Immortal cultivator, omniscient person of information

Chapter 2 The Immortal Master’s Request

Yang Daoxuan set off immediately. When he strolled into the hall, he found that besides the hero, five people were already sitting in the hall.

Among the five people, there are old men, young men, women, and middle-aged men, all of whom have extraordinary temperaments.

To Yang Daoxuan's surprise, he also saw another person - Yan Ying.

She was actually in the hall, walking gracefully among the five people. With a smile on her face, she actually took charge of serving tea for the servants herself.

The gentleness and virtuousness she showed at this moment surprised Yang Daoxuan, because he had never seen her so gentle before, as gentle as water.

With her peerless appearance, charming temperament and graceful figure, she attracted the attention of five people.

She was in an extremely happy mood, with a smile on her face, so much so that she didn't even notice Yang Daoxuan's arrival, because she was immersed in enjoyment at the moment, enjoying the looks cast by everyone, especially those cast by immortal cultivators - — Appreciative gaze.

It turns out that immortal cultivators are also human beings.

There are also seven emotions and six desires, love, hate, anger.

Yan Ying became more confident and happier in her heart. Her pretty chin lifted slightly and her snow-white neck was slightly exposed, exuding a more charming charm.

After pouring the tea, she looked up and saw Yang Daoxuan standing prominently in the hall, and immediately said with joy: "Daoxuan, these five people are all immortal masters from outside the island!"

Yang Daoxuan nodded, naturally noticing the five people.

Among them, the middle-aged man who was about 35 or [-] years old with a smile on his face, although he did not have the domineering and domineering attitude of the hero, but his calm demeanor made him even more extraordinary in this hall.

Rao is the hero who sits at the top. He has a wide forehead and deep eyes, and is unparalleled in majesty, but in terms of aura, he is slightly inferior to this person.

On him, Yang Daoxuan felt an unprecedented pressure, a pressure from the strong.

It can make him, a person with the eighth level of divine power, feel great pressure, and there is no doubt that he is an immortal cultivator.

The information in his eyes indeed confirmed his identity as an immortal cultivator [Hun Sen, 35 years old, in the early stage of foundation building, an inner disciple of Canglan Immortal Sect, Erlinggen. 】

"Master of foundation building?" Yang Daoxuan's expression changed slightly.

Hong Shen also saw Yang Daoxuan, looked him up and down, and said in surprise: "There was no sound when he fell to the ground, and the dust was not shocked. It's amazing. Leader Xiong, are you the powerful disciple I mentioned - Wulin Myth?"

The hero smiled and said: "It's my disciple!" He said and looked at Yang Daoxuan, "Disciple, these five are the immortal masters from outside the island!"

Although the hero was excited in his heart, he was still a hero of his generation. He acted indifferently on the surface, only burying the excitement deep in his heart without showing any trace of it.

Yang Daoxuan glanced at everyone and bowed calmly: "Yang Daoxuan, I have met all the immortal masters!"

Just as he finished speaking, the elegant young man among the five people smiled slightly and suddenly flashed in front of him.

As he raised his palm, a misty white light burst out from his palm, and along with the rich water vapor, it instantly turned into a thick palm print.

[Low-level magic, Water Spirit Palm. 】

Yang Dao

Faced with such a move, he calmly used the powerful Diamond Art in an instant.

Qi and blood surged throughout his body, and his strength surged. His entire skin instantly turned into gold, like a golden armor made of gold, indestructible, invulnerable to all poisons, indestructible, and invincible.

At this moment, his defense, speed, and strength were instantly maximized.

The Vajra Hand used by raising his palm gives him extremely strong attack power.

The young man's palm print collided with Yang Daoxuan's Vajra Hand. There was a bang, the light rain dissipated, and the two of them took a step back.

For a moment, the hall was silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

"Good guy, your palms are as hard as spiritual gold. I used magic to fight against you, and you were evenly matched with me. It's really amazing, amazing."

The young man was amazed and retracted his palm gracefully. His fingers were hidden in his sleeves but they were twisting in pain.

