The only beast master in the world of immortality.

Chapter 305 Please take me as your master!

"Rebuilding?"

The blonde girl's eyes sparkled, shining like a morning star in the dark night in this underworld dominated by black and gray. Even though she was disguised as a ghost, she had a pure and lively otherworldly temperament.

"If I were to start over, what could I cultivate? Could you pass on the fundamental inheritance of your Xingxiu Dao to me?"

Feng Qing'an said half-jokingly that from the few words in the previous conversation, it can be known that the Xingxiu Dao has at least the inheritance of the first level of the Heavenly Immortal Dao, and it may even have secret teachings above the Heavenly Immortal Dao. This is very exciting.

Donghuang only holds a celestial immortal inheritance, and it is an incomplete inheritance at that. It is only enough to cultivate to the earthly immortal realm, and there is nothing above that. The most important part is missing.

This is enough to show how much importance the Taoist immortal sect places on fundamental inheritance. You should know that Donghuang was a veritable second-generation immortal in his previous life, and both of his parents belonged to the immortal sect. But even so, he was not granted the full inheritance.

Of course, this is not because the sect is stingy, but just to prevent its inheritance from leaking out. Even the most core disciples will only be taught the next stage of practice scriptures after they have practiced to a certain level. This is also a form of protection.

"Of course I can teach you. However, if you disperse your power and become a disciple again, you will definitely not be of the same generation as me. It is better for you to become my disciple. I am now qualified to accept you as a disciple."

The girl's eyes were bright, revealing a sense of anticipation and desire.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are countless examples of masters with mediocre qualifications who became famous through the ages because they unexpectedly received a disciple with extraordinary talent.

A talented disciple can also help the master to become famous. If she could accept this guy as her disciple, she might soon become famous throughout the world.

"..."

Feng Qing'an listened to the words of the blonde girl in front of him and for a moment he didn't know how to respond.

This guy exudes an extremely unreliable temperament everywhere. He is a good choice as a friend, but as a master, can he really be trusted?
Definitely unreliable!
Feng Qing'an made a conclusion in his heart.

"Well, my name is Xu Wu Tian, ​​Jin Wu Ying. I haven't introduced myself to Fellow Daoist Feng yet. If you want to disperse your power and start over, you can consider Xu Wu Tian. Although it doesn't have as many inheritances as Xing Xiu Dao, it also has two inheritances that can prove Daluo."

The thin young man who had revealed his figure coughed dryly at this moment, and shamelessly introduced his identity and origin to Feng Qing'an, completely letting down his original guard.

Because he discovered that this fellow who had cultivated a pulse of an absurdly high level really intended to disperse his power. If that was the case, then he would naturally have to fight for it.

In fact, he is also qualified to accept disciples, but he has not met any good talents. The one in front of him is very good, and may be about the same age as him, but once he chooses to give up his skills and start over, his seniority will naturally be lower than his.

"What do you mean? Are you trying to steal my disciple?"

Upon hearing this, Hua Qingyu, who had been staring at Feng Qingan with anticipation, suddenly exploded. Like a golden lion whose territory had been invaded, he stared fiercely at the thin young man Jin Wuying.

Boom~
The hand, which had the slenderness, fairness and smoothness unique to a young girl, clenched tightly. In the void, a loud sound like thunder rang out, like the sound of a mighty river, with waves crashing against the shores on both sides. The young man, who had only appeared for a short while, trembled and suddenly became ethereal, disappearing on the spot.

Just now he was on guard against Feng Qing'an, but now, he had to dodge the fists of this girl. His small body could not withstand the power of the fists of this Xingxiu Dao master and would be beaten to pieces.

"The true story of Hua, a good bird roosts on a broken tree. Even if this fellow Feng is cultivating again, he still has the right to choose a sect. He doesn't have to join Xingxiu Dao, right? Our Xuwutian is not bad either. Don't you even have the freedom to choose?"

The young man's voice echoed in all directions, illusory and uncertain. Whether in physique or magic power, supernatural powers, or realm, he was not as good as the true disciple. But even if he was not as good as him, he had to defeat him in a fight.

"Did you see that? This guy doesn't even dare to show his figure when talking to me, and has to hide from me. Is it necessary to join his sect? Do you want to become such a cultivator?"

