Myths and Dharma, starting from Erlang Shen

Chapter 544 How about, all ten of them come together?
"Duobao."

After sentencing Ma Sui, Master Tongtian looked at Taoist Duobao again.

"I am here. As the chief disciple of Jiejiao, I failed to discipline Junior Brother Ma Sui. I am responsible for my negligence. Please forgive me, Master."

Upon hearing this, Taoist Duobao bowed and said.

"Well, I have so many disciples. How can you control them all by yourself? If I want to investigate, it's not enough to investigate you alone. I have to call Gongming and punish both of you before punishing me?" Tongtian Patriarch shook his head slightly and said, "Let's put this matter aside for now. The real problem right now is that the third-generation chief of the Chan Sect is challenging my Jie Sect. You are responsible for this. He Yuanshi wanted to use the failure of my Jie Sect's third-generation disciples to pave an invincible fighting path for his grandson, and let him enter the Xuanxian with a Dao platform of more than seven feet. It's not that easy. In this battle, he must win and not lose."

"Can I recruit some more disciples?" Taoist Duobao asked.

From his perspective, none of the third generation disciples of Jiejiao can match Ji Ren.

This was the reason why he did not agree to Ji Ren's request in the first place.

And what we saw today further confirmed this.

Below the Golden Immortal of Jiejiao, no one can compete with Ji Ren.

There is no one in Jiejiao who can remain calm and composed under the pressure from such a large group of people.

If not, then you can only look for it again.

When the catastrophe comes, monks with extraordinary talents will appear frequently, and there may be a chance then.

After all, it would take time for Ji Ren to defeat the entire third generation of disciples of Jiejiao.

It will take at least three or four years.

This is even though Ji Ren has been fighting without stopping.

"So you don't have the confidence that you can train a disciple who can defeat that kid? The Fire Spirit Dharma Image of your disciple is not weaker than Yang Jian's Dharma Image at all." Patriarch Tongtian looked at Taoist Duobao and said.

"His Dharma image is not weak, but his personality is weak. Master, this boy is extremely talented and has survived the Purple Sky Tribulation. None of the three generations of disciples under our sect can match his talent. Even without using magic weapons, with his attainments in the Eight or Nine Profound Arts, although he is only a True Immortal, I am afraid there is no one who can match him below the Golden Immortal. Unless we set up an array, my disciples of the Jie Religion, let alone the third generation disciples, even the second generation disciples who have not yet reached the Golden Immortal stage are no match for him. But when these two sects compete, it is not advisable to set up an array." Taoist Duobao explained.

It's not that I don't want to, but I really can't do it.

"What about you?" Tongtian Patriarch looked at the others and said.

"Disciple can give it a try. My disciple Huo Wuji was born with a fighting body and extraordinary bones. He has been practicing hard and honing his bones since he became his disciple. Within three years, he can develop an indestructible body, which is not inferior to his Eight or Nine Mysterious Arts." said the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.

The orthodox school has the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts, and the evil school naturally has magical powers that are not inferior to the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts.

In the past, Yu Yuan cultivated profound skills and developed an indestructible body.

During the Conferred Gods Battle, he entered the Conferred Gods battlefield and was captured by the Orthodox Sect. However, the immortals were helpless against him and could only exile him.

Later, he borrowed the flying knife of the immortal Lu Ya and killed him.

Huo Wuji has extraordinary talent and is highly compatible with Yu Yuan's Dharma form.

After becoming her disciple for only a few years, he had shed his mortal body and achieved an immortal body.

Moreover, he specializes in fighting techniques, and his fighting ability is far superior to that of ordinary Yuanxian, and he can challenge opponents of higher levels.

Ji Ren wants to defeat all the three generations of disciples of Jiejiao in order to improve Yang Jian's Taoist shadow, which means that Ji Ren will always be in the realm of true immortal.

In this case, if we put all our strength into the Jiejiao, there is hope that Huo Wuji can catch up with Ji Ren's cultivation level within three years.

However, both of them have indestructible bodies. If Ji Ren does not use his magic treasure and the power of a true immortal, he will not be able to break Huo Wuji's defense, nor will he be able to kill Huo Wuji.

Of course, Huo Wuji would most likely not be able to break through Ji Ren’s defense, but in this way, at least it would be a draw.

And if it’s a draw, at least you don’t lose money.

Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing to be swept away.

"Wu Ji? He is a talented person. Wait a minute, go to my treasure house and get some golden pills for him." said Master Tongtian.

"Thank you, Master!" Upon hearing this, Holy Mother Golden Spirit was overjoyed.

