Dongfang Han was stunned. He had guessed before that the owner of this immortal ship would be called Zi Jue, but he didn't expect that he actually guessed it. His name is indeed Zi Jue.

"Kill the Immortal King with all his strength?" Dongfang Han gasped when he heard this message!

That's a leap across a great realm!