Chapter 4: Apprenticeship
Wang Qiankun said again: "Don't be surprised, your performance in the Outer Gate Dabi shows that you are suitable for cultivating the Shura Dao, and those who cultivate the Shura Dao are born to kill and need to grow up in killing, staying by my side will only mistake you, but if you have a need, you can mention it to me, and I will meet you."
Zhao Xin lowered his head and stood quietly, like a statue, holding his chin with one hand to show that he was still thinking.
Wang Qiankun smiled softly on the side, and the little beast kept rubbing against Zhao Xin's body.
"I don't know what it takes, I don't know much about the path of cultivation, and I don't know much about the future. β
Zhao Xin lowered his head, his voice bitter.
"Oh. β
Wang Qiankun looked at Zhao Xin kindly and said, "Since you don't know what you need, I can give you a few choices." β
"The first option. β
Wang Qiankun stretched out a finger and said: "Three [Heaven-Defying Life-Changing Pills], this pill is specially tailored for people with insufficient talents, after taking it, it will not increase your cultivation by half a point, but it can improve your talents, so that a person's essence changes! There are only a handful of people in history who did not die after taking three pills. β
Zhao Xin was shocked, this elixir is really amazing, it can improve a person's talent.
But at the same time, he wondered why this king Qiankun wanted to give him such a reward?
He just won the first place in this outer door competition, this kind of achievement will probably be as light as a feather for the supreme Wang Qiankun, right?
How could he be so gifted?
After thinking about it, Zhao Xin recalled Wang Qiankun's respect for Wang Jichen, as well as the means of insight into everything, and everything was linked.
Zhao Xinzhong guessed that perhaps the fragment of the [Scarlet Reaper] was deliberately left by Wang Jiechen on the third layer of the Gongfa Hall.
Luo Yu and Ming Heng have been in the outer gate for a long time for this inheritance, and now they [Crimson Reaper] can be regarded as Wang Jichen's disciples in the next world.
This hides an even more terrifying speculation, that is, the fragments of heroes such as the [Crimson Reaper], perhaps not only can he absorb and merge, but the natives of this side of the world can also use it.
Wang Qiankun looked at the pensive Zhao Xin and smiled silently.
He waited for Zhao Xin's answer with gentle eyes.
"I'd like to hear the next option before I think about it. β
Zhao Xin said suddenly, this tone was very natural, just like he usually greets people.
"Another option is to become one with the Holy Spirit, if you succeed, you will be able to ascend to heaven in one step, inherit the Taoist lineage of my ancestor Wang Jichen, no longer experience the storm of killing, and directly become a strong party, and henceforth lie high above the nine heavens, enjoy all the glory and wealth, and be carefree. β
Wang Qiankun's tone was flat and natural, describing the bright future for Zhao Xin after this choice.
For Zhao Xin, this is a huge temptation, a great temptation!
His dream in the past was to be a rich second generation and enjoy his life in peace.
After coming to this world, he was forced to go through a series of battles and rains, and saw many senior brothers fighting each other for cultivation resources, and even desperately!
He is kind by nature, but he insists on constantly fighting in order to survive, how he longs to get out of here, and he doesn't have to work hard to cultivate every day just to survive!
He's tired of it!
Suddenly felt tired, and any rebellion against the heavens and the pill was far from worth one-ten-thousandth of the value of this temptation in front of him!
Choosing this, he can ascend to the sky in one step, and when the time comes, characters like Li Qingshun can be killed at will, and no one will disturb him again.
From then on, you can live a leisurely and carefree life.
Zhao Xin does not look like a flowing and enthusiastic teenager at the moment, but an old man who has experienced the vicissitudes of the world, with a tired heart, yearning for paradise and staying away from strife.
Zhao Xin felt that his throat was a little dry, and opened his mouth slightly: "I...... Select ...... Two!"
Just when Zhao Xin was about to say these two words, his head suddenly felt a pain, and the fragments of countless scenes began to appear, and the whole head seemed to be shattered, a painful feeling, Zhao Xin suddenly knelt down, covered his head, his eyebrows were tightly together, and he looked very painful.
"What's going on?"
Wang Qiankun looked puzzled, stood up, and stretched out his hand to touch Zhao Xin.
The peaceful light gathered in Wang Qiankun's hand, and he was about to touch Zhao Xin's head, when he suddenly stopped, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes flashed.
Wang Qiankun saw that Zhao Xin's current situation was that there was a problem with his soul, and the soul knowledge sea was the foundation of a cultivator, the most vulnerable place, and the most mysterious substance, without a detailed understanding, Wang Qiankun did not dare to act easily, otherwise it would be easy to hurt Zhao Xin's soul, but it might ruin Zhao Xin's life.
"The life of the ants, dare to defy the sky!"
"Ignorant mortals!"
"The blood of sinners shall perish forever!"
......
This brilliant sound of heavenly power once again exploded in Zhao Xin's mind, making him dizzy and painful.
Zhao Xin was painfully **, what kind of anger does this Zao Wou-Ki provoke, just a thought arises, and he is so counterattacked.
Wang Qiankun continued to gain insight into Zhao Xin's state at the moment, the runes in his eyes were intertwined, extremely profound, and he took a step forward, his expression was solemn, every movement was cautious, he was about to make a move.
The bright and warm divine power spread to the surroundings with Wang Qiankun as the center, and the whole room became bright, every trace of divine power contained powerful life force, every trace of divine power was enough to make a mortal live a hundred years old, and millions of divine power were concentrated into bright light.
