The Head of My Family is Number One In the World

   Chapter 421 That day has come

   One punch!

  The vast sky of the duckweed country collapsed in an instant, like the annihilation of the galaxy, the collapse of the universe, and all the gusts and fists that destroyed everything, rose and fell like flames.

  Whoa~~

The fist intent was fierce, directly pressing on the road and body of the ancient cultivators headed by the ancient blood **** and the Ye Shui Hebo. In an instant, no matter what they did, they couldn't move an inch, as if they were on their bodies. With the weight of a universe on his back, the crushed body bones and mind creaked.

"what!"

   "It was that person that day!"

   "Heavenly Court Thunder Lord!"

  Under this punch, many ancient evil gods who have been doing evil in this duckweed country for hundreds of millions of years, all roared at this moment, and at the same time recognized the identity of the owner of this punch from the fist.

   Chen Sha's fist, covering the entire duckweed country, pressed eight ancient cultivators and nine evil gods under his fist.

  Click!

  Click!

  Click!

   Accompanied by a little pressing down of the fist, these ancient cultivators who ruled by force and many blood gods in the shrine heard that their avenues were cracking, their bodies were cracking, and blood was flowing out...

   "You dare to kill our eight ancient cultivators with one punch!"

  The one who took the brunt of the blow was the Blood God who put down the rhetoric earlier. He was crushed by the punch of the punch, and his whole body was bloody, bleeding everywhere. He raised his face unwillingly and roared:

   "Three thousand ancient cultivators, each of them is an authentic ancient clan, unique to the world, you dare to kill so many of our ancient cultivators at one time, even if we are exiled from the ancients, the ancient clan can't let you go!"

   "Then let them come, I want to see if the ancients are more courageous than the country of ten thousand demons this time!"

Accompanied by Chen Sha's indifferent voice, he was brewed to the highest level of fist intent and climbed to the extreme. At the most terrifying moment, his will and strength smashed into the bodies of these eight ancient cultivators and nine evil gods. .

  Poof!

  Poof!

  Poof!

  Poof!

  …

   A series of bursting sounds produced by the fall of a dozen gods suddenly exploded a dozen groups of mushroom clouds with a radius of hundreds of miles in this duckweed country, overturning one mountain after another.

  The horror of the aftermath!

   almost turned the whole duckweed country upside down.

Xuantan Mountain City God King Evil, staring at the result of this punch in the entire duckweed country, almost killed 90% of the duckweed country's evil spirits and blood-eaters. god.

the most important is…

  This punch is different from the past. This time, it has been deeply imprinted in his heart in some way. Even the punch marks, the various changes of the hand, and even the mental method flowed like water.

   "Master!"

  Wang Ei looked at the black-clothed Taoist man walking out of the self-defeating mirror in the sky, his throat went dry and his eyes turned red:

   "This is the boxing technique that Junior Sister wants to learn the most. She hasn't learned it yet, so how can she pass it on to... me first."

  Chen Sha walked from the sky above the sky.

  Wang Ei is tall and mighty, but in front of Chen Sha, he is still a little lower.

   The young Taoist man in black walked to his side.

   The two looked at each other.

   Wang's disgusting feelings of attachment and reverence were burning like fire, but he was not good at expressing it after all. He just bent down and bowed, sobbing: "The unworthy disciple Qi Zhengyi in the previous life, and now Wang Evil, pays homage to the master."

  Chen Sha looked at this disciple, and his heart was also sour and complicated. He stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Get up, it's because the teacher came more than two hundred years late, and you have suffered a lot in this immortal world."

   "The disciple does not suffer, but the master suffers."

   Wang Evil was about to say something.

  Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable force suddenly poured into him from the depths of the avenue of emptiness.

   Immediately, he heard a grumpy roar:

"Wang E, this **** finally knows why you were able to attain the Dao in more than two hundred years, join the Dao, and become a city god. It turns out that you were born with the bloodline of one of the three thousand ancient cultivators of my ancient clan in your body. It's a pity , the number of ancient cultivators is fixed, even if the ancient cultivator has descendants, it is not a pure ancient clan, and now I was killed, this 'power of the ancient clan' just makes you one of the three thousand ancient cultivators!"

   "What, Master... That blood **** is in my body..." Wang E's complexion changed slightly, and he looked at Chen Sha.

  Chen Sha also felt the change of the disciple Qi Zhengyi in front of him, his heart stunned, and he quickly comforted: "Don't be afraid, for the teacher."

   immediately placed his palm on the disciple in front of him.

   felt that there was indeed a mighty force that seemed to be able to overturn the world and smash the universe, and was gradually awakened from Qi Zhengyi's body.

   No matter what, suppress first!

