Chapter 235 My disciple’s life and death can only be decided by me
Rumble——
Thunder continued to sound, causing the ocean around the island to begin to rise and fall, and strong winds roared, as if a storm was coming.
Gu An's back was turned to Yang Jian, and his consciousness had already covered the sea area tens of thousands of miles around, guarding against the approach of the great monk at any time.
He is not worried about the natural disaster caused by Yang Jian, because such a natural disaster is nothing on the ocean. After all, Yang Jian's cultivation level is there, even if it is terrifying, it is still compared to low-level monks.
Yang Jian still closed his eyes and meditated in mid-air. His clothes were beating violently, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into his mouth and nose crazily. The pores in his body were expelling hot energy, surrounding his body, making him look full of oppression.
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He frowned and suffered unimaginable pain. His mind and attention were all in his body, and he had no idea what was happening in the outside world, and he didn't even know that he had already flown.
The sound of thunder is like the roar of a god, extremely depressing.
The Great Sage of Blood Hell was lying on the ground. He had adjusted his mentality, and now he only had expectations in his heart.
He wanted to see what kind of destiny-defying character Yang Jian could change.
boom!
A bolt of thunder suddenly struck and fell on Yang Jian, instantly blasting his clothes into flying ash. His body surface became charred black. When the lightning dissipated, his skin began to ooze blood. It was horrifying and terrifying. In less than three breaths,
Over time, he turned into a bloody man.
Gu An turned around and looked at Yang Jian, his eyes still calm.
The Great Sage of Blood Prison was also very calm. He could see that Yang Jian was not in danger of life.
Thunder struck down one after another!
Gu An was keenly aware that these sky thunders contained the spiritual energy of the five elements.
Could it be that Yang Jian's physique can directly absorb the five elements' spiritual energy?
No wonder it takes such a huge amount of spiritual energy to break through the shackles deep in the bones.
He is too evil, so the law of heaven cannot tolerate it?
Gu An has more expectations for Yang Jian. He wants to see what Yang Jian can transform into.
Yang Jian continued to bear the blows of thunder from the sky, his skin and flesh were torn open, and his blood spurted out. His aura did not weaken because of this, but instead brewed a stronger force.
After one stick of incense, there was no hair on Yang Jian's body, and there was no complete piece of skin, and white bones were vaguely visible at the joints.
The power of the sky thunder rose to a whole new level, and the Blood Hell Sage became nervous, fearing that Yang Jian would suddenly die.
At this time.
Gu An felt a breath approaching quickly.
That was a Nirvana monk, not too strong.
As long as there is no existence above Sanxian, Gu An does not need to take Yang Jian away by force.
Not long after, a figure flew into the island. He flew through the mountains and forests, and quickly landed on the lakeside. He did not look at Gu An, the Great Sage of Blood Prison, but stared at Yang Jian with a shocked expression.
[Xunxian Taoist (ninth level of Nirvana: 20489/25000/300000)]
Looking for an immortal Taoist?
I seem to have heard this name somewhere.
Gu An suddenly remembered that Wu Xin had said that the monk who taught him the Dao Yan Kung Fu called himself Taoist Xunxian.
He didn't expect that this person actually existed in the Nirvana realm!
In other words, when he was weak, there were Nirvana monks in the land of Three Dynasties. If he had unscrupulously taken away his lifespan at that time, no matter how fast he grew, he would probably die at the hands of Nirvana monks.
This made him secretly glad that he was low-key enough.
Although Taoist Xunxian is named Taoist, his image is like a monk, wearing a dark yellow monk's robe and cassock. His face is not old, but young and handsome.
Gu An didn't say anything, but the Great Sage of Blood Prison was unhappy and shouted: "Hey, smelly monk, who allowed you to come in? You came in and you didn't say hello?"
Ever since he made up his mind to be Gu An's only mount, his mentality has changed.
The monk may not respect him, but he must respect his master!
The Xunxian Taoist looked at the Great Sage of Blood Hell, smiled, then looked at Gu An, clasped his fists and saluted, and said: "I am a Xunxian Taoist. I don't know my friend's name. What is his relationship with this son?"
Gu An said calmly: "My name is Meng Lang, and he is my apprentice."
Taoist Xunxian discovered that Gu An's cultivation aura was only in the Dan Formation realm. He didn't believe it at all, but instead became even more curious.
He cannot see through the other party's true cultivation level, which means that the other party is most likely to have a higher cultivation level than him.
He smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Meng, you are an incredible disciple. His destiny exceeds the limits of this world. He should have been buried, but unexpectedly he was discovered by you. The world will change because of him."
Gu An asked: "Oh? Did I do something wrong?"
"That's not true. The matter of heaven and earth lies in the word change. The old and the new change with each passing day. There is no right or wrong." Taoist Xunxian smiled and looked at Yang Jian, his eyes full of strange colors.
Gu An asked: "Do you know what kind of physique he has, fellow Taoist?"
Taoist Xunxian muttered: "It is difficult for me to judge. He has the mystery of the ancient five-element treasure body, and he also has the fierce energy and blood of the ancient hegemonic body..."
Five Elements Treasure Body?
Gu An used to have a Five Elements Treasure Body before, but he has been promoted from the Five Elements Treasure Body to the Innate Dao Body, and then transformed into the Mysterious Holy Body today.
"Is the Five Elements Treasure Body, the Ancient Hegemon Body very powerful?" The Great Sage of Blood Prison asked, making Gu An feel very satisfied with him.
Okay, you have a keen eye!
If Gu An were to ask this question, it would be a bit priceless.
