I conquer the immortal with my strength

"The leader has agreed to promote you as a true disciple!" Zuo Dongge said.

"So fast?"

Although Xia Daoming was mentally prepared, he was also shocked at this time.

"There is nothing to be surprised about. Since I made my attitude clear in the fighting arena, as long as your master uncle knows, he will naturally agree."

Xia Daoming's eyes changed when he looked at Zuo Dongge after hearing this.

At this moment, he realized that the master who seemed to be sunsetting was far more important in Qingyuan Sect than he imagined.

"Master, why were you injured one hundred and eighty years ago?" Xia Daoming asked seriously.

"One hundred and eighty years ago..." Zuo Dongge's eyes showed a hint of reminiscence.

After a long time, Zuo Dongge shook his head: "It's too early to tell you this now. I will let you know when the time comes."

Xia Daoming's expression changed several times. He did not ask any more questions, but asked instead: "How serious is your injury? Can you recover?"

"There are cracks in the golden elixir, which is barely intact. It is not advisable to mobilize too much real energy, otherwise the cracks will expand further and the golden elixir will collapse.

Therefore, the path of spiritual practice as a teacher has come to an end, and I can only try to maintain the status quo. Zuo Dongge hesitated after hearing this and told him calmly.

"Then Master's current situation, isn't it similar to the fake elixir?" Xia Daoming looked heavy and thoughtful.

"Fake elixir?" Zuo Dongge was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Xia Daoming with some surprise: "Yes, the fake elixir is to forcibly condense the true energy into elixir, just like using rice paste to stick things into a ball, and it cannot be truly Become one.

Therefore, the fake elixir cannot exert the true power of the golden elixir, otherwise the fake elixir will collapse. From this point of view, Weishi's current situation is the same as that of Fake Pill. The true magic power of Master Wu Fei is much purer than that of fake alchemy monks.

Once a foundation-building monk chooses a fake elixir, it means that his path of practice has come to an end, and the same is true for his teacher. You can actually think of fake elixirs. Your knowledge and opinions really surprise me. "

At another time, when Zuo Dongge praised him so much, Xia Daoming felt proud, but now he still looked heavy.

"Master, are you ready to accept your fate like this?"

"The elixir has broken and the road has come to an end. What can I do if I don't accept my fate? I have already looked away as a teacher. Okay, let's not talk about being a teacher. Let's talk about being a true disciple."

Zuo Dongge was open-minded with a hint of helplessness, waved his hand, and mentioned the true disciple again.

"Before the disciple opened up the sea of ​​blood, not only the master, but also many people told the disciple that the great master was the end of martial arts. The result? The disciple opened up the sea of ​​blood." Xia Daoming looked solemn, not mentioning the true disciples.

"That's different. It has always been possible to open the Blood Sea, but it became extremely difficult to open it later." Zuo Dongge was shocked, but he quickly shook his head.

"There is no perfect path. After the disciple heard about the fake elixir, there is actually no way out. You can break the elixir and re-knot it, just like refining the discarded mineral materials and medicinal materials and re-melting them. Since fake elixirs can be used, Master, in this situation , it should be okay." Xia Daoming said solemnly.

"Your boy's knowledge and insights really surprise me, but if you know it, how could I not know it? What you said is right, there is indeed a saying that fake pills can break the knot of pills and reunite them.

Fake elixirs are not real elixirs at all, and the energy they contain is limited. If you can find a suitable elixir, there will be a glimmer of hope, but it is only a glimmer of hope. It is not an exaggeration to say that you will die a hundred times and live a lifetime.

This is a real elixir for my master, and I am not bragging about it. The golden elixir for my master is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary golden elixir monks. If you want to break the elixir knot, you can actually just wipe your neck with a sword. "

"Isn't there a magic medicine that can help the golden elixir to break the elixir knot and reunite it?" Xia Daoming was silent for a moment after hearing this, somewhat unwilling to give up.

"The Nirvana Rebirth Fruit. If there is the Nirvana Rebirth Fruit to help, there will be a glimmer of hope. The Phoenix Nirvana is reborn from the fire. It is said that the Nirvana Rebirth Fruit will grow in the place where the Phoenix is ​​reborn from the fire.

This fruit tree is as its name suggests. After one year of growing out of the ground and bearing fruit, it will spontaneously ignite and reach nirvana. It will take a thousand years for it to grow out of the ground again.

Phoenix is ​​one of the most powerful mythical beasts in ancient times. The place where they are reborn from the ashes is no longer known, let alone the Nirvana Rebirth Fruit Tree that only emerges from the ground for one year every thousand years.

Therefore, this effect is only recorded in ancient scrolls and cannot be found anywhere. In fact, even if it is found, the place where the phoenix was reborn from the ashes must be very dangerous. It is estimated that even if the ancestor of Nascent Soul enters, he may die. Zuo Dongge said, with a bitter look on his face.

