Under One Person: With unparalleled comprehension, I become the Celestial Master!

Dawei Tianlong!

Prajna Buddhas!

Great Luo Mantra!

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Daoran pushed out with both hands!

In an instant, an invisible force swept out!

Click!

Immediately afterwards, several thick cylindrical pillars next to them cracked instantly!

Suddenly, a handprint appeared on its surface!

The sudden scene left the monk Jiekong dumbfounded!

"Master, was it difficult?" Zhang Daoran asked with a smile after finishing his practice.

"I think it's pretty simple, what do you think?"

Monk Jiekong: "..."

The monk Jiekong, who was standing there stunned, swallowed hard, his eyes filled with shock!

He thought to himself that the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Palm was the highest level of Buddhism, and no one had been able to comprehend it over the years!

But the little Taoist priest in front of us actually learned it!

Not knowing what to say, he sighed and said:

"It's all due to cause and effect! It seems this is the young celestial master's destiny!"

The old master standing to the side smiled broadly upon hearing this.

Looking at Zhang Daoran, who was becoming increasingly formidable, a hint of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

Thinking about his future cultivation in the mortal world, he could finally rest assured!

Thinking of this, the old Celestial Master smiled and said:

"Daoran, not bad! You truly are my good disciple!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Daoran couldn't help but laugh!

Looking at his master laughing heartily, his eyes were full of satisfaction!

As night fell, in the Zen temple.

Zhang Daoran, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, opened his eyes after feeling a cool breeze.

He looked at the moon outside and couldn't help but stretch.

I wondered what it was about, but my master suddenly asked me to go out for a while.

He sighed, feeling rather helpless, and then opened his personal profile:

[Host: Zhang Daoran]

Age: Eight years old

Height: 1.68 meters!

[Skills: Incredible comprehension, Golden Light Mantra, Dao Fist, Divine Alchemy, Thunder Magic (Yang Five Thunders) Weapon Forging! Tai Chi, Tai Chi Fist! Spirit Binding and Commanding! Spirit Control Record! Object Control Technique! Sword Flight! Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Palm]

[Weapons: Reverse Scale, Alchemy Furnace]

[Battle Pets: Furry Zombies, Six Spirit Foxes!]

[Medicinal Herbs Storehouse: Divine Flower! Inner Elixir x2.5]

[Warehouse: 1 Beast Core, 2 Rejuvenation Pills, 49 Qi-Replenishing Pills, 1 Level 5 Feather Robe! 1 Alchemy Furnace, 4 Hundred-Year-Old He Shou Wu, 5 Hundred-Year-Old Ginseng, 6 Bodhi Roots, 8 Bodhi Fruits... 50 of various gold ores, countless coins, 30 broken magic artifacts...]

Looking at the refreshed interface, Zhang Daoran couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

He returned home with a full load of goods, and suddenly had the mindset of a very wealthy man!

Especially regarding medicinal herbs, he suddenly wanted to refine pills again!

Thinking of this, Zhang Daoran put away the interface and walked outside!

Faintly visible is the moonlight in the sky, with snowflakes falling one by one.

The entire temple was covered in snow, making it extremely beautiful!

Following the scent, Zhang Daoran suddenly stopped upon arriving at the Great Buddha Hall!

The master, with his hands behind his back, was gazing up at the starry sky at a 45-degree angle.

With his full head of white hair and a Taoist robe, he looked exceptionally otherworldly!

Zhang Daoran, who had arrived here, smiled and said:

"Master, is there something you need from me?"

Are you here?

The old master smiled and couldn't help but turn around to look.

Looking at his traitorous disciple who had grown half a head after coming down the mountain, his eyes were full of relief!

With a broad smile, he coughed and then said:

How long have we been coming down the mountain?

"Are we going back, Master?" Zhang Daoran asked excitedly.

"Great! I've been missing those monkeys on the back hill for ages! Haha!"

Old Master: "..."

The old celestial master, somewhat speechless, shook his head slightly and interrupted:

"No! I'm going back now, and you still need more experience!"

"Why?" Zhang Daoran asked, bewildered.

"Don't try to use foreign languages ​​with me," the old master said with a smile.

"Because this is tradition. My master took me on this journey back then, and then let me train on my own. This is a path you must take! Do you understand?"

Oh!

Slightly disappointed, Zhang Daoran gave an "oh" and shrugged, saying:

"Master, are you really so sure you're going to leave me alone?"

"What if my disciple is harmed by unknown bandits or cunning witches on the road? Wouldn't you lose a peerless disciple who is extremely intelligent, handsome, and has the potential to become a celestial master?"

"Have some shame, will you?" the old master said, shrugging.

"Of course, you're right too. There are always mountains beyond mountains and people beyond people, so it's necessary to be careful!"

After uttering these words, the old master casually waved his hand!

A burst of golden light instantly erupted from its body!

Upon seeing this, Zhang Daoran immediately took a few steps back!

Master, what are you doing?

No sooner had he finished speaking than the old Celestial Master raised his hand and slapped him across the face!

That imposing and powerful aura clearly indicated that he had used his full strength.

Zhang Daoran was slightly taken aback when he saw this.

Without the slightest hesitation, he slapped him across the face!

boom!

With a deep rumble, the surrounding snow melted instantly!

The powerful Qi spread out like an invisible sword!

The floor tiles beneath their feet also cracked!

Upon seeing this, the old master smiled slightly and then withdrew his power!

Looking at the rebellious disciple before him, he sighed:

"Truly a peerless prodigy, you traitor! The fact that you could withstand my full-force attack means you can sweep away everyone else in the world except me!"

"Even if you can't gain a decisive advantage, you won't lose, hahaha! Good disciple!"

Seeing the happy things, Zhang Daoran felt slightly bored.

Thinking about it, even with his master's skills, he had just used all his strength!

But what if you add spirit summoning and zombie kings?

Zhang Daoran was confident that he could sweep away 90% of the extraordinary individuals below the top level!

Thinking of this, he glanced at his master and said:

"Master, when will your disciple return to the mountain?"