Luck entry, starting from the Nine Dragons' succession

Chapter 142 Xuanqing Daoist: You wicked disciple, you call this ordinary?

Xuanqing Daoist had already learned from his second disciple, Xiao Luoyu, that Fang Heng had comprehended the Yi Wood Thunder Technique.

This matter left him and his senior brother, the sect leader, both excited and troubled.

Excitingly, Changqing Temple will once again acquire a supreme divine power of the Four Uniques level.

Moreover, this great supernatural power is the Yi Wood Divine Thunder that the ancestors of Changqing Temple have remembered for ten thousand years, even the founding patriarch.

Jia Wood Divine Thunder and Yi Wood Divine Thunder both belong to the Wood element of Divine Thunder. One is Yin and the other is Yang. When the two are combined, they will surely go further.

Perhaps by combining the Jia Wood Divine Thunder, one can even comprehend a Taiyi Divine Power.

The problem is that Yi Wood Divine Thunder is a unique skill of the Shenxiao School.

If the news leaks out, the Shenxiao Sect will certainly not let it go.

Even so, after discussing with his senior brother, the sect leader, he still hoped to trade for the Yi Wood Divine Lightning from Fang Heng.

The Life-Giving Pill prepared for Fang Heng, as well as the Innate Taiyi Qi that he had painstakingly refined, were all for this purpose.

The emperor pays off!
Their painstaking efforts have finally come to fruition.

Under the expectant gaze of Xuanqing Daoist, Fang Heng slowly took out the inheritance jade slip of the Azure Emperor's Yin-Yang Transformation Divine Thunder.

“Master, this is a thunder technique that I have come to understand. Please take a look at it.”

Xuanqing Daoist excitedly accepted the jade slip, but after scanning it with his divine sense, his expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Why isn't it Yi Wood Divine Thunder?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Heng smiled and explained calmly.

"Master, I can also use the Yi Wood Divine Thunder technique."

"However, the Yi Wood Divine Thunder is ultimately the ultimate technique of the Shenxiao Sect."

"Although I have figured it out on my own, outsiders may not believe it. Once this news gets out, it will inevitably raise suspicions of impropriety."

"Then the Azure Emperor's Yin-Yang Divine Thunder is different."

"This is a unique method created by me, and I am the only one in the world who has mastered it."

Upon hearing Fang Heng's words, Xuanqing Daoist was both moved and frustrated.

In order to withstand the counterattack of the Shenxiao Sect, he and his senior brother, the sect leader, made many preparations and made many plans.

As it turned out, Fang Heng actually pulled this stunt on him.

Their overall plan was like a powerful punch landing on cotton.

Unfortunately, he couldn't blame Fang Heng.

After all, this was the disciple's painstaking effort.

"That's fine!"

"That's fine!"

Xuanqing Daoist spoke in a dry tone, suppressing all the disappointment in his eyes.

He casually glanced at the supernatural powers in the jade slip, initially not taking it seriously, but after reading about a tenth of it, his expression suddenly became quite interesting.

"This……"

"This is……"

Xuanqing Daoist's tone became stammering, and the shock on his face poured out like a flood bursting its banks.

Unable to contain his shock and excitement, he grabbed Fang Heng's shoulder and asked in a trembling voice:

"Heng'er, did you comprehend this Azure Emperor Yin-Yang Transformation Divine Thunder by combining the Jia Wood Divine Thunder and the Yi Wood Divine Thunder?"

"Master has such keen insight!"

"I saw through the origin of this supernatural power at a glance!"

Fang Heng smiled and offered a compliment.

"Why didn't you say so sooner, my disciple?"

"Why didn't you say so sooner!"

Xuanqing Daoist first sighed, then danced around with wild joy on his face, looking completely ecstatic.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Master, you didn't ask either!"

Fang Heng rolled his eyes and muttered something.

Master's expression is too exaggerated. It's just a Taiyi Divine Power, isn't it?

Changqing Temple isn't without Taiyi Divine Power, is it?
Is it worth it?
"Master, look at yourself!"

"Where is there even a trace of the demeanor of the Grand Elder of Changqing Temple?"

"Master, your ability to cultivate inner strength still needs further refinement!"

Fang Heng's eye-rolling teasing drew a cold snort from Xuanqing Daoist.

"You wicked disciple!"

Although he was cursing, the joy in his tone did not diminish in the slightest.

If there really are such wicked disciples, he won't be greedy; he'll just let them take a hundred.

