Please call me Dadaozu

Chapter 132: A dead end game, I can’t play
Auras that could shake the heavens and the earth rose up.

The entire Immortal Soldier Valley was shaking and boiling, with noise everywhere.

In thousands of years, only seven geniuses were born in the Immortal Weapon Valley, but two were born within sixty years.

While most of the strong men were excited, they also felt something unusual.

Gradually, the noise became one.

"Within sixty years, two peerless geniuses emerged."

"Disaster? Blessing?"

The Ningsha Zhenren of the major Daoist and Dharma lineages knew very well what it meant to be able to reach the top of the Dao Monument.

The three treasures of essence, energy and spirit are already complete in the same state.

When he grows up, he will at least reach the Ningsha level, and the Jindan realm is within reach.

All the Dao and Dharma veins, one after another, the powerful ones murmured to themselves:
'Zhang Yuanzhu!'

……

Yixing Daomai, in the elegant courtyard.

A woman in a blue dress with a graceful figure is sitting cross-legged on a cushion.

His black hair fell behind him, and his sky-blue eyes stared at the chessboard in front of him.

On the chessboard, black and white chess pieces are scattered all over.

Ye Jinxian held the white piece in her jade hand and did not put it down for a long time. She didn't know how much time had passed.

Snapped!
The white piece was thrown aside casually.

Ye Jinxian sighed softly:
"It's a dead end game. I can't play it."

The woman slowly stood up, her black hair flying, her dress fluttering, and her sky-blue eyes looking towards the direction of the secret realm.

It seemed as if I had overcome many obstacles and saw the name appear on the monument.

"After this chess game, you are qualified to play for me."

As the words fell, the beautiful figure had already disappeared from the spot.

Also disappearing were the chessboard and the white pieces that rolled to the side.

……

Under the Beast Taming Dao.

All the elders turned their gazes towards Elder Huo.

They had different expressions, having already received the news conveyed by the Dharma lineage.

Since the monument was erected, the seventh person to reach the summit was a man of the same extraordinary talent as Ye Jinxian.

The Burning Sun Lineage——Zhang Yuanzhu!

For the first time, the name of a Qi Refining Realm disciple was remembered by them.

"The Zhuoyang lineage is quite lucky to have been able to recruit such a genius."

"The evil spirit will be condensed and the golden elixir will be achieved."

"My Immortal Weapon Valley has produced another genius. That's great."

Voices of praise rang out from the mouths of the elders.

No matter what you are thinking at this moment, you must not show any abnormality.

The young man in white sitting at the top stroked the Qilin with his hand, a look of surprise on his face.

Then, he spoke to Huo Lao:
"The Beast Taming Sect is willing to recruit Zhang Yuanzhu as a disciple. Is that possible?"

"If you agree, various resources, elixirs, and secret techniques can be compensated."

"Even giving a demon pet at the Condensed Evil level is acceptable."

Simple and direct, without any concealment.

Old Huo came back to his senses from the commotion caused by Zhang Yuanzhu and sneered in his heart.

This is a genius who has a chance to enter the Golden Elixir stage in the future, a hero who can push the Burning Sun Dharma Lineage to the Dao Lineage. How could he possibly exchange him?

Even if one fails to break through to the Golden Core stage, the minimum guarantee is to condense the evil spirit, which is enough to support the prosperity of the Dharma lineage.

Not to mention the ordinary beast taming veins.

Even with the Zhuoyang Dharma Lineage and the Tairi Dao Lineage, which have always been on good terms, they would not exchange it.

"Senior, this is a matter of great importance. How can I, an old man, dare to make a decision alone?"

Old Huo stood up and bowed, speaking respectfully.

The young man in white took a deep look at Old Huo, chuckled a few times, and said nothing more.

Pity!
The Chuyun Dharma Lineage and the Zhiren Dao Lineage, who were silent on the side, looked at Old Huo with dark eyes.

At the same time, from the main meridian of Zhuoyang, a stream of red-gold light shot out into the sky.

Rushed towards the Beast Taming Vein at a very fast speed.

……

Within the secret realm.

The inner city of Yulong.

An extremely grand sound descended from the sky and echoed in every corner.

"Zhang Yuanzhu, your potential is on par with (Ye Jinxian, Gu Xiao, Liu Yuntian, Qing Wuyu, Jie Ruxuan, and Yan Xing). Reward..."

The grand voice fell into silence, and then it was heard again.

"what do you want?"

boom!
All the disciples present were stunned, staring blankly at the name engraved on the top of the stele.

Listening to the great voice beside my ears.

Everyone had mixed feelings in their hearts, except for admiration and loss, and there was no longer a trace of competitive spirit.

Qin Yuyao and Qin Li looked at each other with complicated expressions. That person was actually so outstanding.

What everyone is thinking.

Zhang Yuanzhu didn't care. He stood in the light, looking at the seven names on the Taoist stele, with a smile on his face.

They are all those with the highest Dao monuments. Some of them are there because their Dao monuments are only this high, and some of them are there because they can only reach this level.

Withdraw your palms and raise your head to look straight ahead.

In my mind, I began to think about what I was missing.

The magic pattern of the sixth level of Qi Refining; a true life-saving item; and a treasure that speeds up cultivation.

The next level of practice magic patterns still strengthens the combined Taoist magic - planting red lotus under the snow.

In his imagination, there was heavy snow all over the sky, red lotuses bloomed, and all enemies were killed.

So the next spell is to split.

As for the things that can save his life, although he is not afraid of enemies of the same realm, enemies of a higher realm will bully the weak, and this cannot be changed by talent.

He needed something that could save his life in extreme situations.

Without shouting out loud, the mind is focused upwards.

In an instant, the ball of light hanging in the sky trembled, and three rays of light fell like meteors and landed between the five fingers.

