C1 Master and Disciple

The Immortal Origin Planet, the Five Sun Immortal Mountain, was originally the place where the Immortal Origin Five Saints ascended to, the place where millions of self-cultivators were on a pilgrimage. But now, it was a scene of utter defeat. The Prime Sun Peak had been flattened by the heavenly lightning for a thousand feet, and the Crimson Sun Peak had been uprooted and stabbed into the river. Below the Martial Sun Peak, there was even a sea of blood, and corpses littered the ground. . .

Behind the mountain of corpses, nine old Daoists with disheveled hair fell to the ground. They barely managed to support their wounded bodies. Under the scorching sun, they barely opened their eyes and looked at the top of the mountain.

As far as their eyes could see, the sun was white, the mountain was white, and even the stones were white. The sun was dazzling, and the sun was cold. Fortunately, in the world of whiteness that they could see, there was no white robe that they least wanted to see.

They had seen it for an hour and their expressions had changed. They felt lucky to have escaped death, they felt relieved after surviving the disaster, they were excited to kill demons and get rid of demons. . . All kinds of expressions appeared on their faces at the same time.

However, the thing that they did not want to see the most usually came the fastest.

The smile on their faces had yet to fade when a white-clothed scholar descended from the sky like a demon god and landed on top of the mountain in the wind. The graceful white robes blocked the dazzling sunlight, and they only felt darkness before their eyes. The world once again became so bright, and the mountains and rivers returned to their color. The white-robed scholar's figure also became clearer and clearer.

"Heavens - -" A Daoist shouted madly: "Why!? Why? We risked thousands of disciples to lure these evil cults into the Land of Absolute Yang, and we ended up being completely wiped out, but we still couldn't kill him!"

The white-robed scholar sneered and said: "It's because you underestimated me, Feng YI. Do you think that just because the Sect Master went missing, you will be able to take down the Holy Church? Have you forgotten that I, Xue Shuai, am not the Sect Master? "

The Daoist shouted," Alright! I admit defeat. As long as you let go of my disciples, I am willing to commit suicide under the Five Sun Mountain. "

"Hahaha. . . " Feng YI laughed wildly. "Do you think a mere Nine Palace Evil Extermination Formation can trap me, Feng YI? Let me tell you this clearly, the reason why I let you live for an hour longer is to eliminate all your disciples. "

Feng YI waved the folding fan in his hand, and countless figures rose up from the mountain behind him. Thousands of people had their heads lowered, their hands hung powerlessly by their sides, and their toes were hanging vertically in the air. The blood that dripped down from their limbs turned into a rain of blood.

"Feng YI, you are so vicious. . . You dare to kill us all!"

"You have also killed all the disciples of Holy Church. May I ask how did the Holy Church offend the Dao Gate? You actually want to join forces seven times and push us closer step by step. Do you really want to put the Holy Church to death? " Feng YI's voice was stern and his tone was filled with killing intent.

"Evil and evil, everyone has the right to punish them. "

"Well said!" Feng YI said angrily, "Today, I want you to see how powerful my evil people are!"

As Feng YI waved his hand, the tens of millions of corpses floating in the air opened their eyes wide. Blood flowed down from their eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. Black gas rose from the feet of the corpses and gradually condensed into dark clouds. Sword light was faintly visible in the clouds. In an instant, the corpses actually assumed the posture of the Imperial Censor's flying sword when they were alive and rushed towards the nine people.

"Hahahaha. . . " The Taoist priest who had spoken was surrounded by golden light and suddenly shattered the Taoist robe he was wearing. He roared, "Let's go all out! Fight! If the heavens want me to die, I will also bring you, this evil cult demon. "

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure shot up into the sky, and a loud bang came from above the clouds. A rain of blood fell down one after another.

"Dao Brother!" A Daoist holding a broken sword said in a sorrowful voice, "The pioneer of the Daoism, a song worthy of tears. Daoist brother, please wait for me. "

With a furious roar, he split the two undeads and flew into the air with the seven old Daoists. He destroyed his Nascent Infant, and with a series of explosive sounds, the flesh and blood of his body scattered across the vast heaven and earth.

