Time flies.

The Upper Void.

As an infinitely close to the core of the Chiming Taihao Cave Heaven, a large amount of immortal qi gushes out every moment and gathers here.

Then it spread outward little by little.

Furthermore.

From time to time, all kinds of mystical ways are revealed.

It's dazzling and incomprehensible.

Nine vast immortal islands are constantly rising and falling, undertaking endless immortal opportunities, and the immortal light is endlessly bright.

And at the moment.

One of them apparently belonged to the later Immortal Island.

"Senior Brother Zhang Jing, Senior Brother has taken his leave first."

A low and somewhat restrained male voice suddenly came from the palace.

Not much.

The palace gate slowly opened, and two figures walked out of it.

The one who took the lead in front was Zhang Jing, whose breath was as deep as the abyssal sea, so that people couldn't see the depth.

And the man who followed him.

There was a strong aura that belonged to the Law Realm all over his body.

It didn't take a while.

"Senior brother go slowly, I won't send it."

Zhang Jing stopped, looked at the other party with a smile, and said gently.

This person was the first time he had seen him.

However, during this period of time, similar to the junior disciple in front of him, there has been an endless stream of disciples from the Nine Domains and One Lineage who have come to Immortal Island to visit him.

Among them, there are not a few monks in the Dharma Realm.

Therefore, Zhang Jing is no longer surprised.

Opposite side.

The man couldn't help but glance at Zhang Jing, who looked indifferent in front of him, and a faint shock flashed uncontrollably in his eyes.

Although a lot of time had passed since he learned that Zhang Jing had become a true disciple.

We have been prepared for this for a long time.

However, when you really stand in front of each other, this moment.

The man's heart still couldn't help but burst into turbulent waves.

So young!

At only half a hundred years old, he has become the true disciple of the Daomen, and he was even accepted as an official disciple by the Lord of the Cave Heaven, Yuan Ming Zhenjun, in the foundation building realm.

To know.

Becoming a true legend is already an unattainable dream for these people.

Not to mention the true monarch's personal biography?!

"How terrifying is this talent?"

The man thought secretly.

And.

He could feel it clearly.

Although Senior Brother Zhang Jing in front of him had cultivated to only the Jindan Realm, there was a trace of a strong and divine aura in his body.

Even as a Dharma Realm, he couldn't help but feel a threat.

More critically......

That aura of divine majesty was still growing slowly, as if there was no end.

This moment.

He couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

I don't think I'm cultivating a fake method, right?

Otherwise, how can you explain that a Faxiang Realm monk actually feels threatened in front of a Jindan Realm monk?!

This is completely unreasonable.

It seems that the insurmountable barrier between the Fa Phase Realm and the Jindan Realm does not exist in the body of Senior Brother Zhang Jing in front of him.

"Huh——, is worthy of being able to enter the Dao Sect True Inheritance with the Foundation Building Realm, but after entering the Jindan Realm, it has become even more terrifying."

Exhale lightly.

The man suddenly came back to his senses, and there was unconsciously a trace of awe in his complicated eyes.

"Senior brother is polite, please stay, junior brother will come to visit another day."

Let's talk about it.

I saw that the man turned into a ray of light, and after flying out of the range of the fairy island, he immediately turned his head and swept downward.

It's just a blink of an eye.

The light disappeared from Zhang Jing's field of vision.

Stomp –

There was a slight sound of footsteps.

"Thirty-eight, plus today's gift from this junior brother, how many immortal root seeds do we have now?"

Zhang Jingtou asked without replying, a faint smile flashed on his face.

The voice fell.

I heard the voice of Lu Thirty-eight trembling with excitement behind him.

"Back to my lord, during this period of time, we have received a total of ninety-seven immortal root seeds, including cultivation, immortal materials, enlightenment, longevity and so on. Among them, there are five top-level immortal roots, twenty-seven high-grade immortal roots, and sixty-five medium-low immortal roots. ”

Zhang Jing nodded.

Then he instructed:

"I know, thirty-eight, don't touch these immortal root seeds for the time being. When the Master returns to the cave, I will ask the old man to go out and open a dojo. ”

"These immortal roots will be planted in the dojo at that time."

"I know, sir."

Lu Thirty-Eight nodded vigorously.

