Start With A Martial Arts Apprentice

Soon, a person with only half of his body left was carried in front of Wang Heng.

His left hand and left leg have disappeared, including a small half of his cheek and a third of his upper body. If he were an ordinary person, he would have died a long time ago.

But for cultivators, it is not a big problem. There are a lot of medicines to treat this kind of injury.

The premise is that there is no external interference.

It's a pity that at the wound of Sanjue Daoist, streaks of faint black-gray power are still eroding his body like maggots attached to the bone.

Faced with this black-gray power named Devilish Qi, these human great emperors obviously have no good solution, or it is too expensive to be used on a Human Cultivator who only has the third stage of the king.

That's right, the current Cultivation Base of Sanjue Daoist has reached the Third Stage.

With full play and full calculation, his ascension time will definitely not exceed five Ten Thousand Years, and he has directly crossed the third level of the Huang level and entered the first level of the Hong level.

It can be seen that it is definitely a pride of heaven.

Seeing the figure being carried in, Wang Heng immediately stepped forward.

After checking it, he found that it was not a big deal, he just needed to clean up those bullshit and broken Devilish Qi, and he would be able to recover soon.

Wang Heng's right hand immediately filled with strong life power, which is the power of the combination of the Dao of Life and his world power.

As the Sanjue Daoist was surrounded by green light, after about ten seconds, Wang Heng withdrew the life force in his hand.

A few minutes later, when the green light on Sanjue Daoist's body completely dissipated, it had returned to its original state, even better than when it was intact.

Because Wang Heng not only cured his injuries this time, but also cleaned up all the old injuries in his body.

"Still awake!"

As the green light dissipated, Wang Heng's eyes suddenly flashed, and he shouted loudly.

The Sanjue Daoist lying on the ground immediately opened his eyes, but his eyes were dull, without any self-awareness.

"May I have your name!"

"Liu Zhengping, Dao name: Sanjue Daoist!"

"Which world are you from?"

"Tianguang Daojie, the Three Absolute Divine Sects!"

"After you left, what did you give to Sanjue Shenzong?"

"A golden clock..."

After questioning and answering, Wang Heng quickly confirmed that the person in front of him was the Sanjue old man, that is, his nominal ancestor of Sect, and it wasn't that the Great Emperor of these human races randomly found someone to pretend to be.

After all, they don't know what's going on in Tianguang Avenue, and they have no choice but to tamper with their memories.

"Wake up."

As Wang Heng retracted the divine light in his eyes, the dazed Sanjue Daoist quickly regained consciousness.

"Huh? Where is this place? How can I... the three villains, I have seen Xuanshui Great Emperor, I have seen you Great Emperor!"

After waking up to the Three Great Daoists, he looked at a strange place and muttered in doubt, when he suddenly saw Xuanshui Great Emperor and a group of Great Emperors from other clans, he immediately got up and knelt down.

This move immediately scared Xuanshui and the other great emperors of the human race to dodge far away, not daring to bear this obeisance at all.

They could see that this senior, whose name was not yet known, had a lot to do with the three masters Daoist in front of him.

"Get up! They are not worthy of letting you perform this great gift!"

Wang Heng frowned, and waved to help Sanjue Daoist up.

"you are?"

Seeing the Great Emperor and Wang Heng, who were far away from the crowd, who were out of tune with Wang Heng, Sanjue Daoist asked suspiciously.

"Sect Leader Wang Heng, young master of Sanjue Shenzong, met the ancestor of Sanjue!"

Wang Heng didn't look down on the unknown ancestor in front of him because of his high Cultivation Base, but earnestly saluted with cupped hands.

"What?"

Sanjue Daoist looked at the unfathomable but young and excessive man in front of him at a loss, and said in doubt.

"What?!!……"

And the Great Emperor and Xuanshui Great Emperor, the pinnacles of the crowd around them, were really shocked.

To know what is the Cultivation Base of the three unique Daoists in front of you? And what is the Cultivation Base for that senior?

The two are completely one heaven and one earth!

Unexpectedly, their identities were completely reversed, which made their Dao hearts a little messy.

"Don't be surprised, you heard me right! I am the Young Sect Leader of the Three Absolute Divine Sects. Oh, yes, this seat belongs to my son now."

"I, you definitely don't know me anymore, but do you still remember Liu Guanhai?"

Hearing the name mentioned by Wang Heng, Sanjue Daoist was stunned for a moment, and then fell into a deep memory.

The disciple who had already shown his talents when he left, did not expect to hear his name after so many years.

"Okay! Hahaha! There are talented people from generation to generation. I didn't expect a strong man like you to appear in my Sanjue Sect!"

After confirming his identity, Sanjue Daoist burst out laughing immediately.

Then Wang Heng took out the large pile of useless Dao beads before, threw them all to Xuanshui Great Emperor, and waved him to leave.

Seeing the Dao Bead so easily obtained, Xuanshui and a group of Great Emperors couldn't hide the surprise in their eyes. After thanking them immediately, they took the Dao Bead and disappeared into the Tianzun Pagoda.

The Dao beads sent by Wang Heng are just the tip of the iceberg. In his natal Primordial Chaos realm, there is also a mountain of thousands of feet composed of Dao beads.

None of the previous piles accounted for one percent of the total.

Seeing the stunned expression of Sanjue Daoist, Wang Heng shook his head with a smile.

If there is no system, he will also be hungry for Daozhu, but unfortunately there is no if.

"Old Ancestor? Don't look at it, it's just Daozhu. If you want, I will give you a bunch..."

Wang Heng waved his hands in front of Sanjue Daoist to bring him back to his senses.

"May I?"

Daoist's eyes were frighteningly bright immediately, although it was embarrassing to ask Junior for things, but he really needed Dao beads to improve the Cultivation Base.

He has had enough of the lack of Cultivation Base.

"certainly!"

Wang Heng replied straightforwardly.

Then he slid his right hand, opening a channel with a diameter of one meter in the void, densely packed Dao beads rushed out immediately, and soon covered the ground.

There are also thousands of head-sized Dao Beads mixed in, which is enough for the three master Daoists to upgrade the Cultivation Base to the late stage of Heavenly Realm.

Of course, it is very easy to absorb the insights from Dao Beads, but it also takes time to digest.

These Dao Beads and Daoists must be refined for at least a thousand years.

"Do this first! After your Cultivation Base is upgraded to Heavenly Realm, I will give you higher-grade Dao Beads."

Wang Heng waved his hand to close the passage, pointed to the Dao beads on the ground, and said to the Three Jue Daoists.

"These are all for me?"

"Otherwise? It's useless for me to keep it..."

Seeing the unbelievable expression of the Three Masters Daoist, Wang Heng asked in confusion.

"Thank you so much! My ancestor actually wants you, Junior, to give you something as precious as before, really..."

Wang Heng immediately waved his hand to stop the words behind him, and asked:

"Okay! Now tell me about what happened after you gave the golden bell to the Tianguang Dao world?

Unexpectedly, you haven't contacted Sanjue Shenzong again in Ten Thousand Years? The same is true for other major Sects! "