Chapter 237 Teacher's Grace
He Fang treated his disciples well in general. He never interfered with small matters and let them do them on their own. He also let them decide big matters on their own. He would help them a little and keep an eye on them to prevent them from going astray.

With Di Xuan's angelic body and delicate bones, anything he practices can be easily achieved. Coupled with the strong physique transformed from the strange stone, one can imagine his fighting power.

Looking at Di Xuan's unimaginable luck at the level of a terrestrial immortal, He Fang couldn't help but be surprised. Part of the luck of this clone came from his own strength, which would become stronger and stronger, but most of it came from the love of the mother planet.

"Seventh Brother, you have been blessed with the strongest luck of the Earthly Immortals. Part of this external luck will be transformed into your own luck, enhancing your talent for cultivation.

If you can stay longer, don't break through easily, it will be good for you."

He saw how powerful his disciple's clone was, and he actually snatched away the luck that was the best in the same realm.

There are so many cultivators in the same realm, but only one person has achieved such an achievement. You can imagine how glorious it is. As a master, he is naturally proud of his disciple's achievement.

"Disciple knows." Emperor Xuan said.

Only then did he realize that his original strength in the past was not the strongest in the same realm. From body refining to human immortal and then to earth immortal, his talent improved bit by bit and he practiced many skills.

Unfortunately, he has not yet reached the strongest level in the same realm, so he has not had such a blessing of luck after so many realms. It can be seen how strong the Tianjiao of the mother planet, those top monsters, are.

In the past, he looked down upon everyone in the world.

"Haha." He Fang smiled, "Master suddenly remembered that the strongest earthly immortal seemed to be in Baoguang Temple before. I wonder if you will meet him this time."

Wang Xuan came out of that life planet and got the title of the strongest earthly immortal before he challenged the demon-subduing Arhat. This title of the strongest in the same realm means that his strength can crush his opponent. He Fang is very relieved about this.

Emperor Xuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Disciple also wants to see what kind of grace the strongest earthly immortal has." What he wanted to know more was how strong he was.

He Fang left, and no one knew what he was busy with. Di Xuan returned to Black and White Mountain and waited. Not long after, Starship Zero returned.

"Butler, put these remaining Tianbao items into the warehouse." Emperor Xuan was very majestic, and the butler could not be as calm as before.

Compared to the original body, which had been deliberately calm and composed to calm down its temper and suppress its violent temper, the clone was like a favored child of heaven, growing up recklessly and arrogantly.

The clone is what Wang Xuan thinks he should be like. If it weren't for the setback twelve years ago, his character would be like this.

This kind of personality makes Di Xuan feel distant from some people. He and Wang Xuan are one, but their lives are different, and he doesn't want to have too much intersection with the original's life.

Emperor Xuan's arrogance and domineering attitude made the two sisters Chunshui and Qiushui feel a little uneasy. They felt that the mountain master was too majestic and they dared not approach him.

"I am me, and I am not me. See you tomorrow." Di Xuan took the initiative to stay away from these people.

If he does something casually, I am afraid I will not be happy, because although the two of us have the same memory, there are huge differences in the way we do some things.

Holding the Mountain-Throwing Seal in his hand, which kept getting bigger, Di Xuan stepped on Baxia's back shell. Baxia couldn't move at all this time and almost died.

"Too... too heavy." Jin Ao rolled his eyes. He was a dragon lord with horrible strength. But this time he couldn't bear it and was about to be crushed into meat paste.

Di Xuan said calmly: "You are too weak."

His body was suspended in the air, holding up the Mountain Throwing Seal with one hand. Soon the Mountain Throwing Seal turned into a mountain thousands of meters high, rising and falling with Emperor Xuan's breathing.

Experiencing the power of his own strength, Emperor Xuan felt some pressure in his muscles and bones. If the Mountain Throwing Seal were to fall at this time, both the Black and White Mountains would be crushed.

Half an hour later, he put away the Mountain-Throwing Seal. This little exercise helped him loosen up his muscles.

Xiong Zhu, the black and white giant panda in the Lingzhu Forest, was so timid that he said nothing. He probably wouldn't dare to disrespect Wang Xuan again.