"How is this possible? Fellow Daoist Ling is at the ninth level of qi training, and he, a mortal, can actually take over Fellow Daoist Ling's Water Spirit Palm?" Several cultivators who had never taken action looked at each other, with a hint of disbelief flashing in their eyes. .

"With such palm power, has he reversed his destiny eight times? In just two years, he has taken another step forward?" The hero was privately shocked.

"Physical training?" Hun Sen saw it clearly and suddenly said: "No wonder, no wonder!"

"He is a physical practitioner?" Several people were surprised.

"Not only has he cultivated his body, he has also cultivated to an extremely deep level. His strength is unparalleled, weighing more than [-] kilograms, and his strength is comparable to the ninth level of Qi training." Hun Sen said slowly.

When Yan Ying, who was sitting next to Hun Sen, heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Physical cultivation is more difficult to improve than legal cultivation. At such a young age, he has cultivated to such an extent?" When everyone heard this, they became even more surprised.

"Perhaps he has something extraordinary in physical cultivation!" Hun Sen also had a look of surprise in his eyes.

Excellence?

It's nothing more than learning it instantly, understanding it at a glance, understanding everything, and ignoring bottlenecks.

I have read a lot of Yang Daoxuan's novels, and I know that Han Laomo was also practicing physical training at the beginning. After losing all his magic power, his strong body once became his reliance.

Now this palm has proved that one can defeat all kinds of magic, and one's physical training is not weak.

"Fellow Daoist Ling has tested his strength, which is comparable to the ninth level of Qi training. It seems that we are about to have an extra helper?" The woman glanced at Yang Daoxuan and said slowly.

"My friend, can you do me a favor and kill a monster with us?" Hun Sen said to Yang Daoxuan with a smile.

"Monster?" Yang Daoxuan was not afraid that the other party would ask for something from him, but he was afraid that the other party would not interact with him. At this moment, he was secretly happy. Going to sea might be a possibility.

However, he was not a hot-headed person. Hearing the word "monster", he felt cautious and asked:
"What kind of monster? Senior, can you explain it in detail?"

"A second-level monster, a one-horned python!" Hun Sen said with a smile.

"Level [-] monster?" Yang Daoxuan was moved. This is a powerful existence equivalent to the foundation building realm.

"I will be the main attacker, and my friend and a few of them will be responsible for assisting me!" Hun Sen saw Yang Daoxuan's expression and comforted him.

Yang Daoxuan did not agree immediately, but asked: "Why did the seniors suddenly come to Tianwu Island?"

"It's a long story! This time we went out to sea to hunt the one-horned python. We had already locked it with a black iron chain, but that guy was really too powerful and pulled our big boat all the way. In the end, a python was killed. Plunged into the ghost mist. We were exhausted by it, and the big ship was destroyed by it, but the guy was not easy, his vitality was severely damaged, and he hid in the depths of the sea. We had no place to stay, but At this time, an island was discovered in the ghost mist. So I thought about asking another Taoist friend to help, and after some questioning, I also came to the Tianxiong Gang, the most powerful group here!"

Hun Sen smiled and said: "But I didn't meet the monks, but I met you, my little friend, a physical cultivator! Your power is huge, and you are more suitable for us!"

"Seniors, do you have a way to get out?" Yang Daoxuan's expression changed and he continued to ask.

The hero also quietly pricked up his ears at this moment, his eyes were shining, and he probably had the idea of ​​​​going out.

"It's not difficult to get out. The ghost mist won't affect your sanity after taking one 'Soothing Pill'. If you help me, little friend, I'm willing to give you three calming pills." Hun Sen, perhaps seeing what Yang Daoxuan was thinking, said with a smile. .

"Deal!" Yang Daoxuan agreed without hesitation.

He knew that the appearance of these five people in front of him was just an accident.

I wonder if this kind of accident will happen next time?

Maybe never again.

Therefore, he must seize this opportunity to go to sea.

"It's so refreshing!" Hun Sen laughed and said, "The one-horned python is also exhausted and can't run very far. After we rest for a while, we will set off together."

Yang Daoxuan nodded.

(End of this chapter)