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

Chapter 439 Ao Bing Saves His Father
"Come on, you've got to experience this once in your life, that's enough."

Nezha rolled his eyes and pouted, saying, "I think you'd be more like my son next time."

Ao Bing pointed at Nezha and laughed, "Sure, but we need to discuss how our relationship will be handled then. Will we each handle our own relationship, or what?"

"Have you laughed enough?"

Nezha said with a dark face, "Do you still want to go and save your father?"

This is the last thing he wants people to know, without exception.

Ao Bing's smile immediately vanished. He pondered for a moment and said, "This matter is too difficult. We need to consider it carefully."

Nezha said, "No, how difficult is it? Why don't you come in with me and bring your father out?"

Ao Bing shook his head and explained, "If only it were that simple. Brother Nezha, you don't know this. The Demon Sealing Cave is where ancient and even prehistoric ferocious gods and demons are imprisoned. They are powerful, numerous, and incredibly terrifying."

He glanced at Nezha again and said, "Besides, you haven't even passed the tribulation to become an immortal yet. Since I've asked you to come and help, I should naturally consider and take responsibility for your safety."

"Hey, so what if I didn't become an immortal? Have you forgotten whose disciple I am?"

Nezha retorted unhappily, "In terms of Taoist skills, I am no worse than you. As for magical treasures, I have my master's treasures, the Universe Ring and the Hun Tian Ling, which protect me from all magic. I don't care what gods or demons come from, I will fight them without hesitation."

"Too!"

Ao Bing pondered for a moment and said, "Then, my good brother, let's go!"

He had experienced firsthand the power of the two treasures Nezha mentioned; they were incredibly potent. If it weren't for the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts, he would have definitely been defeated by those treasures.

The two immediately set off and plunged into the sea, with Nezha using the water-avoiding spell and being led by Ao Bing.

Nezha suddenly asked, "By the way, did your uncle pass on any treasures to you? Did he pass on his cave's treasure, the Immortal-Slaying Sword? You can tell it's no ordinary sword just from its name."

Ao Bing's expression hardened, his mind racing as he pondered a high-EQ response that wouldn't embarrass the master and disciple.

His eyes lit up and he said, "Although Master did not give me the treasure that guards the cave, he gave me other treasures."

"What treasure?" Nezha asked curiously.

Ao Bing raised his hand and looked at the vast sea and sky, a surge of heroic spirit rising within him: "The power to dominate this world."

Nezha was taken aback by what he heard, but he quickly recovered and laughed, "What? So you didn't get anything after all? But that's understandable, considering how many disciples my uncle has taken in."

But there's only one treasure to guard the cave, and it's not good to give it to anyone. It's better to be a master who takes on an apprentice; then all the good stuff will be mine.

Ao Bing laughed upon hearing this: "Brother, I don't agree with what you said. I think that our teachers have already done us a great service by imparting knowledge, teaching us, and resolving our doubts. As disciples, how can we still think about what our teachers have given us? Shouldn't we be thinking more about what we should do to repay our teachers?"

Nezha blinked and froze on the spot.

That's what you call vision... Ao Bing's lips curled slightly. "You should learn from this, little brother."

It took Nezha a long time to retort: ​​"What good things haven't our masters seen? What they need is not something we can get."

Ao Bing said, “Brother, your thinking is wrong again. Showing respect to teachers and elders doesn’t necessarily require using precious treasures. Sometimes it’s just a cup of tea when you’re thirsty, a fan when you’re hot, a back massage or leg massage when you’re tired… These are small gestures, but they all show your good intentions.”

Nezha stared at Ao Bing in shock, speechless for a moment.

No, has this guy's level of enlightenment reached such a high level?
These were directions he had never considered in either of his two lifetimes, and at this moment he felt that what Ao Bing said made perfect sense.

After a long while, Nezha murmured, "I understand, Brother Ao Bing."

Ao Bing put his hand on Nezha's shoulder and said seriously, "Don't call me Brother Ao Bing."

Nezha was suddenly stunned.

Ao Bing then smiled brightly: "I am the third child in my family. My younger brothers and sisters all call me Third Brother. You should also call me Third Brother. From now on, you, Nezha, will be my brother, Ao Bing, who will risk his life for me."

Brothers... Nezha looked at Ao Bing's approving smile, nodded emphatically, and said with a smile, "Third Brother!"

But after calling out, he suddenly froze. This scene reminded him of a memory where 'he' was calling another handsome man with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, his second brother. He asked in surprise, "Second brother?"

No, how many brothers did he recognize in his past life?

Ao Bing was somewhat surprised: "Second Brother? Who is that?"

Nezha gave a wry smile and had no choice but to tell Ao Bing the scene he had just remembered.

This chaotic network of relationships... After saying that, Nezha was speechless and slapped himself in the face.

"Oh~ it's my senior brother who caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace, whom I've never met before!"

Ao Bing was delighted to hear this: "Brother, we're all family, this is a good thing. Why do you look so unhappy? Putting aside everything else, if we go to heaven in the future, at least we can ask him for advice... right?"

Towards the end, he seemed a little insecure.

