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

Chapter 3 Accepting a Disciple Nezha!Thousands of rewards!
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, seven days passed.

For these seven days, Nezha would burn three sticks of incense every morning when he woke up.

The originally empty incense burner now seemed to finally have some incense smell.

Li Wuliang used the [-] incense points provided by Nezha in the past few days, and used the system's blessing to practice crazily.

The incense value turned into a steady stream of pure immortal energy washing over Li Wuliang's body!

At the same time, the immortal energy circulates over and over again according to Fen Jue's operation route.

The realm is rising at an extremely fast rate, and Li Wuliang's cultivation is growing day by day.

Seven days passed, and he had cultivated to the point of refining the gods and returning to the void, and he was only a hair away from breaking through and becoming an immortal.

Seeing Nezha burning incense every day, Li Wuliang decided to help him!
Isn’t that just offending Chanjiao?

What's the big deal!
When Nezha provides him with more and more incense points, he might as well have a fight with Chanjiao!
So, while Nezha was sleeping, Li Wuliang induced Nezha's consciousness to enter the world inside the temple.

Nezha only felt that his consciousness paused for a moment, and he was in a trance.

He came to a place even more beautiful than the fairyland in his dreams.

Plants of magical-looking medicinal herbs were scattered all around, and a large amount of fairy energy surrounded his body, making his body feel indescribably happy.

Even the clouds in the sky reveal all kinds of mysteries, as if they are expounding certain laws of the great road.

"what?"

"Isn't the young master sleeping in the temple?"

"What is this place?"

Simply put, Nezha is no ordinary child.

Even if he suddenly arrived in a strange environment, he didn't feel any strange at all.

Feeling surprised, he put his hands behind his back and started shopping like an old man.

After a while, Nezha felt a colorful glow in front of him.

He saw a throne with colorful flowing clouds. Even with all his brains, he could not describe the mysterious beauty of this throne.

Then he saw the man on the throne.

It looks exactly like the statue in the temple, except that the figure on the throne is more masculine.

The whole body is filled with immortal energy, transcendent, and has the spirit of immortality.

The colorful rays of light from the throne made the man's figure look unusually majestic.

The power of this immortal is much stronger than that of his master Taiyi Zhenren.

Nezha's understanding of immortals suddenly became profound.

Seeing Immortal Wuliang sitting on the throne without saying a word, Nezha, who had always been naughty and restless, did not dare to move rashly.

Instead, he stood quietly under the throne of colorful flowing clouds, like a student waiting for the teacher to lecture.

After a while, Li Wuliang felt that the momentum was almost built.

He said softly to the front: "Is this the third son of the Li family in Chentangguan?"

Nezha's dark circles suddenly enlarged, and he replied in surprise: "How do you know about me?"

Li Wuliang's mouth twitched slightly: "You are surrounded by demonic energy and calamity energy, and the calamity energy is turbulent."

"I'm afraid that in less than two months, there will be a catastrophe."

"I have a feeling that this calamity has been set by the saint Yuanshi Tianzun. You cannot avoid it, for fear of ending your life!"

Nezha's big eyes were full of shock.

I cried out in my heart that this is infinite!

Just by looking at him like this for a while, I actually understood his situation clearly!
Later, Nezha's mood became depressed.

There was a hint of loneliness in the childish voice, "I know."

"I don't have much time, I will give you the last few days."

"Looking at how pitiful you are, I will stick a few sticks of incense for you every day."

Li Wuliang's face was expressionless, but he was happy in his heart!
This is what I want!
Smell incense for me every day, it’s good for you and me!
But this kid feels like he deserves a beating!

Controlling the secret joy in his heart, Li Wuliang pretended to be confused and asked, "You just accept your fate like this?" Although Nezha was young, he was very smart, and he could tell that Li Wuliang had a way to help him.

"Wuliang, do you have any way to help me?"

Li Wuliang smiled slightly, "When you come to my temple, you are destined to me."

"If you sincerely offer incense to me in the past few days, I can accept you as my disciple."

"I'll teach you a secret technique that will allow you to absorb the demonic fire condensed by the demonic energy in your body. The calamity set by Yuanshi Tianzun will have no effect without the demonic fire as its target."

After hearing what Li Wuliang said, Nezha couldn't hide his joyful expression. He was about to reply, but then he remembered that he was already a registered disciple of Master Taiyi.

"But, I have a master."

Li Wuliang said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, who said there can only be one master?"

His voice suddenly became authoritative, "Nezha!"

"Are you willing to accept me as your teacher?!"

When Li Wuliang accurately told his situation, Nezha was convinced by Li Wuliang.

In addition, Li Wuliang said that he could solve the problems that troubled him, so why would he not want to become a disciple?

Nezha randomly picked up a piece of grass on the ground, held it in his mouth and nodded, "Okay, I will be your disciple."

Looking at Nezha who recognized him as his master, Li Wuliang wanted to hit him for some reason.

At the moment when Nezha became a disciple, the system's voice sounded.

【Ding】

[The disciples accepted by the host, the achievements of practice, and the inheritance received can all be shared by the host]

!!!

Li Wuliang was pleasantly surprised and exclaimed that the system was awesome!

Originally, he planned to absorb the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire and attack to become an immortal in one go.

Now that he was done, he decided to give the Pure Lotus Demon Fire to Nezha.

Let Nezha absorb and refine it so that he can also possess the Pure Lotus Demon Fire!
The point is, this way.

He doesn’t have to work hard to practice on his own.

Nezha can just work hard alone!
He can just sit back and enjoy the results!
Li Wuliang couldn't help but think about what would happen if he accepted more and more disciples in the future.

Those disciples practice hard every day, so isn't he getting stronger all the time?

In this way, you can lie down directly during the Conferred God Tribulation!
Thinking of such a beautiful life, Li Wuliang almost couldn't help laughing!
Then he pressed the joy in his heart, and the light gathered on the tip of his ring finger.

With a gentle tap towards Nezha, the light instantly flew to the center of Nezha's eyebrows and disappeared directly.

Nezha felt his head dazzle, and when he regained consciousness, he appeared in Wuliang Temple again.

In front of me is the burning incense and the statue with a calm temperament.

Nezha was in a trance and muttered to himself: "Did it just happen that I was hallucinating?"

There was bitterness on his puzzled face.

Yes, who in the world can break the catastrophe set by the saint?
Sudden.

Nezha felt that there was a mysterious skill memory in his mind.

It's the Fenjue that Wuliang mentioned!

Everything that just happened was true!

It's not my own illusion!
Wuliang really taught him the cultivation technique, which can get rid of his own demonic energy!
Can break the catastrophe set by the saint Yuanshi Tianzun!
As long as you practice this technique, you will no longer be a magic pill!
How can I happily shout in the temple?

After a while, he picked up three sticks of incense.

This time it was inserted into the incense burner respectfully.

"Disciple Nezha will definitely live up to Master's expectations!"

At this time, the inner world of Wuliang Immortal Temple.

Li Wuliang received another system prompt.

(End of this chapter)