"Dong..."
A dull bell sounded from Yuxu Palace.
All the monks in Kunlun Mountain looked towards the direction of Yuxu Palace.
"It's the teacher's call." A Taoist woke up from his trance.
Immediately afterwards, dozens of monks flew to Yuxu Palace, and several of them carried the pale-faced Master Huanglong together. After several people healed his injuries, his injuries were now much better.
When everyone entered the hall, they saw Taoist Ran Deng and Jiang Long kneeling on the ground.
"Meet Master." Everyone said in unison.
Huang Long raised his head and looked at Jiang Long who was kneeling on the ground, with a trace of resentment in his eyes, but it soon turned into ecstasy.
Before Yuan Shi could speak, Master Huanglong pushed away the two people who were supporting him, staggered up and knelt down on the ground.
Ran Deng on the side suddenly showed a trace of displeasure and sighed softly in his heart.
"Master, you have to make the decision for your disciples." Huang Long wailed.
Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Huang Long and seemed to see through it at a glance. The pressure instantly made Huang Long feel frightened and he quickly lowered his head.
"Making the decision?"
“Baby!” Originally an angry voice.
Everyone hurriedly knelt down on the ground. When the saint was angry, everyone present felt a coercion coming over him.
Huang Long was shocked and lay down even lower.
Looking at Huang Long on the ground, Yuan Shi's eyes were full of disappointment. If Huang Long hadn't been blessed with merit, he would never have accepted this kind of disciple. Over the years, this person has not thought about progress, coveted pleasure, and cultivated himself into a song. He was stagnant and his combat power was not even as good as some of his junior brothers, which was extremely disappointing to him.
"Huang Long, don't you know that I am here? You are arrogant and rude. Now you still want the evildoer to complain first, and why don't you get out of here." Yuanshi Tianzun said coldly.
"Disciple knows his mistake." Huang Long said quickly, then walked backwards and left Yuxu Palace, not daring to disobey at all.
"Master, please calm down." Guang Chengzi stood up. He had a good relationship with Huang Long, so he was ready to say a few good words for him.
"Okay, stop talking. I recruited you because I have something to say." Yuan Shi waved his hand and said.
Afterwards, Yuan Shi put on a smile and pointed at Jiang Long who was kneeling on the ground.
"This man's name is Jianglong. He is a loose cultivator overseas. He has been practicing for five hundred years. He is now in the late Daluo period. He sincerely joins me to teach. I now accept him as my direct disciple."
Although there are many monks in the Yuanshi Tianzun Dojo, there are not many direct disciples, including Ran Deng, Twelve Golden Immortals, Jiang Ziya who is still in retreat, Yun Zhongzi who is not in Kunlun Mountain, and of course Shen Gongbao is also considered half , apart from these people, although others are also called masters, they are only outer disciples at most, and most of these people are taught by Ran Deng.
"What?" Everyone was shocked when they heard this. They were shocked that Yuan Shi actually accepted a direct disciple. What was even more shocking was that Jiang Long had been practicing for five hundred years to reach the late stage of Da Luo.
"Later period of Da Luo in five hundred years?"
"It's incredible."
"Senior Brother Huanglong was defeated unjustly."
Everyone started talking, their tone full of shock.
"Congratulations, Master, for accepting another good disciple." Ran Deng stood up quickly and cupped his hands.
"Junior Brother Jianglong, why don't you salute your master?" Ran Deng then looked at Jianglong and said.
"Disciple Jiang Long, pay homage to Master." Jiang Long knelt down immediately.
"Okay, okay, get up." Yuanshi Tianzun smiled and raised his hand, lifting Jiang Long up.
"Jianglong has met all of you, senior brothers." Jianglong turned around and bowed to the people behind him.
"Congratulations to Junior Brother Jianglong."
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Jianglong."
Everyone also returned the greeting.
The disciples of Yuanshi Tianzun are basically the masters of Yitou, but Jianglong was the first one to join the disciples in the later period of Daluo. Even back then, when Taoist Ran Deng became a disciple of Chanjiao, it was only in the early stage of Daluo.
Yuan Shi was in a very good mood at this time. The catastrophe was about to begin. There was another master under his sect with astonishing qualifications. After a few years of training, he was expected to be a quasi-sage. In this case, who among the three religions could compete with him?
Thinking of this, Yuan Shi waved his hand, and something appeared. The main hall of Yuxu Palace was suddenly illuminated so dazzlingly that everyone couldn't help but squint at it.
"Qingyun Golden Lantern..." Ran Deng suddenly exclaimed.
The light gradually faded, and a gorgeous golden lamp was suspended in the air.
Everyone seemed to have thought of something and looked at Jianglong with envy.
"For all my direct disciples, I will give you a magic weapon, Dragon Subduing. This is the innate spiritual treasure Qingyun Golden Lamp. You have strong magic power and strong combat power, but I think you have insufficient defense. This treasure was refined by me myself. , the body-protecting golden lamp is invulnerable to all means and can protect you completely.”
After saying that, he waved his hand gently, and the golden lantern slowly flew towards Jianglong.
"Master has great love, disciple, disciple...wuwu..." Jianglong held the golden lantern in both hands and burst into tears.
"It's done, it's done, holy shit, the saint is so generous." Jianglong said with great joy in his heart.
Yuan Shi would not be stingy with his direct disciples, except of course Huang Long, who was not favored by him at all.
