You have become an immortal, you tell me that you are a villain?

Chapter 7
In the side hall of the Shenxiao Taoist Palace, a golden spiritual light shot straight up. The sect-protecting beast Linghai Qilin, which lived above the clouds, let out a joyful cry, and its body of thousands of feet appeared in the clouds, with its blue-gold scales shaking. After falling into the mortal world, a blue-gold rain began to fall in the Shenxiao Taoist Palace.

Linghai Qilin is the sacred beast that protects the sect of Shenxiao Dao Palace. It is at the peak of Xunyou Realm. Like ordinary monks, it relies on the power of the great avenue to break through. Just now, when Fang Han broke through the empty wheel, the power of the great avenue triggered washed away its whole body. .

Although there is only a tiny bit left, Ling Hai Qilin has been trapped in the Xunyou Realm for thousands of years, and the realm has long been solid and stable. Even a tiny bit of the power of the Great Dao is enough for him to break through.

The scales on its body fell off just now, which was a sign of promotion to the empty wheel. Seeing this phenomenon, the elders of the sect quickly ordered the core disciples and other guests to wait on both sides of the main hall of Shenxiao Dao Palace to break through and protect the sect master.

The other low-level disciples were picking up the scales that had fallen off from the sect-protecting beasts in every corner of the sect.

Linghai Qilin is an ancient relic, and its scales can block the full blow of Shenzhao monk. If this thing is made into treasure armor, the overall strength of Shenxiao Dao Palace will be greatly improved.

In the main hall, a group of elders and core disciples looked towards the sky from a distance.

I saw that when the power of the avenue was nourishing the holy beast Linghai Qilin, a brilliant golden light beam shot straight into the sky from the side hall, tearing the sky apart. The light beam kept going upwards, easily tearing the void apart. The middle layer outside the world of Shenwu The world appears before everyone's eyes.

One hundred floors, two hundred floors, three hundred floors and one thousand floors.

Among the three thousand avenue worlds, the middle thousand-level world appeared in front of everyone. At this time, the great monks from different worlds sent messages to congratulate:
"Congratulations to Tinghan Xianzun for being promoted to the empty wheel."

Tinghan Tianzun is his honorific title in the world of gods and martial arts.

It is said that he once enlightened Tinghan in the hot August. Therefore, after he became a big boss, many people called him Lord Tinghan.

Tinghan in August has also become an allusion, and has been imitated by many monks, hoping to get a glimpse of the road to promotion in August.

In the past, some big guys called him Little August, but after he gradually became stronger, everyone treated him as Lord Tinghan.

"Haha~, I'm afraid our work in the past 100 years has been in vain. Fellow Daoist Fang, please go to the empty wheel realm to explore the way for us. We will come back to you in the next 100 years!"

"Tsk, only a thousand years have passed since you ascended to the upper realm. You, the guy, broke through the realm so quickly. It's really beyond the reach of the rest of us."

Fellow Taoists from all over the world came to congratulate one after another, and Fang Han also sent a message to all worlds: "Thank you all, fellow Taoists. Although I have made a breakthrough, I have no intention of entering the middle world in a hurry. If you have time recently, you are welcome to come. Visit from Xiaodao Palace."

Immediately there was a response from a big boss in the world: "Haha~! I will definitely go there when I have time! Master Tinghan, please prepare good wine!"

"Thank you for the invitation. If you have time, Xiaosheng will definitely go."

"Master Tinghan, I will definitely go when I have time!"

There were many voices in the heavens and the worlds in the coming days, many of which Fang Han didn't recognize, but it didn't matter. These were the voices from the heavens, which meant that the world below a thousand levels already knew the news about his breakthrough to the void wheel.

While congratulating, I was also announcing to all the worlds that today another overlord of the heavens was born.

At this time, the faces of the elders and disciples waiting in the main hall of Shenxiao Dao Palace were full of pride.

