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

Chapter 393: Kill the dragon and kill the heart

After a long while, Yu Ding finally regulated the chaotic energy within his body and opened his eyes again, though his complexion was still somewhat pale.

I always felt a tightness in my chest, a sense of unease.

Although he has been busy all these years, he has always been very dedicated to cultivation.

After all, he had a master at the very top of the pyramid, and a group of monstrous disciples under his tutelage.

The pressure of having elderly parents to care for and young children to raise is immense for him.

Fortunately, it turns out that Master Yuding's physical condition was quite excellent.

As long as he cultivates diligently, his cultivation level will rise rapidly, in no way inferior to that of a disciple who is a chosen one.

Upon his return, he successfully cultivated the Three Flowers on the top of his head and connected them with the Five Qi in his chest, thus achieving the Golden Immortal Realm and successfully returning to the peak of the original Jade Cauldron True Man.

No, this time, he's even stronger than the original version, having mastered the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique!
When the Three Flowers Gather at the Top and the Five Qi Converge at the Origin, those who achieve the Perfection of Golden Immortal status can be called Great Powers.

Upon reaching the level of a Great Power, one can perceive the birth and death of the vast world, and at the same time, gain a rudimentary understanding of the laws of heaven and earth. Those with extraordinary talent may even cultivate the supernatural power of "words becoming law" that can modify the laws within a certain range...

Even among the elite of the elite, the Twelve True Disciples of Jade Void, very few have mastered this divine ability. No, very few... never mind, he doesn't know.

Yu Ding was in a wonderful mood after returning to his peak.

Immediately afterwards, he pressed on with all his might toward solving the problem of slaying the Three Corpse Worms that had troubled the Twelve Golden Immortals for countless years.

He wanted to see what exactly was troubling the Twelve True Disciples for so long.

As for comprehending the laws of heaven and earth... there's no time for that; that's for the Golden Immortals who can't sever their three corpses to pass the time.

As the great calamity of the Investiture of the Gods began, he was eager to improve his cultivation so that he could navigate the calamity and protect what he cherished and wanted to protect...

Then, the situation described above occurred.

Just thinking about that mysterious voice from earlier...

Yu Ding's expression darkened slightly. He vaguely felt that the voice was familiar, but he was also certain that he had never heard it before.

And what was that line again? "Don't prove the Great Luo?"
Yu Ding pondered for a long time, but instead of finding the answer, he found himself with even more questions.

In fact, he had accumulated many questions in his heart over the years, such as the Ancestral Witch True Blood that Jade Cauldron True Man had obtained...

However, he searched the entire Golden Cloud Cave, digging three feet into the ground, but still couldn't find the thing, which made him quite frustrated.

Thinking about all this, he felt inexplicably irritable, so he got up from the cloud bed and prepared to go outside for some fresh air.

As the cave dwelling and sect gates opened with a thunderous roar, immortal energy surged out, and Yu Ding, exuding an even more otherworldly aura, stepped out, his immortal spirit permeating the entire mountain.

The immortal peach roots in the small square have grown very lush.

Qingyun sat cross-legged beneath the spiritual root, a celestial sword lying across his lap. The sword was cyan, with a hilt divided into yin and yang, and cloud patterns on it.

The sword's name is Qingyun, which he specially took from Yun Zhongzi's treasure vault and gave to his young servant.

Hearing the commotion, Qingyun quickly stopped his cultivation, opened his eyes, and rushed forward. He looked the jade cauldron up and down with some surprise and said, "Master, you..."

Although it was still the same master, he felt that something about this master seemed different.

Yu Ding smiled and patted his head, saying, "You're not bad either; your magic power has improved again."

With Qingyun's current cultivation level, he can now confidently entrust the household to Qingyun when he needs to go out.

At this moment, a huge dragon bound by a black iron chain bearing eighteen palm prints on the mountain peak ahead cried out, "Master, you've finally emerged from seclusion! Please save me!"

"Those brother and sister Yang Jian and Yang Chan have gone too far in bullying me; they've kept me tied up here for a long time."

As it moved, the eighteen palm prints lit up with golden light, radiating mysterious power, and firmly locked the three-headed dragon, so that even the mountain peak did not move an inch.

The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms… Yu Ding immediately recognized the chains as their creation. He glanced at the three-headed dragon and said calmly:

"Nonsense! My disciple is obedient and well-behaved. Why would he lock you up for no reason? I think it's just that your old habit of being a three-headed dragon has relapsed."

