Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 1 Playing with fire and setting yourself on fire
The mountain behind Beiyan Peak has lush trees and green grass.

Feng Ting quietly looked at the fragrant pigs and medicinal cows grazing in the forest, his handsome face showed an indifference that didn't match his age.

"Little Junior Brother...it's not good!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout, Feng Ting turned his head and saw senior brother Li Yuan galloping in panic.

"Little brother, the master has returned from the old man. He heard that you didn't take the entrance exam and said he would beat you to death!"

"Don't worry, brother, I won't die."

Seeing that Feng Ting was still disapproving, Li Yuan said with a bitter face: "Little brother, the trouble you caused this time... is a bit big! Let's hide."

"Where can he hide!"

Following the voice, a tall figure came like the wind, standing in front of Feng Ting and Li Yuan like a mountain.

"Meet Master."

Li Yuan felt the anger of Master Feng and his party, and he didn't dare to vent his anger.

"Father." Feng Ting also bowed to salute.

Feng and his party forcibly suppressed their anger: "Feng Ting, why didn't you take the entrance exam?"

"Father, I just want to be a martial artist quietly, and I don't want to enter the Baodian Pavilion."

"Damn things!"

Feng Xingxing was furious, and with a wave of his big hand, he drew it away.

As if he had expected his father's anger long ago, Feng Ting stepped aside abruptly to avoid the slap.

Li Yuan also flew in front of Feng and his party: "Master, don't get angry, the younger brother is just confused for a while."

At this moment, another five brothers and sisters rushed over one after another and surrounded Feng and his party.

"Master, calm down..."

"Little brother is ignorant, master, don't take your anger out on him."

The senior brothers stopped Feng Ting and tried to persuade him with one word and another, for fear that he might hurt Feng Ting by mistake.

Although they defended Feng Ting in action, they still didn't understand the recent behavior of the junior brother at all.

Don't like Baodian Pavilion? !
Just want to be a martial artist with peace of mind? !

Is this what people say!
The Treasure Dian Pavilion is the most sacred place of the Yehai Sect. Every year, only fifty of the most talented disciples of the whole sect are allowed to take the exam, and only the top three are admitted to the Treasure Dian Pavilion to practice.

The disciples who entered the Baodian Pavilion had a half chance of becoming spiritual cultivators that everyone admired.

The word "spiritual practitioner" not only represents identity and status, but also has a sacred meaning.

Although spiritual practitioners also started from martial arts, there are no so-called martial arts practitioners in this world.

There are only three realms of martial arts, warrior, refiner, and fighting king.

As a stepping stone for spiritual cultivation, after stepping into the high-level cultivator, as long as the spiritual energy can be introduced into the spiritual sea, one can step into the ranks of spiritual practitioners and become a spiritual practitioner of Kaiyuan realm.

If you can't lead the spirit into the sea, even if you break through the level of cultivator, you can only cultivate to the high level of Douwang at most, and you will stop here for the rest of your life.

The Kaiyuan state is only the initial stage of a spiritual cultivator, and there are several levels of states such as the blade, the cave, the purple mansion... and so on.

To put it bluntly, martial arts is not a way of cultivation, but a transitional stage. Anyone who dares to call himself a martial artist is simply a joke.

Right now, the junior brother actually wanted to be a martial artist with peace of mind, and he also acted arrogantly and confidently, which really puzzled the brothers.

Even though they were equally astonished, Li Yuan and the other senior brothers still bit the bullet and persuaded Feng Ting: "Little junior brother, please apologize to master, and you can take the entrance examination again in two years."

Feng Ting shook his head, and said to Feng Xingxing: "Father, don't worry about me, let me stay here in the back mountain to raise pigs and cattle."

Hearing these words, Feng Xingxing's complexion turned ashen.

Feng Ting has been naughty since he was a child, but he still listens to his father. How has he ever been so rebellious?

Coupled with his extraordinary talent in cultivation, hard work and hard work, his future achievements will definitely not be limited to Ye Haizong.

But a month ago, Feng Ting's temperament suddenly changed. He didn't live in a good house. He came to this pig and cow forest, and it was nothing more than being with these animals all day long. He didn't even take the entrance exam, and he had to abandon his spirit to practice martial arts. .

Thinking of this, Feng Xing's heart was cut like a knife, and he pointed at Feng Ting with hatred, and said word by word: "Okay, if you want to degenerate, I will let you degenerate. From now on, you will always be with these beasts! You will never be allowed to enter Beiwutang again."

Feng Ting bowed and saluted: "Thank you father for making it happen."

"I don't have a son like you!"

Feng Xingxing flew up with a burst of anger, and disappeared on the top of the mountain in a short while.

The brothers and sisters have never seen the master so murderous, just now everyone was silent, really afraid that he would kill the junior brother.

After Feng Yi walked away, the hearts of the brothers were finally at peace.

At this time, Li Yuan approached Feng Ting and said in a low voice: "Little Junior Brother, why are you doing this? Do you know how disappointed Master is?"

Feng Ting smiled lightly, and said in a low voice: "In the future, he will know how to forgive me, and then, you will all understand that martial arts practitioners are not so unbearable..."

Li Yuan didn't listen to Feng Ting's words at all, and sighed helplessly: "Little brother, you should know that spiritual cultivation is what you should pursue. You are the most talented among the brothers, and you will enter the treasure book sooner rather than later." Pavilion, you can become a powerful spiritual cultivator sooner!"

But Feng Ting smiled disapprovingly: "Forget it, brother don't need to persuade me anymore, I just want to be a martial artist with peace of mind."

Li Yuan was completely speechless. He was worried that if he stayed here, he would be pissed to death, so he said helplessly, "Then senior brother will go back first, little junior brother, you should think about it again."

"Junior brother, we are leaving too, take care of yourself!"

The other five senior brothers also bid farewell to Feng Ting, and followed Li Yuan to Qianshan with frowning faces.

There are less than one martial artist who can become a spiritual cultivator. The junior brother had this opportunity, but he gave up on his own initiative.

They can't understand and can't accept it.

When they were about to leave the back mountain, everyone looked back unconsciously.

Under the warm sunshine, the handsome young man stood indifferently, with a calmness and ease that didn't match his age.

Although the junior brother made an extremely muddled decision today, he seems to have matured a lot?

Seeing the senior brothers looking at him suspiciously, Feng Ting smiled slightly: "Senior brothers, I won't give it away."

"Hey--!"

Everyone shook their heads helplessly, leaving disappointed one by one.

Looking at the backs of the brothers leaving, the smile on Feng Ting's face faded away, and there were too many emotions in his eyes.

Why he didn't take the Garden Court exam, refused to practice spirituality and chose to practice martial arts, of course he has his plans and intentions, but he can't tell his father the truth, let alone let his father accompany him to live in fear.

Because now he is no longer the 16-year-old boy a month ago.

Now he is a human being in the eighth life, but in the ninth life he was reborn as the 16-year-old Thunderbolt Demon Lord in the first life.

(End of this chapter)