Rebirth: God Master of Myriad Realms

Whether it was the outer sect disciples or the inner sect disciples, they were all deeply moved. More than ten years ago, there was a Lin Yu, and now there's a Wang Zheng.

"Sect Master, those core disciples are quite unsatisfied with Wang Zheng, aren't you planning to say something?" Inside the world of the wooden house, Old Drunken Man sat beside the bamboo hat old man and asked with a smile.

"There's no need. He absorbed so much spirit liquid, so he should have paid some price. If he can't deal with those core disciples, absorbing it would be a waste." The bamboo hat old man's words were simple. Old Drunken Man beside him only laughed, and left behind a few words. "Be careful that he doesn't turn into the second Lin Yu."

"I wouldn't mind if I could." The bamboo hat old man faintly smiled, and the world of green grass and water once again returned to serenity.

More than ten core disciples stood outside the thatched cottage that Wang Zheng resided in, their faces filled with hatred. They had worked so hard to wait for the day that the Soul-Gathering Pool would open, but in the end, they couldn't get even the slightest bit of benefits.

"What are so many people doing in front of my residence? Do you have to pay a protection fee?" Wang Zheng knew what they were going to do from the looks of them, but he had just recovered a bit of Qi. This was the mountain gate of the Source-of-qi Family, so they did not dare to fight too fiercely, so they had a better chance of winning.

"Good kid, why are you still pretending to be stupid? Today we will teach you how to respect your teachers." The leading core disciple sneered and reached out to grab Wang Zheng's collar. They did not know that Wang Zheng was actually still a cultivator, in their eyes, he was just a newbie who had just entered the sect.

Ah!" Just as the leading core disciple's hand touched Wang Zheng's collar, he saw a ball of lightning suddenly appear, and it exploded the leading core disciple's entire right hand. Although it was not life-threatening, his right hand was definitely not going to be used again for a short period of time.

"You plotted against me!" Junior brothers, catch him! "

Seeing the incoming core disciple, Wang Zheng's face darkened, and the Triple-pointed Double-edged Blade appeared in his hand. He waved his hand, and condensed some inner Qi onto the Triple-pointed Double-edged Blade, increasing its weight, it had a force of at least a thousand kilograms. Even a cultivator would not be able to withstand it.

"Bang, bang, bang." did not dare to go overboard either. After all, the actions of such a high and mighty Lin Yu could only injure them and not kill them. It was better for to just behave and not act too arrogantly.

Watching each and every one of the core disciples being smashed away from Wang Zheng's room, the spectating inner disciples were all stunned. Such a familiar scene, ten years ago, these core disciples were just thrown out of the room by Lin Yu.

"Wang Zheng!" When they felt the gazes of the surrounding inner sect disciples, the eyes of the core disciple who was leading the group turned red. Having been humiliated more than ten years ago, they had not seen anyone for a long time, and this time, it actually happened again. The head of the leading core disciple got hot headed, and the Long Sword in his hands turned into an imperceptible black light that quickly shot towards Wang Zheng.

"This is bad!" Seeing the Long Sword that was leading the core disciples disappear, the surrounding inner disciples knew that the situation wasn't good. The sect allowed disciples to fight, but they were definitely not allowed to use their destructive powers. Therefore, when Wang Zheng attacked just now, he had only sent them flying with the back of his blade.

"Danger!" Wang Zheng felt as if his heart was being grabbed by a big hand, the suffocating feeling of death made Wang Zheng's body involuntarily roll to the side.

"Shing!" Wang Zheng turned around and saw that his own thatched cottage had a large hole pierced through it. The cold wind was blowing on his face, and a hint of luck had appeared in his heart. Just now, he was able to avoid the seventh sense, otherwise, it would not have been the wall that was penetrated but himself.

In the next moment,'s entire body was covered in electric arcs. Wang Zheng was not a saint, anything that he could endure, he would naturally turn a blind eye to it.

"You want to kill me?" Wang Zheng's face darkened, the Triple-pointed Double-edged Blade in his hands were already covered with lightning arcs, the momentum was extremely terrifying, and all the inner sect disciples who were watching felt their hearts palpitate with fear as they retreated.

"Quickly find the elders to deal with this matter!" The quick-witted disciple knew that this was not something that they could handle, so he turned around and went to find the elder to stop this fight.

"Die!" The leader of the core disciples said nothing more, he controlled the Long Sword to once again strike at Wang Zheng, this time Wang Zheng directly brandished the Triple-pointed Double-edged Blade in his hands, and streaks of lightning flashed past Wang Zheng's body. A black dot was shot out by the electric arcs, and following that, a broken Long Sword dropped to the ground.

Seeing that their Long Sword had been broken by Wang Zheng just like that, the core disciple's face immediately became pale white. His previous crazed look had already disappeared, and when he looked at Wang Zheng, his eyes were only filled with fear.

"Junior brother Wang, I was wrong just now. I was too angry and attacked too heavily. Please show mercy."

Wang Zheng smiled, squatting down and smiling, he asked: "Senior brother, what do you think of me?"

"Brilliant and gifted, he will definitely be a pillar of our Source-of-qi Family in the future. Senior Brother will have to hug your leg in the future." The core disciple opened his mouth and started to flatter. Hearing that, the people on the side widened their eyes. As for the core disciples, they all lowered their heads. It was such a shame. It was truly a shame.

"What you said is very correct. I am indeed such a person. However, one less person would be able to say that I have a grudge, a grudge to repay a debt of gratitude." After saying that, the Triple-pointed Double-edged Blade in Wang Zheng's hands suddenly swung down, blood splashing all over the floor. A bloody head landed beside Wang Zheng's feet.

"Bastard!"

Before Wang Zheng could put away his Triple-pointed Double-edged Blade, an angry roar rang out beside his ears. Wang Zheng subconsciously waved his Triple-pointed Double-edged Blade to block, and in the next moment, he saw a wrinkled hand suddenly slap onto his Triple-pointed Double-edged Blade, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out from Wang Zheng's mouth. His entire body smashed into the wall behind him, causing the thatched cottage to instantly collapse.

"You dare to lay your hands on my disciple, today I will kill you with me!" The angry old man roared and chased after Wang Zheng once again.

"Junior brother, you, as an elder, actually want to kill a core disciple? Don't you feel ashamed?" The smell of alcohol pervaded the air around Wang Zheng and immediately stopped the old man who was rushing over.

"You old drunkard, scram! If I don't kill him today, how am I going to lead my disciple in the future?!" The old man pointed at the Old Drunken Man in front of Wang Zheng and roared.

"Scram! It's impossible! The Sect Leader has ordered it!" All of a sudden, the drunk old man sucked in the bottle gourd in his hands. In his right hand was a talisman with a golden glow. All of the disciples knelt down on one knee at the same time.

"Wang Zheng accidentally killed a fellow disciple, he should be sentenced to death for his actions, but thinking about it, he just entered the sect for the first time. He decided to return Wang Zheng to the mortal world to train for twenty years, and only after twenty years will he be allowed to return to the sect!"

"Impossible!" If Wang Zheng was at the sect gate, he would have the chance to kill him at any time. If he sent him down the mountain, without the order of the Sect Leader, he would betray his own sect and would die miserably.

"What? Junior brother, you wish to go against the wishes of the headmaster?" Old Drunken Man squinted and asked without a care.

Just as the old man was about to speak, the Sect Leader's wooden house exploded with a soaring aura, and the entire North Peak Mountain was enveloped under a huge pressure. The old man also broke out in a cold sweat, and in the end, he could only clench his teeth and say, "Sect Master's orders."