Chapter 909 New Life in the Divine Willow (2 Chapters in 1)

The return of the great sage Liu Wuhai has aroused heated discussions among the Golden Scale tribe.

But soon, an even more shocking news came out, shocking all the people of the Golden Scale Tribe.

"A super giant who has surpassed the realm of a Dacheng King is going to give a sermon. The Great Sage will select three hundred people from the Golden Scale Tribe to participate."

"Clan members who are willing to participate are asked to sign up with the high priest as soon as possible."

"The tribe members who signed up have the lowest cultivation level of Xingyao Tianmen."

Many people thought the news was false, but when someone went to verify it in person, the Great Sage Liu Wuhai, they learned that the news was indeed correct, which immediately caused an uproar.

The Golden Scale Tribe is a powerful force that ranks among the top ten king tribes. It has a long history of inheritance. Many of the older masters of Tianmen in the late Starry Level are sleeping because their life span has dried up and they cannot break through.

Upon hearing the news, the older generation woke up one after another and hurriedly found the high priest to sign up.

The three hundred places were quickly filled up.

Many tribesmen who were still hesitating felt confused.

"Don't rush, let's wait and see. Who knows if they can break through if they go to listen to the sermon."

"Yeah, if you can't break through and your life span is wasted, then the gain outweighs the loss."

The clan members who did not report their names comforted each other.

at the same time.

Liu Wuhai returned to his Taikoo Fengshenshan Dojo.

In the dojo, there were many tribesmen practicing at the foot of the mountain. When they saw Liu Wuhai, they all saluted in awe and excitement.

And the ten disciples Liu Wuhai accepted hurriedly came out of seclusion.

They are all geniuses from the Diamond Level Heavenly Sect and are expected to advance to the Starry Level Heavenly Sect within ten thousand years. They have outstanding talents and extraordinary strength.

However, they were so excited at this moment that they even lost their shoes and ran all the way down the mountain to welcome Liu Wuhai, the master, back.

"Meet the Master."

The ten disciples saluted with respectful and enthusiastic expressions.

There are many people in the Jinling tribe. They were spotted by Liu Wuhai and accepted as his disciples. They practiced in Liu Wuhai, the Monkey King's dojo, and their status quickly rose, becoming a being revered by everyone in the tribe.

They respect Liu Wuhai very much.

"Get ready. I will go to a good place to practice with my master in a few days."

Liu Wuhai said, touching the heads of the ten disciples one after another.

He learned this from his ancestors and found this movement very comfortable.

really.

The ten disciples all narrowed their eyes happily and responded in unison: "Yes! Follow Master's order."

Liu Wuhai raised his head and looked towards the mountain.

Far away, he saw a purple-gold buffalo monster, sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain like a person, with its eyes closed and practicing.

That was Yang Shouan practicing.

He received this treatment because of the special instructions from Liu Wuhai, the Monkey King.

"Shou'an, how are you practicing?" Liu Wuhai took a step forward and reached the top of the mountain.

Yang Shou'an woke up from Enlightenment and saw that it was Liu Wuhai. He stood up hurriedly and said fearfully and respectfully: "Forgive me, Fifth Elder, I didn't come to greet you just now because I Enlightenment."

His voice came out of his mouth, instead of relying on his scales to transmit sound.

When Liu Wuhai saw this, he was not surprised: "Shou'an, you can speak now, congratulations, hahaha."

As he spoke, he carefully sensed Yang Shou'an's cultivation level and found that he couldn't see through it.

"What level of cultivation are you at now?!" Liu Wuhai asked curiously, very directly.

If it were Liu Liuhai or Liu Tao, they would definitely not ask so directly.

Because most people are taboo about asking about their own cultivation level.

Yang Shouan was wary of other people, but not Liu Wuhai. After hearing this, he replied: "I just broke through to the late diamond level Tianmen."

Liu Wuhai was shocked and his eyes widened.

"Niubi, Shou'an, if I hadn't been reincarnated and taken a shortcut, I would have been left behind by you if I had truly practiced in an orderly manner!"

"Hey! Our ancestors have always said that your potential is the greatest among us. I still don't believe it, but today I believe it."

Yang Shou'an's eyes were full of humility and he said: "Thanks to my ancestors and the magic medicine given by the fifth elder, I can practice so fast."

Liu Wuhai couldn't help but feel happy when he heard this.

He turned around and looked around and found that no one was paying attention here. He immediately flashed the light in his hand and gave Yang Shou'an three clan-level magic medicines.

"Ah, fifth elder, thank you for your gratitude, but you have already given me three plants before. I can't take any more. I will leave them to my ancestors!"

Yang Shouan hurriedly declined.

Liu Wuhai glared and said: "Take it if it's given to you. It's still not a man. Oh no, it's not a bull anymore. If it is a bull, just take it."

"Ancestor, you don't need to worry about it."

When Yang Shou'an heard this, he was extremely moved. He accepted it and secretly vowed in his heart that he would repay Liu Wuhai's kindness in the future.