Feng YI saw this and saw what was happening. Suddenly, he raised his head to the sky and said with a smile, "Nine Blood Attraction Heavenly Tribulation, Nascent Infant Controlling Thunder. Even if my body and spirit were to be destroyed, I would still die with you. Forget it! If I don't fight and retreat, then I won't be willing to give up. I will use my entire life's worth of cultivation to play with you guys for a bit. "

As soon as he finished speaking, wind and lightning flashed across the sky. Thousands of lightning bolts flashed across the sky, and the scarlet lightning dragon roared. The nine Nascent Infants turned into dragons within the wind and lightning and merged together. They turned into nine lightning dragons that were ten thousand feet long and charged at Feng YI.

"Good timing!" Feng YI laughed wildly. He pointed his finger to the sky and summoned the Nine Astral Qi to form a thousand feet long sword. With the momentum of swinging the sword and slaying a dragon, the sword slashed out a hundred thousand feet long sharp edge, directly aiming at the dragon's head.

"Boom!"

The sword and lightning collided, causing the sky to crack and the earth to crack.

One of the lightning dragons was struck, and as it roared, it raised its head high into the air. The mountain under Feng YI's feet shattered into dust, and his body fell down by eight feet. A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Although one of the lightning dragons had its head chopped off, its power didn't decrease in the slightest. It spun its body violently and shot down once again. Feng YI instantly moved three miles away. The lightning dragon struck from the front of his feet and landed on the ground. It lifted three mountain peaks in a row, then cut the Five Yang River into two at the waist. It swept up the waves in the river and attacked Feng YI again.

Feng YI crossed his arms in the air and shouted angrily, "Combine!"

The water that was cut into two by the lightning dragon suddenly surged into the sky. It turned into two sharp blades in the air and cut off one of the dragon heads like a pair of scissors. Feng YI succeeded in his attack. He did not care about the collapse of the river. The river crashed onto both sides of the river, and the tragic scene of the Five Sun Mountain Attachment Daoist Temple being completely destroyed was once again teleported away.

Feng YI understood that the Nascent Infant Thunder Tribulation was not comparable to the real Heavenly Tribulation. Nine Nascent Infants could only attract lightning nine times. He had to borrow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to resist the lightning dragon. The spiritual energy near Mount Wuyang had been exhausted. He could only make plans after leaving this place.

One man and one dragon, after a leap and a chase, actually flew out of the Immortal Origin Planet.

In the administration office of Hangzhou University.

Lu Changkong received the supplementary exam notice and brought along a servant who looked like he was going to kneel and submit a large sum of money with both hands.

The teaching director, who was beaming with joy and counting notes, said gloatingly, "Lu Changkong, ah. You don't have to look at me like you are worshipping your grandfather and scolding your ancestors in your heart. I have seen many thorns like you. It's been more than ten years since a student dared to challenge me, but you did. Then I'll tell you, For this, you have to pay a price. If you want to scold me, then curse the heavens, who asked the heavens to arrange for you to fall into my hands. It's still the same question, when will you cry? When will I let you go? I was sent by the heavens to play with you. If you don't believe me, ask the heavens. Hahaha. . . "

Lu Changkong's face became darker and darker. Veins popped out on his forehead.

Finally, he exploded!

Lu Changkong held the notice sheet with one hand and pointed his middle finger at the sky with the other. Under the astonished gazes of countless people, he shouted like a ghost, "Oh my god! I am already at this age (26 years old), and you still want me to take the exam? You even sent a fool to play with me? How did I offend you when I fell to the ground? You might as well kill me. Kill me! Kill me! Kill me - "

As soon as his voice fell, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky. A dark red thunderbolt ripped apart Lang Lang and Changkong.

Lu Changkong suddenly felt a chill on his back. He muttered to himself, "It can't be that accurate, right?" How could he have the courage to move to the window and take a look? He saw the sky filled with lightning and thunder. There was actually a figure dancing in the lightning.

"That's. . . " Lu Changkong was rubbing his eyes when he heard a loud sound.

A bolt of lightning fell from the sky at an angle of 45 degrees diagonally. It shattered the window of the academic affairs office and accurately hit Lu Changkong.

A completely black corpse slowly fell to the ground. Before he died, he actually let out a "hehe" laugh because he saw the director of administration who had a heart attack in the end. He was the first to be chained by the Ghost Messenger.

After blocking the last Nascent Infant Tribulation Lightning, Feng YI, who was invisible in the clouds, secretly cried out, "Oh no!"

