[Chapter 1262 I am an Earthling, Who Should I Fear?]
Yang Yiyu rolled his eyes when listening to his master Yun Tianxie’s words. How come the old man didn’t seem to worry about his disciple at all, but was full of gloating? He
immediately got angry and said, “From the tone of your voice, old man, it seems that you know the old woman of the Holy Mother of All Spirits. You are not having an affair with her, are you? If you are having an affair, please ask the old witch not to cause trouble for me.”
Yang Yiyu was very unhappy with the old man’s gloating.
“You little brat, you’re getting cocky and teasing me? You’re talking nonsense. I know the Holy Mother of the previous generation of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Spirits. The Holy Mother of this generation is just a junior in front of me. But don’t take my words as wind in your ears. You still have to be careful after you leave Taihuang Star Sea.
None of the nine holy places in the cultivation world is a joke. Although I’m awake now, to tell you the truth, there’s not much I can do to help you. Up to now, I’m in the state of spirit and soul. I’ve helped you clean up many times, and each time I’ve hurt my spirit and soul, which has seriously overdrawn my original power.
From now on, I can scare you to scare people, but I can’t do it many times. So you’d better pray for yourself in the future. If it doesn’t work, you can go to your senior brother. I’m sure you know now that your senior brother is also a hegemon in the cultivation world and can still protect you.”
Yang Yiyu could hear that when the old man talked about his senior brother, his words were plain, but he couldn’t hide his satisfaction.
This made Yang Yiyun curious about the legendary senior brother. In fact, when he was fighting with Yuan Chenhuan, Cheng Weikang and others, they all mentioned the Changsheng Palace, and they all regarded him as a member of the Changsheng Palace. Yang Yiyun remembered that the old man said that the senior brother was from the Changsheng Palace. He
has always been curious, and now he can ask the old man.
“Old man, I have just entered the world of cultivation. You should tell me about my two senior brothers and junior sister, right? In order to avoid making a fool of myself in the future, you should also find someone to hug me…” Yang Yiyun spoke directly in his heart.
Then Yun Tianxie said, “That’s right. I won’t talk about your second senior brother Xingchenzi. He might have ascended to heaven or had other things happen to him. The sect he founded is in decline. That kid… well… I’d better not talk about him.
Let’s talk about your eldest senior brother. His name is Yun Changsheng. He is a rare genius in cultivation. In terms of his understanding of the Great Dao, he can be said to be a genius among geniuses.
I adopted him from a small world during the war. Because he was an orphan, he had the same surname as me. When I met him, he was dying. I taught him the way of cultivation because I hoped he could live well, and I named him Changsheng. He
started cultivating with me at the age of three, built his foundation at the age of four, formed the elixir at the age of six, achieved the Nascent Soul at the age of ten, passed the tribulation for a hundred years, and entered the Ascension Realm after a thousand years of Mahayana.
Your eldest brother’s rise is like a son of heaven favored by heaven. Back then, he only relied on the Changsheng Supreme magical power among the “Twelve Supremes” magical powers, and created the Changsheng Supreme Seal on the basis of it, and evolved into 9981 seals. In terms of power, some of the magical power seals are not inferior to the “Twelve Supremes” created by me.
But compared to my creation, Your eldest senior brother created the 9981 seals of the Supreme Immortality, all of which are offensive skills. One seal is stronger than the other. In terms of combat attack, there are few skills that can match it in the world of cultivators.
Later, your eldest senior brother had a grudge with a holy land at that time. He was outnumbered and beaten by the crowd. Since then, he founded a sect and established the Temple of Immortality, which is called the Temple of Immortality in the world of cultivation.
Three thousand years later, the Temple of Immortality rose, and your eldest senior brother led people to destroy that holy land in one fell swoop. Since then, the Temple of Immortality has become the Holy Land of Immortality.
Because of the combat skills The power of supernatural powers, every Changsheng Hall disciple is known as a close combat madman, the reputation is a punch and a kick to win the reputation, once shook the entire world of cultivation.