When Liu Wuhai saw Yang Shou'an accepting the magic medicine, he felt happy and said: "Work hard and strive to break through the diamond-level Tianmen and advance to Xingyao within a thousand years!"

"Yes, Shouan will definitely work hard to live up to the high expectations of the fifth elders and the expectations of our ancestors."

Yang Shou'an saluted and asked if his ancestor was well, saying that he missed his ancestor very much.

Liu Wuhai was very pleased to hear this and told Yang Shou'an that everything was fine with his ancestor.

"The ancestor also asked me to bring you a message, so that you can return to the immortal world after a while."

"We have opened the Tiandi Academy in Tiandi City. Our ancestor serves as the principal and will teach in person. You can also come and listen to my ancestor's class when the time comes. It may be helpful to you."

When Yang Shou'an heard this, he was surprised and happy.

Immediately he said: "Fifth Elder, I want to go down the mountain, go to the wilderness to practice, and then return to the world of immortality."

Liu Wuhai said: "Well, go ahead."

"If you encounter trouble, just show this token."

As he spoke, he gave Yang Shou'an a palm-sized token gilded with a divine willow pattern on the background, with the word "Golden Scale" engraved on one side and the four words "Monkey King" written on the other side.

This token represents the authority of this Golden Scale Tribe, and also represents the authority of the great sage Liu Wuhai.

In the wilderness, the Great Sage Qitian and the Second Sage Tongtian of the Golden Scale Tribe are so powerful that no one knows that it will be much more convenient for Yang Shouan to have this token.

Yang Shou'an knew Liu Wuhai's thoughts, saluted gratefully, said goodbye and went down the mountain.

Liu Wuhai didn't stay at Fengshenshan Dojo for long, turned around and came to the palace at the bottom of Shenliu.

He found the Supreme Priest Jin Wentian and told him about going to the Immortal Realm to listen to the sermons of his ancestors.

"Your Majesty, let's go together." Liu Wuhai sincerely invited.

Jin Wentian hesitated for a while and did not agree immediately. He only said that he would think about it before making a decision.

Liu Wuhai sighed and didn't force it.

Back in the main hall of the Golden Scale Tribe, priests from other tribes around came to visit, and they also wanted to ask Liu Wuhai for some places, hoping to attend the ancestor's class.

Among them, there was the old village chief of the Qinglin tribe who had returned.

"Great Sage, I haven't seen you for a long time. You look even more magnificent!"

The old village chief flattered me with a flattering smile on his face.

Because the news spread among the Nine Kings Tribes and several other big tribes that their ancestor was an emperor, he couldn't sit still and came in a hurry.

To him, the Dacheng King was a big boss, let alone an emperor who was even more awesome than the Dacheng King.

They couldn't imagine how majestic such a strong man was.

Liu Wuhai recognized the old village chief and knew his purpose, and immediately agreed that he could go and listen to the sermon.

For the other small tribes, each tribe had a quota of ten people. Everyone was extremely grateful and hurried back to their respective tribes to select the tribesmen.

A few days later.

The surrounding tribes came to Jinling City one by one with their chosen tribesmen.

The Nine King Tribes and several other large tribes also appeared one after another. Unlike those small tribes, their visitors were all experts from the older generation.

At a glance, the restaurants in Golden Scale City are filled with bald old men.

The other monks around him did not dare to be disrespectful in the slightest, and were so frightened that they quietly retreated.

Because they recognized several of them, the legend had long since fallen, but they didn't expect to appear again today, as if they had seen a ghost.

These older generation masters have exhausted their longevity and have just stepped out of the divine spring of life. Their bodies are still filled with the air of decay and death, and their eyes are cloudy and vicissitudes of life.

"I hope that listening to the sermon here will allow me to make breakthroughs later. Otherwise, we will suffer a big loss!"

"Yes, even though there is a divine spring of life soaking in it and the divine willow juice nourishing it, every time we wake up, we will lose a lot of lifespan."

Second floor.

Yin Laogui and other nine kings gathered together, and Lord Huang sat in the middle.

"Master Huang, do you also want to listen to the emperor's sermon? I'm afraid the emperor doesn't know how to preach," Old Ghost Yin said in a low voice.

Mr. Huang twirled his beard and smiled and said: "The great roads in the world have different paths leading to the same destination. You cannot be obsessed with one and blind yourself with one leaf."

When Old Ghost Yin and others heard this, they seemed to have some enlightenment.

At this moment.

After hearing the discussion downstairs, Mr. Huang smiled and said warmly:

"Don't worry, the gentleman who preached is a real emperor. He is no less generous than the ancestor Liu Changsheng back then. We will definitely gain something."

When the older masters downstairs heard this, their eyes suddenly shone with a mesmerizing light, filled with anticipation and excitement.

Not long after, Liu Wuhai came.

Beside him were Chen Beixuan and the high priest, followed by three hundred senior masters from the Golden Scale Tribe, all with gray hair and aging.

When he appeared, everyone in the restaurants on both sides of the street stood up.

