Immortal Sect of Immortality, all its disciples are great emperors

Chapter 2 A Hundred Years of Taoist Initiation, Breakthrough of Supernatural Powers in One Day, and Return Ten Thousand Times

A hundred years of Taoist initiation!

The Immortal Sutra of the Great Emperor.

"caution."

"Your realm is improving rapidly."

The system prompts twice in a row.

A voice kept coming from my ears:
"You have successfully entered the first level of body tempering."

"You have successfully been promoted to the second level of body tempering."

"Three Tempered Body."

"Quadruple Body Tempering!"

"Five weights!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for breaking through the mortal realm!"

"Reward magical power: cover the sky with one hand!"

"Your realm is rapidly advancing, host, please pay attention."

"You broke through the second level of mortal transformation."

"triple."

"Five weights."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for breaking through to the magical realm!"

"Reward: Top-grade spiritual weapon, Red Sky Sword."

"Your Great Emperor's Immortal Sutra "Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist" has been delivered, please check it carefully."

Ye Wenshan stood there, his robes fluttering, and countless information constantly pouring into his mind.

He saw a terrible scene.

A majestic being was performing the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, causing the earth to shatter with one punch.

The screen is turning, and powerful enemies from outside the territory are coming.

He was alone, with a pair of iron fists, fighting through the sky, and corpses rained down.

Finally, the figure exploded and turned into the five characters of Six Paths Reincarnation Fist, which were all absorbed by Ye Wenshan.

"What a powerful emperor's magical power."

The inheritance and irrigation was more effective than the emperor's personal teachings. In a short period of time, he understood the secret of completely mastering the Six Paths of Samsara Fist.

As his cultivation improves, his punches become stronger, and over time he can break the sky with one punch.

Yu Manrou looked at Ye Wenshan suspiciously and said in her heart: "Master, it seems a little different."

It feels like a different person, but I can't explain where.

Zhao Jing got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his pupils were dilated, and when he looked at the eyes of the people around him, he suddenly forgot everything he had just strangely forgotten, and said with soaring anger:
"waste."

"You dare to do it!"

"I killed you."

He was so angry and angry that he picked up the stick beside him and charged at him fiercely.

Yu Manrou reminded: "Master, be careful."

"He's here again."

Ye Wenshan came back to his senses, looked at Zhao Jing, and sneered in his heart, you are looking for death.

Awakened the forbidden divine body, gained another hundred years of Taoism, soared to the level of magical power, and mastered the magical power of the Great Emperor!
Even a little ant like Zhao Jing dared to be presumptuous in front of him.

"Yi Er!"

The people around him stared and said, "It's over."

"Zhao Jing has murderous intentions. Maybe he will beat Ye Wenshan to death."

"If he were still the young master of the Ye family, Zhao Jing would not dare to take action even if he had a hundred courages."

"It's hard to say now."

Some people closed their eyes, not wanting to watch the bloody scenes.

Li Tianyou smiled when he saw this. The previous scene was indeed strange, but trash is trash. No matter how hard you try, you can't escape my grasp.

In the face of cynicism and ridicule from everyone.

Ye Wenshan wrote lightly: "Too slow."

He reached out and grabbed the stick.

"what."

"He caught it."

"how is this possible."

"Zhao Jing is a warrior in the Body Tempering Realm."

"Usually a stick weighs at least three hundred kilograms."

"Ordinary people can't handle it."

"unless."

"Unless he has a realm!"

Everyone was making a noise, and everyone looked at Ye Wenshan with greatly changed expressions.

A being who was treated as trash actually had some cultivation!
Zhao Jing found it even more difficult to accept, even more uncomfortable than killing him. His face turned red, and the wooden stick in his right hand was firmly held by Ye Wenshan. He used all his strength, sweat rolled out of his forehead, and shouted with all his strength:
"Give me, get up!!"

No matter how hard he tried, the wooden stick still wouldn't move.

Others looked at Ye Wenshan in shock, his breathing became heavy, and countless thoughts flashed: "Could it be that Ye Wenshan is not the fool as rumored by the outside world, but he hides himself and practices in a low-key manner."

"We were all lied to by him."

"Big liar, Ye Wenshan!"

"You are obviously capable, but you act like a waste and let us insult you. It's really scary when you think about it."

"This son, the city is too deep. If it hadn't been exposed today, I don't know how long it would have continued."

Ye Pingan saw Zhao Jing sweating all over his body, his legs trembling, his face red and his neck thick, and he waved his hands contemptuously. The undeniable power emerged again.

Zhao Jing looked horrified, that familiar feeling came again, and the power of prehistoric times spread.

"not good."

"My life is over."

"what."

"boom!"

Loud noise.

A ten-meter-long trench was scraped out on the ground, and accompanied by screams, a figure instantly flew upside down, smashed through the city wall, and disappeared from the crowd's sight.

Seeing the billowing smoke, everyone held their breath. They knew that Zhao Jing was finished.

No one present could claim to be able to take such a terrifying blow with all their strength.

All eyes were focused on Ye Wenshan, with a complicated look on his face.

"He has cultivation!"

"Not trash!"

"For so many years, I have been holding back."

