Wrath of the Immortal

"Baili Duanmu, why are you still here?"

Zhu Ganglie took Xiao Chen to the sky above the square, and saw Baili Duanmu was still there, so he asked in a stern voice.

"Elder Zhu, I am waiting for my junior brother, hoping that he can join my Tianguang Pavilion."

Baili Duanmu glanced at Xiao Chen and said very sincerely.

"Xiao Chen, the situation of Tiangang Gate is a bit special."

"Except for the elders and the nine pavilion masters, the rest are ordinary disciples."

"These disciples are divided into nine pavilions to practice different magical skills."

"..."

Zhu Ganglie looked at Xiao Chen and described the situation in Tiangang Gate in detail.

The nine pavilions of Tiangang Gate are gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, and stars.

Baili Duanmu is one of them, the master of Tianguang Pavilion.

All new disciples must join the nine pavilions and obey the orders of the nine pavilion masters.

After listening to Zhu Ganglie's explanation, Xiao Chen frowned and said something that shocked the two.

"Besides joining one of the pavilions, is there no other choice?"

Xiao Chen joined the Tiangang Sect, just wanting to calm down and practice, not wanting to be constrained by others.

Besides, if he is watched by others every day, sooner or later his secrets will be exposed.

Instead of this, it is better to be a casual cultivator and practice freely.

"What do you want?"

Zhu Ganglie did not answer immediately, but threw the question to Xiao Chen.

"Little gangster and Xiao Pengzi, go to the Monster Mountain Range to practice."

"I don't ask for much, I just want a place to practice that belongs to me."

"..."

Xiao Chen's two sentences, although not loud, expressed his thoughts.

"If you want a place to practice, there is only one way."

"Come with me! I'll take you to see the head."

"Whether you can do it depends on your luck."

"..."

Zhu Ganglie took a deep breath and took Xiao Chen to the Tiangang Hall.

Walking into the hall, Xiao Chen was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him.

The hall is magnificent and majestic.

Waves of pure spiritual energy echoed in the hall. Taking a breath can improve one's cultivation by several years.

In the middle of the hall, an old man sat upright. He was Xuan Xiaozi, the head of Tiangang Sect.

Xuan Xiaozi looked over 70 years old and had an old face.

His piercing eyes exuded endless wisdom.

He just sat there. Although he could not feel any cultivation, he was integrated with the hall.

Hearing the footsteps, Xuan Xiaozi suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes burst into brilliant light.

"Junior Brother Zhu, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Xuan Xiaozi ignored Xiao Chen and Baili Duanmu who were walking over, and asked Zhu Ganglie in a serious tone.

"Master, this boy has a decent talent and wants to fight for the position of the head of a pavilion."

Zhu Ganglie suddenly thought that he had not tested Xiao Chen's Dao heart yet, and said with a guilty conscience.

"You also know that the main position of the Tiangang Nine Pavilions is full."

"If you are not gifted, you are not qualified to replace it."

"Besides, this matter is not up to me."

"..."

Xuan Xiaozi said slowly and expressionlessly.

"I beg you, brother, to give him a chance. I owe you a favor."

Zhu Ganglie hesitated for a moment, then suddenly bent down and bowed to Xuan Xiaozi.

Xuan Xiaozi was slightly stunned, his eyes full of surprise.

He knew Zhu Ganglie's temper too well. He was upright and impartial.

Now, for a new disciple, he actually gave such a great gift.

If he refused decisively, not giving the other party face would be a small matter, and it would also make the relationship awkward.

Besides, Xuan Xiaozi also wanted to see what kind of talent the new disciple had.

It actually made Zhu Ganglie disregard his face and plead for him.

"I still have to give you face."

"If it's as you said, I'll give him a chance."

"If he doesn't have the talent, don't ask for it again."

"..."

Xuan Xiaozi didn't say this directly, but chose to transmit it.

After saying this, he waved his long sleeves, and a huge amount of spiritual power was released from his sleeves.

This energy had no attack power, fell on Xiao Chen's body, and disappeared with him.

At the same time, Xuan Xiaozi's figure also disappeared without a trace.

When Xiao Chen appeared again, he was already in the illusion.

In front of him, there stood a person, Xuan Xiaozi.

"Do you see this jade disk? Write down your Dao heart!"

