My Master Is a God

Facing Chen Fengzi's thanks, Yang Yiyun smiled and said: "Get up, you deserve this. After decades of accumulation of bottlenecks, you can break through to the sixth level of innateness in one breath."??

However, I have something to tell you. This path of yours has both risks and opportunities. If it feels right, go ahead. If it doesn’t feel right, don’t try. Now that all the hidden veins in your body are connected, you are invincible in the same realm. Don’t take shortcuts to lay a solid foundation in your realm. It’s not impossible to be more innate. "

"Is Yue Xiantian?" Chen Fengzi's eyes flashed.

Qian Jue and Ming Jue were shocked when they heard this.

In the realm of martial arts, Yuexiantian is a myth and legend.

Everyone in the ancient martial arts world knows that there is a realm after the innate realm. Innateness is not the focus of ancient martial artists, but no one knows what realm comes after the innate realm. They also don’t know how to go after reaching the peak of innate realm.

However, in ancient times, the major sects had records related to the innate queen, but they were in the forbidden areas of their respective sects. This secret was known to the major ancient sects, and other forces may have it, but there were very few.

This is also the reason why many strong men from sects either wander around after reaching the sixth level of the innate world, or enter forbidden areas after cultivating to the peak of the innate world.

Because in the forbidden land there is only a secret record of what realm is beyond innateness if one continues to practice.

Who in the entire ancient martial arts world doesn’t want to achieve something above the heavens?

When they heard Yang Yiyun mention the realm above the innate world, the three of them became uneasy.

Qian Jue was the first to lose his composure and asked: "Master, do you know the realm behind the innate world?"

Yang Yiyun was stunned for a while and asked: "Don't you know?"

Qian Jue smiled bitterly and shook his head: "This is a secret that every ancient martial artist in the entire ancient martial arts world wants to know. Unfortunately, no one knows it. There are only rumors and records in the forbidden area. But once you enter the forbidden area, no one can come out, so the outside world No one knows what the realm of Xiantian is, let alone how to cultivate."

After hearing this, Yang Yiyun secretly said in his heart: "You all don't know how I know, but the innate corresponds to the cultivator's foundation building. According to the realm of the cultivator, the innate after the innate is the golden elixir. The ancient warrior must have the innate after the innate, but I don't know the name. Come to think of it. Like a cultivator, it should be a golden elixir.

However, I’d better not say anything about this, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. Yunmen is a cultivator, but he is different from the ancient warriors. If the ancient warriors take a peek, Yunmen and himself will not be able to live in peace. "

Thinking of this, Yang Yiyun cleared his throat and said: "Ahem, I might know it, so I guess it must be there. After all, why are you worrying about this now?

If you have to worry about it, you have to wait until your cultivation reaches the peak of the ninth level of Xiantian, right? The road to seeking the Tao must be taken step by step. Only by being steady and steady can you get a glimpse of the door of the great road. Don't aim too high every day. "

In order to divert attention, Yang taught the three of them a lesson.

"Yes, yes, what Master taught us is that we are overthinking." Qian Jue and the others laughed apologetically. Thinking about it, Master Yang Yiyun was right. They are currently at the sixth or seventh level of the innate world. If they want to cultivate to How easy is it to reach the peak of the ninth level of Xiantian?

"Okay, Chen Fengzi's matter has been resolved. Now it's Yuan Xiaolei's turn." Yang Yiyun smiled and looked at Yuan Xiaolei and said, "Little guy, can you exchange ancient rituals with me now?"

Before Yuan Xiaolei could say anything, Chen Fengzi quickly said: "Xiao Lei has been serving your great master these days, and I am neglecting him." Chen Fengzi now has an almost superstitious enthusiasm for Yang Yiyun. He has a feeling that this master may Xiao Lei's congenital disease can be cured, and then Xiao Lei can practice martial arts.

"I will obey Master's orders~" Yuan Xiaolei replied calmly, without saying a word or being humble.

At this time, Baishan Fuer returned and came to Yang Yiyun's side and said, "Master's room is ready. I will take Master to rest."

"Okay, after a long day of hard work, I'm really a little tired. You guys should leave as well." Yang Yiyun waved to Qian Jue and the others.

Then he pulled Yuan Xiaolei and followed Baishan towards Wudang's guest room.

Baishan took Yang Yiyun up to a mountain called Donglai Peak, using his words to imply that Zi Qi was coming from the east. This was the best guest room in Wudang, and only the elders of the past dynasties and the leaders of various sects were open to reception.

The lighting here reaches ten hours a day, and the aura is the best place in Wudang besides the main peak.

As you walk up the mountain, you will see independent small courtyards and attics. They are antique and have a historical atmosphere. Some of the ancient trees around them are still green even though it is winter. It is refreshing to look at them. It is at dusk and the sunset is lingering on the west mountain. When the light shines on it, the golden color looks particularly charming.

