Chapter 392: A Thousand Tempers
Da Luo Golden Immortal Great Perfection Realm!
This is almost a realm in the legend of the flood famine, the vast famine, how many people can reach it?
Even if he always thinks that he is not weaker than others, for various reasons, he has given up the pursuit.
And listening to the words of this old monster senior, the person who broke through without reaching the Great Luo Golden Immortal Great Perfection Realm is like a waste.
It was as if only the state of Dzogchen could qualify and enter his eyes.
This natural domineering and arrogant spirit is something he has never seen.
But no matter what, he couldn't say bad things about his master, and said with a solemn face: "It's just that Yang Jian himself is not motivated and useless." β
"It's good to defend your master, but you're really useless.
You are now in the hands of others, but you don't know life or death so much, just because of one sentence, the younger generation has become Yang Jian.
If you think you're smart, you'll be sure that the deity won't kill you.
If you think you have some guts, you are not afraid of death.
I think I have some backbone, so I dare to be tough with the deity.
You just said that your mother was captured by the enemy and you haven't seen your father, do you know that after you die, there is no other possibility?
You are still looking for death, you don't know how to forbear, you don't know if there is any possibility to live?" β
Yang Jian's face turned a little blue, and the other party's words were more like a master than his master.
But fortunately, the tone was cold and did not change, otherwise he would not know what he would have heard.
calmed down, and said solemnly: "Although Yang and the younger generation don't want to die, they can't do something to shame their parents and teachers because they don't want to die.
This is all the incompetence of the younger generation, and I hope that the seniors will not implicate the family teacher. β
In the cave, Di Xin snorted silently, but slowly calmed down the emotions in his heart, "You said that your mother was captured by the enemy?
Yang Jian's face suddenly became more serious, and he said in a deep voice: "That person is extremely powerful, and the juniors can't say it." β
"Since you know that the enemy is strong, you still don't pursue the Great Perfection realm? The indifferent voice had a hint of mockery and banter.
This time, Yang Jian heard it clearly, his face was slightly red, but he was not angry when he was scolded for being a waste, and he couldn't help but think about it.
The other party is so strong, in the entire flood of famine, not many people dare to provoke.
If he does not pursue the state of Dzogchen, without a deeper foundation, how far will he be able to go in the future? Will he be able to save his mother from that man?
There was a big shock in his heart, and the next moment, he saluted towards the cave and said, "Thank you seniors for your guidance, the juniors understand." β
"Pointing out, do you think that if you talk about this relationship, you will not die?" In the cave, Di Xin's eyes avoided slightly, and his indifferent voice carried a hint of disdain, "There has been no one here for many years, and you can be considered a little interesting."
The deity wants to see how far you can go, this piece of waste?"
Yang Jian was a little helpless, when he said that, he did have a bit of a relationship in his heart, but it was more of a truth.
As for the other party's words, he didn't care anymore.
The more time passed, the more he had a feeling that the other party would not kill him.
is not only the instinctive feeling that he doesn't know where to come from in his heart, but also these conversations, he is also extremely delicate and keenly aware that the other party does not want to kill him, at least he will not kill him easily.
As for the slight disdain and nonsense of him, at this point, I feel more and more that there is nothing left.
The other party has the qualifications and strength to say that he is a waste, and more importantly, he doesn't know why, and he is not angry.
PerhapsγThe other party is a temperamental predecessor with unfathomable strength!
This is the character of the other party.
Thinking in my heart, I don't feel the word waste anymore.
He solemnly saluted again: "The younger generation will definitely live up to the expectations of the predecessors." β
"Expectation? The deity is just boring, playing tricks on you, and the trick is that you will die faster. In the cave, Di Xin's eyelids jumped, and the disdain in his indifferent voice was a little more.
Yang Jian's thoughts moved, and he didn't continue, but said according to the other party's meaning: "The younger generation understands." β
"Understood? The deity doesn't see you understand. Di Xin looked at the not very serious face, as if he thought that he would not kill him, and he was slightly annoyed in his chest, and his heart moved, and the phantom outside the cave moved.
At the speed at which Yang Jian hadn't reacted, a halberd hit him.
The majestic power erupted, and in the midst of great pain, the body slammed into another mountain wall.
"Bang!"
Yang Jian's body trembled, and he only felt pain all over his body.
However, he has been resolute since he was a child, and the events that have happened over the years have honed his heart all the time, and these pains are nothing at all in his opinion.
Only in my heart, I understand a little.
The other person is indeed moody, and you must be cautious when replying.
In the cave, Di Xin's eyebrows stretched a little, inexplicably and in a better mood.
"Get up and fight again, this spirit body is the strength of the Great Perfection Realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, the deity gives you a year, you can't break through to the quasi-saint, and if you can't defeat him, it proves that you are a waste, and it's useless to live." β
Yang Jian gritted his teeth and stood up straight, because he was naturally proud of his personality, and he never wanted to show his weak and embarrassed side in front of others.
However, looking at the phantom figure holding Fang Tian's halberd, he still felt a heavy pressure in his heart.
The other party is too strong!