"Meet the Monkey King!"

Everyone salutes.

The old ghost Yin and all the kings on the second floor also stood up to pay their respects.

Liu Wuhai bowed his hand in return, waved his sleeves, opened the space-time channel, and took the lead.

Everyone hurriedly followed and disappeared into the space-time channel.

at the same time.

In the wilderness, a big buffalo monster was walking among the high mountains, with divine light flowing from its soles.

Some cultivators were hunting in the wilderness and saw the giant bison monster transformed by Yang Shou'an. They marveled at its noble purple-gold scales and eye-catching appearance. They wanted to capture it as their own mount, but they were trampled to death by a bull's hoof.

As time passed, the cultivators in the wilderness saw the big purple-gold buffalo monster and avoided it one after another.

Yang Shouan stopped and walked.

At sunrise, you can enlighten yourself by looking at the divine sun on the top of the mountain, and at sunset, you can practice by looking at the divine moon.

"The "Ancient Monk's Body-Refining Magic Technique" is indeed a technique passed down by our ancestors. The more you practice it, the more unfathomable it becomes!"

At the top of the mountain, Yang Shouan sighed.

The longer he practiced this magical body-refining skill, the more he respected his ancestors.

After swallowing the clan-level magic medicine given to him by Liu Wuhai, and using the ancient monk's body-refining magic technique, the heavenly gate in his body was vibrating, and a magnificent power appeared.

This power was so terrifying that just a hint of it caused the sky to collapse into a black hole.

at the same time.

At the heart position, a black heart is beating.

Even the ancestors couldn't see through this treacherous heart. They improved their cultivation at the cost of devouring life span. If the life span was insufficient, the treacherous mind would be a life reminder.

At this moment, the strange heart was beating, and strange black air flowed continuously.

This black air flow passed through Yang Shou'an and entered the diamond-level Tianmen.

This black air flow is like an accelerator for cultivation.

"boom"

The Tianmen shook and cracks appeared.

Seeing this scene, Yang Shou'an was not surprised but overjoyed. This was Tianmen's promotion.

He hurriedly took out the remaining two clan-level magic medicines and swallowed them all.

Powerful energy flowed in, and the Tianmen roared, disintegrating and collapsing. Then, from the ruins of the Tianmen, a new Tianmen appeared.

If it is not broken, it cannot be established; if it is broken, it will be established.

A new star-level Tianmen appeared.

Under the influence of the evil spirit, Yang Shou'an broke through to the Xingyao level Tianmen.

This speed far exceeded Liu Wuhai's expectation.

For a moment.

The aura on Yang Shou'an's body rose sharply, and at the same time, a purple-gold light as bright as the divine sun bloomed, reflecting the color of the sky. The majesty of the star-level heavenly gate filled the air, causing countless ferocious beasts and monsters to flee in panic.

And his figure also violently grew taller again, growing to three thousand feet.

A big buffalo monster three thousand feet tall, with purple-gold scales burning with purple-gold flames, it was so visually impactful.

"Hey, I'm getting bigger and bigger, but I still can't transform into a human form!"

Yang Shouan sighed.

He didn't know if he could still turn into a human form.

then.

With a thought, the deceit comes into play.

Yang Shou'an's cultivation fluctuated and was instantly hidden.

This is also the reason why Liu Wuhai, a half-step king, cannot see through Yang Shou'an's cultivation level.

Yang Shou'an closed his eyes and practiced in seclusion on the top of the mountain to consolidate his realm.

Three months later, he continued to travel through the wilderness, looking for some ferocious and powerful monsters to fight with to increase his combat power.

He has the copper pea spell given by his ancestors, which is equivalent to immortality. Even if he encounters a fierce monster stronger than himself, he dares to fight it.

And after such efforts, his combat power increased again. Although he looked like a big buffalo monster, his whole body could kill enemies, and every hoof and leg had the power to destroy the world.

Thinking that he was strong enough, Yang Shou'an went to the Qinglin tribe to cause trouble for the old village chief.

As a result, it came to nothing.

The frightened and trembling villagers of the Qinglin tribe informed Yang Shouan that the old village chief followed the Monkey King to the Immortal Realm.

"Hmph! If you go to my base camp, you're in trouble!"

Yang Shouan sneered and planned to return to the immortal world.

At this time, he saw the sacred willow tree at the head of the Qinglin Tribe village, and his eyes narrowed.

I haven’t seen it for a while, and this sacred willow tree is becoming more and more mysterious.

It was originally a willow tree struck by lightning, half dead.

But after being nourished by a trace of Daozu's true spiritual energy, it grew into a towering tree. Although it was not as good as the divine willow of the Golden Scale Tribe, it was still extraordinary.

Especially at this moment, Yang Shou'an sensed a vague breath of life on this sacred willow.

This breath of life is definitely not the willow itself, but the middle of its roots, as if it is gestating a new life.

"What is it?!"

Yang Shou'an's eyes were bright, "Could it be that this sacred willow has given birth to a treasure?"