How could the golden elixir that could enter the treasure house of Master Tongtian be ordinary?

Huo Wuji is blessed.

"I'll leave this matter to you. Don't let Ji Ren succeed. But you have to win in an honest way. Don't use any shady tricks that will make you laugh. Keep your disciples in check. Don't use your numbers to bully the few or attack them secretly." Tongtian said to Duobao Taoist and the others. "I'll obey your orders."

Taoist Duobao and others said in unison.

Upon hearing this, Master Tongtian nodded slightly and said no more.

Taoist Duobao and others then left the main hall of Biyou Palace and went to look for Ji Ren.

When Ji Ren sensed the breath outside, he immediately stood up and walked outside. He saw Ma Sui's face was pale, his body was shaking slightly from time to time, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

The pain of my enemies is truly a good medicine for my happiness.

Noticing Ji Ren's gaze, Ma Sui's eyes became even colder, and he looked at Ji Ren with implicit pressure.

Ji Ren, however, seemed to have not seen it. He saluted towards Duobao Taoist and the others, and then said, "Since we are in the Biyou Palace, this challenge will just start from the Biyou Palace. I think the uncles have accepted disciples. I wonder when it will start. Please teach me!"

"My disciples are currently practicing, so it is inconvenient for them to fight with you at this moment. If you can persist for three years without being defeated, you can then fight with my disciples." The Golden Spirit Holy Mother said arrogantly.

"My disciple is currently training hard, so it is not convenient for him to fight with you. Let's talk about it ten years later." Taoist Duobao said. He didn't really want Ji Ren to fight with his disciple because his disciple was Zhu Ning'er, Ji Ren's number one fangirl.

After knowing the truth, Taoist Duobao has been trying to change his disciple's mind in indirect ways, but the effect is almost zero.

You're going to lose anyway, so don't let the situation get to the point where you not only lose the fight but also your apprentice.

"Then who outside can fight with me?" Ji Ren asked without caring.

"How many people do you want to challenge?" Taoist Duobao looked at Ji Ren suspiciously.

"Of course, I will challenge as many as I can." Ji Ren said with a smile. He has never been the kind of person who repays evil with kindness. These people had just blocked him outside the door, and now he had a chance to take revenge. If he didn't retaliate, he would not be Ji Ren.

Moreover, now with the endorsement of Master Tongtian and the fair competition between the three generations of disciples of the Chan and Jie sects, these people cannot attack him in groups and kill him.

So what is he afraid of?
To be honest, after Master Tongtian agreed to his request, he was very safe in the East China Sea.

Master Tongtian would never let anything happen to him in the East China Sea, otherwise, it would be a slap in his face.

Saints all care about their reputation, and this is no joke.

"Then let's fight one by one." Taoist Duobao said after thinking for a while.

Let these disciples outside fight with Ji Ren first, so as to find out the details of Ji Ren's magical powers.

"Thank you, Uncle Duobao." Upon hearing this, Ji Ren immediately walked out and faced the Jiejiao immortals who had surrounded him. Then he hooked his fingers and said, "Today I am ordered to come here to spar. Uncle Taishi has allowed me to challenge any Jiejiao disciple below the Golden Immortal. You cannot refuse unless you admit defeat. I also know that you are poor and have no magic weapons, so I will not use magic weapons to fight you. Who of you will be the first to receive my iron fist?"

Jiejiao Immortal was still a little uncertain when listening to Ji Ren's words. When he saw Duobao Taoist nodded slightly, he was sure that it was true. He immediately became excited. Without magic weapons, why should they be afraid of Ji Ren?

At that moment, a Jiejiao immortal with the cultivation level of a mysterious immortal and a huge lion head flew out, punched him domineeringly, and shouted angrily: "Die, my son..."

"Bang~"

Before he finished speaking, Ji Ren threw a punch, confronting the immortal head-on, breaking his arm and sending him flying a thousand feet away.

"That's it?"

Ji Ren looked at this group of Jiejiao immortals with an expression that asked, "Where does your strength go?"

"My son, don't be so arrogant. Look at Grandpa's iron fist."

How could the Jiejiao immortals bear such humiliation? They all stepped forward, their immortal magic surged, and there were gusts of black wind. It was unclear whether they were immortals or demons.

Ji Ren accepted all the attacks and broke them with just one simple punch.

No matter what your tricks are, I can break them all with one punch.

One immortal, one punch.

Simple and crude.

The Jiejiao immortals then realized that the person in front of them was not just powerful because of his magic weapon.

After throwing countless punches, Ji Ren looked at the remaining cowering immortal and said, "How about all ten of you come at me together!"

(End of this chapter)