The strong one is a little incredible, according to the division of the Great Shang, he himself should have reached the ninth level of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, but he is still vulnerable in the hands of the other party.
After forcibly calming down, sensing that the body is only in pain, and not being too seriously injured, look for the weaknesses of the other party, the way to deal with it, and the strengths and weaknesses of the enemy and the enemy.
Soon, the sound of collision was generated again in the canyon, and it seemed to be another world, no matter how loud the collision sound was and how strong the mana fluctuation was, the movement did not reach outside the canyon.
And the process and the result, naturally, there is no doubt.
Over the years, Yang Jian, who has been practicing in retreat for almost all years, has been constantly abused and beaten even if he has achieved initial success in cultivating Xuangong.
What Di Xin didn't say was that the true strength of this spirit body was according to his own strength when he reached the Great Luo Golden Immortal Great Perfection Realm.
The Five Dragons Consummation, five times the strength of the Great Luo Jinxian Consummation, Yang Jian at this time is still too far behind.
Constant beatings and countless pains, but Yang Jian's face did not change, and he was dedicated to learning from the spirit.
The more he fought, the more he discovered his own shortcomings.
Because of his cultivation of the Xuangong of Interpretation and Apologeticism, coupled with the awakening of the special strong physique, his body is hard, and he is more powerful than the same realm of the ordinary Wu clan back then.
But he didn't fully exploit the power potential of these powers, let alone transcend them.
There is also the Xuan Gong he cultivated, and he didn't seem to have really been able to cultivate to the pinnacle of this realm.
There are too many deficiencies that he needs to learn and make up for.
Constantly being abused, the indifferent voice will also sound from time to time, mostly disdainful of the word waste.
Half a month later.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, Yang Jian's body retreated, and he stood firm with some difficulty, dealing with Fang Tian's halberd that attacked again.
In half a month, Yang Jian looked thinner, but in fact he was not thinner, but as if a piece of iron had been tempered thousands of times, he was much more powerful.
Every move was as if it had been tempered by a thousand times, and it took more than ten moves to be beaten to the mountain wall without the spirit body exerting its full strength.
"Stupid. β
An indifferent voice sounded from the cave, "Don't you understand the truth of a soldier who surrenders without a fight?
Between heaven and earth, what is the strongest?
Force.
The sky, the terrain, the people, everything in heaven and earth all have their potential.
Once the potential forms a torrent, it is irresistible.
The power of the emperor is enough to collapse the heavens and the earth.
What about your potential?
You have a good physique, good exercises, and a firm Tao, but you have empty treasures, you don't know how to dig, and you're stupid. β
Yang Jian was used to such disdainful words, and he was thoughtful.
This spirit is so strong, and that power does have a great effect.
It's so strong that people can't afford to resist, and it's extremely oppressive.
If you want to resist, you can only have your own power.
......
Three months later.
With the strength of the spirit body, Yang Jian supported dozens of moves, and the aura in his body became more and more refined, and the spirit in his eyes was as indestructible as fine iron.
Up and down, like a sharp spear, indestructible.
"Stupid, Nine Turns Xuangong is good, but so what?
The cultivation of all things is based on their own way, and the exercises and supernatural powers are all auxiliary.
If you can't let the Nine Turns Xuangong take your Dao as the core and become your own Nine-Turn Xuangong, it's better for you to abandon yourself as soon as possible to save yourself from embarrassment. β
Yang Jian didn't feel the disdain for the indifferent voice.
The meaning of it made him quite perceptive.
His own Nine Turns Xuangong~
Have you become one with the Nine Transformations Xuangong?
No, the Nine Turns Xuangong is the Nine Turns Xuangong, he is him.
With his own way as the core, he re-cultivated the Nine Turns Xuangong and turned it into a Nine-Turn Xuangong that only belongs to himself.
......
Ten months later.
With the strength of the spirit body still being one percent, Yang Jian also held an illusory spear with a somewhat strange shape, and supported more than a hundred moves before he was defeated.
At this time, he is completely different from nine months ago, with that self-confidence, who is fighting with the momentum, and seems to dare to fight the sky.
The straight figure holding the gun, revealing unyielding, firmness and demeanor that is enough to stand up to the sky, is extremely amazing.
In the cave, there was a flash of appreciation in Di Xin's eyes, and there was more anticipation.
After a moment's thought, it's time.
"Finally something to look at. An indifferent voice rang out.
Yang Jian, who was thinking about his own shortcomings, suddenly couldn't help but show joy.
For the first time in the past ten months, he has been in disdain and waste every day, and for the first time he has heard some different praise and affirmation.
Even if he has a calm temperament, he has a heartfelt joy.
"You're happy? Heh, you're still a piece of shit. β
"I don't know where it is?" Yang Jian immediately asked.
There was not much hint of asking in his tone, because he found that if he showed a gesture of asking for advice, the moody senior seemed to think that he had guessed that the other party did not want to kill him.
Then he got angry and directly lectured him.
Although he was not afraid of pain, he did not want to show more embarrassment, even if he had shown enough.
(Chapter 2, thank you for your support, rest early.)
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