Chapter 169: Leaving the Teacher? Inexistent!

Whew"

Twisting his neck, Yang Xuan took a deep breath and glanced at Lingtai Peak...... There is no time for cultivation, and before I know it, I have been meditating here for one hundred and fifty years.

"I don't know if the next time I go back, she preached."

Looking at the unchanging mountains in the distance, recalling the white-clothed female cultivator who was fluttering in white and peerless, Yang Xuan's eyes showed a trace of nostalgia.

The last time I saw that girl, she was just a king who had just cut the Dao, and it was still early before she preached.

Yang Xuan didn't know what year and month it would be the next time he saw her again.

"What kind of expression would she have if she saw that I had become an immortal and had an endless lifespan?"

Ye Ruoxian's girl tried her best, just to be able to refine herself little by little, extract long-lived biomass, and transform again and again. As a result, this fellow who came out again actually went to a place where the immortal mass was richer than the immortal realm, and after cultivating for less than two hundred years, he could live the same life in heaven and earth.

A smile of unknown meaning hung on the corner of his mouth, and Yang Xuan began to speculate about what kind of expression the girl would have on her face the next time he met her.

"If you dare to do it like last time, hehe......"

The last time I went back to the Covering Heaven World, I was beaten by Ye Ruoxian after I met her. If it weren't for the overall situation and a trace of guilt towards his brother in his heart, Yang Xuan would definitely have to get it back from her.

Now that he has obtained the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, he is already an existence comparable to the Red Dust Immortal. After she goes back, if she is embarrassed again, Yang Xuan doesn't mind teaching her a lesson.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan opened the APP in his mind again, and after browsing carefully, he found that there was still a paragraph in parentheses after the "Covering the World" option.

It is temporarily untraversable

"Forget it, let's go and ask the master for advice on the thirty-six changes of Tiangang." Yang Xuan frowned, and his body turned into a white rainbow and headed down the mountain.

The "immortal" in his hometown has grown up with blood and fire all the way, and he has grown up after thousands of tribulations, and he doesn't want to be unable to deal with that guy from Dizun after he goes back.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Wu Xuan (Senior Brother) for obtaining the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit!!"

As soon as he walked into the three-star cave of the slanting moon, a group of fellow disciples and brothers who had been waiting here for a long time saluted Yang Xuan calmly and congratulated him in unison.

A trace of panic flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes, and he saw the senior brothers waiting here, with admiration, envy, surprise, and even fear in their eyes.

Presumably, they all knew the news of Yang Xuan's entry into the Golden Immortal, so they rushed to congratulate Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan, who came back to his senses, took a step back, straightened his robe, bowed back to the senior brothers in front of him, and said with a solemn face, "Senior brothers and junior brothers are polite, thanks to the cultivation of the master and the three-star cave of the slanting moon, we can have today's achievements." ”

Yang Xuan's attitude was sincere, his tone was calm, and his face was all modest, without a little arrogance and conceit, which made a few senior brothers who were a little jealous of him feel a little calmer.

"Senior brother worshiped under the master's door, and in less than two hundred years, he has already obtained the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, which is amazing!" The senior brother Guangling, who was the leader, stepped forward, showed a pleased smile, with a hint of envy in his tone, and arched his hand, "I have finally produced a golden immortal in the three-star cave of the slanting moon to this day!" ”

This is true, as a saint and a good corpse, the Bodhi Patriarch is a quasi-saint cultivator, but the disciples under the door are only two or three big cats and kittens, and there is not a single golden immortal until now.

Even Senior Brother Guangling has stopped at the level of the Great Perfection of Heavenly Immortals for thousands of years, and he can't go any further.

But Yang Xuan did it, stepping into the realm that countless desolate cultivators dreamed of. The book of life and death can no longer restrain him, and the five decays of heaven and man will not befall him, as long as he is not killed by others or fall under the curse of heaven, his life span is almost endless, and he can be called the same life as heaven and earth.

How can this not let those who are senior brothers be envious and have a trace of loss and shame at the same time?

"Senior brother is right, my three-star cave of the oblique moon is always out of the world today!"

"Senior brother is really amazing, it's only been less than two hundred years! It's ......."

"Alas! I cultivated for almost 300 years to become an immortal, what a shame! ”

"I think Senior Brother Wu Xuan is very likely to preach Daluo in the future!"

......

"Senior brothers and sisters, the award has passed."

For those beautiful words, Yang Xuan is still indifferent, light and light, not arrogant or impatient. After all, he is also a person who has cultivated for one hundred and eighty years, and he has still experienced the reincarnation of a hundred lifetimes in the illusion realm, and his state of mind is naturally excellent.

Seeing that Yang Xuan's face was as usual, and there was no trace of self-satisfaction in his clear eyes, Guangling was sincerely happy, and said with a smile, "Shizun is waiting for you in the study, go quickly." ”

"Senior brother knows"

Yang Xuan nodded, and after thanking Guangling, he walked briskly towards the study......

In the quiet study, a few wisps of light smoke rose from the incense burner, making the whole study filled with a faint trace of sandalwood.

Patriarch Bodhi sat cross-legged on the futon, looked at the handsome young man in front of him, put down the Taoist book in his hand, and said lightly, "Wu Xuan, how many years have you been worshipping under my door. ”

"Back to Master," Yang Xuan bowed his hand and said truthfully, "It's been one hundred and eighty-two years. ”

"After less than two hundred years of cultivation, you can obtain the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit," Patriarch Bodhi stroked his beard, smiled slightly, and said, "Although your qualifications are not as good as the great power of the ancient period of the Flood Desolation, there are very few of them now. ”

"The master has won the award," Yang Xuan's face did not change, and he said in a natural tone, "The disciple can have today, thanks to the support of the sect." ”

"Hehe" Patriarch Bodhi smiled silently, but the appreciation in his eyes seemed to be very satisfied with Yang Xuanna's low-key modesty.

"Wu Xuan, you are now a Golden Immortal cultivator," Patriarch Bodhi asked with a smile again, "Do you have any plans to become a teacher?" ”

For countless years, the Bodhi Patriarch has accepted many apprentices, and many of them have learned to become teachers, so that now the disciples in the three-star cave of the slanting moon are also worthy of the number of great talents.

Yang Xuan's face was serious, and he said in a deep voice, "Back to the master, the disciple has no intention of becoming a teacher. ”

Out of school? Inexistent! I finally found a quasi-saint backer and an excellent place to practice, and I would be sorry for myself if I didn't stay for tens of thousands of years.

What's more, Yang Xuan hadn't finished learning all the magic powers he wanted to learn, and he went to teach only after his brain was kicked by a donkey.

"Why?" Patriarch Bodhi shook the dust lightly and looked at Yang Xuan with interest.

"Didn't the disciple say it back then?" Yang Xuan's face was solemn and serious, and he said very seriously, "The disciple wants to learn great wisdom!" ”

Patriarch Bodhi picked up the teacup in front of him, glanced at the clear and translucent tea, hooked his lips and smiled, "Then tell me, what else do you want to learn?" ”

"I hope that the master can pass on the thirty-six changes of my Tiangang."

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