Chapter 1,203: Transaction with Huang Zu

Martial arts practice is like the evolution of life, from ordinary creatures to gods and demons. As the realm of cultivation becomes higher and higher, powerful strength is gained, and a long life span is also achieved.

Generally speaking, most martial arts masters cannot escape the shackles of a chaotic era. Even for masters of the supreme realm, surviving a chaotic era is basically the limit.

However, if you step into the realm of the Taoist master, the shackles of life will no longer have any meaning, because masters above the Taoist master level have already obtained nearly eternal life.

Of course, Taoist master-level masters can still be killed!

The vast universe is divided into three major interfaces. In the Dayan era, which is older than the Taichu era, a catastrophe broke out. One of the interfaces was almost shattered by a tragic war, and all living creatures were extinct, suffering unimaginable destructive damage.

And this destroyed interface is the current Bafang Supreme Realm.

Among the ancestors of the Huang clan who knelt before Wuji Daozun, there were some who had survived from the Dayan era. It was also because they had lived for a long time that they deeply understood the power and terror of the Venerable-level strongmen.

Wuji Daozun ignored these ancestors of the Huang clan, because at his level, these people in front of him were not qualified to talk to him at all.

He came to the ancestral land of the Huang clan to meet the ancestor of their Huang clan, Huang Zu!

Huang Zu, one of the eight ancient ancestors who was revered as gods by the world, seemed to have become an old man in the mouth of Wuji Daozun.

"Wuji? What do you want to see me for?"

Suddenly, a vicissitudes of life voice came from the depths of the ancestral hall, followed by a sound of footsteps, and a short, skinny old man walked out of the ancestral hall.

It was such an inconspicuous old man, one of the legendary ancient ancestors, Huang Zu!

"I'll settle accounts with you!" Wuji Daozun was very impolite. He raised his hand and waved it. The scene that happened in the main hall of the Lord's Mansion of the Great Wilderness City appeared.

The protagonist in this scene is naturally Luo Xiu. What happened is the whole process of him being forced by the Lord of the Wilderness and then the Supreme of the Wilderness Clan tried to keep him.

"The Wilderness Tower has chosen a master again?"

The face of the ancestor of the wilderness changed slightly. At the same time as being surprised, surprise was reflected in his turbid old eyes.

Endless years ago, the Wilderness Tower came into being in the origin of the Great Dao, and he also got the Wilderness Tower, which is how he embarked on a path to become a strong man.

If nothing unexpected happens, he is likely to cultivate the Great Dao of the Wilderness to the ultimate state of perfection in the future, and then go one step further and peek into the supreme realm of the immortal way!

It's a pity that all this was destroyed like a mirror flower and water moon. When he was seriously injured and dying, he had to transform himself into the Tao and evolve the current starry sky of the Wilderness Realm.

After the evolution of the starry sky, he was able to survive, and even further his cultivation, from the late Dao Lord to the Dao Zun realm.

However, he also lost the possibility of further advancement, not only his own martial arts realm, but even his body could never leave the starry sky of the wilderness.

Like him, the seven ancient ancestors of the other seven supreme realms all faced the same dilemma and troubles.

Without the chance to become immortal, the Desolate Tower could only be covered in dust in his hands, so the Desolate Ancestor no longer controlled the Desolate Tower, but let whoever had a higher cultivation and stronger ability in the Desolate Realm take charge of the Desolate Tower. As for whether they could become the master of the Desolate Tower, it depended on their own chances and luck.

Long years have passed, but the Desolate Tower has never recognized its master again. Although it has passed through the hands of generations of strong men, including the strongest and the Dao Zun, those strong men could not get the real recognition of the Desolate Tower.

When the Desolate Ancestor knew the news that the Desolate Tower finally recognized its master, he was really excited, because it meant that the Desolate Tower, which had been sealed for endless years, would finally reproduce its supreme power!

"That young man is..." Huang Zu frowned and looked at Wuji Daozun with a puzzled look.

"My disciple!"

Although he had guessed it in his heart, when he heard this from Wuji Daozun, Huang Zu still showed a trace of grief on his face.

"Wuji! Do you still have any shame? How many disciples have you accepted? You have to give this disciple to me no matter what you say!"

Huang Zu's face suddenly became ferocious, and his eyes even turned red, like a vicious gambler who was on the verge of madness.

"The fact that Huang Tower recognized him as the master means that this young man is most suitable for practicing the Great Dao of the Wilderness. If we talk about the perception of the Great Dao of the Wilderness, no one in the world can compare to me!"

Huang Zu stared and said, "If you give him to me to train, he will have a chance to become an immortal in the future!"

Wuji Daozun was also a little stunned, but after thinking about it carefully, it was no wonder that Huang Zu was so excited.

After all, because of what happened back then, Huang Zu has lost the possibility of achieving the true immortal path. Even after so many years, Huang Zu still feels bad about it, so he hopes to find a successor to complete the path he failed to complete!