Hua Qingyu didn't argue with anyone at all, but looked at Feng Qingan. With such a sharp contrast, the superiority and inferiority were immediately apparent. How could he choose? Anyone with a brain would not make the wrong choice.

"It seems that Xu Wutian's escape method is quite mysterious. It is the best choice for saving life and safety."

But Feng Qing'an was staring at the erratic Jin Wuying and made such an evaluation. The girl, who had originally raised her smooth and white chin, looking quite proud and confident, with an attitude of a winner, suddenly fell in face.

"What's wrong with you? Do you really think I can't do anything to him?"

Hua Qingyu looked at the ignorant Feng Qingan, and his teeth felt itchy. His sharp little canine teeth were grinding, and his expression was filled with undisguised anger.

"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Feng really has good vision. For people like me who practice Taoism, we practice Taoism for immortality, so we should make protecting our lives our top priority. Fighting with others is something that only tyrannical warriors would do."

Hearing Feng Qingan's words, Jin Wuying burst into laughter, but before he finished laughing, he was stuck halfway because he only heard Feng Qingan say,

"It's a pity that although the escape method is wonderful, it doesn't have the magical power to defeat the enemy. Does it mean that when fighting with others, I can only flee? If immortality is like this, it's better not to have it!"

"Hahaha, Feng Qing'an, you are so right. You only know how to hide and run away when you see people. You live such a miserable life. Even if you gain immortality, what good is it? You are just a ten-thousand-year-old turtle."

Hua Qingyu, whose face had originally drooped, suddenly turned from anger to joy and laughed triumphantly with his hands on his hips.

"How could I, Xu Wutian, not be good at fighting?"

Being mocked and called a bastard, Jin Wuying, as a Taoist genius, could not tolerate such humiliation and became furious.

"Okay, in that case, then come out and compete with me. Only the winner can accept Feng Qing'an as his disciple!"

The bluefish immediately invited him to fight.

"I haven't agreed to become your disciple yet, and I don't plan to start over now!"

Looking at the girl in front of him, dragging her into this, and even making who he would take as his master a bet, Feng Qingan rolled his eyes and said unhappily.

"Hua Zhenchuan, have you forgotten where this place is? We don't have the time to fight, and besides..."

"You can just admit defeat without making up all these excuses. Even though you are no match for me, it's okay to admit it. Others won't make fun of you for it."

"Flowers! Green! Fish!"

"Auntie is here!"

The girl in the guise of an evil ghost now had an air of looking down upon the world.

"If you don't agree, come out and fight me. If you dare to compete with me for my apprentice, I will let you experience in advance what the style of a future Xingxiu Daoist is like!"

"Humph! You are just relying on the Divine King Body. If it weren't for the advantage of your physique, why would I be afraid of you?"

"You are a virtual spirit, right? You have come this far without taking advantage of your physique?" "I am just a virtual spirit, how can I compare to your famous God King body!"

"So, why don't you just admit defeat? After all, you are not as good as me in reincarnation."

Ethereal body? Divine king body?
Feng Qingan listened to the quarrel between the two human geniuses and wrote down their every word. He still knew too little about the cultivation world.

If his eldest brother is not taken into account, the most outstanding cultivator he has ever met is none other than Donghuang Ke. Even Donghuang had been defeated long ago, and has only been reincarnated and is still in its dormant period.

"Feng Daoist, are you going to travel with us, or are you going to travel alone?"

After Hua Qingyu refused to give him face, Jin Wuying, who was almost crushed in all aspects, looked at Feng Qingan, hoping to seek a breakthrough and some comfort from him.

After all, this fellow Feng Daoist is quite insightful and can see the mystery of their Xuwutian's escape method. For cultivators who cherish their lives, escape method is naturally the first choice. Their Xuwutian happens to have unique features in the escape method.

"Didn't I provoke a ghost king? Since that ghost king is looking for me, I will leave for now. It won't be too late to go with you after I deal with him."

Feng Qingan replied.

"Can you deal with the Ghost King?"

Hearing Feng Qingan's words, Hua Qingyu and Jin Wuying both looked at him, and couldn't help but look at each other.

Even though these geniuses from the major Xuanmen sects have not yet formed their elixirs, they still have the fighting power to defeat the Ghost King. Even though opening the secret realm of the ruins requires the sacrifice of ten Ghost Kings, they are not worried about it. Instead, they use this as an excuse to start a competition.

