Don't let Yu Ding take on any more disciples.

Chapter 365 The Disciple's Descends the Mountain

Protected behind Yang Jian, Zhang Youren exclaimed in surprise, "Where did this monster come from?"

The water monster sniffed Zhang Youren's nose, its eyes lighting up: "What a spirited person! Eating a piece of your flesh will prolong my life!"

"Beast!"

Yang Jian snorted coldly, and just as he was about to make a move, the black fan in his hand glowed and spoke: "Master, please wait. Why would you need to take action against a mere water monster? I can handle it myself."

Yang Jian glanced at Zhang Youren, who was nervously clinging to his arm, and after a moment's thought, said, "Alright, I'll leave it to you."

He threw out the folding fan in his hand, and the fan shone brightly, transforming into a dragon with gleaming scales, which shook its head and swung its tail, grinning as it charged toward the water monster.

"After being cooped up for hundreds of years, I can finally come out and have some fun."

The three-headed dragon burst into laughter; heaven knows how he's managed all these years.

With a long roar, the three-headed dragon radiated brilliant divine light, and its massive body swung its tail, lashing out at the water monster.

boom!
The water monster did not dodge; the steel fork in its hand shone brightly as it thrust towards the falling giant tail. When the two met, the void trembled, and blinding divine light covered the sky like a vast ocean.

Zhang Youren quickly lowered his head to avoid the light, while Yang Jian stared intently at the battlefield before him, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

The appearance of this water monster is quite strange.

Furthermore, on a whim, he inexplicably felt that this water monster had some connection with him, and since the three-headed dragon had volunteered for battle, he decided to go along with it.

"Agh!" With a scream, the divine light in front receded like a tide, revealing that the three-headed dragon had transformed into human form, with two steel forks stuck in its buttocks, screaming in agony.

"Even the Three-Headed Flood Dragon's defenses were breached?" Yang Jian's eyes flashed.

The Three-Headed Flood Dragon was a primordial, exotic creature, born of heaven and earth. It was born with three heads and possessed the cultivation of a celestial immortal. After being subdued by the immortals, it became a mascot of the Lingxiao Palace.

However, the physical strength of the three-headed dragon is beyond doubt, and it is no less than that of the dragon race.

This water monster… Yang Jian’s eyes flashed, and suddenly he struck out with his right palm. A palm print containing immense divine power landed on the water monster, slamming it heavily into the water below and splashing up a towering column of water.

The water churned and suddenly exploded. The water monster transformed into a ball of water light, retrieved the steel fork from the back of the three-headed dragon, and fled into the distance.

"You beast, don't run away!" The three-headed dragon glanced at Yang Jian and shouted, then flew after him.

"Let's go!" Yang Jian led Zhang Youren and chased after them.

Those three-headed dragons were wild and untamed. Although they had been relatively well-behaved under his command over the years, he knew that the creature still harbored a treacherous desire to escape.

Once they escape his control, they will become another menace.

Yang Jian's cultivation was above that of the Three-Headed Flood Dragon, and he quickly caught up with it. At this moment, the water monster transformed into a beam of light and plunged towards the ground.

There was a mountain on the ground, and the water monster plunged headfirst into a huge stone cave at the foot of the mountain.

Yang Jian and Zhang Youren, the Three-Headed Dragon, landed.

The three-headed dragon looked at Yang Jian and asked, "Master, what should we do?"

Yang Jian remained silent, staring intently at the stone cave, and at that moment, the sudden surge of emotion within him intensified.

The three-headed dragon stroked its chin and pondered, "What is the origin of this wretch? Those two steel forks are really powerful; they even pierced two holes in me."

Yang Jian said, "Since we've run into each other today, we have to go in and take a look no matter what."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and the three-headed dragon reluctantly transformed into a fan, which landed in his hand.

After instructing Zhang Youren to hide, Yang Jian immediately strode into the stone cave, only to find it so dark and deep that it was almost impossible to move.

However, this was not a problem for Yang Jian at all.

After walking for about three miles, the road suddenly opened up, and there was a stone platform at the end of the road.

A three-pointed, double-edged sword, gleaming with divine light and radiating sharpness, was stuck in the stone platform, illuminating the surroundings as bright as day. A bundle hung from the sword.

Yang Jian's eyes flashed as he activated his Heavenly Eye to scan his surroundings, trying to find any trace of the water monster. However, he found nothing else and no sign of the water monster's escape.