After all, he had never met that famous senior brother, who had now been granted amnesty and reformed.

Nezha perked up: "Third brother, you're right! How come I didn't think of that? Okay, let's go meet this second brother after we get out of here."

"The Demon-Sealing Cave...we've arrived. Do you see those five figures?"

At this moment, Ao Bing stared solemnly at the volcano in front of him and said, "They are the five Heavenly Dragon Elders who guard the Demon Sealing Cave. There is only one way to enter the Demon Sealing Cave: we must obtain the five Demon Suppression Tokens from them."

That token is the key to opening the magic array and the Demon-Suppressing Hall. The Demon-Suppressing Hall leads directly to the depths of the Demon-Sealing Cave. Let's hold our ground for now. Remember the plan I told you? I'll use my transformation technique to sneak over and try to steal it. If that doesn't work, then... my dear brother?!

Ao Bing, not hearing a response, hurriedly turned his head and saw Nezha already holding the Universe Ring, riding the waves forward, shouting: "Hey, you five old mudskippers, hand over the Demon Suppression Tokens on your bodies, and I'll spare your lives."

Before he finished speaking, he unleashed the Qiankun Ring in his hand with all his might, moving at lightning speed, transforming into a golden light that randomly struck an elder.

Ao Bing: Σ(дlll)

No, weren't you listening very attentively to my plan?
"Where did this human brat come from?!"

The five elders were taken aback. The elder wearing the yellow dragon mask, whose direction the Qiankun Ring was heading, changed his expression and hurriedly raised his hand to grab the golden light.

Suddenly, a deafening roar, like metal clashing, was heard. The violent force generated by the collision stirred up the deep sea and spread in all directions.

The Qiankun Ring was thrown back by the shockwave, but the elder with the yellow dragon mask had his arm shattered, bleeding profusely, and was sent flying with a deep sense of disbelief on his face.

No, how could he, a dignified elder of the Dragon Clan, be beaten to the point of vomiting blood by some evil circle?
"You little brat, you're asking for it!"

The other four elders roared in anger upon seeing this. The elder with the red dragon mask pointed a finger with extreme speed, and a blinding red light pierced through the seawater and struck Nezha's chest.

Nezha felt as if he had been hit by a divine mountain, and he was sent flying backward without any power to fight back, crashing heavily at the foot of the volcano.

"Hmph, those who trespass into my dragon clan's forbidden territory shall be killed..."

The four elders snorted coldly, but before they could finish speaking, a flame suddenly shot up from the bottom of the volcano, directly engulfing the elder with the red dragon mask.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a long, fiery red ribbon.

Elder Crimson Dragon struggled desperately, but the fiery red ribbon, radiating divine light, only tightened its grip, and even when he revealed his true form as a Heavenly Dragon, he could not break free.

"Pah!" Nezha spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression turning cold.

Fortunately, these two treasures were born with him and would protect him in times of danger; otherwise, he would probably be dead by now.

It was at this moment that Nezha realized he had acted impulsively this time.

If it were just a Heavenly Dragon Elder, he would have the combat memories of the Spirit Pearl and two accompanying treasures, making him an easy opponent.

There were five of them right now. Although he had unexpectedly injured one of the elders, they had not lost their fighting power. His former divine weapons, such as the Fire-Tipped Spear, were still with his master. He used the Universe Ring in his left hand to protect himself and the Hun Tian Ling in his right hand to stir it up above, instantly creating an underwater vortex that dyed the deep sea a fiery red.

"Hand over the Demon-Suppressing Token!" Nezha shouted.

"Don't even think about it!" The red dragon was already dizzy from being spun around, but it was still very stubborn and refused to say a word.

Rumble!
At that moment, on the volcano, the elder with the Azure Dragon Mask made a hand seal, and the seabed roared and trembled. The next moment, countless thick and ferocious wooden dragons broke out of the seabed and charged towards Nezha.

laugh!
A blinding white light shot through the sea at incredible speed, illuminating the deep sea as it rushed past countless wooden dragons.

Wherever the white light passed, the heads of the wooden dragons fell off in a flash, and their bodies were completely shattered, instantly stirring up countless grains of sand.

The elder in the Azure Dragon Mask on the crater shuddered and stumbled back several steps, his face showing horror.

His supernatural powers were broken head-on!
The white light flashed and transformed into a figure dressed in a blue and white robe. With a cold expression, the figure stood in mid-air in the seawater and slowly finished his practice, his gaze sweeping over the elders.

Reverse Dragon Technique: Dragon Without a Head!
"What?! It's you?!"

Upon seeing who it was, whether it was the person on the volcano or the elder bound by Nezha, a deep disbelief appeared on their faces.

"Third brother, you're too slow," Nezha complained.

Ao Bing bowed and said, "Ao Bing greets the five elders."

"Ao Bing, what do you mean by this?"

The elder in the white dragon mask shouted, then his expression suddenly changed: "Wait, you've cultivated into a true dragon."

Upon hearing this, the other elders all showed surprise and exchanged glances.

A dragon who cultivates to become a true dragon at the age of ten... that's probably unique.

