Chapter 154: Heavenly Sword Master? Not Enough!

Fang Wang taught Xiao Zi the Immortal-Slaying Ghost Sword mainly to release his depressed mood. Of course, if Xiao Zi wanted to continue learning in the future, he would not be stingy with his teachings.

However, with Xiao Zi's comprehension, who knows how many years it would take to master it.

For the next year, Fang Wang was instructing Xiao Zi and other monsters. Even Zhao Zhen and Zhu Yan got his guidance. The whole Biyou Island was in a high atmosphere of cultivation.

A year later, Fang Wang began to sleep.

Everything on the island could no longer interest him. He needed to dream to weave interesting things to amuse himself.

Anyway, with the Heavenly Dao True Gong, even if he didn't practice, his cultivation was growing all the time, just at a slower speed.

Time passed quickly.

Five years later, a young Taoist came to visit Fang Wang, and he shouted Master outside the fog.

It was Chu Yin!

When Fang Wang first came to the sea, he met him once and made a master-disciple agreement. After decades, he finally came to find him.

This genius with the Tianyuan Treasure Spirit has reached the Lingdan realm, not far from the Xuanxin realm. When they met last time, he had just embarked on the path of cultivation. His cultivation speed was fast, but in Fang Wang's eyes, it seemed a bit slow.

This is the Tianyuan Treasure Spirit!

Fang Wang immediately opened the formation and let him enter the island.

Xiao Zi and Zhao Zhen went to greet him. They were very curious about this Tianyuan talent and wanted to see how he had changed after so many years.

When Chu Yin came to Fang Wang, he kowtowed directly, very excited.

Fang Wang was lying on a big rock basking in the sun, with a fox mask given by Qing Wan'er from the Mountain God Clan on his face.

Zhu Yan looked at Chu Yin. Why can this boy be a disciple?

"Master, are you still willing to recognize me?"

Chu Yin looked up and asked carefully. After he came out of retreat, he heard that the real name of the Yellow Sword Lord was Fang Wang, so he packed his luggage and rushed over, fearing that Fang Wang would move away.

Fang Wang did not take off the fox mask, but asked casually: "Chu Yin, how old are you this year?"

Chu Yin quickly replied: "Almost 65 years old..."

"What realm?"

"Eighth level of Lingdan Realm..."

Chu Yin lowered his head in shame.

Zhu Yan snorted: "You are only 65 years old and have such a high level of cultivation. How dare you become my disciple? When I was your age, I had already reached the Xuanxin Realm and was invincible in the Xuanxin Realm!"

Xiao Zi and Zhao Zhen were also a little disappointed, and they all had the same confusion in their hearts. Does he really have the Tianyuan Treasure Spirit?

Chu Yin looked ashamed and said: "I don't know why... My breakthrough speed is not fast..."

Fang Wang raised his hand and gently moved the mask, revealing one eye and looking at Chu Yin.

Facing his gaze, Chu Yin immediately lowered his head and did not dare to look at him.

Huh?

This kid is not right!

Fang Wang found that although Chu Yin's realm was low, his spiritual power was extremely abundant. Previously, he only judged himself and Zhu Yan, so he thought Chu Yin's spiritual power was average. But after careful comparison, this kid's spiritual power was almost catching up with Xiao Zi's demon power.

You should know that Xiao Zi has already reached the level of the sixth or seventh level of the Condensation Realm. Its cultivation has been steadily improving. It often goes out to sea to hunt monsters, not just practicing this way to become stronger.

In other words, Chu Yin's cultivation in the Spiritual Pill Realm is comparable to the Condensation Realm?

Could it be that the reason why his cultivation speed is slow is that each level requires more spiritual power than others to break through?

As Fang Wang carefully looked at Chu Yin, Zhu Yan and Xiao Zi did the same. Soon, they also saw the special physique of Chu Yin, and the eyes of the two demons became strange.

Fang Wang said: "Practice and let me see your skills."

Hearing this, Chu Yin hurriedly sat down cross-legged and began to practice, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into his body.

A strong wind blew up!

Zhu Yan, Xiao Zi, and Zhao Zhen were shocked again. The speed of swallowing spiritual energy was so fast!

Fang Wang fell into thought.

Could it be that the power of Tianyuan Baoling is not only that the Baoling is very strong, but it can also bring different physiques to the owner?

Or is it because of the special physical body, which is strong enough, that Tianyuan Baoling can be bred?

Fang Wang felt that his guess was very likely to be true. He could see that Chu Yin's skills were not very profound, at least not worthy of his Tianyuan Baoling.

"Okay."

Fang Wang spoke again, and Chu Yin immediately stopped and looked at Fang Wang nervously.

"I will teach you a skill. If you can practice it, I will accept you as my disciple. Are you willing?"

Fang Wang asked calmly. Chu Yin dared not refuse and immediately thanked Fang Wang.

While he looked up, Fang Wang's right index finger pointed to his brow. In an instant, a powerful divine consciousness forcibly broke into his mind, making him stiff.

Teaching!

Xiao Zi was confused. Why didn't the young master teach me how to practice swordsmanship like this?

Could it be...

He wanted to stay with me longer?

Xiao Zi thought it was possible. He thought his flattery was useful. If he thought about it carefully, was there any time when the young master was really angry?

Sure enough, all men are the same, but some of them pretend to be deep.

Xiao Zi was more eager to transform, maybe the young master was also waiting for him to transform.

Zhu Yan hesitated to speak. He also wanted to learn, but when he thought of his own Douzhan Zhengong, he was too embarrassed to speak.

