Yang Kaiwen didn't expect that the bottleneck that he thought would take many years to break through, with the help of Wu Yong, was like a thin film, which could be broken with a single stab.

Until Yang Kaiwen stepped into the Holy Realm, he hadn't reacted.

"I've stepped into the Holy Realm? I've really stepped into the Holy Realm?"

Yang Kaiwen was so excited that his eyes shone brightly, and he bowed to Wu Yong's forehead: "Disciple Yang Kaiwen, see Master! Thank you for helping your disciple step into the Holy Realm, just like the grace of recreation!"

Not only Zhang Daolin, but also Zi Rat and Zhang Mofan, as well as Wu Pu, Zhang Yu, Lin Zi and others, who were standing farther away, all watched in surprise as Yang Kaiwen knelt down like this.

Wu Yong was still depressed, absorbing the power of the thunder tribulation that the two people stepped into the holy realm, and the energy of the Black Thunder Sword was not yet full, but it was only filled to eighty, which could only be regarded as barely enough, but Yang Kaiwen knelt down in front of him and said that he wanted to worship himself as a teacher.

"Master?" Zhang Daolin was completely stunned, and said, "Uncle, you worship Mr. Wu as a teacher, so what is my name Mr. Wu......

Yang Kaiwen turned his head and glared at Zhang Daolin and said, "We are the same now." ”

In the cultivation world, the order of generations is only respected by the realm, and it has nothing to do with age at all, so the elderly grandmasters of the same sect have to call an elder when they see a young legend!

And now Yang Kaiwen and Zhang Daolin are also in the beginning of the Holy Realm, of course, there is no distinction between uncle and nephew.

However, Zhang Daolin is still very young, and he does not understand this problem very clearly.

And Zi Rat and Zhang Mofan didn't expect that Yang Kaiwen could put down his body and worship a young man under the age of twenty as a teacher.

Yang Kaiwen thought very thoroughly in his heart, he now knelt on the ground respectfully, and he could feel that the huge aura in his body was ten times as much as the original, and he could already borrow the power of heaven and earth to communicate with the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

In the past, he had been practicing penance for nearly a hundred years, and his achievements were only few, and the more this was the case, the more awe Yang Kaiwen felt in his heart for Wu Yong.

Moreover, Yang Kaiwen knows that if he wants to step into the holy realm from the legendary realm, generally speaking, the person who helps must be at the legendary level, that is, the level above the saint level, in order to help himself.

Yang Kaiwen was completely forcibly pulled into the realm of the Holy Realm.

He had been stuck in the realm of the legendary Great Perfection for almost thirty years, and he couldn't take half a step, and he originally thought that he would be able to step into the holy realm at the most when he was 150 years old.

Although there are not many legendary Dzogchen like him, there are still many in Huaguo, and there are many big families in various places, especially in Sanjing.

Ninety percent of such a person was stuck in the realm of the legendary Great Perfection, but Wu Yong forcibly pulled him, as well as Zhang Daolin, into the holy realm at the same time, and he also witnessed how Wu Yong easily took away the thunder tribulation, looking like a breeze.

This represents Wu Yong's comprehension of power, far surpassing them, and even surpassing those legendary existences.

"Wu Yong is only in the Holy Realm now, plus me, as well as the previous speculation of Chen Long and others, Wu Yong is the reincarnation of great power, even if it is a legend like Wu Shengxuan, Jing Muyun, and such a saint, he does not have the ability of Wu Yong, if it were not in the imperial capital and Hong Kong Island City, he would have been all over the Holy Realm long ago. ”

"In just three months, Wu Yong has gone from a mortal to a saint realm, and he also defeated Jing Muyun, which is simply against the sky. If I can grasp this trace of creation, I will definitely not let it go!"

Thinking of this, Yang Kaiwen became more and more respectful, almost throwing himself on the ground.

Wu Yong couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw Yang Kaiwen who was throwing himself to the ground, and said, "I only need two guardians, why are you apprenticed? ”

In his previous life, Wu Yong was the Immortal Emperor, and even Jin Dan did not have the slightest chance to become Wu Yong's apprentice, let alone a pseudo-fugue like Yang Kaiwen.

The cultivators on the earth are equivalent to incomplete immortal cultivators, and they have reached the beginning of the fugue stage in the realm, but their strength and comprehension are far from failing, and in Wu Yong's opinion, they can only be regarded as pseudo-fugue periods.

Don't talk about Yang Kaiwen, even Zhang Daolin, who is more talented than Yang Kaiwen, I don't know how many times, in Wu Yong's opinion, can only be regarded as a registered disciple at most.