“Master, what you’re saying is…” Fang Heng shook his head, looking disgusted. “Jia Wood Divine Thunder and Yi Wood Divine Thunder are both wood-element divine thunders, and they are further divided into yin and yang.”

"Anyone who masters these two kinds of divine thunder will think about harmonizing yin and yang and creating their own thunder magic."

"This is all human nature. I just did something so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary."

Fang Heng's casual words caused Xuanqing Daoist's face to twitch violently.

You call this normal?

According to his and his senior brother's plan, after obtaining the Yi Wood Divine Thunder, they would spend three generations and thousands of years to achieve the harmony of Yin and Yang and create a divine power at the Taiyi level.

So you managed to get it done in less than a month?

Is this what you call ordinary?

How does this have anything to do with the word "ordinary"?
Xuanqing Daoist sighed deeply, his eyes filled with emotion.

He had long known that his youngest disciple was exceptionally talented, but Fang Heng repeatedly shattered his understanding of the word "extraordinary."

"Master, what do you think of this supernatural power I created?" Fang Heng asked with a smile.

Xuanqing Daoist shook his head repeatedly: "This is a Taiyi Divine Power! How could I, your master, be qualified to evaluate a Taiyi Divine Power?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Heng smelled a faint sour odor.

He created the Taiyi Divine Power, something even his master, Xuanqing Daoren, had never accomplished.

On the contrary, Fang Heng, as the disciple, completed it with ease.

What was he supposed to do?
Will he still be able to maintain his authority as a master in front of his disciple Fang Heng in the future?

"Disciple, are you sure you want to trade the Azure Emperor's Yin-Yang Divine Thunder with the sect?"

"This is a Taiyi Divine Power; perhaps the sect cannot offer enough as a bargaining chip."

After suppressing his emotions, Xuanqing Daoist gave Fang Heng a reminder.

Whether it was the transmission of the Azure Emperor's indestructible body, the Everlasting Life Pill, or the innate Taiyi Qi, all were prepared in accordance with Fang Heng's handover of the Yi Wood Divine Thunder.

If Fang Heng handed over the true supernatural power of Yi Wood Divine Thunder, then he would naturally not have lost out.

But if it's the Taiyi Divine Power, then it's completely different.

The value of Taiyi Divine Power is ten times, or even a hundred times, greater than that of Dongzhen Divine Power.

He had previously worried about how to get Fang Heng to willingly exchange the Yi Wood Divine Thunder technique with the sect without damaging the master-disciple relationship.

Now, his concern has become how to prevent Fang Heng from suffering a loss.

This is the Taiyi Divine Power!

I absolutely cannot let my precious apprentice suffer a loss.

Xuanqing Daoist wondered what other good things his senior brother, the sect leader, had in his possession.

Fang Heng felt a warmth in his heart at his master's concern. However, long before heading to Changqing Temple, he had already decided what he would exchange for the inheritance of the Azure Emperor's Yin-Yang Divine Thunder.

Primordial Divine Purple Qi!

And the assistance of lightning cultivators at the tenth realm and above!
These are essential steps in refining the Divine Firmament Yin-Yang Mirror.

One hundred and eight strands of innate divine purple energy are needed.

Nine are required for lightning cultivators at the tenth realm and above.

If Fang Heng could provide all or most of the resources, Changqing Temple was the only place he could think of.

The Shenxiao Sect could certainly do it, but why would they help me?

If they knew I was refining a spiritual treasure, their first thought would probably be to snatch the Divine Firmament Yin-Yang Mirror from my hands.

"Master, rest assured, I have already decided what I want."

Seeing that Fang Heng already had a plan, Xuanqing Daoist stopped worrying and changed the subject, asking a question.

"What are you planning to trade with the sect?"

"The assistance of the innate divine purple qi and the tenth-realm thunder cultivator."

Xuanqing Daoist did not immediately agree to Fang Heng's conditions.

He can also refine the innate divine purple energy.

It's just a little more troublesome.

However, with the assistance of tenth-realm lightning cultivators, it's clear that Fang Heng needs quite a few tenth-realm lightning cultivators.

Otherwise, why bring up this condition?
Why not just ask him, the master, to make a trip?
Apart from myself and my senior brother, the sect leader, the other tenth-realm lightning cultivators in the sect are all senior elders who have been in seclusion for a long time.

Apart from the sect leader, no one else could be commanded, not even the Grand Elder.

"I still need to inquire about this matter with my senior brother, the sect leader..."

Before Xuanqing Daoist could finish speaking, a hearty laugh came from afar.