"To have cultivated into a true dragon at the age of ten, what extraordinary talent!"

"Hmph, it's only because he benefited from half of the luck. My grandson could do the same."

"It seems that Ao Guang made the right bet. Ao Bing may become the future of our dragon clan. We must be careful in handling this matter today."

"No rush, let's see why he came."

The elders exchanged thoughts and couldn't make up their minds.

Ao Bing calmly said, "I have come here only to rescue my father from his predicament. I hope the elders will do me a favor."

The elder with the red dragon mask, who was bound by the Hun Tian Ling, said, "Impossible. Ao Guang stole half of the fortune of our East Sea and gave it to you. His crime is unforgivable. We will never let him go. We haven't even gone to you to get back the half of the fortune you have, and you've come to us first."

Ao Bing let out a long sigh: "It seems that this won't work."

"Wait a minute!"

The elder in the white dragon mask shouted, "Ao Bing, since your father has made such a sacrifice for you, you should cultivate diligently to live up to his efforts. How could you be so unwise as to come here and make a fool of yourself? Do you know what the consequences will be?"

"A father's actions are for his son's sake, and a son's actions should be the same. Have you ever heard what consequences my senior brother considered when he split the mountain to save his mother?"

Ao Bing said calmly, "My senior brother split the mountain to save his mother, and today it is my turn to break into the Demon Sealing Cave to save my father."

The elders' expressions changed upon hearing this.

How could they not know about this?

Although they weren't present, they had heard of Erlang Shen wielding an axe and hacking through almost the entire Heavenly Court, causing rivers of blood to flow, and also establishing his formidable reputation.

But at this moment, they remembered something: the Crown Prince of the East Sea had become a disciple of the Jade Cauldron Immortal.

Putting aside the vast background of the Chan Sect, just the fact that both of them were taught by Yu Ding Zhenren, and Erlang Shen set a bad example before, one was saving his mother and now the other is saving his father...

No, with so many factors combined, what else is this crown prince incapable of doing?

This is clearly aimed at making Erlang Shen the second!

Erlang Shen truly left behind a great deal of trouble.

Ao Bing's eyes and body blazed with intense light: "Elders, forgive me! The Reverse Dragon Technique..."

Apart from some incredibly powerful celestial treasures,
In terms of cultivation and Taoist magic, a True Immortal is absolutely no match for a Celestial Immortal, but he has profound skills that even these elders cannot do anything to him.

He came here after careful consideration.

The Eight-Nine Arcane Arts are a method for fighting immortals, emphasizing striking while the iron is hot and becoming stronger with each battle.

His master once said that when his senior brother split the mountain to save his mother and fought his way to heaven, he was only at the True Immortal realm. However, he fought his way through the mountains and broke through to the Heavenly Immortal realm.

These elders, though not as powerful as the thirty-odd divine generals of the Heavenly Court, might also be inferior to that senior brother.
However, his determination to save his father was no less than that of his senior brother.

Since reasoning with him won't work, we'll have to resort to force. Also, we'll trouble these elders to 'help' him with his cultivation.

……

Yuquan Mountain.

Back mountain.

"Jade Spring, Jade Spring, this was originally the location of my junior brother's Jade Spring Mountain's spiritual vein, but these are all Qi Luck Lotuses, so they cannot be picked," Taiyi said with some regret.

"The Lotus of Fortune?" Yu Ding seemed to be deep in thought.

There were seven lotus flowers in the pond, six of which were in full bloom and had a purple-gold color, shrouded in mist, while the seventh was still just a bud waiting to bloom.

As Taiyi was speaking, Yang Chan, who was by the pond, suddenly exclaimed, "Master, look! Look!"

But then, the spring water in the pool rippled gently, its verdant light surging, and a flower bud with roots and stems floated up.

Then, the newly formed flower bud and the purplish-gold flower bud slowly unfolded.

"This omen is..."

Taiyi's expression changed slightly, and he raised his hand to calculate. Soon, he stared blankly at Yu Ding: "Junior brother, I'm afraid my disciple won't be able to use your incarnation technique."

Yu Ding: !?(_;?
……

Inside the Dragon Palace of the East Sea.

"Why isn't Third Brother here yet?"

Ao Chen lay on the table, propping his cheek up with one hand, looking very bored.

Huang Long leisurely poured himself a glass of wine and said with a smile, "Don't worry, don't worry, there won't be any problems. He'll be back once he's in top condition."

He's the second dragon after me to survive forty-nine tribulations to become an immortal. Little Chenchen, let me tell you, this time the elders will not only have to bring your father back, but as long as your brother is around, Xiao Guangzi will have to take the Dragon King's throne whether he wants to or not.

"Really?" Ao Chen asked happily.

Huang Long laughed and said, "Of course, your father has risen in status this time because of his son. Wait... there seems to be some movement over at the Demon Sealing Cave."

His expression suddenly changed, and he looked up and stared at that direction, his gaze gradually becoming deep.

Soon, Huanglong's expression changed drastically: "My goodness, little pancake, why don't you learn this?"

(End of this chapter)