"Hahaha, it's useless, this is the ancient road set by the ancient gods, three thousand ancient cultivators, one more and one less, if you kill me, you will regenerate a pure ancient clan, unless you can Oppose the supreme ancient god!"

  The blood **** laughs wildly in that giant force:

"Wang E, you have been resisting several of our ancient blood-eating gods for hundreds of years, thinking that we are evil gods, but now that you are about to become a member of our ancient clan, you will know that we are not born Evil, but on the avenue of the Bai Gu to which we belong, is the ancient race related to blood."

"The immortals of your fellowship, you chose the Dao, but in our ancient cultivator, it was the ancient god's three thousand avenues who chose us, thus having three thousand ancient Xiu, now I am dead, but you will be Become the next ancient clan, become another me!"

   "Although I am dead, I still want to see you. You, the kind **** who has sheltered this place for more than two hundred years, will make me so happy when you end up doing the same thing as me!"

   This voice eventually became smaller and smaller, and it was a residual rhyme left in the power of the ancient clan. It was not true in the first place, and there was no attachment, and now it has completely dissipated.

   But the content of the voice made Wang Ei's body tremble on the spot, like being struck by lightning.

  OM~~

   With the awakening of the ancient power in his body, a natural desire for the blood of the Great Dao emerged in his heart, making him fully understand that this is not the lie of the blood god.

   Indeed.

  The ancient **** of the ancient clan is one of the eight great creation gods in ancient times, symbolizing the strongest power in the world, and under the power, the ancient clan is refined into different powers, such as intelligence, mana, vigor, blood and so on.

   Among them, the blood **** is a high-ranking ancient cultivator of the ancient clan, and it is the ancient cultivator about the blood power avenue.

   all of a sudden.

   Wang E felt that he was about to be swept up by this road.

  Chen Sha also discovered the changes in the disciple's body.

   "Master, you... kill me, I never want to hurt others, come to be my way, become such a blood-eating god." Wang E said in a hoarse voice.

   "What are you talking about!" Chen Sha shouted: "Meditate, concentrate, and teach you another scripture for the master, and exercise according to the scriptures."

  Wang Ei immediately felt that a scripture flowed in his heart again, and there was also a prototype of a golden elixir.

  Hoo!

that's it.

  The two masters and apprentices stood on the top of this mysterious altar for 30 years.

   these thirty years.

  Wang Ei exercised according to the scriptures given by his master, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the ancient blood energy in his body could no longer contain himself, but instead, it was partially refined by him.

   "Master, what is this..."

   "Concentrating on exercise, being a teacher is just for you to try. Whether you can completely refine it depends on your fortune."

  Chen Sha asked him to concentrate.

   The exercises he passed on to this honest apprentice were exactly the exercises he practiced that could "make the body sanctified", and it could not only condense the "eight or nine mysterious arts" that cultivated all kinds of supernatural powers.

Since the last time I learned something about the difference between the fruit of supernatural power and the fruit of the gods, it is that the fruit of supernatural power was transformed by the gods before they were alive, and the gods of all paths combined with the fruit position of the gods after the death of the gods. change.

  Although they are all Dao authorities transformed by the Tao of Heaven, there is a fundamental difference. Those who have taken the fruits of supernatural powers have the opportunity to become new congenital gods on their feet when they return to the ancient times.

   But that was obviously a fool's dream.

And now Chen Sha is helping his apprentice to refine the power of the blood of the ancient clan, using the Eighty-Nine Profound Art, and he is also gambling. It is also possible that the power of energy can be refined into oneself, and finally the physical body will become ancient.

   Therefore, while he was helping Wang Evil Luck Gong, he was constantly deducing behind Nantianmen.

that's it.

   Another thirty years passed.

  Boom!

  A blood-red golden core emerged from Wang E's body, and then his face turned even redder, and a celestial eye grew between his eyebrows like Chen Sha.

  The first feeling that Wang Evil gave birth to this celestial eye was the feeling that this celestial eye could melt the flesh and blood of others just by looking at others.

And when the blood-colored golden core and eyebrows appeared in the body, Wang E immediately felt that although he still retained the power of the ancients to improve his physique, he was completely lost, as the blood **** said, by the avenue of blood energy. coerced.

   Immediately.

  Wang Ei knelt under Chen Sha's knees and slammed his head on the ground: "Thank you, Master, for passing down my scriptures, so that I did not go astray."

   Sixty years have passed.

Chen Sha slowly loosened Wang E's shoulders and said, "This scripture is called Bajiu Xuangong, which was practiced by the master. There are eight levels in total, and each level is nine levels. Now, it is from this scripture that is passed on to you. Another sutra evolved from the above, although the same source, but the required things are different, so currently only one level is deduced for the teacher, so that you can digest the blood of the ancient race in your body, the latter part, you need to slowly for the teacher. to play."

