Chapter 159: Accepting Sanxiao as a Disciple

These words were spoken with great firmness, and when Sanxiao heard them, he was immediately stunned with shock.

At the same time, they looked at Ling Xiao beside them, with deep horror in their eyes.

Are you... the leader?
Your dojo is now being attacked by a powerful person in the Heavenly Dao Realm?
Your disciples, please come back for help?
Then what realm are you in?
Sanxiao suddenly realized that his brain was not enough.

Who exactly is this being who helped them transform...

Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the ten sub-sage realm cultivators, and said, "Why are you panicking? The Heavenly Dao Realm is just an ant."

Sanxiao was shocked again and looked at him in disbelief.

In the Heavenly Dao Realm, everyone is an ant...

At this moment, even Qiong Xiao, who seemed to be born without fear, had trembling calves.

Ling Xiao blew a breath, and that breath turned into a sword, instantly flying towards Chaos.

In the boundless sky, a picture appeared. A man with powerful cultivation, emitting a mighty divine will and with eyes containing the laws of heaven, was attacking a temple.

Suddenly, the sword flew over, and the chest of this man, who was a super strong man in Sanxiao's eyes, was pierced instantly.

In an instant, the original spirit was shattered and the true spirit was strangled.

What is scary is not his death, but the blood flowing from his body, falling to the ground and turning into worlds.

Sanxiao was shocked to the point of numbness.

With just a wave of his hand, he could kill the legendary being in the Heavenly Dao Realm?
"The leader is mighty!"

The ten sub-saints cheered together.

Ling Xiao said calmly: "Basic operations, you can go back."

The next moment, everyone clasped their fists and left.

Ling Xiao stepped on a auspicious cloud and pretended to leave.

Fish, it's time to bite the hook.

"Senior, please stay."

The three Xiaos immediately decided to take Ling Xiao as their master, and the three of them were kneeling in the void at this moment.

"Senior, you helped us transform, we are very grateful. If we become powerful, we will definitely repay you."

Bi Xiao was filled with gratitude and said, "So, if you accept us as your disciples, we will definitely be powerful in the future."

"Senior, our followers are also quite good, please accept them."

Ling Xiao: "..."

good boy.

Helping you transform is the silent cost I invest in you?
You're trying to paint a rosy picture for me by saying that when I become capable in the future, I will definitely repay my seniors?
In the eyes of normal people, while helping you transform and investing costs, I have also gained spiritual benefits: I am a kind and good person.

Now you want to become my disciple, and if I refuse you.

(Then I would be the bad guy again. Plus, I don’t want to lose my image as a good guy in your eyes, so I will probably agree to your request.)
How can a normal person allow himself to be inconsistent?

But, how can I, Ling Xiao, be a normal person?

Ling Xiao laughed at this moment, which scared Sanxiao so much that he shrank his neck and looked at him cautiously.

All he saw was black smoke coming out of his body. Sanxiao was so frightened that he stood up like a frightened bird.

Ling Xiao laughed and said, "My ancestor Xiao Ling is finally going to have a disciple!"

Bi Xiao smiled awkwardly and said, "Senior, are you a cultivator, or... a demon?"

"Long live the immortal way! Can't you see that I am an immortal cultivator?" Ling Xiao said in surprise. The black aura around his body became thicker and his eyes became bloodshot.

Sanxiao: “…”

They began to back away.

"But what's the matter with the evil spirit in you?"

Yunxiao asked weakly.

Ling Xiao sighed: "This girl, at such a young age, how could she be so dazzled?"

Bixiao's eyes were filled with fear, and she shook her head like a rattle, "No, we won't become your disciples."

Ling Xiao stretched out one hand, grabbed Bi Xiao in front of him, grabbed her fair neck, lifted her up, laughed crazily, and said, "You said you don't want to bow, so you don't have to bow?" "I am the leader of the immortal way, the ancestor of the demon refining heaven, and you, a little girl, dare to tease me?"

"You won't worship me, right? Then we'll all die!"

Sanxiao was terrified. In order to save his life, Yunxiao hurriedly said, "Senior, please don't kill my third sister. I will become your disciple. Please let them go, okay?"

Ling Xiao shook her head and said, "Since we are three sisters, we should live together and die together."

Three nights of helplessness.

They had no choice but to kowtow and worship the master obediently.

Master claims to be the leader of the immortal way, so how can he also be the ancestor of the demon world?

Ling Xiao accepted three disciples again. He taught them the Yuanshen technique, the Cloud Dao state of mind, and also passed on the perfect method.

After they received these methods, Sanxiao was shocked and speechless when he felt the skills in his mind.

Yuanshen Gongfa: Heart Sutra of the Great Dao of the Clouds. If one practices to the end, one can even become a Great Dao Sage.

It is simply invaluable.

As for the perfect method, it focuses on refining the body. If one has great fortune, one can even give birth to various powerful physiques.

The Sanxiaos were shocked at the dual cultivation of the soul and the body. In their eyes, this master was powerful and mysterious.

"Yunxiao, I see that you have a weak character, so I will give you a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the innate banana fan. This item can fan out the Nine Flavors True Fire, which has extremely strong attack power."

Lingxiao flew the palm-leaf fan in his hand in front of Yunxiao.

Ever since traveling through the ancient times, Ling Xiao has never lacked magic weapons.

Over the years, magic weapons and resources have piled up like mountains in his sea of ​​consciousness.

If you can't use it yourself, you should naturally give it to your apprentice.

Yunxiao took the Xiantian banana fan.

Ling Xiao also gave her a three-legged bronze tripod and said, "This tripod is the Qingtian Tripod, which is a top-grade innate defensive magic weapon. When you put it on your head, the Qingmu Avenue light film will protect you."

After Yunxiao took them, he felt the power emanating from the two magic weapons and his heart trembled continuously.

The master's move was so heroic! !

Directly two top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

You know, in the ancient times, innate spiritual treasures were extremely rare, let alone the top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

At this moment, in Sanxiao's heart, Lingxiao is an existence that transcends the realm of the Great Dao.

"Thank you, Master."

Yunxiao thanked him again, with gratitude in his eyes.

"Master, I want a magic weapon too!!"

Bixiao bravely came behind Lingxiao, stretched out his hands, massaged his shoulders, and said, "Master, is the strength enough?"

Ling Xiao smiled, this disciple is quite capable.

"Harder."

Hearing this, Bixiao increased the strength of her hands. However, she was not as tall as Lingxiao, so she stood on tiptoe to press his shoulders...

A golden hammer about one foot in size flew out from his sea of ​​consciousness. It was covered with lightning and crackled all over.

Following closely behind was another magical weapon, a small black flag with black gas coming out of it and a number of illusory skulls appearing on it.

Sanxiao was frightened.

This little black flag seems extremely strange.

As soon as it appeared, the sky and the earth became dark, with dark clouds rolling in and lightning and thunder flashing.

Ling Xiao introduced: "That hammer is called the Gilded Hammer. It can summon heavenly thunder to bombard the enemy. It is ranked as a top-grade innate spiritual treasure."

"This small black flag is also ranked as a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. It contains the souls of three thousand quasi-saints at the peak of their powers. If we encounter an enemy, we can release them directly."

"At the same time, after killing an enemy with this banner, the opponent's soul will be absorbed into it and devoured by the souls of three thousand quasi-saint peaks."

"After devouring them, the three thousand quasi-saint souls will become stronger and stronger."

(End of this chapter)

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