"What? Could it be that the monster... is actually this sword?" The three-headed dragon exclaimed in bewilderment.

Yang Jian remained silent, but stepped forward and untied the bundle. Inside was a pale yellow robe, which he unfolded and held up to his body, finding it to be neither too long nor too short.

"This...this pale yellow robe is as if it were tailor-made for its owner."

The three-headed dragon was shocked but overjoyed, saying, "Even the weapon is perfect for you, Master. Congratulations on your incredible fortune!"

"Tailor-made..."

Yang Jian muttered something, took the three-pointed sword in his hand, and immediately felt that it was as easy to use as his own arm.

Although the three-headed dragon transformed into the same weapon, the feel of it was completely different when compared.

Yang Jian, carrying his sword and bundle, left the cave and reunited with Zhang Youren.

"Master, now that you have a suitable weapon, can you let me go?" the three-headed dragon said with a fawning smile.

“You were given to me by my master. Now that I have a weapon, I should naturally return it to my master in person.”

Yang Jian said, glancing at the weapon and bundle in his hand. "My master is very knowledgeable; perhaps he knows the origin of these two items."

This unexpected encounter did not make him happy; instead, it left him somewhat puzzled, wondering who had prepared these things for him.

"You're so busy. Actually, I can find the real person myself..." the three-headed dragon, now transformed into a fan, said stubbornly.

Yang Jian glanced at him and said, "It's nothing. I also have some things to ask my teacher."

"I've really been defeated by you master and disciple..." The Three-Headed Dragon was so frustrated that he didn't want to say anything more.

Yang Jian then created an avatar to take Zhang Youren back to Guanjiang Estuary, while his main body led the three-headed dragon and the newly acquired treasures towards Yuquan Mountain.

He knew that his master had been very busy these past few years, but no matter how busy he was, he would always leave a clone at home to guard the place, and that was enough.

As Yang Jian took to the air, two boys suddenly appeared from the ground and shouted at him, but Yang Jian ignored them because they were too far away.

At this moment, on the platform in front of Jinxia Cave on Yuquan Mountain.

Yu Ding's clone sat cross-legged under the spirit peach tree, smiling as he looked at the two young men standing in front of him, with Qing Yun standing beside him.

One man, dressed in a yellow robe and bald, appeared calm, while the other, dressed in a blue robe, had long hair, muscular build, and an aloof expression.

Jade Cauldron's clone said, "Little White! Ah Zheng!"

The two young men turned to look at him with serious expressions.

“I know you want to learn the ancestral witch tradition, but to be honest, it’s not that I don’t want to teach you, but that I haven’t fully understood it yet.”

The Jade Cauldron clone said, "As for the cultivation method I passed on to Xiaobai, Xiaozheng, you have already experienced it. Besides that, I have nothing else to teach you, so I have decided..."

He glanced at the two of them as he said this.

Xiao Bai and Chi Tianzheng exchanged a helpless glance; they were already used to their master's habit of keeping them in suspense.

The Jade Cauldron clone smiled slightly: "I have decided to send you down the mountain for some training."

"Going down the mountain for training?" The two exchanged a glance.

"Yes, your master has found you a new place to cultivate, where you can become stronger."

The Jade Cauldron clone took out a jade book from its sleeve and said, "You..."

"Can I become stronger?"

Upon hearing this, Chi Tianzheng's eyes sharpened and his aura suddenly surged: "That's great."

"Oh~" Xiaobai nodded.

Chi Tianzheng said with dissatisfaction, "Can't you act a little more excited? Aren't you excited that you can become stronger through cultivation?"

"No!" Xiaobai thought for a moment and laughed, "Anyway, my bloodline is poor and my talent is not high. As long as I persist every day, I will make progress."

"Stay away from me..." Chi Tianzheng was furious.

Yu Ding's clone laughed and said, "Well said. Cultivation is like rowing against the current; if you don't advance, you fall behind. Take this letter to the North Sea and find a man named Wen Zhong."

"Wen Zhong from Beihai?" Xiao Bai took the jade book and silently memorized it.

Yu Ding's clone said, "Yes, he is fighting in the North Sea. Go and help him win this battle."

"Understood." The two nodded slightly.

The Jade Cauldron clone added, "Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't win. Just remember to always protect yourself first, and then think about everything else."