But the reason why they are so confident, or even so arrogant, is that on the one hand, their targets are all the most common and ordinary ghost kings, and on the other hand, it is because of their background.

In addition to possessing true energy, magical powers and supernatural powers that far surpass those of cultivators at the same level, more importantly, they also have magic weapons and even immortal artifacts bestowed by their masters and elders. This is what allows them to act so recklessly and dare to play tricks under the nose of a ghost immortal.

But now, a young man who claimed to be a casual cultivator, after knowing that he was being targeted by a ghost king, was not panicked at all, but was able to chat and laugh with them.

Either he has a problem with his brain, or he holds a trump card in his hand that can kill the Ghost King. Compared to the former, after seeing the level of the vision displayed by Feng Qing'an, the two Taoist geniuses are more inclined to the latter.

"It's just a little ghost king. See you later, both of you!"

Smiling at the two Taoist geniuses, Feng Qing'an took a step back, and then suddenly slammed into the shadow in the corner. Both the man and the cat disappeared without a trace, without even a trace of breath left.

"Um?!"

The moment Feng Qing'an's breath completely disappeared, a thin young man appeared from the void, rushed into the shadow that Feng Qing'an had crashed into, reached out to touch something, frowned, and an expression of confusion and puzzlement appeared on his face.

"How can this be?"

"what have you found?"

Seeing this, Hua Qingyu hurriedly asked. Feng Qingan's way of leaving made her a little surprised, but that was it, she didn't think there was anything wrong.

"You don't practice escape techniques, so you don't understand."

Jin Wuying showed surprise on his face, and there was a hint of impatience in his expression and tone. When two thunderous sounds of air explosions came from behind him, the impatience on his face immediately disappeared, and his expression became serious.

"The way this fellow Daoist Feng left was somewhat similar to the Heavenly Demon Escape Technique, but it was more sophisticated than any Heavenly Demon Escape Technique I've ever seen. It was like it was performed by a real Heavenly Demon."

"Demon Escape Technique?"

“Yes, this fellow Daoist somehow got the chance to obtain the Heavenly Demon Escape Technique, but he was able to refine it and perform it so skillfully.

This is enough to show how talented this fellow Taoist is. Not to mention you, even your master is not qualified to accept him as a disciple. Perhaps the one in charge of Ziweiyuan in your Xingxiu Dao is more suitable to come forward."

"Are you kidding me? That ancestor has stopped accepting disciples a long time ago!"

"That's because he has never met Fellow Daoist Feng. However, if you, the Xingxiu Dao, don't like it, I can inform my ancestor and have him accept it."

"Ancestor?"

A subtle expression appeared on the girl's face.
"If he really is your subordinate, then next time you see him, won't you have to call him Grandmaster Uncle?"

"As long as he can enter my Xuwutian, it doesn't matter if I call him my great-grandmaster, but unfortunately, this fellow Feng looks down on us Xuwutian."

The thin young man shook his head with a sigh in his tone. How could he not see that although Fellow Daoist Feng praised his escape speed, he was obviously not interested in them.

After all, his performance was indeed somewhat embarrassing. No one would like a sect that could only take beatings, could not fight back, and could only run away - even if that was not the case.

"Haha, of course. Who told you to compare your Xuwutian with Xingxiudao? There is absolutely no comparison."

"That fellow Daoist Feng doesn't seem to be interested in your Xingxiu Dao."

Jin Wuying said lightly.

"What did you say?"

"Don't look at me like that. It's useless even if you beat me up. This is the conclusion I came to after observing him."

"So, he doesn't plan to rebuild it?"

Hua Qingyu pinched his smooth chin.

"No, he has plans to rebuild it, but perhaps because he has walked the same path once, he will be extra cautious when choosing a second time. Even if you praise the Xingxiu Dao to the sky, he will not be tempted unless he sees it with his own eyes."

Jin Wuying carefully analyzed Feng Qing'an's thoughts, but all his speculations were based on the fact that Feng Qing'an was indeed a cultivator with a limited lifespan but an extremely talented practitioner. He could not have predicted that the person he had just met would not have to worry about the loss of his lifespan.

"What you said makes sense. Perhaps I should invite him to visit our Xingxiu Dao. If he sees me, he might even worship me as his master on the spot."

As the girl spoke, she became high-spirited and confident again. As a true disciple of one of the few Xuanzong Taoist sects in the world, she did have such confidence.

(End of this chapter)