Chapter 11: Hope

Biyou Palace, the dojo of the Tongtian Sect Master, in terms of its status in the desolate world, is not at all under the Jade Void Palace of the Yuan Shi Tianzun and the Sumeru Mountain of the Two Saints of the West. In the Biyou Palace, ten thousand immortals came to the dynasty, and in terms of momentum and influence alone, it was much greater than the Yuxu Palace and Mount Meru.

Tongtian Sect Master, there are many disciples sitting down, and there are no classes of teaching. At the same time, the Tongtian Sect Master is also the most protective saint, and his disciples are bullied, so he, who is a master, will definitely come back to the field.

Wang Yue pinned all his hopes of stepping on the immortal path on the body of the sect. Not to mention directly worshipping the master of the Tongtian Sect as a teacher, even if he worships the disciples of the sect as a teacher, Wang Yue is willing.

The master led the way into the door, and the practice was in the individual.

As long as there is an immortal cultivation method and the guidance of a master, Wang Yue believes that he may not be worse than those Da Luo Jin Immortals in the future, and if he is lucky, it is not impossible to become the legendary Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal (saint).

Biyou Palace, in the east of the desolate world, where faces the sea. The distance was very far away, and Wang Yue didn't know when he would be able to reach it at his own speed. But in order to become an immortal, Wang Yue could only increase his speed to the extreme and fly eastward.

When you are tired, you stop to rest and recover your qi and blood, and when you are hungry, you will kill demon beasts to satisfy your hunger.

As long as it is not a demon immortal, even if it is a demon beast in the tribulation period, it is vulnerable in front of Wang Yue, and the demon beast caught by Wang Yue will become his belly meal.

Wang Yue kept flying eastward for more than four years before finally hearing the sound of the waves.

"I finally arrived at the East China Sea, and I was about to arrive at Biyou Palace. Wang Yue's heart was extremely excited. It seems to see hope.

Compared to four years ago, Wang Yue's cultivation and strength were even stronger, even if the True Immortal wanted to kill him. It may not be possible.

Wang Yue turned into a streamer and appeared on the beach.

Looking at the sea, Wang Yue's mood suddenly improved a lot, and even his mind felt open.

"Take a day off. Tomorrow I will go to the sea to Biyou Palace. ”

Wang Yue beat a sea beast, ate a full meal, and then sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and recuperating.

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The next day, the sun had just risen. Wang Yue turned into a streamer of light and flew into the sea.

"It's here. ”

After all the tribulations, Wang Yue finally rushed to Biyou Palace.

The aura of Biyou Palace is rich and Cheng dΓΉ, and it is not under the Jade Void Palace of Kunlun Mountain at all.

Wang Yue landed on the periphery of Biyou Palace. It's a pity that Biyou Palace also has a formation ban, and Wang Yue can't enter either.

"Guan Jiangkou human race Wang Yue, yearning for the fairy road. May you worship under the sect of interception. I also asked the master to take it in. ”

Wang Yue knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.

Wang Yue encountered the same situation as in Kunlun Mountain, and no one paid attention to him.

At this time, a golden light fell from the sky, and Wang Yue turned his head to see a beautiful and unusual woman standing behind him.

This woman is very heroic, and her red lips are very full. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was a golden light on his body. Wang Yue couldn't see through her cultivation. But it can also be guessed that this female fairy is the most powerful immortal he has ever seen, even stronger than Zhu Ganglie and Xiantong.

Wang Yue was slightly distracted, and in her body, Wang Yue seemed to see Dongfang Bai's temperament.

"Terran, are you here to apprentice?" the pretty fairy asked with a smile.

Wang Yue nodded and said, "I am Wang Yue of the Guanjiangkou Terran Clan, and I flew from Kunlun Mountain for four years before I arrived at Biyou Palace, hoping to worship under the sect of Interception. ”

The beautiful fairy shook her head slightly and said, "It's the first time I've seen someone come to Biyou Palace to apprentice stupidly. Wang Yue, don't you know that my master, the Tongtian Sect Master, has long stopped accepting disciples?"

Wang Yue asked, "Please also ask the fairy for advice." ”

The beautiful fairy said: "The qi and blood in your body are too strong, and the breath of the Wu clan is too heavy, we should not accept you as a disciple." ”

Wang Yue said anxiously: "Isn't the interception of the sect known as the Ten Thousand Immortals coming to the dynasty, and there is no class in the sect?"

The beautiful fairy looked at Wang Yue with a playful smile, and then shook her head slightly, as if she was laughing at Wang Yue's innocence.

Ten thousand immortals come to the dynasty, there is no class, that is also relatively speaking, who can really be taught without class?

The beautiful fairy stretched out her jade hand and swiped slightly on the formation, tearing a gap, and when she walked in, the formation was intact again.

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The Tongtian Sect Master went to retreat and comprehend the Four Swords of the Immortals. The Four Swords of Zhuxian contain the law of destroying the origin, as long as they can be fully comprehended, the Tongtian Sect Master will become the strongest existence among the saints.

After the beautiful fairy entered the Biyou Palace, she came directly to the retreat of the senior brother Duobao Daoren.

"Senior brother, hasn't the master been out yet?"

The beautiful fairy saw Duobao Daoist and asked directly.

Duobao Daoist smiled: "It turned out to be Senior Sister Jin Ling, don't come unharmed." The master retreats to comprehend the law of destruction in the four swords of the immortals, where is it so easy to get out. I don't know what happened to Senior Sister Jin Ling this time?"

This heroic and beautiful fairy is one of the four great disciples of the Tongtian Sect Master, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, she had already reached the level of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and among the disciples of the entire sect, there were few who could surpass her Golden Spirit Holy Mother.