After the power of the avenue slowly faded, a handsome young man wearing a bright red brocade robe walked into the hall. Behind him, there was also a young female cultivator whose cultivation level was about the Nine Tribulations True Immortal. "Congratulations, Sect Master! Congratulations, Sect Master! From now on, our Shenxiao Dao Palace can spread its scope to the entire Shenwu World, and Sect Master, you have finally achieved your wish and become the overlord!"

The first person to speak was the great elder of the sect. This man had a kind-faced face with the Chinese character for Chinese. His cultivation was at the peak of Shenzhao, which was a realm above the Nine Tribulations True Immortal.

Fang Han said: "Great Elder, there is no need to say anything flattering. Your realm has been at the peak of Shenzhao for many years, and you need to step up your practice."

"The leader taught you a lesson."

Fang Han sat on the golden throne of the leader under the gaze of everyone. He looked down at the crowd and smiled softly:
"I am in a very good mood today. Speaking of which, the Shenxiao Dao Palace has not opened a mountain to accept disciples for a long time. Great Elder, please go ahead. In three days, the Shenxiao Dao Palace will open its gates and recruit monks above the Tianquan stage. All those who pass the entry test Everyone has the opportunity to become an outer disciple of Shenxiao Dao Palace."

"Tianquan period?" The great elder's expression changed and he said: "Master, is the Tianquan period a little high? In the past, our requirement for recruiting outer disciples was set at Kaiyang, but now it is three levels higher. , I’m afraid there’s something wrong.”

Fang Han said: "It's a bit high, but there are additional conditions for this outer sect examination. Anyone who can pass the entrance examination will have the opportunity to become my direct descendant!"

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As soon as these words came out, the hall suddenly became chaotic. The second elder stood up from the crowd, stood side by side with the first elder, and said anxiously:
"Master, there are countless outstanding disciples in my Shenxiao Dao Palace. If you want to choose the true disciple, you should choose from the core disciples. If you don't like the one among the core disciples, my chief disciple Su Lu has a clear mind and is the only one who is born in the world. He is the best choice for a true disciple."

"Second Elder! This is inappropriate!" The First Elder looked at him coldly, cupped his hands towards Fang Han and said, "Master, Second Elder, Su Lu has mediocre talent. He has been practicing for hundreds of years and is only a Six Tribulations True Immortal. Three days ago When he was going through the tribulation, he was almost struck to death by lightning, which is really a disgrace to his status as the chief disciple."

"If the leader doesn't mind, my chief disciple Long Haoxuan was born with a Hunyuan sword body and has the blood of an ancient black dragon. A flying sword can kill people at will in the 99th level of the lower world. He is really suitable to be the true successor of the leader. but!"

"Bah!" The second elder spat fiercely: "Then your apprentice's cultivation level is only the Seventh Tribulation True Immortal, and he has passed through the ninth thunder tribulation for the third time! If he didn't have the support of the ancient black dragon's bloodline, he would have been killed by the sky thunder. Killed! He has two god-level talents, but it’s so difficult to survive the tribulation! A mediocre person! A pure waste!"

"Second Elder! You can't come here and call my disciple a waste just because your own disciple is a waste! Are you too impatient?!"

"Great Elder! Don't spit shit out of your mouth!"

"Shameless old man! You are looking for a beating!"

"I'll fucking beat you to death!"

"That's enough!" Fang Leng said in a low voice. The pressure of the empty wheel realm was released, and the hall suddenly became much quieter.

"You two, both of whom have lived for thousands of years, are making noises and noises in the main hall like children. How is it inappropriate for you?"

Fang Han said: "I know what the disciples in the sect are like. It's true that there are people with great talents, but none of them are enough."

"Not enough?" the great elder asked, "Then what kind of disciple does the master want?"

Fang Han, who was sitting in front of the hall, smiled mysteriously: "Many of the talented disciples in the sect have been canonized, and the path they will take has long been finalized. But if they have not yet become true immortals, then everything will have a chance to change. Great Elder, Second Elder, you all know that I use swords. If you want to choose a true disciple, you will naturally inherit my mantle. Let me ask you, do the two of you disciples have the potential to inherit my mantle?"

(End of this chapter)