"You old man, I haven't settled accounts with you yet, but you still want to snatch my apprentice?"

Wuji Daozun laughed dumbly, "Even if I give this apprentice to you, can you teach him?"

"What a joke! This young man has not even reached the level of a Seven-Wheel Divine Emperor. I am a dignified Daozun, and I can't teach him?"

Huang Zu blew his beard and stared, but soon his wrinkled old face squeezed out a slightly flattering smile, "Wuji, as long as you are willing to give me this apprentice, I will give you any conditions!"

When he said this, Huang Zu was already prepared for heavy bleeding.

"Don't be so eager to talk so fullly." Dao Zun Wuji smiled and shook his head, pointing to the scene that was still unfolding.

As Huang Zun was about to snatch the origin, when Luo Xiu's whole body erupted with fairy light, the expression on Huang Zun's face suddenly became dull.

"This... this is..." Huangzu's eyes widened, his pupils dilated, and his breathing became rapid.

"That's right, he opened up the immortal way, that's why I said you can't teach him, not just you, even I can't teach him. Although he is my disciple, he only has the title of master and disciple. I don't Didn’t teach him anything.”

Taoist Wuji said with a smile that he was very satisfied with Luo Xiu as his disciple. Even this youngest disciple was even more outstanding than his eldest disciple Xiao Zhan who was born as a fairy.

However, Taoist Wuji was indeed a bit humble when he said this. In his previous life, without the guidance of his incarnation that was sealed in the Demon-Sealed Valley, he might not have achieved the supreme love.

And in this life, if he hadn't taught him the Nine Transformations Divine Technique, Luo Xiu might not have been able to understand and open up his own immortal path so quickly.

It can be said that Taoist Wuji played a vital role in Luo Xiu's achievements and potential today.

"Haha, good! Very good!...Haha!"

After his body shook violently for a few times due to excitement, Huang Zu suddenly threw his head back and laughed, his long gray hair dancing wildly behind his head.

His laughter shook the heaven and earth, and the entire time and space of the ancestral land shook, creating ripples.

During the conversation between the two Taoist masters of the Huangzu and Wuji, the Taoist masters of the Huang clan knelt on the ground one by one, not even daring to raise their heads. They did not even listen to what the two Taoist masters said between them. When he didn't arrive, he could only hear his ancestor laughing loudly.

After laughing for a long time, Huangzu stopped, his eyes fell on Taoist Wuji again, and said: "I have to admit, old man, I really admire you!"

Taoist Wuji smiled and said nothing. Of course he knew why Huang Zu admired him, because the two immortal geniuses unique to the Bafang Supreme World were both his disciples.

Some people have great potential. Although they can be called immortal geniuses, they are still far behind the geniuses who have already opened up the immortal way.

This means that as long as they are trained, they can easily reach the realm of Taoist masters!

As for becoming an immortal, it is not that simple, because becoming an immortal requires not only talent, but also the good fortune of immortality!

Huangzu did not mention the matter of accepting disciples again. He stared at Taoist Wuji, "I know what you want, Wuji. Old man, I can not hinder him from becoming the true master of Huangta. I can even bring out some treasures. As long as I need you, my disciple, to do me a favor!”

“It’s a pleasure to talk to smart people, deal done!”

Taoist Wuji laughed. He knew that his purpose of coming was achieved. He knew what kind of help Huang Zu wanted Luo Xiu to do without even asking.

This task is very difficult for Tao Zun to do, but for Luo Xiu, it is very simple, and can even be said to be a piece of cake.

As for why Taoist Wuji went there in person, it was naturally so that Luo Xiu could successfully take charge of the Desolate Tower, because in the starry sky of the Desolate World, no one could take the Desolate Tower away without the nod of the old guy, the Desolate Ancestor.

Not only that, he also got the treasures he needed from Huangzu.

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"Brother, where are we going?"

After leaving the Great Wilderness Ancient City, Luo Xiu had been following Dugu, but he discovered that the route Dugu took with him did not seem to be back to the Wuji Sword Domain.

The more than two hundred Seven-wheel God Emperors behind Luo Xiu were also puzzled. Where is the Lord of the Sword Domain taking them?

"Go get what should belong to you." Dugu put his hands behind his back and smiled mysteriously.

This smile made all the Seven Wheel God Emperors even more confused, but Luo Xiu shrank his eyes and seemed to have guessed something.

Because the route they were flying at the moment seemed to be in the direction of the Shentian Holy Sect!

At the same time, in the Shentian Holy Sect hundreds of millions of miles away, Huang Zun's aura spread violently, making all the disciples of the entire Shentian Holy Sect feel the vast pressure.

"Pass me to order that all the sects and families that are attached to the Holy Sect, and all the martial arts cultivators above the Fifth Wheel God King, assemble together!"

The majestic voice of Huang Zun echoed in the sky above the clan. The expressions of Holy Lord Shentian and many senior elders changed with shock, and then the ancestor's order was passed on as quickly as possible.