The warm divine power seeped into Zhao Xin's body, and then came to Zhao Xin's sea of knowledge.
Zhao Xin held his head in his hands, and countless fragments of light and shadow exploded in his mind, and began to superimpose continuously, and all the scenes suddenly became clear.
Above the nine heavens, an ancient and vicissitudes of life towered between the clouds and mist, surrounded by red glow, filled with an extremely ancient atmosphere, extremely brilliant, as if prehistoric time traveled.
Then there was a sound of heavenly power in the palace again.
"The blood of sinners shall perish forever!"
"Boom!"
Zhao Xin's body trembled, and he felt that the cultivation of his whole body was passing rapidly, and he was about to become a mortal with no power to restrain his hands again.
But then, the sound of the system sounded.
"DingβStart autonomous defense mode. β
As soon as the voice fell, another force poured into Zhao Xin's body, stabilizing his cultivation breath......
After a long time.
Zhao Xin suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Qiankun, a few tears slipped from his eyes, leaving shallow tears, his expression gradually calmed down, his lips moved, and said, "I choose three Heaven-Defying Destiny Pills!"
Wang Qiankun was slightly stunned, Zhao Xin was weird and made him care, but everyone has their own secrets, and he doesn't want to delve into it.
It's just that I didn't expect Zhao Xin to calm down and make a choice that was diametrically opposed to before, and his tone was so resolute and his expression was so resolute. β
Wang Qiankun then smiled and said: "Zhao Xin, your choice is correct, although fusing the Holy Spirit can make you strong, but it will also limit your upper limit, now, you decisively choose another bumpy road, sure enough, you are destined to be Shura!"
"Fate?"
Zhao Xin was puzzled.
"When a cultivator reaches a certain level, he can divinate his fate and predict the good fortune, although his fate is difficult to predict and ponder, but those who cultivate the way of fate are mastered part of the way of fate. β
Wang Qiankun's eyes showed envy.
"Is there such a power to test my destiny? β
Zhao Xin was surprised.
"That's right!"
Wang Qiankun said.
Zhao Xin's whole person fell silent, he had heard of the way of Shura, and those who cultivated this way had to keep killing in order to reach the peak of the Dao and finally turn into Shura. During this period, it is extremely dangerous, and he often falls halfway, but the killing power of people in this way is the best in the world, and it is difficult to find opponents in the same realm.
After thinking about it, the reason why Wang Qiankun treated himself like this is probably inseparable from the prediction of the powerful man of fate.
"You can think about it again, if you embark on this path, there will be no way back. β
Wang Qiankun's eyes were full of sadness, he thought of his ancestor Wang Jichen who cultivated the Shura Dao back then, but in the end he still didn't take the last step, and passed away with hatred!
Now that Zhao Xin, who has been deposited by him on the third layer of the Gongfa Palace, what will happen in the future?
This may be the continuation of fate.
Wang Qiankun sighed.
"Three Heaven-defying Destiny Pills as a gift to you, and if you win the first place in the Outer Gate Great Competition this time, you will become an Inner Sect disciple and get one million contribution points. In addition to that, I have privately decided to introduce you to a big man as a disciple!"
Wang Qiankun said respectfully: "Old Night, please come in." β
A gray figure appeared silently behind Wang Qiankun, gray linen robe, sparse pale hair, a thin body a little rickety, a pair of eyes were still a little dim, completely an old man half-in a coffin.
Zhao Xin didn't feel any murderous aura from this old man, but he had a strong sense of danger, and instinctively took a few steps back.
"This senior is a big man in the dark vein of the Immortal Gate, if Zhao Xin can get his approval, the future is immeasurable!"
Wang Qiankun introduced.
Zhao Xinzhong was greatly shocked, the ordinary old man in front of him turned out to be the peak powerhouse of the Immortal Sect, and turned his head to look at Wang Qiankun with extremely grateful eyes.
Smiling with relief, Wang Qiankun moved closer to the old man slightly.
"Ye Lao, test his qualifications, and if you are still satisfied, please accept him as a disciple. β
Wang Qiankun said sincerely.
"Qualifications? It's hard to find a qualified person among millions of people. β
The old man sighed lightly, his thin hand gently brushed away the dust on his sleeve, his movements seemed to be a little sluggish, and the afterglow of the corner of his eyes fell on Zhao Xin.
This is just an ordinary vision, just like the eyes of ordinary people, but Zhao Xin felt that there was a cold air surrounding him, and the hairs on his whole body suddenly rose, as if he was on the edge of an abyss, and he couldn't help but retreat.
"Zhao Xin, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing this, Wang Qiankun said with concern.
"I ......"
Zhao Xin couldn't describe the feeling he felt, but he just felt an invisible sense of crisis close to him, a phenomenon that he couldn't explain.
Smiling slightly, Ye Lao said to Zhao Xin: "The perception is good, barely qualified, if it is an ordinary person, it will not feel any discomfort, but it is really good for you to have such a reaction, this perception is to test whether you have the qualifications to become a Shura, which has nothing to do with the level of talent cultivation." β
Wang Qiankun knew in his heart that he was indeed not suitable for the way of Shura, so he let his mentor feel disappointed in the first place.
"Then I can be your disciple?"
Zhao Xin asked, of course he wanted to find a backer and hug his thighs.