"We understand. We're leaving now, Master."

The two nodded slightly again and bowed to the jade cauldron clone.

"Oh right, the North Sea I mentioned is the North Sea Prefecture of Jambudvipa, not the North Sea of ​​Uttarakuru," Jade Cauldron's clone reminded him.

The North Sea is just a place name, located at the northern tip of Jambudvipa (the southern continent of Jambudvipa) near the sea.

Under the feudal system, the Shang Dynasty, as the current legitimate ruler of the human race, could only control the central region, and even the Southern Continent was difficult to fully control. As the saying goes, the further away the emperor was from the capital, the weaker the Shang Dynasty's prestige and control became.

"Alright, then we'll be going, Master," the two said, clasping their hands in greeting.

Yu Ding's clone suddenly remembered something and quickly said, "Oh right, there's one more piece of advice: as a fighting race, your race is prone to getting carried away when fighting, so remember to defend yourself occasionally."

"Let's take a gamble..." Chi Tianzheng nodded happily.

To be honest, this master really understood the way the witch clan behaved and his temperament very well.

Their clan is known for its fighting spirit and its indomitable nature. They don't care who someone is; if they don't like someone, they'll fight them and deal with it later.

sunset.

The two rode away on the back of the dragon turtle, bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun. The Jade Cauldron clone watched them, its eyes slightly red.

It's that time of year again when a new batch of disciples are leaving the mountain, and even the air seems to be filled with the scent of parting.

Of course, compared to his previous disciples who were either burdened with deep-seated hatred or were plotted against, these two lads were the ones he trusted the most.

Firstly, the two were from the Witch Clan and had no grudges or enmities with the Heavenly Court; secondly, they were there to help Wen Zhong fight.

What major problems could arise from helping humans fight, right?
Although his first impression of Chi Tianzheng wasn't good, he figured he was just a bit competitive, warlike, and belligerent.

Aside from that, he didn't have any major problems. After being taught a lesson by Xiaobai, he became completely obedient to him.

Xiao Bai had grown up with him, and now that the two of them were going down the mountain, he was still a little reluctant to part with them.

Qingyun sighed softly, "I wonder when Master will allow me to go down the mountain for a stroll."

These words sent a shiver down Yu Ding's spine. He gazed into the distance and whispered, "Let's wait until this great calamity of the immortals is over."

Qingyun was overjoyed: "Really, Master?"

Jade Cauldron's clone laughed, "When has Master ever lied to you!"

At this moment, on the distant horizon.

Yang Jian rode a golden light and sped towards Jade Spring Mountain.

From afar, he saw a dragon turtle approaching, with two other figures behind Brother Long.

A bald man in a yellow robe sat cross-legged, while a young man in a blue robe with a cold and arrogant expression stood behind the dragon turtle with his arms crossed, facing the wind.

"Hmm?" Yang Jian and the other man's eyes met in mid-air.

The young man in the yellow robe smiled, while the young man in the blue robe snorted unhappily, "What are you looking at?"

However, both sides were flying at extremely high speeds, and they passed each other in the blink of an eye.

“Hey, Zheng, you know that was very impolite of you just now?” Xiaobai said.

Chi Tianzheng's eyes flashed with fighting spirit as he said, "That person who just passed by was very strong. If you hadn't stopped us, we would have already started fighting."

Xiao Bai said helplessly, "The things Master instructed me to do are important."

Chi Tianzheng then gave up.

At this moment, Yang Jian also stopped and turned around to look at the departing figure, a solemn expression on his face.

"What happened to those two?" asked the three-headed dragon whose hand had turned into a fan.

Yang Jian slowly said, "Very strong!"

This is a combat sense that he has honed through years of slaying demons and monsters.

The three-headed dragon said, "How come I didn't sense it?"

Yang Jian said in a deep voice, "They remind me of a legendary race. Wait, they came from Jade Spring Mountain. Could it be... Master!"

Yang Jian's expression changed as he realized something, and he quickly headed towards Yuquan Mountain.

Seeing that not a single blade of grass or tree had been damaged, they breathed a sigh of relief and descended towards the Golden Cloud Cave.

Qingyun happily went up to greet him, saying, "Senior Brother Yang Jian."

Yang Jian smiled and patted Qingyun's head before bowing to the jade cauldron.

"What, disciple? Have you come looking for your Howling Celestial Hound?"