He turned around and split open the boundary between Yin and Yang and flew straight into the Underworld, landing in front of the Yama Hall. He said coldly to the ghost soldiers guarding the door. "I'll have to trouble you to inform the Yama King that the three madmen and one egg request an audience"

When the guard heard the words "Three Madness and One Egg," he was so scared that he shivered and hurriedly ran in.

Furthermore, although Lu Changkong, who had been struck by lightning, wasn't a very kind person, he didn't suffer any serious injuries either. He didn't run into any enemies on his way to the Yellow Springs, and thus smoothly entered Necropolis.

Lu Changkong, who was kneeling in front of the Magistrate, looked at the Magistrate's face, which was covered in tears, and muttered, "Is it really that funny? I was merely struck to death by lightning, why did you say that I am an unlucky person that only appears once every three hundred years?"

The dean, who was kneeling beside him, was crying like a wife who had been bullied by her husband. He complained: "Are you an idiot?! Why are you yelling at the heavens when you have nothing to do? I was scared to death because of you! Poor my wife! Twenty-eight years old. . . "

"Damn it! I will ask your wife to give you ten thousand green hats. . . " Lu Changkong gritted his teeth and cursed. "Twenty-eight years old? It is basically the year of tigers and wolves. Do you understand the year of tigers and wolves? I bet that in less than three years, the Green Hat will be able to crush your soul. "

" You. . . You. . . You, you, you. . . " The director was almost scared out of his wits on the spot. " You have no respect for your elders! How dare you speak rudely. . . "

"I am a ghost now, and you are also a ghost. Who is afraid of who!? If you have the ability, go to the underworld and find a university to be the Dean of Education, then take me in as a student. F * ck - "

" Silence!! " After the Magistrate shouted in anger, he half-jokingly said, "Lu Changkong, considering that you died in an accident, you did not experience any serious injuries when you were alive. I will give you a chance to choose to reincarnate. What do you want to do in your next life? "

Lu Changkong scratched his head, revealing the only white teeth on his body. He said seductively," Master, I only have a small request. If possible, let me become a Divine Immortal in my next life! "

"Divine Immortal!" Before the judge could get angry, the director shouted, "You want to be a god, and I want to be a god!"

"Silence!" The Magistrate's face darkened. He coldly said, "Shameless! Beat him into Tragic Death City!"

The two Ghost Messengers had just put Lu Changkong on the ground when a high-level Ghost Messenger ran over in a panic. He whispered a few words into the Magistrate's ear. The Magistrate's face changed, and he hurriedly shouted. "Wait, wait, let him come back!"

"This. . . This. . . " The judge rubbed his hands and said, "Mr. Lu, just like what you saw. I am just a small judge, even our superior, Lord Hell King, would not allow a ghost to reincarnate and become an immortal. However! I can make an exception and allow you to be reincarnated to a planet where cultivators live. As long as you work a little harder, oh, I mean, work a little harder. . . This. . . It's not a problem to become an immortal!"

"Really?"

"Of course it's true! Quick, quickly send twenty people to carry Mr. Lu's reincarnation in a sedan. Along the way, you must take good care of him. " The judge sent someone to send Lu Changkong away without giving any explanation. Only then did he secretly wipe away the cold sweat on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Why didn't you say earlier that he was related to that person?"

"Subordinate. . . Subordinate also just found out. "

"No! Follow him and take a look. You must watch Lu Changkong reincarnate. The further away you are from here, the better. Hurry up and go. . . "

Before Magistrate could finish his sentence, the unlucky director had already rushed over like a dog, hugged his leg and shouted," Magistrate, please, let me be God! I can be an angel or not! "

"Get lost!" The judge kicked him ten meters away and sneered. "I don't have the ability to make you God or angel, but I can make you a mammal with wings!"

"Someone, beat him half to death and drag him to be reincarnated as a bat!"

Just like that, a series of screams rang out. A bat with a head full of bumps and a dying breath was born.

Coincidentally, Lu Changkong, who had been reincarnated into the Immortal Source Star, was still called Lu Changkong.

