Chapter 89 If the Immortal Master doesn’t accept me as his disciple, how can I not accept him as my master! Five hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye. During these five hundred years, Wang Tiezhu has experienced a lot. He tried every possible way to prolong his parents' life, but in the end he could only watch them die. Even though my second uncle had a solid foundation in martial arts, he could not escape the test of time and passed away not long after. after that, Everything in the village was becoming increasingly distant from him. People of my age are dying one after another, and everything familiar around me is changing. Old friends are dying one after another, like leaves falling in the wind. The children met each other, and smiled and asked where the guests came from. The Wangjiazhuang that he was familiar with in his memory also eventually died in the long river of time.
After that, he became obsessed with spiritual practice, wanting to sharpen his heart through the hardships of practice, only seeking the path to eternal life. Five hundred years passed in the blink of an eye. During these five hundred years, Wang Tiezhu experienced great ups and downs. A genius who can cultivate to the peak of Qi Induction Realm in his twenties, When he was in his thirties, he was successfully admitted to the Tiansheng Academy of the Daqian Dynasty. When he was one hundred years old, he successfully became a candidate for the Holy Son of Yao Chi Holy Land. At the age of two hundred, he broke through to the peak of the Shenzang realm. At the age of 500, he broke through to the peak of the Yuan Shen realm. Become the most powerful candidate to compete for the Son of God. Today, the Supreme Elder of Yao Chi Holy Land who was in charge of deciding the list of Holy Sons came out of retreat. With just one order, he, the most popular candidate for the Son of God, was expelled from the holy land. Fell to earth one day! From then on, he lived in a small town outside the holy land, wasting his time drinking and acting crazy. Five hundred years passed in a flash, and Wang Tiezhu seemed to have returned to the day when the immortal bestowed him with the opportunity. "Master...if I hadn't cultivated immortality at that time..." "If I hadn't been exposed to the Dharma you taught me, would I have become like this?" In Ping'an Town, inside the dilapidated mountain temple, snow covered the few buildings. A slovenly figure was lying next to the broken statue, drinking wine and muttering to himself. It was freezing cold and snowy, but he seemed not to be afraid of the cold at all. Even in the heavy snow, I was still feeling hot even though I was wearing only a single layer of clothing. Just like the young man five hundred years ago, sitting cross-legged in the snow and practicing.
But five hundred years ago, he was full of vigor and vitality. Five hundred years later, his Taoist faith was almost broken. "The peach blossoms are red even though their faces are unknown, yet they still smile in the spring breeze." A figure slowly descended from the sky. He looked at the former genius in front of him with a complicated expression and couldn't help muttering. He walked up to Wang Tiezhu, without trying to persuade or comfort him, but took the wine jug from him and took a few sips. "If I had known this, I shouldn't have come here in person to teach the Dharma." "We should let that person come over. At least he can leave you with something to think about." Han Pao took a few sips of wine before speaking with a red face. "A strong man in the Cavernous Realm can't even drink alcohol. Don't you worry about being laughed at if you tell others about it? Hahahaha." Wang Tiezhu snatched the wine jug back and laughed. Looking at the "fellow disciple" in front of him who passed on to him the complete cultivation system and insights five hundred years ago, a rare trace of clarity appeared on his drunken face. "I was just lucky enough to cultivate to the Cavernous Realm." "If Brother Wang hadn't given up on himself, his achievements would have been much higher than mine." "After all, you are the one who personally granted me the opportunity. I just got a little bit of it." Han Pao's eyes showed reminiscence and he spoke slowly. He originally thought that his talent was mediocre, and it was a miracle that he could cultivate to the Shenzang realm in this lifetime. However, he didn't expect that thanks to the help of the Son of God, the Lin Dynasty prepared a big gift for him before sending him away. Allow him to cleanse his essence and marrow and rebuild his foundation. From then on, his talent for cultivation suddenly became clear, and there was almost no hindrance along the way. At the age of five hundred, he has reached the level of Cave Void Realm! With this kind of talent, even if he has not been promoted to the Tribulation Realm, he is still qualified to stay in the Huangtian Immortal Realm! The Daqian Dynasty, the Yaochi Holy Land, the Baiyujing, and the Sage Academy all extended olive branches to him. But being cautious by nature, he did not make a choice at the first moment. Because he knew very well that everything he had today was inseparable from the help of that adult. Although that master never gave him any advice from beginning to end. Whether it was because of that master's existence that indirectly obtained the resources of the Lin Dynasty, It was when he was passing on the Dharma to Wang Tiezhu that the latter invited him to comprehend the mysteries together. All of this is inseparable from that adult. Now, even though Han Pao is still practicing the current Dharma, he has to admit that the Dharma taught by that adult has had a significant impact on him! That's why he didn't dare to choose easily!
Although that adult's method is extremely abstruse, he claims to be a school of his own. But it is precisely this reason that has led Wang Tiezhu to this situation today! The old saint in Yaochi Holy Land, He was once the lord of the holy land for three thousand years. He hated this law and disdained it! It is considered to be a distorted doctrine that reverses the purpose of spiritual practice! This is why Wang Tiezhu was expelled! "What a pity... How can I face Immortal Yu again in this state?" When Wang Tiezhu heard Han Pao mention that person, he quickly straightened up. His drunken face suddenly straightened. But soon a hint of loneliness appeared. If the Immortal was here and saw me like this, he would definitely be disgusted... "That's a bad word." "In fact...if you can follow the old saint's advice and turn this method into a contemporary method, you may be able to compete for the position of the Holy Son again." "With your talent and the help the old saint promised, you will surely be able to achieve great things." Han Pao considered it again and again, and finally decided to say so. Although the Dharma taught by that being is extremely mysterious, almost no one agrees with it. The Dharma that no one agrees with cannot be spread. What’s more, he was denounced by the old saint? If Wang Tiezhu continues to practice this method, he will just go down a dead end. There's no end in sight... "Brother Han, what do you mean by that?" Wang Tiezhu suddenly stood up and flicked his sleeves! Appeared extremely angry. "I am also thinking about my brother." "The Ancient Starry Sky Road is about to reopen, and the golden age is about to begin." "Your talent shouldn't be buried like this..." "At least... let's consider it as gaining a little more bargaining chips for our human race!" Han Pao spoke earnestly. That's only half the story. Some words cannot be said. Because it’s too amazing! It was so shocking that he thought he was hallucinating when he heard it for the first time. The great secret of the human race! That was all he could say now.
Every time the human race has one more strong person, it will have one more bargaining chip! "I..." Wang Tiezhu was silent. Who doesn’t want to live forever? Who doesn’t want to prove the truth? What’s more, the old saint promised to personally help him reform his practice. Grafting flowers and trees will take it to the next level. This is a great opportunity, and anyone would be tempted by it. Wang Tiezhu asked himself, he was also shaken for a moment when he heard this. but…… Wang Tiezhu's eyes gradually became firm. Looking at the heavy snow falling outside the house, his memory went back to five hundred years ago. At that time, my parents were still alive, and my relatives and friends were all healthy. At that time, there were immortals who taught the Dharma. "If the Immortal Master doesn't accept me as his disciple, how can I not accept him as my master?" He spoke, his tone firm and firm. Just as I thought back then. As soon as he finished speaking, The same black robe as five hundred years ago, Coming on the snow. "Hahahaha!" "When did I say that I would no longer take you as my disciple?" (End of this chapter)