"too horrible."

"This son has an invincible nature and is not suitable to be an enemy."

"The city is too deep." "To defeat Zhao Jing casually, this strength, no matter how you say it, is also in the realm of mortal transformation."

"I think it's not that simple."

"Ye Wenshan, if you want to defeat Zhao Jing, Li Tianyou will definitely take action."

Everyone's eyes wandered between the two.

The atmosphere became tense.

Everyone knows the grudge between the two.

In recent years, Li Tianyou has often been against Ye Wenshan, including this time. If Ye Wenshan hadn't been able to cultivate himself, he would have lost half his life.

Li Tianyou squinted his eyes, put away his fan, his eyes were cold, he was thinking about Ye Wenshan, who was unusual today.

Based on the information he knows.

A few years ago, the other party did not have any cultivation physique and could not practice any magical powers at all. He could only become an ordinary person.

It was obviously impossible for ordinary people to defeat Zhao Jing, and he had witnessed everything just now.

only one.

Ye Wenshan hides a huge secret.

This secret can turn a disabled person into a cultivation wizard.

"what is it."

Li Tianyou secretly guessed and thought about Ye Wenshan's state.

There are more and more people watching the show around.

Li Tianyou knew that if he didn't say a few words or exchange a few words with Ye Wenshan today, I'm afraid that within two days, everyone in the entire county would know that the young master of the Li family was afraid of the Ye family's trash.

"Humph."

Thinking of this, he put away the fan with his backhand and tried to see how capable the man named Ye was.

Taking a step forward and confronting each other:

"Ye, you dare to touch my people."

"Let me see how capable you are!"

"Shadowless legs!"

Li Tianyou spread his body, his right leg kept shaking like a shadow, and there were strong winds around him.

Everyone held their breath:
"The Li family's shadowless legs."

"Unexpectedly, Li Tianyou learned this secret skill at such a young age."

“Ye Wenshan, I’m afraid it’s dangerous.”

The shadowless kick is famous for its speed, accuracy and ruthlessness. It is hard to parry. It can be kicked up to [-] times in an instant, and it will not die or be disabled. If you come quickly, it will be enough if you don't take action. If you take action, you will be killed.

The expressions of others suddenly changed.

Yu Manrou's face turned pale with fright, and she screamed: "Master, be careful."

"Humph!"

Ye Wenshan sneered.

He had heard about Shadowless Legs as early as ten years ago, and they were indeed powerful.

However, if he remembered correctly, the Shadowless Leg was only a yellow-level skill.

And his Six Paths of Samsara Fist is at the level of an emperor.

Kill a chicken with a bull's knife.

He clenched his right fist, punched the afterimage, and said in a deep voice:
"This punch requires 100 years of effort. What can you do to stop it?"

"boom!"

"Crack!"

Everyone heard the sound of bones breaking.

Immediately afterwards, the screams of killing pigs resounded through the sky.

"what"

"my leg!"

Li Tianyou was in unbearable pain. His scalp was exploding and he was sweating profusely. He held his breath and looked down with difficulty. He saw the extremely tragic situation.

The right leg was broken.

Blood dripping.

His thigh and right foot were lying on the ground bleeding.

Ye Wenshan's punch directly broke Li Tianyou's thigh!
Shock.

Tragedy occurred.

Everyone was frightened to the point of having trouble with their scalps. It was so scary. When did Young Master Ye become so ferocious?

"Li Tianyou was crippled by his punch!"

"He's finished. He's finished for the rest of his life."

When others looked at Li Tianyou's miserable condition, they knew that he would be miserable for the rest of his life. Losing a right leg was no different from being disabled.

Li Tianyou also thought about this. For a moment, he was in great pain, heartbreaking pain, a lot of blood loss and anger, and he fainted on the spot.

"boom!"

Seeing him fall, the people around him were stunned and did not dare to step forward, looking at Ye Wenshan with fear.

"Master."

Yu Manrou stretched out her little hand.

Ye Wenshan looked at Li Tianyou lying in a pool of blood, unconscious, and sneered: "Those who scold others will always be scolded, and those who kill will be killed."

"It's your own fault. You're courting death."

Lowering his head, he saw that Yu Manrou's face was pale.

He immediately knew that she was too young. The first time she saw blood, she might feel dizzy, so she said loudly:

"Let's go, Master, I'll take you to eat something delicious."

"Ok!"

Yu Manrou nodded vigorously.

"I want to eat a lot of delicious food."

She looked around and saw a vendor selling pancakes. She moved her lips and shouted, "Master, I want to eat this."

"it is good."

"Master, it's up to you."

Ye Wenshan took her little hand, came to the stall and said, "Two big cakes."

"Three coins."

"Here, here you go, eat it while it's hot."

"Ah."

"Thank you Master, Master is the best."

Yu Manrou took the pie and ate it without fear of choking.

Ye Wenshan saw her devouring her food. Hey, this poor girl hadn't eaten for who knows how long. She was so hungry. It was really sad.

"Ding! You grant the disciple two big cakes and start a ten thousand times return!"

"Congratulations to the host for winning [-] pieces of cake!"

(End of this chapter)