Wu Yong groaned, turned around and walked to Lin Zi's side, and said as he walked through, "I know, you Yang Kaiwen will be a registered disciple for the time being from today." ”

"Disciple, thank you!"

Even a named disciple had already made Yang Kaiwen ecstatic, and he got up and worshipped.

And Wu Yong shook his head slightly and walked in front of Song Fei, while Lin Zi and Zhang Yu still looked confused.

Yang Kaiwen, the guardian of Dongjiang Province, actually wanted to worship Wu Yong as a teacher, which was really something they couldn't have imagined.

If Song Fei hadn't fainted, she would definitely be stunned.

Wu Yong walked in front of Song Fei, put his hand lightly on Song Fei's head, and the chaotic spiritual power immediately drilled into Song Fei's body, Wu Yong used the chaotic spiritual power to nourish Song Fei's body, and Zhang Daolin, as well as Zirat and Zhang Mofan, looked at Yang Kaiwen who fell to the ground, still in shock.

Zhang Daolin was the most unacceptable, he, the incomparably noble uncle of Dongjiang Province, was so happy at this moment because he had become a registered disciple, even happier than stepping into the holy realm, which made Zhang Daolin completely unacceptable.

Of course, Zhang Daolin could see that Yang Kaiwen was hugging his thighs, but Zhang Daolin couldn't do it at all to kneel down and worship his teacher to hug his thighs.

Just because Zhang Daolin is too young, unlike Yang Kaiwen, who has been practicing kung fu for nearly a hundred years, he clearly knows the pain of cultivation, especially how difficult it is to cultivate this path without the guidance of famous teachers.

And Zi Rat looked at Yang Kaiwen who fell to the ground, and his evaluation of Wu Yong in his heart was a little higher, remembering that Chen Long was seriously injured to save Wu Yong's parents, and then Zi Rat knew the importance of Wu Yong.

Zhang Mofan secretly set an opportunity, after going back, he must practice 24 hours without rest, and when he stepped into the legendary Great Perfection, he begged Wu Yong to help him step into the holy realm.

Don't say that it will be guarded for 10 years or 20 years, Zhang Mofan is willing.

Zhang Mofan really regrets it now, why is he not a legendary Great Perfection, or it is very likely that the person who will replace them is himself.

While Wu Yong was healing Song Fei's injuries, he looked at Zhang Yu and Lin Zi and said, "Lin Zi, Sister Zhang Yu, I'm really sorry this time, the New Year's Day party was made like this." ”

Zhang Yu and Lin Zi hurriedly waved their hands and said, "It's okay...... this."

Wu Yong glanced at Zhang Yu and Lin Zi depressedly and said, "I'm going to leave, go to the Divine Doctor Gate to get medicine, and I'm going to ask Yang Kaiwen and Zhang Daolin for this time." ”

Zhang Yu looked at Wu Yong worriedly and said, "Xiaoyong, you have to be careful." ”

Lin Zi also nodded beside him.

After a while, Song Fei slowly woke up, but saw Wu Yong turn away, his mouth trembled slightly, and he thought to himself: Did Wu Yong save me?

Wu Yong waved his hand and said, "Okay, Yang Kaiwen, Zhang Daolin, from now on, you have to help me protect my family, I am going to the mountain gate of the Divine Doctor's Gate." ”

Zi Rat frowned slightly and said, "Mr. Wu, I barely know the approximate location of the mountain gate of the Divine Doctor Gate, which is in the 100,000 Great Mountains in Southern Xinjiang, but if you don't have insiders to lead the way, it's impossible to enter......"

Wu Yong smiled indifferently and said: "It's okay, I have a way, by the way, Zi Rat, Chenlong's injury, wait for me to come back to help him heal, you talk to him, after all, he was injured because of my business, thank you really for this time, this bottle of Dragon and Tiger Pill Liquid is yours." ”

"Also, Zhang Mofan, step up your cultivation. ”

Saying that, Wu Yong threw a bottle of Dragon and Tiger Pill Liquid to Zi Rat, and then handed the sleeping Zhao Jingyi to Yang Kaiwen from the plane, and then drove away on the plane.

Zi Rat opened the jade bottle and smelled it gently, and a thick medicinal fragrance suddenly came out, and Zi Rat was stunned for a moment and quickly closed it.

"This is not a diluted version of Dragon Tiger Pill liquid, but a concentrated version?"

Zi Rat's eyes widened in surprise, the concentrated version of the Dragon Tiger Pill Liquid is priceless and unavailable in the current black market, and it is almost more than 100 million, which is such a small bottle in his hand!

"If he throws it away, it's 100 million?!"

At this moment, Zi Rat already had plans to mess with Wu Yong in his heart.