At the same time, information about the three treasures came into his mind.

The Great Sun Spirit Essence, it is rumored that fragments of the sun fell to the earth, forming the most precious thing in the spiritual vein.

It is definitely a treasure for fire-attributed cultivators, and it even emits the light of the sun.

Just a treasure caused ripples in the depths of Zhang Yuanzhu's eyes.

This treasure is extremely suitable for "The Record of Blazing Sun True Fire", and the speed of cultivation will definitely increase in the future.

Then, he turned his gaze to the other two light balls. His pupils narrowed slightly, and he saw the objects suspended in them.
One is a dark animal skin with dense patterns engraved on it, and rays of light flowing on it.

Extremely mysterious.

One is a white jade slip. The jade slip is simple and has cracks in the middle, which shows that it is quite old.

Combine the information in your mind.

Zhang Yuanzhu determined that the dark animal skin was actually dragon skin, and that the True Lord Yulong had carved runes on it to form a talisman.

As for the white jade slip, it was the magic spell he was seeking - the Eight-sided Fire Spell.

It fits my idea and can be used as a pattern for the sixth level of Qi Refining.

At this point, everything is perfect, and it is worthy of all the fighting and risking of life.

Zhang Yuanzhu clasped his five fingers together and put away the treasure in his palm.

He raised his head and looked up, glanced at the Taoist stele, then slowly retreated to Qin Li's side.

At this moment, Qin Yuyao stepped forward and walked towards the Taoist monument.

Qin Li leaned slightly to the side and looked at the young man with a gentle expression.

"Young Master is extremely talented. After leaving the secret realm, he will surely be sought after by many Daoist sects."

"If you have the chance, please take care of my sister."

Zhang Yuanzhu's pupils were deep as he stared at the woman, his hand gently stroking the hilt of the knife.

"You seem to be trying to hide something?"

His five fingers suddenly gripped the hilt of the knife.

He looked at the monument in front of him and the graceful figure shrouded in light.

"It's better to take care of your own junior sister yourself."

Qin Li remained silent, clenched her hands, and a hint of bitterness appeared on her face.

"Sir, I don't have a choice."

When she saw the rankings rising, the bitterness on her face disappeared and a smile appeared on her face.

"Sir, the road to immortality is bumpy and full of dangers."

"But I really hope that someone like you can reach the top, that must be..."

"Very interesting thing."

As the words fell, an inexplicable aura emerged from the body.

After Qin Yuyao walked back, this aura became more mysterious and powerful.

"Sister, I got a good reward."

"It's enough to make the road smoother."

Qin Yuyao walked over gracefully with lotus steps and a bright smile, attracting the attention of many disciples.

Qin Li lowered her eyes, her face was cold and ruthless, and she suddenly raised her arms.

Under Qin Yuyao's incredulous gaze, he suddenly blasted out.

The fist was like a sword, pointing directly at the heart, carrying a chilling murderous intent.

This punch was extremely fast, extremely fierce, and extremely accurate.

It cut through the skin, tore the muscles, and severed the bones almost instantly.

About to pierce the heart.

Snapped!
A hand grasped the wrist, stopping the forward thrust of the fist.

Zhang Yuanzhu's pupils were dark, and he used his five fingers to pull out the fist that had pierced the girl's heart.

Blood gushed out and splashed everywhere.

Only then did Qin Yuyao react. She covered her heart with one hand and stared blankly at the beautiful figure in front of her.

why?
Why did senior sister suddenly attack her?

In this unorthodox way, aren't they the closest people?

There was no time to think about it, the two figures in front of him had already fought several times.

The sky-piercing sword energy and the red-gold flames intertwined and entangled.

The endless roar echoed throughout the inner city.

Everyone looked at the two figures fighting at high speed in confusion.

One man's body was wrapped in sword energy, and when he attacked, the sword energy spread in all directions.

It was extinguished in a blazing flame.

And the breath continues to rise!
rising!!

Climb higher!!!
A person was surrounded by a red-gold ring of fire, which made his slender figure look like a god or a saint.

As he raised his hand and swung his fist, a rolling wave of air mixed with flames swept across the vast wilderness.

Zhang Yuanzhu thrust his fist forward, sensing the woman's increasingly powerful aura.

Seventh level of Qi training!

The eighth level of Qi training!!
Ninth level of Qi training!!!

Its powerful aura made all the disciples feel like small boats in a storm, which could capsize at any time.

"Ninth level of Qi training?"

Zhang Yuanzhu was surprised.

He knew that Qin Li was hiding her strength, but he didn't expect her to hide it to such an extent.

You have to know that the other person is only eight or nine years older than him, but he has already reached the ninth level of Qi training.

Although it didn't achieve one pattern per layer, it was still amazing enough.

Between thoughts.

A jade palm stretched out, extinguished the large flames, cut through the red-gold halo, and pushed him back.

A whisper reached my ears.

"Thank you, sir!"

Qin Li used her strength to land under the Dao monument.

She glanced at the disciples with cold eyes and sneered:

"After years of planning, the time has finally come to reap the fruits of our labor."

He stretched out his hand and carved his name directly on the monument.

In an instant, the light fell, and the name "Qin Li" continued to rise, finally stopping at ninety-eighth place.

"Please, Master, return the Xuanyang Mirror!"

Qingli shouted.

The rays of light transformed into inexplicable patterns, forming a mysterious talisman that shot straight into the sky.

In an instant, the entire inner city was shaking, and the ball of light above the sky was vibrating.

Then, the grand voice slowly descended.

"Can!"

In an instant, a huge dark sunset fell into Qin Li's arms.

And, at the moment when the sun sets.

On the top of the Divine Mountain of the Beast Taming Sect, an old man with white hair, covered in dust, and looking like a clay sculpture, slowly opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)