Duobao Daoist, the great disciple of the master of the Tongtian Sect, his cultivation has reached the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and he is the first disciple of the second generation of the sect. In addition to the saints, there are only a few hidden ancient powers who can defeat him.

In the absence of the Tongtian Sect Master, all the affairs of the sect were handled by the Duobao Dao people.

Our Lady of Jin Ling said, "Senior brother, I came to the master this time because I have some spiritual matters to ask. Since the master is still in retreat, forget it. By the way, there is a person kneeling outside, named Wang Yue, senior brother should know. He's here to apprentice, and the master isn't here, what is the senior brother going to do?"

Wang Yue was kneeling outside, of course the Duobao Daoist knew, but he didn't intend to take Wang Yue under his door.

"Let him kneel, no one will pay attention to him, and in a few days, he will naturally leave. Duobao Daoist said.

Our Lady of Jin Ling said, "Since this is the case, then I will take my leave. Big brother. If the master is out of customs, let me know. ”

Duobao Daoist nodded and said, "Okay." ”

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The formation was as turbulent as water waves, and the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit walked out. She saw that Wang Yue was still kneeling. Persuaded: "Wang Yue, you better go, my master is in retreat, you can't enter Biyou Palace." ”

This is not the time of antiquity, where every saint opened an altar to preach. If you want to learn the method of cultivating immortals, it is not easy to say.

Wang Yue looked at the Holy Mother of Jin Ling and asked, "I don't know who the fairy is, does he have any plans to accept disciples?" If he could, Wang Yue was willing to worship under the fairy's door. ”

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit shook her head and smiled: "Our Lady of the Golden Spirit of this seat." I already have disciples, and I'm happy with them. There are no plans to accept any more disciples. ”

Wen Zhong, the descendant disciple of the Holy Mother of Jin Ling, is not yet an official in the Great Shang Dynasty. Our Lady of Jin Ling is very satisfied with Wen Zhong. He's not only talented. And he is loyal and righteous.

A few years ago, Our Lady of Jin Ling accepted another disciple "Yu Yuan", and there were two disciples, which was enough, so Wang Yue wanted to worship her as a teacher, but she refused.

A trace of gloom flashed in Wang Yue's eyes, and he said, "Explain the teaching, intercept the teaching." They don't want to accept me, why is that? Is it really just that my blood is too strong. What is the breath of the Wu Clan? My Wang Yue is an authentic human race. My path to cultivating immortals is like this? Big deal, I'll go to the Western Sect again. ”

Our Lady of Jin Ling laughed loudly: "If you go to the West to teach, these two old things will naturally be very happy, and they will also give you the best exercises, so that you can become an arhat, a bodhisattva, or even a Buddha in a short time." It's a pity that if you join the Western Religion, you have to believe in them, and if you have a different heart, they can kill you with a backhand. Moreover, once you believe in Western religion, no matter how strong your potential is, it will be useless. ”

Wang Yue's face changed, if he wanted to believe in the guidance and quasi-mention, wouldn't he be a puppet and lackey of the Western Sect. Here, even if you become a Da Luo Jin Immortal, what is the point?

Our Lady of Jin Ling glanced at Wang Yue and persuaded, "Wang Yue, you better go back, my senior brother will not let you enter Biyou Palace." ”

After saying that, her figure flashed and disappeared.

There was a hint of sneer on the corner of Wang Yue's mouth, and he didn't know if he was laughing at himself or others.

"Martial Dao, Immortal Dao?"

Wang Yue laughed miserably, the laughter became louder and louder, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes: "I, Wang Yue, am just a martial artist, but I want to become an immortal, haha, it's really ironic." I don't believe that the realm of gods and demons is the end of the martial arts. Even if I can't become an immortal and become a martial artist, I, Wang Yue, will become a peerless powerhouse in the desolate world. ”

"I, Wang Yue, swear to heaven that from today onwards, I will never kneel to anyone again, not even saints. If you break your oath, you will die. ”

"Be fit and healthy, and strive for self-improvement. This is the way of martial arts, and it is also the way of my Wang Yue. ”

Wang Yue stared at Biyou Palace and snorted coldly, turned into a streamer and left.

What he has to do now is to find a place to retreat and become a Mixed Yuan Realm martial artist.

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Wang Yue found a hidden cave and began to practice in retreat, which lasted for six years. Wang Yue used these six years to sort out all his martial arts knowledge, and his martial arts thoughts were even more pure.

"Breakthrough is today!"

Wang Yue yelled: "Break it for me!"

Rumble!

Wang Yue felt a vibration in his body and soul, and then a drastic change occurred, as if he had broken some kind of shackle and allowed his life to begin to evolve in a higher direction.

Originally, Wang Yue's strength had the power of a dragon, and after breaking through, his strength continued to increase, the power of ten dragons, the power of a hundred dragons, and it did not stop until it reached one hundred and eighty dragon power.

Not only did his strength increase by one hundred and eighty times, but his spiritual power also transformed into "divine consciousness". Divine consciousness is much more subtle and powerful than spiritual power. With divine sense, you can use all kinds of immortal means and supernatural powers.

"I see. It turned out that the mixed yuan realm of martial arts was the true immortal realm of immortal cultivators. ”

Wang Yue opened his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village. ”

At the moment when he became a true immortal, Wang Yue really saw hope.

"Boom!"

Wang Yue broke through the cave, turned into an afterimage and flew out, and then rushed in the direction of the mouth of the Guan River.

Since then, in the desolate world, the first martial arts hybrid true immortal was born.

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