Taoist Xunxian looked at the Great Sage of Blood Prison and said with a smile: "Of course it is powerful. In ancient times, talents were not determined by spiritual root attributes and qualifications. Physical fitness also played a big role. Anyone who has a treasure body, regardless of spiritual root
No matter what your qualifications are, you can eventually become a master of the immortal path that shocks the past and the present."
He began to talk about the ancient treasure body he learned about.
The exquisite treasure body is a kind of physique with extremely high understanding and is not affected by evil spirits.
Lieyuanbao body, the physical body is like the scorching sun, and when it is completed, the body can turn into the bright sun.
The blood-reverse treasure body will stimulate its potential every time it is in a near-death state, and can even form a permanent improvement in strength.
etc!
Taoist Xunxian talked about the eight kinds of treasure bodies, which opened the eyes of Gu An and the Great Sage of Blood Prison.
Judging from the words of the Taoist seeking immortals, it seems that the immortal way in ancient times was stronger than it is now. All kinds of treasures are blooming, hundreds of tribes are in full bloom, and there are even reincarnations in the world. Powerful people can enter reincarnations and seek immortal fate.
"Fellow Taoist, please don't tell anyone what happened today." Gu An said.
The Xunxian Taoist is not hostile to him, and he has introduced so many ancient secrets to them. I would not say that he is an absolutely good person, but at least he doesn't look bad at the moment.
Taoist Xunxian nodded and said, "Don't worry, I don't want to see such a good seedling die young."
boom!
Yang Jian in the sky suddenly burst out with terrifying energy, shaking the woods and even causing ripples on the lake nearby.
A red light emerged from the thundercloud, and a terrifying red sky thunder struck down, hitting Yang Jian, causing him to let out a shrill roar.
"Xuanyou Heavenly Tribulation..." Taoist Xunxian frowned and said word by word.
Xuanyou Heavenly Tribulation?
Gu An remembered this name. It was the catastrophe he encountered when he broke through the realm of crossing the void in his evolution practice.
"There is something wrong with this calamity. It is not something that his cultivation level can survive. It is a calamity of certain death!" The Great Sage of Blood Prison shouted in fear.
Why is this calamity more exaggerated than the calamity he experienced when he passed through the Fusion Realm?
He could feel that the Xuanyou Heavenly Tribulation was still brewing, and the real terror had not yet come.
Taoist Xunxian took a deep breath and said, "He is indeed destined to die. It seems that the world cannot tolerate him."
Gu An then thought of An Hao. An Hao also had a maximum lifespan of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years, but he had never encountered such an intensity of calamity before.
Could it be said that with the same maximum life span of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years, there is also a gap in talent?
This number is only the limit for mortals, but talent has no limit.
Xunxian Taoist looked at Gu An and said: "The Xuanyou Heavenly Tribulation is a calamity of cause and effect and cannot be forcibly dispelled. Once you intervene and are contaminated with cause and effect, you will encounter the Xuanyou Heavenly Tribulation in the future, even the stronger Xuanyou Heavenly Tribulation."
Tribulation..."
His face was full of regret.
What a pity for this good seedling.
Gu An looked at Yang Jian and said nothing.
Contaminated with the cause and effect of heavenly calamity?
Sorry, he didn't survive the catastrophe at all, and he had already survived this kind of catastrophe after evolution and cultivation. He managed it without the help of other people or external objects!
Another thunder struck down, this time the power was even more terrifying!
Gu An's eyes flashed and he suddenly waved his sleeves.
The long-sleeved tornado directly dispersed the thunderclouds in the sky, and the sunshine followed, shining on Yang Jian.
The catastrophe was over at once!
Taoist Xunxian's eyes widened with a startled expression. He turned to look at Gu An, only to see that Gu An's expression was indifferent and calm.
The Great Sage of Blood Prison turned his head and stopped talking.
Taoist Xunxian felt the power of heaven dissipate, and his eyes became complicated. He sighed and said: "Fellow Taoist, why are you doing this..."
Gu An looked at Yang Jian, who was dripping with blood, and said: "People who cultivate immortals are going to survive the tribulation, so why not change it to another kind of catastrophe? My disciple can only decide whether to live or die by me."
So domineering!
The Great Sage of Blood Hell's blood boiled when he heard this. Following such a person would definitely be a blessing.
Taoist Xunxian looked at Gu An and opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing. He raised his hand and saluted Gu An to show his respect.
Afterwards, the two waited together for Yang Jian to wake up.
They could feel that Yang Jian's energy and blood were rapidly increasing. After the catastrophe dissipated, surging spiritual energy was flowing towards Yang Jian, and his muscles and bones were undergoing a mysterious change.
for a long time.
Taoist Xunxian looked at Gu An and asked, "Where are you from, my friend?"
"Coming from the west."
"West?"
"I wonder if you have ever heard of Xunxian Island?"
Gu An glanced at Taoist Xunxian and asked curiously.
Are Xunxian Island and Xunxian Taoist related?
Taoist Xunxian showed a smile and said: "It turns out that my Taoist friend has been to Xunxian Island, and I can tell you the truth. Xunxian Island was once an island founded by me, and was later handed over to my disciple. Xunxian Island is now famous because of
My disciple has nothing to do with me."
The island owner of Xunxian Island is a wandering immortal, and the Xunxian Taoist has reached the realm of Nirvana.
Sure enough, you cannot evaluate a person by his realm. Background and connections are also part of his strength.
Gu An sighed inwardly, and then chatted politely with Taoist Xunxian.
It wasn't until the early morning of the next day that Yang Jian's transformation was completed. He jumped into the lake, washed himself and walked ashore.
Under the sunlight, he grew several centimeters taller, his skin became fairer, and his muscles became clear. Just looking at his upper body, you can feel the powerful power contained in it.
Thanks to Qianyu Xingchen for the reward of 1500 starting coins~~
Chapter completed!