Changsheng Hall Saint Master Yun Changsheng’s name is not bad in the world of cultivation, you kid out of the Taihuang Star Sea, you can go to find your eldest brother, it is also a good choice. “
The old man gave the eldest brother a good evaluation at the end of his words, Yang Yiyu heard it was pretentious, from his tone, he almost said your eldest brother is the pride of the teacher.
Yang Yiyun rolled his eyes, but he was inexplicably unconvinced in his heart. He grinned and said, “Old man, am I such a useless person? I haven’t reached the point of seeking protection from the senior brother, okay? I have come to where I am now step by step. I am an Earthling
, who am I afraid of? You also said that the Earth is the origin world. I, a junior brother who has walked out of the origin world, will not embarrass the senior brother. If I go to the senior brother, I will go there in glory in the future. I will not seek refuge from the senior brother in embarrassment.
Isn’t it just to create a holy land? The senior brother spent three thousand years to create a holy land. I have one thousand years, which is enough. In the future, I will create an existence that surpasses the holy land. It’s just a holy land, nothing.”
Yang was actually jealous. The old man never praised him. He would only say that he was useless.
However, when he heard the old man’s unconcealed praise for the senior brother, Yang was fed up and spoke a lot of big words.
At this time, Yun Tianxie burst into laughter after hearing Yang Yiyu’s big talk: “Hahaha… Good, good, you are worthy of being my last disciple, Yun Tianxie, you have ambition, good, very good, your master will support you spiritually, create an existence beyond the Holy Land, haha, this… is really good.”
Yang Yiyu’s face was full of black lines: “I…”
How could he not hear the smile in the dead old man’s words.
Don’t mention how depressed he was in his heart, but the more so, the more he held his breath in his heart. Anyway, he knew that the old man had no hope for him, so he suppressed all these words deep in his heart.
Then he changed the subject. He was afraid that the old man would say something discouraging, so he said, “Okay, okay, stop laughing. Let’s talk about my junior sister. Don’t I have a junior sister?”
“Hehe, your junior sister didn’t create any holy land, but that girl is not an ordinary person. You will know when you meet her in the future. It’s better not to talk about it. Now you should do something serious. Refine this Wanling Staff first. It will be an extra trump card for you to travel in Taihuang. But what I am worried about now is that even if you refine the Wanling Staff, do you dare to use it? Haha.”
Yun Tianxie’s ridicule made Yang Yiyu’s teeth itch with hatred, but he knew that the old man was right. The Wanling Staff was the magic weapon of the Holy Mother of All Spirits. It was a magic weapon of a Saint Lord-level figure, and many people were afraid that they would know it.
It was okay in Taihuang, but outside Taihuang, he was really scared whether he dared to use the Wanling Staff.
However, he was very unhappy to be teased by the old man, and said angrily: “Isn’t it just a broken magic weapon? What is there that I dare not use? Besides, this magic staff is my trophy now. If the old witch, the Holy Mother of All Spirits, has the guts, she can come to me for it.
Not to mention a Saint Lord-level magic staff, if it pissed me off… I destroyed her nest, what can I do?” When Yang said these words, even he felt guilty.
But these words were really fulfilled by him in the future, and more than fulfilled.
“Okay, these words are more like what a disciple of the master says. Remember that the holy land is nothing great. If you have the will, overthrowing a holy land is just like destroying a small sect. The holy land is just a larger sect. Sometimes, cultivating the Tao is just your ambition. The master can tell you now that as long as you have the strength, the immortals are nothing.”
At this time, Yun Tianxie suddenly said this to Yang Yiyu in a serious and rebellious manner.
This made Yang Yiyu a little confused. Was the old man telling the truth or sarcasm?
There was always a feeling that the old man was talking nonsense in a serious manner.
After the master and apprentice chatted for a while, Yang Yiyu began to sacrifice and refine the Wanling Staff. Anyway, the soul mark of the Holy Mother of Wanling on the staff had been destroyed by the old man, and it became an ownerless object, so it was easy to refine. Yang Yiyu
would be a fool if he didn’t use such a powerful magic weapon.
As for whether he would be remembered by others after he took it out, or whether the Holy Mother of All Souls would want him, he could not control these things for now. When the time came, he would just deal with it.
(End of this chapter)
