Chapter 11: Destined People
As if he had known that Yang Jian would ask this question, Yuding Zhenren smiled slightly: "Didn't you say it as a teacher? The way to be a teacher is to control your own destiny, and the premise of controlling your own destiny is to live, and it doesn't matter to me whether I become holy or not!"
"Then you don't have to choose the Nine Turns Xuangong...... Ah, no, didn't you say what kind of Qiankun secret you cultivated?" Yang Jian suddenly reacted.
"Hehe, good apprentice, the Qiankun recipe for being a teacher is realized from this Nine Turns Xuangong!" Ignoring Yang Jian's dumbfounded eyes, Yuding Zhenren looked at the waterfall rushing down in front of him as if he sighed and recalled, "At that time, as soon as the master heard the master tell me that the Nine Turns Xuangong was passed down by the Pangu God, he immediately held the idea that even if this exercise could not be sanctified, it would be very good if he could cultivate to be close to the saint, and he chose this without hesitation......!
After a slight pause, he retracted his gaze and smiled bitterly: "When I began to truly comprehend this Nine Transformations Xuangong, I understood why those senior brothers of mine did not hesitate to give up this exercise......
"Could it be?" Yang Jian seemed to think of something.
"That's right!" Yuding Zhenren's expression became even more bitter, "The qualifications of the teacher are not met, and you can't cultivate at all!"
Yang Jian: "......"
He could imagine what kind of mood the Yuding real person would be at that time, after all, he finally got the method from his master, but he chose an exercise that he couldn't practice at all, even if this exercise was big, couldn't it be cultivated, isn't it a waste product?
"Then master, you ......" Yang Jian's eyes were a little sympathetic.
"Stinky boy, dare to look at him as a teacher with this kind of eyes, looking for a fight!" Yuding Zhenren laughed and scolded Yang Jian's head, ignoring Yang Jian's dissatisfied little eyes, and said to himself: "At the beginning, I was really disheartened for my teacher, and I didn't dare to go to my master to ask for new exercises, but until one day...... The teacher suddenly woke up, so he began to comprehend the Nine Turns of Xuangong, and finally ...... The Great Dao is merciful, and the teacher has successfully realized the secret of the universe from this Nine Turns Xuangong, and he has the achievements of the teacher today!"
It's strange to say, although Yuding Zhenren said it with high spirits, Yang Jian always felt that the master's tone revealed a strong unwillingness.
But think about it, too, the exercises of the Pangu God!
What a painful thing it is to be unable to cultivate even though it is in your hands!
Suddenly, Yang Jian thought of something, and his face changed greatly: "Master, what about me......?
"Don't worry!"
Without waiting for Yang Jian to finish speaking, Yuding Zhenren touched Yang Jian's little head and said with a smile: "Since the master has picked out this exercise for you, he naturally thinks that you have hope of succeeding in cultivation!"
"Is there hope?" Yang Jian chuckled in his heart, that is, there is still a chance that he will not succeed in cultivation?
"En!" Yuding Zhenren nodded solemnly: "Although the teacher has been cultivating the Qiankun Jue for countless years, after all, the master's exercises were born from the Nine Turns Xuangong, so the master has never let go of the Nine Turns Xuangong, and therefore, I have discovered a crucial condition for cultivating the Nine Turns Xuangong!"
"What conditions?" Yang Jian blurted out.
"Ancestor, Witch, Spirit, Blood!" Yuding Zhenren looked at Yang Jian and said word by word.
"What!?" Yang Jian's face changed drastically, and a monstrous wave was set off in his heart.
"That's right! it's the essence blood of the ancestral witch!" Seeing Yang Jian's expression, Yuding Zhenren thought that the third princess had told Yang Jian about the Wu clan, so he no longer explained, "This Wu clan is transformed by the essence blood of the Pangu God, and only creatures with the essence blood of the ancestral witch in their bloodline can cultivate the Nine Transformations Xuangong!"
As he spoke, he said to himself with a strange expression: "Therefore, this Nine Turns Xuangong is not so much a vast cultivation method left by the Pangu Great God to the world, but rather a hope left to the Wu Clan, but ......."
At this time, Yang Jian didn't notice the low voice of Yuding Zhenren at all, just because he was completely stunned by the four words "ancestral witch essence blood" at this time.
After all, the twelve ancestral witches have all fallen in the Lich Tribulation, and the only half-dead Houtu Ancestral Witch has also abandoned his body and turned into six reincarnations, where can he go to find the blood of the ancestral witch!
The cave fell silent for a while, and both the master and apprentice were inexplicably in deep thought, until Xiaobai's head was rubbed by Yang Jian, and he couldn't help biting him, Yang Jian grinned and gasped and came back to his senses.
Awkwardly brushed Xiao Bai's snow-white hair, and after Xiao Bai squinted his eyes comfortably again, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with some loss: "Master, then where is my hope? There is no ancestral witch essence blood in this world at all, even if there is ......"
"Who said no?" Yuding Zhenren also came to his senses at this time and gave Yang Jian a mysterious smile.
"Huh?" Yang Jian didn't react for a while.
"Haha, so this is also your life!" Yuding Zhenren sighed when he said this, "About a hundred years ago, Wei Shi stumbled upon a broken small world during a trip, and after a little calculation, he found that this was actually a desolate battlefield in the era of the Lich Tribulation!"
"At that time, I wanted to go in and have a look, but as soon as I stepped in, I felt a sign of fall, and under the horror, I immediately retreated for the teacher, but the moment I went in, I still sensed the existence of the ancestral witch's essence blood!"
Although Yang Jian wanted to say master, how do you know that it was the essence blood of the ancestral witch, but thinking that the master was a dignified exposition of the golden immortal after all, and he had studied the Nine Transformations Xuangong for so many years, and maybe he had some understanding of the essence and blood of the ancestral witch, he didn't think much about it and asked a question that he was extremely depressed: "Master, with the strength of your golden immortal, I feel that I will fall if I go, wouldn't it be ...... for this disciple to go alone?"
Now he finally understands why the master said that he wants him to go to the training alone, and the place where he has been training is this desolate battlefield that has been abandoned for I don't know how many years!
Of course, he never suspected that Yuding Zhenren meant to harm him, after all, Yuding Zhenren said it in front of him, and he must have other intentions.
Sure enough, Yuding Zhenren looked at Yang Jian and smiled mysteriously: "That's right! You can't be a teacher, but you can!"
"Can I?" Yang Jian looked stunned.
"Yes!" Yuding Zhenren looked at Yang Jian, his eyes flashed with a hint of envy inexplicably, "Apprentice, the moment the teacher sensed that you and I had the source of master and apprentice, the teacher sensed an extremely familiar aura on you, this breath is so similar to the aura that pervades the battlefield of the desolation, plus you are born with divine power and unyielding will, as if you were born for this Nine Turns Xuangong...... Everyone has their own destiny, and God is destined for it! I dare to conclude that you are definitely the real destined person of the Nine Turns Xuangong!"
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