In order to get rid of this God of Plagues as soon as possible, the Underworld even omitted the process of "drinking Meng Po's Soup. " They directly threw him over the Bridge of Helplessness. Thus, he retained the memories of his past life. Everything that happened along the way from the Underworld to Origin Immortal Planet completely overturned everything in Lu Changkong's memories except for the fiendgod novels. However, he did not understand why he could not find a computer on a planet where more than 60% of the residents were cultivators. Why was there no television? Why was there still a feudal rule? Why was there a slave on the planet? Why did he find the wrong person? Was he a slave from the moment he was born?

Who could he blame? Lu Changkong, who had traveled a long way, was so tired that he didn't want to fly another 500 meters and reincarnate into the second wife of Nangong family. He sat down in the delivery room of the servant. Therefore, all the noble halos were cut off from him!

"I'll be the family slave then! It's good that I can live peacefully and comfortably. As for the others, it's good that they don't die. It seems like as long as I can form Nascent Infants, I won't die! The fortune-teller said that I can live for 79 years. Therefore, he decided to form a Golden Core before 70 to ensure that he could live for a longer time. Before 300 years old, oh! No, no. . . I'll form my Nascent Infant before I reach three thousand years old!"

Lu Changkong, who had such a plan, yawned and comfortably crawled into the blanket, having a great dream of becoming an immortal and becoming a god!

Before he could finish his dream, a huge hand stretched out from the void and grabbed his face. It lifted him up and brought him out of the delivery room. After passing through the heavily guarded Nangong family, he flew into the Nangong cemetery in Zhuang Bei.

The owner of that hand was Feng YI.

Feng YI walked to the front of a stone tablet and raised his right palm. He pointed his finger like a knife and broke the stone tablet that was carried by the stone statue. He placed Lu Changkong on the flat back of the statue, which looked like it had been polished. He raised his finger once again and formed a seal with his hand. He muttered something under his breath. After a moment, the starlight of the Ghost Star, which was at the center of the corpse energy, suddenly expanded. The accumulation of corpse energy and thousands of stars resonated with each other. A stream of green gas that looked like a spiritual snake slithered down from the nine heavens and drilled into the tip of Feng YI's right finger. He slowly raised his left hand and gently pressed it against Lu Changkong's forehead. The green gas was continuously channeled into Lu Changkong's weak body.

As the green gas floated down, black gas rose from the hundreds of graves in the Nangong cemetery. The sound of ghosts crying rose and fell, and from time to time, the sound of bricks exploding could be heard from the graves that were built with green bricks. From the first grave, a crack appeared like a chicken's egg. Two ghastly white hand bones pushed open the bricks from the inside. A rotten undead began to crawl out from the tomb. The second, third. . . All the graves exploded almost at the same time. Corpses of different degrees of corruption crawled out from the tomb one after another. They slowly surrounded Feng YI.

Feng YI stood proudly in the sky with a calm expression, as if those undeads were just a group of flies surrounding him. Although they were disgusting, it did not matter.

Suddenly, an angry shout came from the void, "Who dares to disturb my ancestor?!" As soon as the voice fell, ten flying swords carrying dozens of feet of sword light attacked Feng YI from all directions.

"Ha!"

Feng YI's shout was like the collapse of mountains in the silence, like the roars of thousands of devil gods in the middle of the night. The ten flying swords exploded into powder in the roar, and the corpses were instantly torn into pieces. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the dozens of cultivators who rushed over felt their vision go black, and they all fainted on the ground.

Because Feng YI was distracted for a moment, the green gas that fell from the sky was pulled. It suddenly burst out and floated within a hundred miles.

"The will of the heavens!" Feng YI sighed slightly. Suddenly, the tip of his foot lightly shook and sent Lu Changkong flying into the air. Two balls of true fire burst out from Feng YI's hands as well. They stuck to Lu Changkong's heart from the front and back, then suddenly poured into his body a wave of true yang heavenly fire.

After a while, Lu Changkong's face gradually regained its color after absorbing the green qi. Feng YI stopped circulating his energy and held him in his arms. He reached out his hand and teased Lu Changkong's lower chin, "I know you can understand what I'm saying, although I didn't use the Nine Heavens Yin Qi to transform you into the Yin God Body this time. But. . . I'm definitely going to accept you as my disciple. Remember, live well for me. I'll come find you in sixteen years. " After saying that, he didn't care about Lu Changkong's reaction. He picked him up once again, and while the Nangong family's experts were rushing to the cemetery in large groups, He threw Lu Changkong back into the cradle. He turned into a ray of light and flew away.