My Master Breaks Through Every Limit

"My master only breaks through every time limit (

After the two chatted for a while about Daqian World, Li Xuandao left.

"It's also a poor person." Xu Fan said, looking at the jade plate in his hand.

The spiritual power penetrated the jade plate, and a piece of the ninth generation of golden immortals appeared in Xu Fan's mind.

"A good and mysterious practice belongs to the cycle of reincarnation, but it is too troublesome, and it will be a golden immortal for a lifetime in the later stage."

"Maybe with the help of this "Ninth World Golden Immortal Art", the practice of Xingci can be optimized."

Xu Fan pondered while comprehending.

Three days later, Xu Fan sighed and put down the jade plate.

"In the end, it is a cultivation technique at the level of the fairy world. At this stage, it seems that it is impossible to reverse it."

A mountain guard puppet appeared beside Xu Fan, took the jade plate, and flew towards Li Xuandao's residence.

After the puppet left, Xu Fan began to comprehend the piece of immortal treasure.

At this time, the two thousand new disciples in the Magic Academy began to practice their first spells in their lives.

In the fantasy world, in a vast grassland, the disciples wearing the robes of the Hidden Spirit began to clumsily mobilize the spiritual power in their bodies, form seals on their hands, and laboriously cast the most basic spells.

Xu Gang was also in the illusion and began to explain the essentials of spells to the doubtful disciples. This is what Xu Fan requested. As long as he is in the sect, he has to take turns to be a teacher.

"Fireball."

"Ice Spear"

"Little Spirit Rain"

"Lightweight"

"Twisting"

"Earth Trick"

"Golden Body Art"

All the children were excited to cast the spells they had learned, as if they had stepped into the ranks of immortals.

At this time, Xu Gang noticed a special disciple, an 8-year-old boy with fair skin and an ingenuity in his eyes.

At this time, he formed a seal technique in each of his hands, a storm technique in one hand, and a fireball technique in the other.

If he was outside, Xu Gang would stop him immediately, but in the fantasy world, if he failed, he would suffer some mental damage at most, and he would be fine after a few days of cultivation.

Xu Gang, who was planning to watch a joke by the side, suddenly widened his eyes, but he learned this skill after he advanced to the Golden Core Stage.

It was so easily displayed by a disciple who was less than ten years old.

Xu Gang waved his hand gently, and the little boy's information appeared in front of him.

"Lin Chuanyu, 8 years old, with dual spiritual roots, aptitude: high, comprehension: high, focus on cultivating disciples."

There are more detailed introductions later, Xu Gang did not take a closer look.

"It turns out that the master has already begun to pay attention to him."

At this time, the little boy directly controlled the storm technique and turned it into a tornado, and directly integrated the fireball technique into the tornado.

Seeing Xu Gang in this scene was very uncomfortable.

"Is this the gap in understanding? When I practiced the first spell hard during the Qi refining period, this child had already played combined spells."

At this time, Xu Gang suddenly felt that since he was promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, his enthusiasm for cultivating Taoist magic powers was far less than before.

"Are you proud of being tied with Zongmen Tianjiao and forget your original ideals?"

Looking at the talented Lin Chuanyu, Xu Gang suddenly realized.

In the Time Cabin, Xu Fan looked at Xu Gang who was seeking counseling, and he was a little dumbfounded.

"You were hit by a new disciple?" Xu Fan said with a smile.

"After entering the Nascent Soul Stage and the Tianjiao of the Thousand Spirit Sect, the disciples found that their cultivation of Taoist magical powers was much more relaxed."

"And the cultivation base is also a bit stagnant."

"Master, please make a training plan for the disciples," Xu Gang said.

"Don't be anxious. Recently, I also found that your cultivation is a little lax. It's not a big problem. Do monks also need to rest?"

"And that disciple, I know that the talent and aptitude are definitely not a little bit stronger than yours back then."

"The road to immortality is too long, you just need to walk your own way safely."

"Don't be in a hurry and don't be impatient. When you look back when you are tired, you will find that those people you admire can no longer see your back." Xu Fan said.

In my heart, I added a sentence, with your master, what are you still worrying about?

"Don't you want a training plan? Go to the trial tower tomorrow, where there are training challenges for teachers."

"Thank you, Master."

After comforting the eldest disciple, Xu Fan just wanted to study how to reduce the sequelae of reincarnation, but as a result, he ushered in his good welfare brother.

"Come back with my daughter-in-law?" Xu Fan said, this guy is also a restless master. After cultivating in the sect for a period of time, he took up a mission to investigate the wanted criminals in the Jindan period under the jurisdiction of the Yinlingmen and left.

He took his wife along with him.

"I just came back yesterday. I heard from Xiang Chi that Xing Ci is about to be promoted to Nascent Soul." Wang Yulun said melancholy.

"Yes, after your baby is promoted to the Nascent Soul Stage, your other baby will also be promoted to the Nascent Soul Stage."

"At that time, in Yinlingmen, your royal family is the most powerful."

"Have you considered seizing the throne to become the headmaster of the Hidden Spirit Sect?" Xu Fan joked.

"You know how to make fun of me. I'm here to ask you what Xingci means."

"After so many years, he should be able to guess something." Wang Yulun said.

"You don't have to worry too much, after all, you are also a victim."

"Xing Ci won't treat you like that, but it might be a little difficult for him to call you Dad," Xu Fan said.

"It's fine if he doesn't blame me." Wang Yulun said with a sigh.

"It's okay, according to what I know about Xing Ci, after he is promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, he will at most give you a reincarnation supernatural power~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You will be fine as long as you survive." Xu Fan patted Wang Yu. Len's shoulders said.

"Reincarnation magic?" He didn't know much about his son's exercises.

"Yes, don't be afraid, it's a one-night thing at most." Xu Fan gestured to Wang Yulun to feel at ease.

"If you are really afraid, continue to play with your Qian'er in the Central Continent. Maybe you will forget the words of the stars in a few hundred years." Xu Fan said with a smile.

"Can you give me a reliable suggestion?" Wang Yulun said speechlessly.

"Then you can find an opportunity to chat with Xingci, maybe the problem will be solved." Xu Fan said with a hand spread.

"It seems that this is the only way to go. Instead of running away, it is better to take the initiative to face it." Wang Yulun gritted his teeth and said, I used to think it was still early, but I didn't expect time to pass so quickly.

"Since this is the case, I will let Xiang Chi take his mother out to carry out a procurement task, so as not to be smashed halfway."

"Good brother." Wang Yulun said.

"Should it be?" Xu Fan said with a smile, after all, he still counts on his good brothers to solve major issues in the future.

The next day, Wang Xiangchi found Murong Qianer.

"Mother, Master asked me to go to Fengyu Xiancheng to buy a batch of special products there. Do you want to go?"

"Don't you want to buy the special treasure Fengyu Xianyi there? I just happened to be able to accompany you on a trip." Wang Xiangchi said, although he didn't understand why Master gave him this task, he still had to listen to Master's words.

Feng Yu Xianyi was having dinner some time ago. After Murong Qianer said it, Wang Xiangchi took it in her heart, thinking that she had time to buy one for his mother.

Hearing her son's words, Murong Qian'er's eyes lit up. It happened that Wang Yulun said yesterday that she had the feeling that she needed to retreat and practice for a while.

"I'll leave a letter to your father and we'll leave." Murong Qian'er said happily.