Before he met Fang Wang, he really thought he was a genius and there was no skill he couldn't learn, but Douzhan Zhengong was really difficult for him.

However, although Douzhan Zhengong was difficult, he had been making progress. He believed that as long as he was given time, he would master Douzhan Zhengong sooner or later.

After a while, Fang Wang retracted his right hand, covered his entire face with the mask again, and said: "Take him to the Lingyan Lake to practice. Don't disturb me before he practices."

Xiao Zi and Zhu Yan immediately took the order. Zhao Zhen was floating in the air, also thinking about the mystery of Tianyuan Baoling.

Fang Wang didn't think much about it. No matter how strong his disciple was, he could only help him. Anyway, he couldn't surpass him.

He continued to dream his Spring and Autumn Dream.

The last dream was that he returned to Earth. As the only immortal cultivator on Earth, he lived a life like a savior. He suddenly got tired of it and wanted to change his way of life.

However

Six months later, Chu Yin came to visit Fang Wang, claiming that he had mastered the first level of Xuanyang Shenjing.

Fang Wang was somewhat surprised by his speed, and immediately taught him the second level of the skills.

Chu Yin also learned it half a year later.

Fang Wang became interested, so he taught him the practice of the first six swords of Jinghong Shenjian Jue.

Two years later, Fang Wang broke through to the second level of the Golden Body Realm, but Chu Yin still had not learned the first level of Jinghong Shenjian Jue, and he could not even find the opportunity to get started.

On this day, Fang Wang summoned them to prepare to go to Changsheng Pavilion. Counting the days, there were still four months left, and the journey was long, so they had to set off in advance.

Qu Xunhun had come to wait outside the fog, and he also brought a gorgeous mahogany boat.

"Master, can you take me with you?" Chu Yin asked curiously.

Fang Wang smiled and said, "Then let's go together."

Chu Yin smiled immediately, mainly because he called Fang Wang Master, and Fang Wang did not refuse.

In this way, after a simple packing, the group walked out of Biyou Island and came to Qu Xunhun's ship.

Fang Wang landed on the deck and stretched his waist. The sun shone on his white clothes. Although his posture was lazy, his gestures still had an extraordinary temperament.

Qu Xunhun came to him and was secretly shocked.

Every time he saw Fang Wang, he felt that Fang Wang had changed a lot, at least his aura was becoming more and more unfathomable, which made people dare not imagine.

"Sword Lord, is there anyone you want to know about this internal trial?" Qu Xunhun asked softly.

The redwood ship has started sailing at a very fast speed, but there are no big waves. It seems to be flying in the air, which is quite magical, attracting Xiao Zi, Zhao Zhen, and Chu Yin to discuss beside the ship.

Fang Wang glanced at Qu Xunhun and asked with a smile: "What do you think my goal is?"

Qu Xunhun said respectfully: "With your ability, it should not be difficult to take down the Tianzi Sword Lord. It just so happens that the Tianzi Sword Lord also participated in this trial."

The internal trials of Changsheng Pavilion have always had two purposes, one is to find opportunities, and the other is to compete for status. Every internal trial has soldiers killing each other.

In Qu Xunhun's opinion, Fang Wang seems to have no shortage of cultivation resources, so he can only come to compete for a higher status.

"Tianzi Sword Lord? Not enough." Fang Wang raised the corner of his mouth and said softly.

Qu Xunhun's face changed slightly, and he immediately said: "Then let me introduce you to the twenty-four real people?"

Fang Wang nodded, and then lay directly on the deck, using his left arm as a pillow.

Qu Xunhun followed him to meditate. Seeing Fang Wang lying, he didn't dare to stand, and he began to talk about the information of the twenty-four real people.

Among the twenty-four real people, Ji Yang Zhenren, one of the four heroes of Nanqiong, is the strongest. The only one who can compete with Ji Yang Zhenren is Canghai Zhenren.

Canghai Zhenren possesses the Tianyuan Treasure Spirit, and is extremely insightful about water-attributed skills and spells. It is rumored that he can borrow the power of Canghai.

Although Qu Xunhun did not name him directly, Fang Wang heard four words from his words.

Do not provoke!

He continued to introduce other Zhenren.

After introducing nine people, he mentioned Jiuyou Zhenren. It seems that Jiuyou Zhenren ranks high among the twenty-four Zhenren.

Speaking of Jiuyou Zhenren, Qu Xunhun did not have much information. He only said that this person was cruel and good at ghosts. It is necessary to be cautious when making friends with him. This person has repeatedly killed friends and has a very bad reputation.

From then on, Fang Wang just listened to it for fun. His main target was Jiuyou Zhenren.

Half an hour later, Qu Xunhun left.

Fang Wang closed his eyes. He did not sleep. After all, he had gone out. He just wanted to feel the sea breeze and think about the future path of cultivation.

The many unique skills he has mastered are enough for him. Picking any one of them at random would be enough for other geniuses to study for a lifetime. He has cultivated all of them to the state of great perfection, which is why he can keep killing enemies across realms.

The sea breeze is mixed with a little fishy and salty, and monster birds fly by from time to time in the sky, making hissing sounds.

On the subsequent sea journey, he occasionally encountered other cultivators, but he did not dare to disturb them, because the speed of this ship was not ordinary cultivators.

Fang Wang did not lie down all the time, he began to instruct Chu Yin in cultivation.

He passed some other simple spells to Chu Yin and found that Chu Yin's comprehension was mediocre, but when it came to the Qi-gathering technique, this kid's comprehension was amazing.

He immediately passed on all the remaining Xuanyang Shenjing techniques to Chu Yin, wanting to see how many years it would take Chu Yin to fully learn them.