Feng Shen: I'm not a true immortal

Chapter 16 Am I the Only Honest Person?
When Yang Jian was very young, he had already decided to overthrow that heaven.

He is a genius who is rare to meet in a thousand years. Even the eighty-nine mysterious kung fu is so difficult to practice, but he has mastered it.

In less than ten years, he almost became a Sanxian.

If he didn't practice Bajiu Xuangong, but other exercises, he might have been a Sanxian long ago.

Of course, with his current state, even with eight or nine Xuangong protection, there is no possibility of saving his mother, let alone contending against the heaven.

But he is still very young, no one can imagine what he will look like in ten or even a hundred years.

Heavenly Court is very powerful, but not without flaws.

Now in the entire Heavenly Court, except for the Heavenly Emperor and Queen Mother, there is no existence above the realm of the Golden Immortal.

Yang Jian knew that the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods was coming, and once the Conferred Gods were completed, the strength of the Heavenly Court would usher in a surge.

He must rescue his mother before the end of the Conferred God Tribulation, it would be even better if it could hurt Tianting.

But the Heavenly Court is not made of mud after all, if he doesn't have the killing power comparable to Jinxian, he can only die if he rushes there.

He is not strong enough, although Bajiu Xuangong is a Taoist sect protection magic skill, but so far there is no record to prove how strong it is.

Yang Jian didn't know how far he had to practice Bajiuxuan Kungfu in order to have the killing power comparable to that of the Golden Immortal of the Two Teachings, so he decided to consult an expert in this field.

There are only two people in the world who have mastered eight or nine profound kung fu on the face of it.

So Yang Jian also came to Zhongnan Mountain.

Yun Zhongzi began to wonder whether every disciple of Chanjiao who doubted himself would come to Yuzhu Cave (Jiang Ziya chose to keep silent).

Yang Jian's eyes were firm and menacing, as if he really wanted Tian Tian to be unable to cover his eyes, but his third eye happened to be called Tianyan.

In the eyes of Yun Zhongzi, Yang Jian is like a bloodthirsty butcher, he is sharpening his knife, but it is a pity that the heavens are not pigs and sheep.

"The poor are not good at fighting."

Yun Zhongzi's face was calm, it was only a few months before Daji entered the palace, he had to make more plans and try to be as foolproof as possible.

"Please teach me, uncle."

Yang Jian raised his head, his eyes burning.

Yun Zhongzi felt a little offended. Although Pindao is not among the twelve golden immortals, he is still in the same generation as your master. Why don't you know how to respect your master?
"Your master is a real golden immortal. If you don't teach him, what prestige is there in Yuzhu Cave?"

Yun Zhongzi looked at him with a half-smile.

"My nephew just wants to experience the real Eighty Nine Mysterious Kung Fu."

Yang Jian seemed determined to fight Yun Zhongzi.

"It's only this time, it won't happen next time."

Yun Zhongzi's smile was bright.

The two chose to fight in an open space outside the cave.

Yun Zhongzi knew that Yang Jian didn't have any weapons at hand, so he proposed not to use magic weapons.

Yang Jian practiced eight or nine profound arts, his physique is invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire, even if the immortals of the two sects meet, they will still have headaches.

But Yun Zhongzi also practiced eighty-nine mysterious skills, and his practice was even deeper than Yang Jian's.

Yang Jian kept bullying him, his feet were dexterous, but his foot was very stable, and he struck out with a punch, which made him startled.

Yun Zhongzi turned sideways to avoid it slightly, and then pressed his finger on the center of Yang Jian's eyebrows.

Snap it, very quickly.

The outcome will be decided.

Winning or losing does not lie in the moves, but in the polishing of Taoism and strength.

Yang Jian felt that the weight of that finger seemed to be able to crush him into powder, and he finally understood the feeling of being crushed by Mount Tai.

"Congratulations to Master Uncle for returning to the realm of immortality."

Yang Jian quickly realized that he thought that Yun Zhongzi was still in the realm of Sanxian, but he didn't realize that Yun Zhongzi didn't practice martial arts, and broke through the threshold of heavenly immortals in just a few years.

Yun Zhongzi slowly withdrew his hand, he really didn't like this kind of fighting style like a crop handle, but there was no way, the Eight Nine Mysterious Kungfu was superior in physique and strength.

"If you really want to know your level of killing power, Pindao has a way, it just depends on whether you have the guts."

Yun Zhongzi led Yang Jian back to the cave.

"Uncle, please clarify."

Yang Jian hastily made a call.

"You have eight or nine profound arts to protect your body, even if you meet a formidable opponent, you don't have to worry about your life, since that's the case, why don't you go to the East China Sea to experience it?
There are many loose immortals in the East China Sea, you can go door to door and ask the immortals, if this continues, within three years, your eight or nine profound skills will be small, and within ten years, it will be no problem to compete with the golden immortals. "

Yun Neutron's voice seemed to have magical powers, constantly lingering in Yang Jian's ears.

Yang Jian knew that what Yun Zhongzi said was true, that the East China Sea was indeed full of immortals, but that was the lair of the Jiejiao, if he went there rashly, a mistake would cause a dispute between the two religions.

"Nephew, if you are worried about causing disputes, you can use the Bajiu Xuangong to change your appearance.

It was Xihai Loose Cultivator who asked, not you, Yang Jian. Even if they had guessed, there was no evidence, right?
Even if you are being chased and intercepted, at worst, if you change again, and change your appearance again, who will know it is you? "

Yun Zhongzi knew what Yang Jian was worried about. In his opinion, these worries were unnecessary.

Because even if there is no Yang Jian, explaining teaching and cutting teaching will still fight in the catastrophe.

If Yang Jian can really take root in the East China Sea and fight against countless immortals, his growth rate will be ten times and a hundred times faster than before.

"Thank you uncle for your pointer."

Yang Jian also wanted to understand these key points, and made a decision immediately.

His impression of Yun Zhongzi changed again, he only felt that what this uncle thought was really unconstrained and eclectic.

"Don't thank me, I just hope you can keep your mouth shut, and don't confess me in the future."

Cloud neutron had already anticipated what was going to happen.

Yang Jian sneaks out of Yuquan Mountain, and Master Yuding discovers the truth after a while, and takes Yang Chan to kill Zhongnan Mountain with the Sword of Immortal Slaying.

It was such a joyful scene.

Thinking of this, Yun Zhongzi couldn't help feeling a little annoyed——Pin Dao kindly advises his nephew, but he won't get any benefits, and he will be blamed by his senior brother and apprentice, why bother?

This guy has subconsciously ignored the feelings of the Jiejiao immortals, obviously they are the biggest victims.

Yun Zhongzi thought for a long time, but finally he could only sigh helplessly, he knew Yu Ding too well, once Yang Jian slipped away, Yu Ding would definitely come to trouble him.

He got up slowly, intending to observe Chaoge's spirit, so as to determine whether the fox demon had entered the capital.

"Uncle Master."

Yang Jian suddenly made a sound.

Only then did Yun Zhongzi realize that he hadn't left yet.

"I don't know if my uncle still remembers..."

Yang Jian looked embarrassed, and spoke hesitantly.

Yun Zhongzi's heart trembled, and he secretly thought that something was wrong - since he met the real Huanglong, he realized that some people just look honest and honest, but they are actually full of bad things.

"...You promised to make a good weapon for your nephew."

Yang Jian raised his head, his eyes were extremely sincere.

Yun Zhongzi sighed again, and he thought to himself: Am I the only one who is really honest in the whole teaching?

(End of this chapter)