Yu Ding's clone laughed and said, "Then you've come to nothing, because Xiaotian Dog isn't at Yuquan Mountain."

Yang Jian shook his head and silently took out his three-pointed double-edged sword.

"Hey, Three-Headed Flood Dragon, long time no see. Hmm, why does it feel like your weapon is a bit different?" Jade Cauldron's clone frowned.

"Real person, I'm here."

Yang Jian said, holding a fan in his hand, as he broke free and landed, transforming into a three-headed dragon with a resentful expression.

Jade Cauldron's clone's expression changed, and he looked at the three-pointed dagger in Yang Jian's hand in surprise, asking, "Where did you get this?"

Yang Jian then recounted his extraordinary encounter and took out the bundle.

"Master, do you think there might be a problem with my good fortune?" Yang Jian asked.

Yu Ding held the three-pointed double-edged sword in his hand and examined it, while asking, "When you obtained the treasure, were there two golden-haired boys with you?"

"Golden Retriever?"

Yang Jian pondered for a moment and then suddenly said, "I remember now. When I left, two boys did indeed jump out of nowhere and shout something. Could they be them?"

"Take them in when you go back; those two children are destined for you."

Jade Cauldron's clone smiled and said, "Or you could send them to Jade Spring Mountain so they can keep Qingyun company and relieve his boredom."

Yang Jian nodded and said, "So there's nothing wrong with these things?"

"No, this is a fortuitous encounter and good fortune that belongs to you. Keep it!"

Jade Cauldron's clone nodded and said, "Now that your divine weapon has appeared, the Three-Headed Flood Dragon can remain here."

……

Yuzhu Cave in Zhongnan Mountain.

Yu Ding's expression became complicated, revealing a thoughtful look.

According to the original novel of Investiture of the Gods, Yang Jian obtained his Three-Pointed Double-Edged Sword after encountering Long Ji when he mistakenly entered Phoenix Mountain and came out of it, when he asked Ju Liusun to subdue Tu Xingsun.

The process was similar to what Yang Jian experienced.

The Three-Headed Flood Dragon is not a character from the original Investiture of the Gods novel, but rather comes from a TV series derived from the Investiture of the Gods. It is unexpected that it would appear in the prehistoric world.

He originally thought that the Three-Headed Flood Dragon appeared in the prehistoric world to serve as Yang Jian's weapon, but unexpectedly, Yang Jian's weapon appeared just as in the original script.

Is it because this is the primordial world and not the Investiture of the Gods...? Yu Ding pondered, casually picking up a feather fan and gently waving it as he thought.

This time, Yang Jian's weapon was unveiled much earlier than before.

Of course, compared to the grand scheme of things in the Investiture of the Gods, these things are nothing at all.

"Huh? Where did this feather fan come from?"

Yu Ding reacted and looked into his hand, where he saw a seven-colored feather fan, while Yun Zhongzi stood beside him with a smile.

"The Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan is complete?" Yu Ding asked happily.

Yun Zhongzi laughed and said, "Of course it's done, but its power may be a little weaker than Senior Brother Qingxu's treasure fan."

"If I take out this, can you refine an even better one, Junior Brother?" Yu Ding asked with a smile, taking out the new materials.

Yun Zhongzi's eyes widened immediately: "Great Luo Peacock Feather, Great Luo Phoenix Feather, Great Luo... only the Peng Feather is a bit lacking. Where did you get these, Senior Brother?"

"Never mind that, I just want to ask you if you can forge an even better one?" Yu Ding said with a smile.

Yun Zhongzi pondered, "It is possible, but... the presence of a Golden Immortal Roc feather among the seven Great Luo True Feathers will lower the treasure's minimum value..."

"Is there anything that can replace it?" Yu Ding asked calmly.

"A Great Luo Golden Immortal-level Peng bird, a Great Luo Golden Immortal Peng bird, hey, these things are just too rare... Oh right!"

Yun Zhongzi pondered for a moment, then his eyes lit up. Yu Ding also quickly looked over, revealing an expectant smile.

Yun Zhongzi said happily, "Senior brother, go and pluck a Kunpeng True Feather and I will give you a post-natal treasure."

You believe I can refine it for you, junior brother. And if you can find these, I believe I can definitely get the Kunpeng Feather, hehehe… Hey, senior brother, why aren't you laughing anymore?

P.S.: Sorry I'm late again.

(End of this chapter)