Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 134 The Stubborn Lei Yin

In the vast courtyard outside the Tianxing Palace, the snow has been swept clean.

A strange-looking bald woman was running around the palace with an eager look on her face, as if she was looking for something.

In the end, she still couldn't find it. She sat panting on the clean slate floor, and there was a trace of remorse besides eagerness between her frowning brows.

After a while, her patience ran out, she stood up suddenly, and shouted towards the sky in all directions with a drake-like voice: "Senior, I understand, senior..."

Because of the isolation of the prohibition circle, the sound echoed in the air again and again, but there was always a dead silence all around.

"senior……"

But the bald woman, still very unwilling, continued to shout.

The bald woman is Lei Yin, and she is trying to find the gray-clothed old man sweeping snow.

At the moment of the breakthrough, Lei Yin seemed to have entered the state of harmony between man and nature, and understood something from the words of the old man in gray.

Therefore, she would rather give up the time of cultivating in the Seven Star Pagoda, and run out to ask for clarification.

It's a pity that the gray-clothed old man seemed to be gone forever, no matter how much Lei Yin shouted, he never showed up.

Just when Lei Yin was about to give up, a deep sigh suddenly sounded from the depths of her soul: "Oh..."

"There is no tree in Bodhi, the mirror is not a stage, and there is nothing in it, where can it cause dust."

This Buddhist mantra advises people to be pure and natural, follow the way of heaven, and give up life and forget death.

Lei Yin naturally understood the deep meaning, but her stubborn and tenacious heart was not moved in the slightest.

"No, senior, I'm going to fight, even if I bury my bones elsewhere, even if it's beyond redemption..."

Finally, Lei Yin roared to the sky with a hysterical voice.

"I—I'm unwilling!"

For a long time, there was no more sound.

puff.

Lei Yin knelt down on the ground, looked at the sky with a stubborn gaze, kowtowed and saluted: "Senior, please accept me as an apprentice..."

"Please accept me as your apprentice!"

"..."

Without saying a word, Lei Yin slammed heavily on the stone floor, his gaze unwavering.

"I am a man with broken veins, and it is impossible to accept you as a disciple. Let's go, so that I can do it myself."

The last syllable fell, and the gray-clothed old man fell silent again.

But the stubborn Lei Yin still refused to leave, repeating that sentence in his mouth, his head smashed the stone slab, and blood flowed.

The fragments of the Heavenly Gang Five Thunder Technique she obtained can only be cultivated to the level of supernatural powers. If there is no follow-up method, she can only stop here.

But she is not reconciled, she is burdened with blood and deep hatred, and has extraordinary firm will and talent... She is not reconciled to being lonely for the rest of her life.

Ten days later, Lei Yin, whose face was covered with scabs, was dying.

"Ugh……"

As if feeling that Lei Yin, who was running out of fuel, was about to be crushed to death in the courtyard, the gray-clothed old man finally let out a long sigh: "It's all fate!"

Lei Yin raised his head with difficulty and opened his blurry eyes, but he didn't see the figure of the old man in gray, only a green leaf floating down.

Her heart despaired.

The green leaves fell to the ground, silently.

But Lei Yin felt thunderous.

In the midst of winter, the grass and trees in the courtyard have long since withered, so how could there be green leaves falling?

"This is... the bodhi leaf!"

Lei Yin quickly picked it up, as if he had found a treasure, what was recorded on it was actually a part of the follow-up method of the Tiangang Five Thunder Method.

Although it is only a part, it is enough for her to practice to a higher level, and then she will have the strength to find other incomplete parts.

Moreover, that bodhi leaf is also a special treasure, which can enable people to see their nature, get rid of distracting thoughts, and avoid going crazy.

For Lei Yin, this is a greater fortune than entering the Seven Star Tower.

"Thank you, Master, thank you, Master..." Lei Yin kowtowed several times excitedly.

But this time the old man in gray was completely silent.

I don't know what kind of person that gray-clothed old man is, but when he makes a move, it is such a big deal, it is really mysterious.

This time, Long Hao really missed it.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

In the Seven Star Pagoda, bursts of wild laughter resounded throughout the world.

A giant dragon-like punch shattered the mountain ridge, and then a boy in white robe rose into the sky like a dragon ascending into the abyss.

A terrifying wave of power raged, causing the surrounding large mountains to sink.

"The power of a thousand flood dragons, hahaha... I am not afraid even if I am a supernatural being!"

Long Hao laughed triumphantly and freely.

In the past, he relied on many trump cards such as Zhan Puppet Dragon II, Chaos Ancestral Dragon Art, and even Burning Good Fortune, to barely be able to kill the supernatural powers.

But now, relying on his own strength alone, he can compete with the supernatural powers.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"It's time, get out!"

Suddenly, a powerful big hand grabbed Long Hao who was laughing wildly, and threw him out without any explanation.

"Bah, bah, bah, vomit..."

Inside the main hall, Long Hao spat out a mouth full of dust depressedly, his face turned green with anger.

He stood up suddenly, and glared at the old man Qi Ling angrily, wishing he could grab him and stomp on him hard.

"Hoo hoo...what's the matter, kid, hoo..."

The old man Qi Ling seemed very tired at the moment, his face was uglier than Long Hao's, but his eyes were still stern: "You still dare to stare at this old man, ha ha... believe it or not, pull out your life..."

"This old bastard, isn't he just a weapon spirit, what are you arrogant about?" Black lines flickered on Long Hao's forehead.

But soon he frowned again, this old man with a strange temper wanted to pull out his lifeblood, but every time he just talked.

"This old bastard looks tired, doesn't he?"

"Fuck, even the body is transparent..."

Seeing the old man Qi Ling out of breath, Long Hao immediately understood that the other party was already extremely weak, and he just continued to yell aggressively to support the situation.

Moreover, according to the memory of Demon Emperor Fentian, this seven-star pagoda fell into the Xuanhuang Great World together with the meteorite, and there were only four floors of the pagoda left at the beginning, and the damage was extremely serious, and it was no longer possible to absorb the power of heaven and earth to automatically repair it.

That's why the Qixing Pagoda's tool spirit established a cooperative relationship with the Yaoguang Holy Land.

The Holy Land of Lighting uses the Seven Star Pagoda to train disciples, while the old man Qi Ling obtains a lot of treasures from the Holy Land of Lighting to repair himself.

Every time the Seven Star Pagoda is opened, it consumes the power of Qi Ling itself, so he will choke the time to death.

Anyone who dares to time out will be thrown out without any explanation.

Otherwise, the old man would have to die of exhaustion.

Qi Ling also cherishes his life.

But now, the old man Qi Ling is obviously at the end of his battle.

"Hey hey hey..."

After he figured this out, Long Hao's fear dissipated and was replaced by a weird smile on his face.

He was gearing up all the way and kept walking towards the old man Qi Ling, with a smirk on his face.

"Boy, you... what do you want to do?"

(End of this chapter)