   Wang said wickedly: "Enough is enough, the disciple was a dull person in the past life, and this kind of scriptures, or the younger sister's cultivation is faster."

Chen Sha saw that this cultivation base is now the highest disciple, and said with joy and love: "You are all disciples of the master, and it has been passed on to you. Are you afraid that the master will not pass it on to your junior sister, the two of you fourteen? When he came to my mountain at the age of five, he was like my sons and daughters, the palms and backs of the hands were full of flesh."

   Now he has finally found the first disciple in the sect. Chen Sha is full of feelings of compensation. Dao Yiyin and Bajiu Xuan Gong are not passed on to his own disciple, but who else will they pass it on.

   "Has Shizun found Junior Sister?" Wang E asked.

Chen Sha shook his head and said, "I entrusted you with Uncle Chang, the first one to find you, your junior sister is still looking for you, but with your Uncle Chang, our family will be able to meet soon. Before that, You should first tell the teacher what you have experienced in the past two hundred or so years since you arrived in the immortal world. There is one more thing. Since you have reached this level of cultivation and awakened the memories of the past, why do you still call Wang Ei and don’t change it back? Your real name is Qi Zhengyi."

Wang Ei was silent for a while when he heard the words, and then started from the beginning, saying: "Returning to the master, the reason why I did not change my name is because of my parents in this life... Since I am a reincarnation, my parents in my previous life are my parents, and my parents in this life are also my parents. The flesh and blood was given to me by my mother in this life, she taught me the surname Wang and the name Evil, I hope that I will not be oppressed by this ferocious world, and hope that I will be more evil so that I can live a better life."

"I see."

  Chen Sha nodded and said:

   "Flesh and blood surnames are given by your parents. No matter what age your parents are, you really shouldn't abandon them lightly. There is a beginning and an end, but...I am your master, but I want to give you a character and a Taoist name, can you?"

   Wang Ei immediately kowtowed: "Please give me your name, Master."

Chen Sha said with a smile: "Your previous surname was the same name as Zhengyi, but now your surname is Wang and evil, and your previous surname has my Taoist style, but now it doesn't fit well. My Taoist always says 'good', since it's not good for you If you change your name, I will give you a character called Shan, and it will also be called Wang Shan in the future, how about that?”

   "Wang Shan...Wang Shan...Thank you Master." Wang Shan read his own words, kowtowed again, raised his head and said, "Since Master has already given the words, let me give you another Dao name."

  Chen Sha saw that Wang Shan had accepted the word, combined with the memory of his previous life, and smiled even more, and said: "There is also a Taoist name, what do you think of the word 'spiritual official'."

   "Wang Shan, Wang Lingguan..." Wang Shan repeated his font size again, very satisfied.

  Chen Sha is even more satisfied.

   Wang Shan Wang Lingguan, the head of the five hundred spiritual officials of the Taoist sect, is the first guardian deity in the heaven. This is the memory of his previous life, but now this four seas and eight wastes, although there is a heaven, there are no gods such as the Three Purities and Four Imperials...

  Perhaps, you can complete it yourself.

   After half a day, I heard about Wang Shan's 200-year cultivation experience in Xuantan Mountain.

  Wang Shandao: "Master, the disciple is not filial, and he has already been in harmony with this landscape. We can only go back to visit Master often, and I can't serve you day and night with filial piety."

   "If you are a child, you have to grow up. Sooner or later, a child who grows up will leave his hometown and start his own business."

  Chen Sha exhaled:

   "It's the same for us monks. You have a foundation in this Xuantan Mountain. Although it is a little far from Daoyi Mountain, we need to spread branches and leaves like this for the growth of our Dao sect."

   "Okay, let's not talk about this, let's go back to Dao with the teacher first, your fourth uncle is still waiting at home."

  Chen Sara took Wang Shan's arm and stepped into the sky, saying:

   "By the way, he also accepted two true apprentices. You have two younger brothers and sisters. You should have a good chat when you meet."

  …

   And in the East of the Great Wilderness.

   Swinging country.

   in Chixian, Shenzhou.

   Dao Yizong and Queen Mother Sect already lived together.

The    has gray rays of light one after another, and there are vast figures standing among them, occupying every inch of the sky of the Queen Mother Sect and the Taoist Sect, and the breath of each figure is so powerful and simple.

  Bi Yunxiao looked at Chang Xi, who was dressed in white in the main hall, facing the powerful figure in the sky, and murmured:

   "I thought this happened when I was in China... I didn't expect it to happen after entering the Immortal Realm... I didn't expect... It's like this... It's not a strong enemy... It's..."

   (end of this chapter)