Then, for the first time, Yu Ding showed an embarrassed and guilty expression on the face of a dragon.

The three-headed dragon said, both cowardly and helpless, "But this can't be blamed on me. Once that thought popped into my head, I couldn't control myself."

When I was in Heaven, they made me abstain from sex. Now that I've escaped Heaven at the cost of my life, I still have to abstain from sex. What the hell am I going to do...?

"Hmm?" Yu Ding's gaze swept over.

The three-headed dragon whispered fearfully, "Didn't we just run for nothing?"

After a moment's thought, Yu Ding raised his hand and pointed, and the black iron chains binding the three-headed dragon automatically loosened.

Qingyun recounted what had happened.

The three-headed dragon went to harass Yang Chan, got beaten up, and then went crazy, wanting to go down the mountain, saying things like he couldn't hold it in anymore, which Yang Chan couldn't understand.

That time, I don't know where the three-headed dragon, which is usually suppressed, suddenly unleashed its power.

Even he and Yang Chan combined couldn't withstand it; in the end, Yang Jian arrived and suppressed them, locking them on the mountaintop.
The three-headed dragon transformed into human form, landing nervously to the side, and glared fiercely at Qingyun, who had complained.

At this moment, Yang Chan arrived from the sky and was overjoyed to see the jade cauldron: "Master, you have emerged from seclusion?"

Yu Ding nodded slightly, ignoring Yang Chan, and turned to look at the three-headed dragon.

The three-headed dragon said fearfully, "True Man Jade Cauldron, I have accumulated merit by guarding the Lingxiao Palace for tens of thousands of years. If you harm me, you will incur sin. Even the Venerable Ones of the Western Sect have to beg for my permission to go to the West..."

boom!
Before he could finish speaking, Yu Ding raised his foot and stomped on the face of the three-headed dragon.

In an instant, the three-headed dragon's head exploded, blood, brain matter, and fragments of its head splattered everywhere, and its body collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Qingyun and Yang Chan were startled.

This all happened so suddenly, and they never expected that their usually gentle and refined master would suddenly kick them like that...

No, it was without saying anything that he kicked out and crushed the head of the three-headed dragon.

Qingyun :)Д(
He must be the person who spent the most time with the Three-Headed Dragon at Jade Spring Mountain!
After all, the master was going into seclusion, and the senior sister was guarding the lotus pond on the back mountain and cultivating herself, so the important task of feeding and restraining the three-headed dragon naturally fell on his shoulders.

He has a great personality and seems to get along with everyone.

To be honest, after spending time with him these past few days, he felt that the Three-Headed Flood Dragon was a bit of a smart aleck, and had that one bad habit he didn't understand, but otherwise, he didn't seem to have much of a problem.
They also told him a lot about the secrets of Heaven and his experiences in the outside world, as well as some strange knowledge that they mysteriously said he would understand someday.

He died just like that... Qingyun felt a little sad, as if his pet of many years had been beaten to death in front of him.

Yang Chan, after witnessing this bloody and horrifying scene, slowly came to her senses.

Looking at the cold-faced Yu Ding, and then at the scene before him, his eyes grew brighter and brighter.

So violent, so scary, so bloody... so captivating! For some reason, she seemed to like this feeling.

After Yu Ding kicked the three-headed dragon's head off, he glanced at the headless body lying on the ground and then kicked the three-headed dragon between its legs.

Clang... Crack!
First came a sound like metal clashing, followed by the sound of something breaking.

Qingyun's eyes twitched, and the headless three-headed dragon on the ground suddenly sat up, clutching its groin with both hands, its whole body convulsing and looking extremely painful.

Then, the neck, now only riddled with bloody holes, began to wriggle, and another head emerged, but its eyes were quickly covered with spiderweb-like blood vessels.

next moment……

"what!"

Heart-wrenching screams echoed in all directions as the person rolled on the ground, startling countless birds and mountain beasts.

However, he quickly recovered and looked at the Taoist priest in front of him with fear in his eyes.

Seeing the three-headed dragon suddenly grow a head and come back to life, Qingyun was filled with surprise and doubt.

Yang Chan exclaimed, "Their vitality is truly amazing!"

