Please call me Dadaozu

Chapter 108 Zhang Yuanzhu, You Don’t Look Like a Cultivator

Zhang Yuanzhu has deep and double pupils.

He suddenly realized that this place was a rare treasure for him.

Its value is even greater than the reward after successfully completing the trial.

While thinking, he sat cross-legged on the beast's corpse, facing the blood-red beast's eyes, and spoke word by word:
"How about we make a deal."

"trade?"

In an instant, the crazy laughter stopped, and was filled with doubts.

Zhang Yuanzhu ignored the beasts' questions and said to himself:

"I killed you all, and you taught me cultivation experience, fighting skills, and magic."

In his opinion, these residual souls of monsters that have existed for a long time are not as powerful as his own, but there are always things worth learning from them.

If we can transform it into fuel for progress, both our combat power and our path will be greatly improved.

As Zhang Yuanzhu's voice fell, the group of monsters fell into silence.

It was the first time they encountered such people, and instead of being afraid, they wanted to trade with them.

If an ordinary cultivator said this, they would definitely spit at him.

Just a few dishes and he got so drunk.

But the person who spoke like this was the one in front of him, who killed dozens of monsters with ease.

That is a much more powerful strength than those of several disciples who have passed the trial.

If the other party is unwilling to leave after passing the trial, it is possible to eliminate them all.

At this time, a hoarse animal sound was heard slowly.

"In this trial, we cannot hold back. Now it's one against one, soon it will be one against ten, or even one against a hundred."

"Can you hold on?"

Zhang Yuanzhu placed his palm flat on his knees, and gently stroked the hilt of the knife with his five fingers:
"The fight just now wasn't even a warm-up. Unless there are any accidents..."

"I should be able to kill you all."

hum~
The dark golden long sword trembled slightly.

The confidence of winning every battle and the arrogance of killing all enemies surged out and rushed straight into the sky.

The person sitting cross-legged on the ground no longer seemed to be a cultivator, but a warlike overlord.

For a moment, the group of monsters fell into silence, with low roars coming out as they communicated with each other.

I don't know how long it took before the sound was heard again.

"Can!"

"Any monster that goes out to fight will first be taught by you, and then they will fight."

Zhang Yuanzhu nodded.

Wow~Wow~
The sound of chains scraping was heard again.

A human figure walked out from the fog.

It was a white ape over three meters long. It stepped forward and sat in front of Zhang Yuanzhu.

He talked about all the experiences and gains he had gained since practicing.

Zhang Yuanzhu would ask questions from time to time when he encountered something he didn't understand.

One man and one demon, one question and one answer. It was unknown how much time had passed before this unique preaching came to an end.

Zhang Yuanzhu slowly stood up and clasped his fists to show his respect.

"Senior, let's get started."

"it is good."

Bang! Boom!
The long sword is unsheathed and the ape fist moves forward.

In an instant, the blade broke the ape fist and slashed upwards.

Stab it!

The ape's head flew away and blood gushed out.

The headless ape corpse fell straight down.

"continue!"

Wow! Wow!
Another blue wolf the size of a calf came out, lay on the ground, and began to explain his own cultivation experience and magical attainments.

After a moment, Zhang Yuanzhu stood up and pressed down with one palm.

Ended Qinglang's life.

This goes on and on, with one demon beast after another coming out to impart their own cultivation experiences and paths.

He would even discuss with Zhang Yuanzhu the problems he had encountered in his practice.

Before these monsters were refined into beast puppets, they had the strength of at least the fourth level of Qi training, and the strongest was at the twelfth level of Qi training, close to the foundation building stage.

Therefore, communicating with every monster would benefit him a lot.

All sorts of secrets, fighting techniques, and cultivation experiences have become his foundation. He is undergoing an unprecedented transformation, a transformation that even the elders of the Dharma lineage would not teach him.

And each of the monsters, from being reluctant at first to being serious now.

More and more monsters told Zhang Yuanzhu everything without reservation, and the looks in their eyes as they looked at him kept changing.

That child carried all of them and became the only trace of their existence in the world.

Every monster has complicated emotions.

And the fighting continues.

The corpses of monsters floated at his feet, from one against one, to one against ten, and now one against a hundred.

His blade was sharp, his magic was extraordinary, and his body was strong. No demon could resist him and they all fell.

For a whole month, they repeated these steps: communicating, teaching, and fighting.

Stab it!

Another monster died under the long sword.

Suddenly, a gate of light fell, and a loud sound echoed in the space.

"Disciples of the Zhuoyang lineage of the Immortal Weapon Valley who pass the trials can go to the palace to receive their rewards."

As the sound rang out, all the monsters turned their eyes to the figure holding the knife.

The figure was not tall, his red robe was stained with blood so that the true color could no longer be distinguished, and his face was covered with bloodstains.

Only a pair of eyes were exceptionally bright, making the demon unforgettable.

"Why are you in a daze? Let's continue."

Zhang Yuanzhu laughed loudly, frankly and seriously.

Pairs of complex animal eyes looked at Zhang Yuanzhu.

Wow~Wow~
One after another, animal shadows emerged from the clouds and mist.

There were a hundred of them in total. They stood at the edge of the clouds and mist and did not move forward for a long time.

"Zhang Yuanzhu, you should enter the light gate and receive your reward instead of staying here."

"There are still many beast puppets refined by Master Yulong."

"You will eventually run out of energy."

A hoarse voice came from the leading tiger demon's mouth.

Zhang Yuanzhu raised his hand to wipe the blood off his cheek and smiled gently.

"Since you have kept your promise, how can I break it?"

"If I say I'll kill you all, I'll kill you all."

The words that should have been icy cold made the monsters silent, and they were prepared for the other party to break the contract.

I didn't expect there is such a thing..
"Fool!"

A monster cursed inwardly, then walked forward and lay on the ground, telling about its own journey.

Unreserved and extremely meticulous, every word is carefully considered to ensure the accuracy of the meaning.

Zhang Yuanzhu listened, took the essence and discarded the dross.

Finally the fighting began.

The blade moved forward, the magic power in the dantian surged, the three magic patterns kept trembling, and various spells burst out.

In the end, all the hundreds of monsters died.

Before the tiger demon died, its mouth opened, revealing its sharp teeth.

"Zhang Yuanzhu, people like you will one day die because of such a mentality."

"Kill me and leave the trial."

There was no response, only a flash of a knife, and the giant tiger fell down helplessly.

Zhang Yuanzhu stood with his sword in hand. A wound appeared on his body for the first time. He did not retreat or hesitate, but shouted loudly:
"continue!"

One monster after another appeared, preaching, discussing, and fighting.

As time passed, Zhang Yuanzhu suffered more and more wounds.

The entire land was also covered with the corpses of monsters.

Thousands, tens of thousands, Zhang Yuanzhu couldn’t remember how many beast puppets he had killed, nor did he know how much time had passed.

I almost forgot the real purpose of coming here.

He only remembered that the blade moved forward and all were defeated.

A mighty force emerged from his body.

This was completely different from the aura of a normal cultivator. It was like that of a warrior, a martial artist, or a tyrant, but definitely not like that of a cultivator.

"Come again!"

Zhang Yuanzhu shouted loudly, and no demon stepped out from the clouds and mist.

(End of this chapter)