"It is indeed a good place~" Yang Yiyun couldn't help but said. Compared with Wudang, his Yunmen headquarters was simply the difference between a mud house and a villa. He secretly thought to himself that he should clean up the Yunmen headquarters at some cost later, otherwise In the future, if someone comes as a guest, wouldn’t it look very shabby to a dignified sect?

"Master, you will stay here. This is Donglai Pavilion, and it is also the best guest room in Donglai Peak." Baishan said as he stopped in front of a tall and unattractive attic.

"Okay, let's go in and have a look~" Yang Yiyun nodded and said.

The courtyard is very large, covering more than 300 square meters. Directly in front of it is a three-story attic with the three traditional Chinese characters "Zi Dong Lai Pavilion" mentioned above.

There are ancient trees, rockeries, candies, gardens, etc. in the courtyard.

Under the leadership of Baishan, he walked into Donglai Pavilion. Yang Yiyun had already gone there and asked about the fragrance. He couldn't help but ask: "What does Baishan smell like? Does smelling like this have a soothing effect on me?"

Baishan smiled proudly and said: "Master is awesome. This is the red sandalwood incense that I specially ordered for Master when I was cleaning up the room. It is useful for meditation. In fact, the entire Donglai Pavilion is made of red sandalwood. .”

"My dear, is it all made of red sandalwood?" Yang Yiyun was speechless. After all, it was an ancient sect.

"Yes, it was actually built and preserved in the Ming Dynasty." Baishan replied proudly, but what Yang Yiyun said next made him feel less proud.

"Baishan, you just said that the sandalwood lit in the attic has a concentration effect on meditation, right?" Yang Yiyun asked with narrowed eyes.

Baishan didn't understand what Yang Yiyun meant, but still said with a proud face: "Yes, Master, among the eight major sects, our Wudang has the best sandalwood. Those are all sandalwood reserved from the Ming Dynasty and specially developed for meditation. In ancient times, Everyone in the martial arts world would give a thumbs up when talking about it."

"That's it~ I'll give you a chance to honor your master. Give me a few hundred kilograms of sandalwood later and I'll take it back." Yang Yiyun said lightly.

"What?" Baishan almost fell down. How many pounds? Today's sandalwood is left behind hundreds of years ago, and there are only so many in Wudang. Yang Yiyun asked for hundreds of kilograms at a time. These sandalwoods are all good things that money can't buy, let alone hundreds. Jin, if it weighs a few kilograms, Wudang will feel like cutting flesh.

"Why aren't you happy?" Yang Yiyun snorted. He was just trying to rip him off. Baishan's sense of superiority over the big gate sect just now really irritated Yang Yiyun. In his eyes, Baishan seemed to be laughing at him, just like Yunmen was poor. , which made Yang very dissatisfied.

So be prepared for the lion to open your mouth and rip you off.

"Ah~ no no... no, the master doesn't have that much sandalwood in the entire Wudang~" Baishan said with an unnatural look on his face. He didn't even slap himself now. He was the most despicable. Where was he going? How about a few hundred pounds of sandalwood?

Wudang's sandalwood is kept by Master Mingjue, and he treats it like a treasure on weekdays. If he goes to ask Master for a few hundred kilograms, Baishan will definitely think that Master broke his legs, but if he doesn't agree to Yang Yiyun, he will offend this master. I'm sorry.

"No? You just said there is. I don't care if you demolish this red sandalwood hall and build it. At least give me a hundred kilograms of sandalwood. I will take it with me when I leave."

After Yang Yiyun finished speaking, he walked into the inner room. Suddenly he saw that the bed in the inner room was snow-white. When he got closer, he saw that the bed was covered with some kind of animal skin. He said, "What kind of skin is this from Baishan?" ?”

"Master, this is the skin of a white bear." Baishan replied wiping cold sweat.

"You are killing protected animals indiscriminately. Isn't this too luxurious?" Yang Yiyun said in an exaggerated tone.

"No, no, no, master, don't get me wrong. The white bear skin is not from China. It was obtained from Lao Maozi. It has been soaked in a special medicinal liquid. Lying on it can activate blood circulation. It is very useful for ancient warriors. It's easy to use." Baishan explained quickly.

Yang Yiyun chuckled and said lightly again: "It still has such a function. Okay, get me ten to take away."

Baishan's eyesight went dark and he almost fainted. This kind of white bear skin was soaked in a special liquid. The process was very complicated. The entire martial arts was only limited to those of the masters and uncles. There might only be seven or eight pieces in total. Could it be that Where can he get it from those uncles and uncles?

If he dared to open his mouth, he would be beaten into a pig's head by those in his hometown.

"No, Wudang will go bankrupt if you stay with Master, so you'd better run away." Baishan muttered in his heart, but did not respond, but changed the subject and said: "Well, Master, I asked the kitchen to prepare dinner, sir." Take a break and I’ll go rush you.”

After speaking, without waiting for Yang Yiyun to speak, he used ten times his usual escape speed and ran away from Donglai Pavilion.