The Three-Headed Flood Dragon was originally a celestial being, and was a naturally born dragon species, not a hybrid of dragon and snake. Its vitality was naturally strong, and its recovery ability was astonishing.

Of course, it was also because his master didn't intend to kill him.

"From now on, all the miscellaneous affairs of Yuquan Mountain will be entrusted to you."

Yu Ding stared at the three-headed dragon: "If you don't behave, I'll kill you."

The three-headed dragon felt a chill run from its feet to the top of its head under that gaze, and hurriedly nodded to indicate that it understood.

"Clean this place up."

As Yu Ding spoke, he led Qingyun and Yang Chan toward the back mountain, letting out a sigh of relief.

I feel much better now!

You can't be nice to this three-headed dragon; he refuses to believe he can't enlighten it.

Previously, he was all bark and no bite, and apart from the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Qi, he had no way to restrain this guy, so he just turned a blind eye.

And now...

He is the Jade Cauldron Immortal, fearless of any demons or evil spirits in the world.

Watching the three masters and disciples depart into the distance, and then looking at the blood and flesh fragments on the ground, the three-headed dragon felt an overwhelming sense of sorrow.

They kicked my head and then made me clean it up...

To kill the dragon is to destroy its spirit!

Even after being captured and sent to guard the Lingxiao Palace in Heaven, the Heavenly Court treated him as an honored guest. The Western Religion was even more courteous when they invited him.

Why is his fate so unfortunate in Yuquan Mountain?

Behind the mountain, by the lotus pond.

"Does it really have to be this way?"

Yu Ding looked at the still lotus pond and sighed softly. It turned out that in the Investiture of the Gods, Nezha died after cutting off his flesh and bones to return to his parents, and was then molded into a lotus incarnation by Taiyi.

With this body, Nezha became immune to all attacks targeting the soul and poisons, and also had the ability to resist some unorthodox techniques. He played a huge role in fighting against the Shang Dynasty and the disciples of the Jie Sect during the Investiture of the Gods.

He didn't know where Taiyi got the lotus roots and leaves before, but now he probably does.

Unless there is a pond of lotus flowers on Mount Taiyi Qianyuan, the lamp will have to be born at that time.

"Nezha..." He paused for a moment, thinking of the boy's future fate.

Being born from a lotus is undoubtedly a blessing, but the process of obtaining it is too painful, and it is unknown whether there will be any side effects.

Judging by the time, that kid should be born soon, right?

Not long after, Yu Ding returned to Jinxia Cave with Qingyun, while Yang Chan was left behind to guard the Lotus Pond in the back mountain.

Because there are some things he can only say to Qingyun.

"Qingyun, do you still remember the time hundreds of years ago when the master was seriously injured by the Seven Immortals who served him?" Yu Ding asked, sitting upright on the cloud bed.

Upon hearing this, Qingyun's face turned angry: "Of course I remember, Master. When I achieve success in my cultivation in the future, I will definitely seek justice for you."

"I am very pleased that you have this thoughtfulness."

Yu Ding was somewhat relieved, but sighed and said, "However, the master lost some of his memories after that injury, and now he can't remember anything he's looking for."

I don't know if the master told you before it happened, or if you've seen it.

"what?"

"Some blood!"

Soon after, Qingyun went out, while Yuding remained silent in contemplation.

Unsurprisingly, Qingyun was unaware of this.

Of course, he didn't have high hopes either, since a treasure like the True Blood of the Ancestral Witch should naturally be carefully preserved.

Yu Ding pondered for a long time, looked around the cave and sighed. Suddenly, he caught sight of the Immortal-Slaying Sword hanging on the cave wall behind him, and his expression changed: "Do you know it?"

Clang!
The Immortal-Slaying Sword flipped over.

Yu Ding's face darkened, and he summoned the innate sword embryo by forming a sword-finger gesture. He then spent half a month refining it in front of the Immortal-Slaying Sword before stopping.

Now that he has returned to the realm of great power, the effects of his refining are naturally incomparable to those before.

A divine sword, neither gold nor stone, has begun to take shape. Although it is still very rough, it already possesses a sharp and fierce sword aura.

"What a sword!"

As Yu Ding held the sword in his hand and praised it, he glanced at the Immortal-Slaying Sword.

He was truly impressed; even a sword could be jealous.

Although the sword's embryo is not refined, it can still be used to some extent.

(End of this chapter)