"No need to ask!"

"Uncle-Master, I agree!"

It's the sect leader!
Xuanqing Daoist was startled. It turned out that his senior brother, the sect leader, had been eavesdropping on him and Fang Heng after they finished their cultivation.

Fang Heng smiled when he heard the familiar voice and looked towards the door.

Howl!
A streak of azure light descended, revealing Changqingzi's figure.

"Meet the head master!"

Changqingzi strode in, his gaze towards Fang Heng revealing approval.

"Junior brother has taken on a fine disciple!"

"Your talent, Heng'er, far surpasses that of me and your master, to be able to create the Taiyi Divine Power on your own."

"Even looking at the entire history of Changqingguan, there are probably only two people who can compare to you."

"Two people?"

"Besides the founding emperor, who else is there?"

A hint of curiosity appeared on Fang Heng's face.

The talent of the founder of Changqing Temple is beyond question. He was no ordinary person to have established such a foundation for Changqing Temple.

What about the second person?
Changqingzi stroked his long beard and said with a smile.

"This second person is the fourth generation leader of our sect, you can call him the Fourth Ancestor."

"The Fourth Ancestor's talent is no less than that of the Old Ancestor. He advanced to the twelfth realm at the age of less than a hundred. Such talent is among the best in the history of the Ten Great Dao Courts."

"Furthermore, the Changqing Danjing was perfected by the Fourth Patriarch and became one of the four wonders of Changqing Temple."

"Heng'er, just the fact that you were willing to trade the Taiyi Divine Power of the Azure Emperor's Two Elements Transformation Divine Thunder is enough to rank you among the top ten immortals of all time for your contribution to Changqing Temple."

"If you can advance to the twelfth realm, your status will be no less than that of the Four Ancestors!"

Changqingzi sighed with emotion; he had never imagined it.

Sixteen years ago, the child that Consort Ning brought to them for treatment has actually come this far.

At this moment, Xuanqing Daoist interjected.

"Senior brother, you also know how precious the Azure Emperor's Yin-Yang Transformation Divine Thunder is."

"If you don't bleed a little, how can you be so shameless as to obtain this supernatural power from my disciple?"

"Hahaha—Junior brother, don't worry, I will never let Heng'er suffer."

"Isn't it just the innate divine purple qi and the assistance of a tenth-realm thunder cultivator?"

"Senior brother, I will certainly not mistreat your disciple."

Changqingzi assured him that compared to the Azure Emperor's Yin-Yang Transformation Divine Thunder, Fang Heng's conditions were far too easy to fulfill.

"Master Uncle, the quantity I requested might be a bit too much."

Fang Heng said something to remind Chang Qingzi.

"It doesn't matter!"

"Don't even mention the large number; even if you said you wanted to be the head of Changqing Temple, I would have agreed."

Changqingzi's promise surprised Fang Heng.

"Master Uncle, really?"

"of course it's true!"

"If you're willing to give it up, why not let me give you the position of head of Changqing Temple?"

Changqingzi's gaze toward Fang Heng was meaningful and pointed.

Fang Heng gave an awkward smile and shook his head.

He really couldn't bear to part with it!

The position of the Emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty is far more prestigious than that of the head of the Changqing Temple.

If he becomes the emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty, how will he have time to serve as the head of Changqing Temple?

Fang Hengke witnessed Emperor Yuanchu's tireless efforts day and night.

Governing the Great Qian Dynasty well is no easy task.

"Heng'er, how much innate divine purple qi do you need? How many tenth-realm thunder cultivators do you need to help you?" Changqingzi asked.

Fang Heng spoke without hesitation.

"One hundred and eight strands of innate divine purple energy, and the assistance of nine tenth-realm thunder cultivators."

Before Changqingzi could react, Xuanqing Daoist was the first to lose his composure.

"How many?"

"One hundred and eight questions?"

"Nine lightning cultivators at the tenth realm?"

"Heng'er, what are you doing?"

Xuanqing Daoist's eyes widened, his face filled with astonishment.

The amount Fang Heng demanded was frighteningly high!
"Master, please allow me to keep this a secret."

"You'll find out when the time comes."

Fang Heng smiled apologetically.

After hearing Fang Heng's request, Chang Qingzi fell silent.

After pondering for a moment, he managed to utter a sentence with difficulty.

"Heng'er, why don't you become the head of Changqing Temple?"

"My senior master is willing to step down and yield the position to a more worthy person!"

(End of this chapter)