Jianglong finally entered Chanjiao, and Li Daoyi knew it immediately. This was actually what Li Daoyi expected.
Upstairs in Zhutian Tower, Li Daoyi nodded with satisfaction.
"Infernal Affairs, hey, let's wait for the surprise next, Yuanshi." Li Daoyi said secretly.
"system."
"Host, I'm here."
Then Li Daoyi took out a card.
On the card is a monk in white, which is the Wutian summoning card.
"System, can this card be fused with the puppet?" Li Daoyi asked.
"Returning to the host, this card no longer has Wutian spirit. Even if it is fused, it is not Wutian himself."
No matter what card is on Li Daoyi's card, there will always be a hint of the true spirit of the original deity, so after choosing to fuse and resurrect, there will be no difference from the original deity.
"Is Wu Tian clever?" Li Daoyi frowned. Since the last time Hei Lian conveyed Wu Tian's words, he knew that Wu Tian was sealed in the demon world again.
"Is there a way to solve it? Can the Wutian spirit be summoned?" Li Daoyi asked.
"Yes, by consuming points, you can have a chance to generate true spirits during the process of fusing characters."
"probability?"
Li Daoyun was stunned for a moment.
"Yes, Wutian is a quasi-saint peak. His incarnation, Wutian in white, also has the strength of a late-stage quasi-saint. One fusion requires 10 million points. If no true spirit is generated, the host can cancel the fusion and the points will not be returned."
"Holy shit, once in ten million." Li Daoyi said in shock.
"Would you like to take a gamble? It's so expensive and the chances are very small. If all 800 million points are spent, it will affect my next plan." Li Daoyi fell into deep thought.
If the complete Baiyi Wutian is fused, then he can make the move in the west, but he doesn't know how likely the fusion is to succeed.
After weighing for a long time, Li Dao gritted his teeth and exchanged ten puppets.
"Fusion." Li Daoyi said. He decided to take a gamble anyway.
As the card and the doll approached each other, Li Daoyi's points instantly lost 10 million.
After the light flashed, a system prompt appeared in front of me.
"Baiyi Wutian (Golden Immortal). Do you want to save it?"
"No." Li Daoyi said quickly.
Ten million was wasted. If the true spirit is fused, it will show that it will be a quasi-holy late stage.
"It has been cancelled. Do you want to continue the integration?"
"continue."
The same operation followed immediately.
A quarter of an hour later, Li Daoyi's face was gloomy. He was the Golden Immortal ten times in a row, and his points had been consumed by 100 million.
"Wutian, please be more powerful." Li Daoyi said helplessly.
"Ten more dolls." Looking at the cards floating quietly, Li Daoyi took a deep breath and said.
"receive."
Then ten puppets appeared in front of Li Daoyi.
"Ten times, if it doesn't work, forget it." Li Daoyi said to himself.
"Start merging."
The light flashed again, and the card and the puppet merged again.
"fail..."
"fail..."
"fail..."
Nine times in a row, the fusion failed, and all of them were Jinxian Wutian. Looking at the last puppet left behind, Li Dao felt numb all over.
"Nima, am I so dark-faced?"
"Continue?" the system asked.
"It's the last one. Why keep it? Fusion." Li Daoyi looked unhappy, and then he stopped looking at the fusion card and closed his eyes. He no longer had any expectations.
"Baiyi Wutian (Quasi Saint Late Stage) Congratulations on the successful fusion of the host, do you want to save it?"
A system prompt sounded.
"What?" Li Dao opened his eyes suddenly, with a look of disbelief on his face. He actually succeeded, just when he had given up.
Looking at the mini version of the Wutian doll in front of him, Li Daoyi was very excited.
"Hahaha, it's done." Li Daoyida said happily.
"Save it, of course." Li Daoyi said quickly.
"Shua..."
Then a white light flashed, and the originally palm-sized doll slowly grew in size.
Li Daoyi waved his hand quickly, and a barrier appeared in the room, covering the surrounding area.
After a while, Baiyi Wutian had grown into normal size, and his whole body was emitting white light.
"Activate." Li Daoyi reached out and pointed at Wutian's forehead.
Wutian's body gradually gained the breath of life, and his pulse began to beat. Then the power of the Quasi-Saint Late Stage slowly burst out. Fortunately, there was a barrier to block it, otherwise it would have shocked the world.
Wutian slowly opened his eyes, with a trace of confusion in his eyes, but after seeing Li Daoyi, the confusion in his eyes gradually disappeared and was replaced by joy.
"Hahaha, long time no see, fellow Taoist Wutian." Li Daoyi smiled heartily.
"It's you, fellow Taoist, who am I?" Wutian said with a shocked look on his face, and then began to look at himself.
"This... my strength, how is it possible? I'm not..." Bai Yi Wutian's memory at this time still stayed at the moment when Black Lotus disappeared, and wasn't his previous body only the Golden Immortal? How come it is now the strength of its heyday?
At this time, in the world of Journey to the West, the demon world, Wutian, who was sealed, smiled. He felt that his good corpse in white, Wutian, had disappeared in his body. Although he was a little confused, he knew that this must be Li Tao Yi does it.
"Ho ho... Hahaha... Hahaha..." Then Heiyi Wutian laughed wildly, feeling extremely excited, and he saw hope again.