"It's better to have hope than no hope. Master, you still have more than a hundred years to live. If you ask carefully, you might get news about the Nirvana Rebirth Fruit!" Xia Daoming said with a hint of joy on his face.

"You silly boy, you just have this kind of heart. It's been more than a hundred years, and my teacher has already looked away." Seeing Xia Daoming's face beaming with joy, Zuo Dongge was inexplicably moved, and rarely showed a kind smile. He patted Xia Daoming's shoulder affectionately.

"It's one thing to look away, but it's another thing to strive for it." Xia Daoming said seriously.

It seemed like a simple sentence, but Zuo Dongge felt like he was given a slap in the face.

The whole person was stunned.

After a long time, he slowly came back to his senses, got up and walked to the pool.

Figures reflected in the water.

The sloppy monk's robes, messy hair and beard, how could he have the elegant, unrestrained and unruly demeanor of an expert?

Looking at himself in the water, Zuo Dongge's nose felt inexplicably sore.

He never thought that one day he would become like this.

He never thought that one day his mentality as a master would be worse than that of a disciple.

Look at him, knowing that the end is coming after the Grand Master, yet he can face it calmly and strive for it.

Finally open up the sea of ​​blood!

In the past hundred years, what has my master done?

Seeing Zuo Dongge standing by the pool in a daze, Xia Daoming was also stunned.

How could he have thought that because he opened up the sea of ​​blood, his casual words suddenly seemed particularly impactful!

Then, Xia Daoming was even more frightened.

At the edge of the pool, Zuo Dongge took out his broken sword and pointed it at his head.

The sword light lingered and hair flew everywhere.

"call!"

Looking at Zuo Dongge, whose hair and beard were neat and tidy, as if he had changed his appearance, Xia Daoming breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm scared to death, I thought Master, you can't think about it!"

"I was a little confused before, but your words have awakened me." Zuo Dongge said solemnly.

"Ahem, Master, this disciple is not used to you being like this, and I'm feeling frightened. It's still pleasing to the eye like before." Xia Daoming looked cautious and trembling.

"You guy!" Zuo Dongge glared at him angrily, flew over with his broken sword, and hit Xia Daoming on the head.

"Yes, yes, that's it. Disciple, I'm relieved." Xia Daoming touched his head and said with a happy face.

Zuo Dongge looked at Xia Daoming and was speechless for a while.

He couldn't understand that such a guy would wake him up just now by his words.

"Okay, this is your true disciple token!" After a while, Zuo Dongge regained his composure, took out a token, and threw it to Xia Daoming.

"Hey, Master, why do you have the True Disciple Token!" Xia Daoming quickly took it.

"Before you came, your master teacher sent it here using the method of passing a message with a flying sword." Zuo Dongge replied.

"I see, the master master is really efficient at work!" Xia Daoming praised.

"With this token, you can choose a mountain peak as your cave, or you can recruit some handymen and disciples to help you open and manage the cave." Zuo Dongge said.

"Master, what do you mean, disciples can establish their own team?" Xia Daoming asked.

"That's right, true disciples are the seeds of the golden elixir and are candidates for the future golden elixir elders. Naturally, they should have their own team." Zuo Dongge nodded.

Then Zuo Dongge talked about the treatment, rights and obligations of true disciples.

Xia Daoming was very happy to hear this.

With the status of a true disciple, you can build your own team, and many things will be much easier.

"When looking for mountain peaks, remember not to be impatient, but to search carefully to see which peak has good spiritual energy and is most suitable for your own practice. Okay, that's it. Do whatever you like now." Zuo Dongge said, holding a big hand wave.

"Master, look, your hair and beard have been re-groomed. Shouldn't you also groom Tian Jianfeng today?" Xia Daoming did not leave in a hurry, but looked around and asked.

"Well, it's really time to take care of Jianfeng today." Zuo Dongge nodded, Lao Huai was pleased.

This kid finally has some awareness of being a disciple.

"Okay, disciple, I'll go find some of my fellow sect friends to help take care of it." Xia Daoming said with a smile on his face.

Seeing Xia Daoming's smile on his face, Zuo Dongge always felt that something was wrong.

"Master, I'll go and shake him now." Xia Daoming cupped his hands toward Zuodong Pavilion, released the flying boat, and flew away through the air.

——

Qingyun City, Elder Mo Yongzhi's Mansion.

living room.

Not only Shao Shiyu, Mo Yongzhi and Wan Yan were there, but Lan Xue was also there.

At this time, all four of them looked uneasy and worried.

"Hey, I wonder what's going on with Daoming now? I have to lose my identity as Elder Jindan's personal disciple. What a pity!" Shao Shiyu sighed.

"Elder Zuo told him to get out of here, how could there be any chance!" Mo Yongzhi sighed and shook his head.

"It's a pity that our status is not qualified to intercede for Junior Brother Xia." Wan Yan sighed and shook his head.

Lan Xue bit her lip, lowered her head and said nothing, not knowing what she was thinking.