Just as one master and one mount spoke.

Two more rays of light flickered out from below, and then gently landed on the outside of Zhang Jingxian Island.

"Senior brother Jun Shanqi, I have come to apologize to my senior brother for the banquet, and I hope that my senior brother will not care about the villain, and don't take Shanqi's rude behavior to heart."

"Senior Brother Qingfang, I came here today to make amends to my senior brother for my reckless actions before."

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"Is that them?"

Zhang Jing's eyes flashed.

……

Not much.

"The two junior brothers walk slowly, and they come often when they have time."

Zhang Jing said with a smile, and his eager voice instantly resounded throughout the entire Immortal Island.

After hearing the voice.

The two rays of light that had just flown out were stunned, and then the speed increased suddenly, as if there was a demon cave behind him.

Look at this scene.

Zhang Jing couldn't help but have a meaningful expression on his face.

It was just a trivial amount of luck.

If it weren't for the Heavenly Immortal True Monarch Ancestor behind the other party, where would this matter end so easily?

"It's still cultivation!"

Zhang Jing sighed in his heart.

……

Below.

On a fairy island.

"Senior Brother Jun, although that Zhang Jing is an official disciple of Zhenjun, you are not bad! Why did he take the initiative to send it to the door and let him slaughter it? ”

"This time it's a big loss."

Qing Fang looked at Senior Brother Jun with a painful look on his face, and his voice was full of unwillingness.

Hear the words.

"You don't understand," Senior Brother Jun couldn't help but turn his head and said helplessly: "That Zhang Jing, there is more than just Teacher Yuan Ming Zhenjun standing behind him. ”

"The legendary Seven Desires God Monarch is also his teacher. It was a venerable Immortal Golden Immortal Dao Monarch. ”

"The ancestors of my clan can't afford to mess with them!"

"What?!"

Qing Fang shouted in a lost voice.

His eyes suddenly widened, and his pupils contracted slightly uncontrollably.

……

Three months later.

Inside the training room.

A hint of traction and calling suddenly appeared in my heart.

Zhang Jing quietly opened his eyes, and a thoughtful expression flashed on his face.

This feeling - Master!

When the old man returned to the cave, he finally remembered to see himself?

The next moment.

Don't dare to delay for a moment.

I saw a light light light up, flew out of the palace in an instant, and then under the guidance of that hint of nothingness, it swept directly upward.

Blink Kung Fu.

Zhang Jing came to a secluded void.

The mighty Void Storm seemed to be blowing endlessly against a bronze Dao Palace mottled with vicissitudes in front of it.

In his perception.

Any one of these rays of storm contains an incomparably terrifying void power, and once it is revealed to the outside world, it will set off an infinite calamity in an instant.

"How do I get into that bronze palace?"

The eyes stared unblinkingly at the terrifying Void Storm that swept through the boundlessness.

Zhang Jing was in trouble for a while.

He knew that Shizun was in the bronze palace about a hundred zhang away from him.

However.

Just a short distance.

But it seems to have become an insurmountable moat across Zhang Jing and the bronze palace.

After a moment of thought.

"Is this a minor test?"

Zhang Jing raised his head suddenly, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly.

At the center of the eyebrows.

A golden pill that seemed to be like the sun of the sun and couldn't see the specific appearance suddenly jumped out.

The heavy and vast aura instantly pressed in all directions.

Meantime.

One after another, the innate primordial immortal light erupted from the golden pill, and the four-colored immortal light of earth, fire, feng shui, and the flow was uncertain.

Knock –

Zhang Jing walked towards the bronze palace little by little with firm steps.

Everywhere you go.

Even if it's as strong as a Void Storm.

was also directly suppressed by Zhang Jing, a terrible golden pill that had already transcended a barrier in the Taishi Origin Realm.

There was no resistance at all.

……

It didn't take long.

Among the bronze palaces.

"Zhang Jing meets the master!"

Zhang Jing bowed forward and shouted respectfully.

And directly above the main hall.

There seemed to be thousands of Yuan Ming Zhenjun, whose figures overlapped and disappeared, and there was a touch of extreme satisfaction in his deep eyes.

The next moment.

"Get up, here as a teacher, you don't have to pay attention to these red tapes."

A soft voice sounded softly in Zhang Jing's ears.

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