Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 174 [A Hundred Years’ Time, Brother Yang Jian]

A hundred years passed in a blink of an eye.

Ever since Zhang Yan told them that Yao Ji was trapped in Taoshan, the two of them practiced even harder, meditating day and night, never taking a break no matter the wind or rain.

With their unparalleled talents and Zhang Yan's guidance, they have made great breakthroughs in their cultivation over the past hundred years.

Yang Jiao, in particular, inherited most of the essence of Yao Ji. At the age of fourteen, he had the physical strength of an earthly immortal. After entering into practice and Zhang Yan's teachings, he had entered the realm of heavenly immortals for a hundred years.

Yang Jian is slightly worse, his cultivation level is only at the level of Earth Immortal, but his combat power is definitely far higher than that of the same level.

In a hundred years, both of them have grown up.

Zizhou Mansion, on a huge open space.

The two figures kept fighting, accompanied by the "ding-ding" sound of weapons hitting each other, and sparks flying in the air.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two met again, and a few moments later, they separated hundreds of feet backwards.

"Brother, I still can't catch up with you."

A young man with a slightly immature look on his face said to the young man who was confronting him with a helpless expression.

The young man standing hundreds of feet away from the young man had a more mature expression. Their faces were very similar. They were naturally Yang Jiao and Yang Jian who were accepted by Zhang Yan a hundred years ago.

Yang Jiao smiled slightly and said, "If you want to catch up with me, you still have a long way to go."

Both of them have the same blood, but compared to Yang Jian, Yang Jiao, as the eldest son, is naturally gifted with supernatural powers, and his thoughts are more mature. If Yang Jian wants to catch up with Yang Jiao, he still has a long way to go.

In the path of spiritual practice, character is more important than talent.

And if a person has talent and character, works harder, and is blessed by great luck, it will be difficult for him not to become a strong person.

"good."

A voice suddenly appeared in the conversation between the two, and the two hurriedly saluted, "We pay our respects to the master."

"No need to be polite."

Zhang Yan smiled lightly, looking at the two of them with eyes full of relief. In the past hundred years, he had not retreated again, but devoted himself to teaching the two of them.

This is not the first time Zhang Yan has taught Xuanyuan. As his eldest disciple, Zhang Yan has taught him carefully. However, compared to Yang Jiao and Yang Jian, Xuanyuan’s teachings are more of a freewheeling style. Many times, it is Xuanyuan who has problems, and Zhang Yan only Will give guidance.

But Yang Jiao and Yang Jian are different. They are still young when they become disciples. They need to be taught both in terms of cultivation and moral character. As a result, Zhang Yan naturally has no time to practice in seclusion.

However, the results obtained are still very good. In a hundred years, Yang Jiao became a heavenly immortal, with almost invincible combat power at the same level. Yang Jian was at the peak of the earthly immortal, and he could fight against ordinary immortals.

"Master."

Yang Jiao opened his mouth, his expression seemed to contain something unspeakable.

"You want to ask, when can we rescue your mother?"

Zhang Yan didn't know what Yang Jiao wanted to ask, but he still shook his head and said, "Not yet. You at least need the Golden Immortal realm to rescue your mother."

"Heaven is not as simple as you think."

"Golden Immortal?"

Yang Jiao looked ugly. In a hundred years, he had broken through from a mortal to the realm of a heavenly immortal. However, he was still far away from becoming a golden immortal. But he was sure, but it would take time.

"I can rescue your mother."

Zhang Yan looked at Yang Jiao and Yang Jian with an unbearable look on his face. Zhang Yan was right. If he came to rescue him, Heavenly Court would have nothing to say and wouldn't even stop him.

"No! Master has helped us enough."

"Isn't it the Golden Immortal? I believe we will arrive soon."

Looking at the firm gazes of the two people, Zhang Yan nodded secretly.

Just as Zhang Yan said, he can completely rescue Yao Ji, and the entire heaven does not dare to refute his face. As for causing conflicts and causing the catastrophe to come early, he does not care about it at all.

Could it be that Haotian wouldn't be angry while waiting for Yang Jiao and the two to rescue Yao Ji? It's impossible.

Zhang Yan had only one purpose in doing this, and that was to force the two of them to practice harder. In the final analysis, this prehistoric era was still about the jungle and the strong. Although the power in heaven was great, Zhang Yan believed it.

Yang Jian and his two brothers, Jin Xian, went to split the mountain to save their mother. Heavenly Court's top combat power was not available, and no one could stop them. With Zhang Yan behind them, Heavenly Court would never dare to use top power.

Doing this will definitely make Chanjiao famous again, his luck will definitely rise to a higher level again, and it will also be able to hit the heavens. There are really too many benefits.

Moreover, Zhang Yan understood that although Yao Ji was suppressed in Taoshan, she was only imprisoned. Haotian could not do anything to his sister.

Even if Yang Jian doesn't save his mother, Yao Ji will definitely be released in five hundred years at most.

"Master, I want to become stronger."

Yang Jiao looked at Zhang Yan with an unprecedented determination, full of no regrets.

"Well, now that your cultivation has reached this point, it's time to hand over the great method to you."

Zhang Yan smiled slightly, and his hands were filled with two mysterious lights, "This is my Xuan Sect's magical power to protect the religion, the Nine-turn Xuan Gong."

"This is the way to prove the Tao through force."

"You all have the bloodline of the Chaos Stone and are naturally talented. You are most suitable for this technique."

Zhang Yan did not describe how difficult it was to practice the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique, because as long as they met the basic conditions, Zhang Yan had a way for them to practice it to the end. He had the Dao Yan system.

Mother Yong questioned the difficulty of cultivating the Nine-turn Mysterious Kung. At least the two people who had accepted the Nine-turn Mysterious Kung looked a little ugly, but they did not say anything. The teachings over the years had convinced the two of them to believe the master's words. suspect.

If Master says it is most suitable, then it is the most suitable. There is no need to question anything else.

"But there is one more thing before practicing the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique."

Zhang Yan feinted, and a drop of blood appeared in his hand.

When this drop of blood appeared, the terrifying blood evil energy enveloped the entire Zizhou Mansion, making the entire Zizhou Mansion faintly filled with blood evil energy.

"This is the flesh and blood essence of the four monkeys in the world, the Red Horse Monkey. You can experience its wonderful effects yourself."

Zhang Yan made a sword finger with his hand and slashed at the blood bead. In an instant, the terrifying blood evil energy increased several times again. This blood bead was the pinnacle of the red-armed horse monkey Taiyi Jinxian, whose whole body was condensed with blood. Of course it's scary.

However, this rising aura was instantly suppressed by the aura rising from other seats in Zizhou Mansion.

"Zhang Yan, don't scare my flowers, or I will fight you tooth and nail."

The momentum rose and at the same time there was an angry shout.

Zhang Yan smiled awkwardly and quickly collected the essence of blood evil energy in his hand. Thinking about it, he knew who it was that could yell at Zhang Yan here.

"Cough cough!"

Zhang Yan coughed to relieve his embarrassment and said, "Absorbing this source will allow you to understand the laws of war, and the remaining energy and blood will be used to practice the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique."

(End of this chapter)