The demon boy Nezha offers me incense, and I teach you the secret of burning with strange fire.

Chapter 13 When the yin and yang reverse, dye the sky with my demonic blood

Yang Jian closed his eyes and prayed devoutly.

His father and eldest brother both died in the hands of heavenly soldiers.

My sister is missing.

The mother was imprisoned in Taoshan and suffered day and night.

I thought that after worshiping an immortal, Master Yuding as my teacher, I could learn the top immortal techniques.

Unexpectedly, after Master Yuding said a few mysterious words to him, he let him practice on his own.

Whenever he went to ask for advice on cultivation issues, Master Yuding just shook his head and whispered.

"The time has not come."

Yang Jian felt depressed and went out for a walk.

Now it seems that Immortal Wuliang can teach a three-year-old child to have such a level of cultivation.

Yang Jian's impression of this infinite immortal was infinitely higher!

I hope the immortal can really hear my prayer and fulfill my wish to save my mother.

After some prayers, Yang Jian opened his eyes.

At this time, he was no longer in the Wuliang Immortal Temple, but in a fairyland.

Immortal energy permeates the air and light scatters in all directions.

Countless legendary elixirs are everywhere, and all kinds of mythical beasts run and stay here.

A colorful ray of light shines in the sky ahead.

Yang Jian stood up and walked forward slowly.

Along the way, he was stunned by the spiritual plants and auspicious divine beasts he saw.

Finally, he saw the colorful glow clearly.

It was a throne of colorful flowing clouds.

Sitting on it was an immortal with a celestial spirit and a transcendent temperament.

It looks exactly like the statue I worshiped just now!
Yang Jian knew that this was the real Infinite Immortal!

Immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "Yang Jian at Guanjiangkou, pay homage to the Immortal Immeasurable!"

Li Wuliang looked at the future God of War with many emotions.

Now Yang Jian is still a young boy, who would have thought.

It only takes a short period of time for him to stir up the chaos in the world.

In the future, he will become a judicial god in heaven who is famous in the three realms.

"Yang Jian, you just said you wanted to save your mother."

"Your mother is Yunhua, the sister of Haotian, the current Jade Emperor of Heaven, who is imprisoned at the bottom of Peach Mountain."

Yang Jian raised his head in shock and looked at Li Wuliang, who was sitting on the throne of colorful flowing clouds with wide eyes.

He was shocked and said: This infinite immortal is so powerful!There are very few people in the wild who know such secrets!
Li Wuliang's voice continued to echo: "Do you really want to save your mother?"

When Yang Jian heard this, he kowtowed heavily to Li Wuliang.

"Yang Jian has only three purposes in life."

"First, rescue your mother from the bottom of the peach mountain."

"Second, find your lost sister."

"Third, kill in heaven and avenge the Yang family's blood!"

Indeed, Yang Jian went through hardships in the first half of his life. He experienced family breakup and the tragic death of his relatives when he was a teenager.

Apart from family affection, all he has left is intense hatred.

The reverse chaos in Li Wuliang's hand perfectly suited Yang Jian.

The Eight Reversal Movements are a peerless technique created by a top practitioner named Dugu Baitian in the world of Tomb of Gods in order to fight against the sky!

If you don’t go crazy with this technique, you won’t survive!
"Today you and I meet, it is destined."

"There has always been a gap between me and Heaven. Haotian has been unhappy for a long time."

"You worship me as your teacher, and I will teach you the supreme magic. I will help you save your mother."

Yang Jian raised his head and looked respectfully at Li Wuliang in front of him, recalling his master Yuding Zhenren in his mind.

The difference between the two is simply huge.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Jian said directly: "Disciple Yang Jian, pay your respects to the master!"

Li Wuliang nodded with satisfaction, feeling like a master.

Feeling comfortable.Yang Jian is much better than Nezha!

Communicating with Nezha always gives Li Wuliang an illusion.

It is a great blessing for me to have a disciple like Nezha.

Now that the apprentice was Yang Jian, Li Wuliang felt relieved.

With a gentle wave of his palm, the exercises and formulas of the reverse chaos eight movements converged into a ray of light and shot into the center of Yang Jian's eyebrows.

A trance struck him, and Yang Jian found himself back in front of the statue of the Immortal Temple.

Nothing around him had changed, and what he had just experienced seemed like a dream.

"Did I just dream?"

Yang Jian suddenly became disappointed.

It turned out that it was my dream just now.

How could Immortal Wuliang accept him as his disciple for no reason?

He also immediately gave himself the supreme immortal method to practice.

After he became a disciple of Master Yuding, he learned nothing for a long time.

Eh.
At this moment, Yang Jian stood on the spot, a mysterious formula popping up in his mind.

Thousands of tribulations, hundreds of lifetimes of difficulty.Henggu is in a hurry, in the blink of an eye!
Immortal body, immortal soul.Shocking the past and shining today, no one can rival it!
When the yin and yang are in rebellion, the sky will be dyed with my demon blood!
Billions of creatures are all soldiers, millions of gods and demons are all generals, the generals come out on stage, and the gods are in awe!
The demon-suppressing stone is dyed with the blood of the saint, sealing all the demons in the world, and dares to resist the sky!

After going through thousands of disasters and dangers, even if my soul is shattered, my spirit remains the same!

Repair my battle sword and kill for nine days!
Sprinkle my blood and move forward courageously!

The training formula of the Eight Reverse Movements was completely presented to Yang Jian, and the domineering and invincible posture and mental methods shocked his soul.

What kind of person is he who dares to claim to be invincible and is stained with holy blood?

There is such a heaven-defying skill in the ancient world!

And his master actually gave him such a technique as soon as they met!

Yang Jian was so moved that he quickly grabbed a few sticks of incense and knelt down devoutly.

at the same time.

The inner world of the Immortal Temple.

Li Wuliang received the reward reminder from Yang Jian for accepting a disciple.

【Ding! 】

[The host accepts those with great luck as disciples, and the incense is worth ten thousand times the reward!Congratulations to the host for obtaining 50 incense points! 】

[The accumulated incense value obtained by the host exceeds one million, special reward: Treasure Pavilion]

Li Wuliang's original plan was to accept Yang Jian as his apprentice so that he could accumulate more incense points faster in the future.

Unexpectedly, if the incense value exceeds one million, it can trigger special rewards from the system!

In the internal world, Li Wuliang looked at the huge attic that suddenly appeared and said that the system is awesome!
A towering pavilion covering an area of ​​more than a hundred acres and filled with countless treasures suddenly stood not far behind Li Wushan.

I can't count how many floors there are in the attic. I can only vaguely see that the lower attic floors are all engraved with various ancient spiritual treasures.

From time to time, there will be strong treasure fluctuations coming from the Treasure Pavilion.

The attic is inserted into the sky, reaching straight to the sky.

Even the words "Treasure Pavilion" on the plaque look full of treasure.

With such a treasure pavilion in hand, Li Wuliang felt even more at ease.

Although there are many great powers in the ancient world, there are few treasures!

Now he has a whole treasure pavilion, and he can kill his opponent with the magic treasure!

some time after that.

The person who opens the door of Wuliang Immortal Temple every day becomes Yang Jian.

Pilgrims who come to offer incense every day can hear Nezha shouting.

"Junior Brother Yang, Junior Brother Yang!"

Yang Jian was also helpless towards his senior brother. Although he was young, who asked him to get started first?

And his cultivation level is also higher than his own.

As time goes by, Yang Jian and Nezha's cultivation is getting better and better.

On this day, Nezha's cultivation level broke through to the realm of immortals.

"Wuliang, I have something to ask you!"

(End of this chapter)