Rebirth of the Peerless Waste

Chapter 169: Boundless Apprenticeship

What?

Old Taoist Wuya, is this the rhythm of apprenticeship?

Not only Zhao Tianlong was stunned, but Ye Tian was also stunned.

What is this old guy trying to do?

An old man in his 70s and 80s, a Taoist elder, living gods exist, and he wants to worship a child who is less than 20 years old as his teacher. I am afraid that even ghosts will not believe it.

However, Master Wuya looked resolute and serious, it didn't look like he was joking.

In fact, it is easy to understand that in order to improve his strength, there is only one way for real Wuya, and that is to worship Ye Tian as his teacher, because the spirit stone is in Ye Tian's hands. Only when he enters the Profound Realm, will the old man have hope for the rest of his life, otherwise he will just eat and wait to die.

Compared with the improvement of one's own strength and realm, what is the hatred of the apprentice?

Besides, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, so he's not in a hurry.

Moreover, the strength that Ye Tian showed just now is far beyond the imagination of the real Wu Ya, he must have entered the mystic, and he even saw a trace of the shadow of the gods. Ye Tian is only in his late twenties now, and Master Wu Ya has no doubt that he will be able to step into the realm of the gods and have a glimpse of the fairy gate in the future. Following this level of strength, maybe he can also touch the edge of the divine realm.

This is what Wu Ya is thinking at the moment, thinking for himself.

Ye Tian smiled slightly, but did not refuse immediately, his brows twitched, as if he was thinking.

"Realist Wuya is a great cultivator at the pinnacle of the Dharma Realm. He has the power of a war master. Although he is a bit older, he is still a rare talent and can be used by me."

"I came from rebirth, and I am destined to make many enemies in the future. Therefore, it is necessary for me to cultivate my own power."

"Besides, I killed the two master disciples of Wu Ya, and destroyed the canopy ruler of Panlongguan's town gate. The hatred can be said to be irreconcilable, and it will never die. If I don't kill him, let him go, after all It is an unstable factor. In case he has a brain attack one day, sneak attack me, or attack my family and friends, I will be hard to guard against. It might not be a good choice to take him under the door. "

Of course, Ye Tian also knows the little Jiujiu in Wu Ya's heart. Since people want to worship you, you naturally have to give them some benefits, three melons and two dates are indispensable.

This is not a problem for Ye Tian. Before he was reborn, he was a great immortal cultivator, a peerless powerhouse who overwhelmed a domain, and he had a huge number of immortal cultivation cheats, martial arts and skills in his mind...

After pondering for a while, Ye Tian said: "It's okay to accept you as a beginner, but how can you guarantee your loyalty?"

Master Wuya's expression brightened, and he said, "I swear to the sky."

"Swear to the sky?" Ye Tian snorted coldly, "At our level, do you think swearing is useful?"

"Then what do you think?"

With a point between the eyebrows of Ye Tian's right hand, a vertical pupil emerged, and a golden electric light gushed out, almost like a boiling flame, which exploded inch by inch, burning the void, and there was a crackling sound, which made people dare not look directly at it. .

"Is Erlang God?" Zhao Tianlong was stunned for a while, and the dog's eyes of the titanium alloy were about to be blinded.

Although Ye Tian let go of his consciousness once just now, he was hiding outside the yard at that time, far away, so he didn't see it clearly. How can he see it now? He was standing in front of Ye Tian, ​​that substantial golden beam of light He is within reach.

Out of curiosity, he really stretched out his hand to touch that golden beam of light.

"Don't, it's dangerous!" Daoist Wu Ya reminded loudly, the broken body reacted quickly, and gave Zhao Tianlong a hand.

However, Zhao Tianlong's fingertips still touched the golden beam of light. But just the touch of this piece of Xu almost tore his soul apart, and suddenly his whole body became ill, he fell to the ground, covered his head with his hands and yelled, his headache exploded, and his soul seemed to be pierced .

Fortunately, Master Wuya gave him a hand in the nick of time, otherwise he would have died by now.

"Lord Dragon."

"Lord Dragon."

...

Seeing this, the warriors from the Tianlong Martial Arts Hall who were watching at the gate of the courtyard rushed in, but after running a few steps, they were suddenly enveloped by a huge pressure. The coercion comes overwhelmingly,

The essence is ordinary, as if a great mountain hangs over their heads, they can't help but tremble, and they almost want to kneel down to the ground. And Ye Tian was seen by them at this moment, he was as tall as a god, and they were daunted by it!

"It's such a powerful spiritual force!" Daoist Wu Ya was extremely excited.

He is a great monk at the pinnacle of the Dharma Realm, and he has reached the level of spiritual power. As long as Ye Tian's spiritual beam does not shine on him, he can still bear it. But now that he was broken and seriously injured, Ye Tian's mental coercion still brought him a lot of pressure, his mind tightened, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

"He, a kid, can cultivate such powerful spiritual power. There is no reason why I, a senior monk, can't. It must be the spiritual stone. It must be the spiritual stone that has tempered his spiritual power. Alas, early Knowing that the spirit stone really has such a magical effect, what the hell did I catch the second son of the Qin family that day? I must go to the auction site to take a picture of the spirit stone. Stone. Alas!"

Just when Wuya Old Daoist was feeling sad, Ye Tianshen thought moved again, and the golden lightning glow turned into thousands of gossamer threads, intertwined in the void like dragons dancing in the sky, and finally turned into an extremely complicated golden rune , Soul contract.

"Nothing to prove, this soul contract is your passport to enter my sect. After signing this contract, if you dare to disobey me, even if you are thousands of miles away, I can kill you with a single curse. Of course, I will not force you. It's up to you to sign or not!"

"This..." Master Wuya hesitated, his face paled in shock.

Isn't a soul contract just a soul contract, selling one's soul to another person, isn't that cheating.

Wu Ya really wanted to be a teacher sincerely, let alone sell himself. He entered Ye Tian's sect just to get in touch with the spiritual stone and help him break through the mysterious realm. It would be even better if he could learn some great tricks from Ye Tian.

But now, Ye Tian seemed to have seen through his mind, and prepared a cage for him to get in. Once he got in, he might not be able to get out again.

Profound realm, or freedom, that is a question!

"If you sign this contract, I can help you enter the Xuan." Ye Tian followed the temptation.

Master Wu Ya was stunned, "The immortal master wants to lend me the spirit stone?"

"Spirit stone?" Ye Tian laughed. He had learned about the spirit stone from the mouth of the real person when he was a child, and he also knew why the real person Wuya used the spirit stone to temper his spiritual power and reach the Nascent Profound Realm.

"Do you really think that it is a spiritual stone that can temper your spiritual power?"

"Could it be possible?" Daoist Wu Ya was surprised.

"It's just a space spirit stone. The power of distorting space inside it is so powerful. If you use it to temper your spiritual power, be careful to shatter your soul and strangle it!"

With the strength of Ye Tian's spiritual consciousness, even peeping into the inner space of the spirit stone will feel a tingling pain, not to mention ordinary people.

Master Wuya was shocked, why did the good spirit stone suddenly become a space spirit stone?

Shatter the soul, what the hell?

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