Xuan Xiaozi looked at Xiao Chen and said solemnly.

After saying this, he waved his sleeves suddenly, and a jade disk appeared out of thin air.

This jade disk is square and looks plain.

If you look at it a few more times, you can find that the wordless jade disk seems to contain everything.

Xiao Chen took a deep breath, suddenly raised his right hand, used his finger as a pen, and quickly wrote on the jade disk.

After a few breaths, Xiao Chen finished writing the last stroke, and the jade disk was shining brightly.

"No Dao is better than Dao, such a Dao heart is not up to the task."

Xuan Xiaozi sighed in his heart and was about to announce that Xiao Chen had failed the test.

At this moment, the light on the jade disk dissipated, and something he had never expected happened.

The word "no" written by Xiao Chen did not appear on the jade disk, but merged with the jade disk.

"This is impossible. No one has been able to do it for thousands of years!"

Xuan Xiaozi's heart tightened, and he nodded to Xiao Chen, indicating that he should continue writing.

Although Xiao Chen couldn't figure out what Xuan Xiaozi was going to do, he still wrote.

This time, the word "no" he wrote disappeared.

Just at the moment of disappearance, Xuan Xiaozi clearly saw the strokes of the word "nothing".

What kind of word "nothing" was that? It was vigorous and powerful, and extremely domineering.

What shocked Xuan Xiaozi the most was that this word "nothing" contained tremendous power.

He was almost certain that those who were below the infant transformation stage would be terrified after seeing this word.

How powerful is it that a word can make cultivators of the same realm terrified?

"I didn't expect it! This boy's Wudao is not an ordinary Wudao."

"Wudao is Tao, and this Tao can swallow all the Tao in the world."

"No wonder his Tao heart cannot appear on the jade disk."

"It turns out that his Tao has long been integrated with the Tao of others."

"..."

Xuan Xiaozi silently recited these words in his heart and became more and more interested in Xiao Chen.

He hesitated for a moment and signaled Xiao Chen not to stop writing and continue writing.

Xiao Chen did as he was told, and wrote one Wudao after another.

He wrote faster and faster.

In the end, he could write more than ten Wudao in one breath.

Although these words disappeared, the moment they overlapped, they released a terrifying momentum.

This momentum was invisible and colorless, and one could faintly feel a trace of all-encompassing power.

"This..."

Seeing this result, Xuan Xiaozi was shocked and couldn't help but exclaimed.

He never dreamed that when Xiao Chen wrote the wordless words, he actually comprehended the power in the jade.

Unfortunately, Xiao Chen's level of comprehension was too low.

If long-term comprehension makes the heart of Tao all-encompassing, how domineering it would be.

When the Dao is out, all Daos surrender!

Xuan Xiaozi looked at Xiao Chen, with a barely noticeable smile at the corner of his mouth.

He was very optimistic about Xiao Chen and felt that he had excellent talent and could become the master of a pavilion.

However, all nine pavilion masters were here, so who should be replaced?

If it really doesn't work, let's decide the winner according to the sect rules!

The winner will become the pavilion master directly.

The loser will join the original pavilion and become an ordinary disciple.

Thinking of this, Xuan Xiaozi was about to interrupt Xiao Chen who was writing without words, when something puzzling to him appeared.

On the top of Tiangang Mountain, there is an ancient tree.

Under the tree, an old man sat cross-legged, who was the Tiangang Patriarch.

"This boy is not bad, he can handle the great task!"

Tiangang Patriarch suddenly opened his eyes and said a sentence to Xuan Xiaozi in the illusion.

These eight words, although in a plain tone, have the power to shock the mind.

Xuan Xiaozi's heart skipped a beat, as if he didn't expect the ancestor to take the initiative to send him a message.

You know, in the assessments over the years, Tiangang Patriarch never asked about this matter.

Could it be that Xiao Chen really has something extraordinary that made the ancestor personally ask about it?

"Ancestor!!!"

"The main seat of Tiangang Nine Pavilions is full."

"Do you think we should follow the sect rules and have a competition on the ring?"

"..."

Xuan Xiaozi hesitated for a while and said what he was thinking.

He thought that Tiangang Patriarch would definitely agree to let him be in charge of the competition on the ring.

Unexpectedly, the other party's next sentence shocked him completely.