"It seems that I have to do my job well, otherwise if the mountain master gets unhappy, he will kill me and eat my meat, which would be bad." Xiong Zhu felt uneasy.

Another half an hour later, He Fang came back. He gave Wang Xuan a jade armor the size of a palm and a black jade.

"This set of armor is a soul weapon. When your Yin Spirit wears it, it can resist attacks from the soul's power, and it is also good for your cultivation.

In addition to its defensive capabilities, it can also block outsiders from detecting your aura and hide your own cultivation. Most star masters, as long as they don't pay special attention, will find it difficult to discover that your talent is abnormal and that you and the original are of the same origin.

Your master knows that you will be going out often in the future, so I specially asked your master's grandfather for this thing for you to facilitate your travel.

In addition, a transformation technique is imprinted in the black jade, which is one of the thirty-six kinds of transformations. It can change the appearance and body shape at will, even for humanoid creatures. It flows out from the hands of the Thorn Emperor and is very helpful for hiding.

With these two things, you can go anywhere in the world."

He Fang really cared about this disciple and was considerate of Wang Xuan. He was worried that his disciple would be inconvenienced while away from home, so he even put aside his reputation to find these two treasures.

Emperor Xuan performed a great ceremony and said solemnly: "Master, I am grateful for your kindness. I am ashamed of my kindness."

"Pay more attention to safety in the future." He Fang reminded.

He took out a piece of metal the size of a mountain, and refined it into a two-meter-long stick as thick as an arm under the burning of immortal fire. He then handed it to Di Xuan: "You have an unparalleled physique and extraordinary strength. It is not good for you to use some clever weapons. I will give you this stick."

Di Xuan took it and after weighing it lightly, he realized its terrifying weight. It was probably at least tens of millions of tons, almost the same as a thousand-meter-high mountain.

With the infusion of magic power, the weight of this stick can continue to increase, and its limit is probably unimaginable. Matching his unparalleled strength, it can directly blast the enemy into pieces.

"Good weapon." As Emperor Xuan wielded the weapon, the air around him was instantly expelled, leaving a vacuum.

Possessing a pair of gifted divine eyes, He Fang in his eyes was no longer flesh and blood, but a terrifying ball of energy, like a star compressed into a human shape, or like a black hole, swallowing everything around it.

A super-star star lord, as long as he wants to break through, can quickly cross several small levels and hope to achieve immortality in this lifetime. He Fang has few rivals in the star lord realm.

Baoguang Temple is located in the north, Xianwu Mountain is in Shu, and Tianjian Mountain is in the southeast. In ancient times, there were many sword immortals in Shu, but Wuxian occupied Shu, and this holy place was established earlier and had a bigger fist, so no one had any objection.

He Fang and Di Xuan crossed tens of thousands of miles in one step and arrived at Wanfo Temple. Soon Puji Bodhisattva came to receive them. He Fang was of the same generation as He Fang, so he should show respect to him out of courtesy.

Puji glanced at Di Xuan and felt that his temperament had changed a lot from a few months ago, becoming sharper and more domineering. He wanted to take a few more glances at him, but found that He Fang's aura had already covered him, blocking others from observing.

"Fellow Daoist, you are free to come here. You are not here to chat with me for nothing, are you?" Pu Ji said with a smile. People at this level seldom move around. Their precious time and energy are all used on important matters.

He Fang nodded and said, "Wang Xuan wants to follow the path of faith, but he lacks the corresponding method, so I brought him to you to beg for alms."

The three of them stepped into the secret space of Baoguang Temple. A huge sphere with a diameter of thousands of kilometers was located in a special space. Many Buddhist masters' temples were located here, and it was quiet.

Wuyou Temple is quiet and refreshing. The wind blows gently, and the rustling sound is like the whisper of nature.

Pu Ji raised his eyebrows and said, "Shouldn't Wang Xuan inherit your Xianwu Mountain's Taoist tradition? Isn't it..."

He Fang waved his hand: "It doesn't matter. He has trained an external incarnation. This physical body wants to follow the path of faith, but the original body is still the orthodox immortal martial arts."

Puji nodded. The fact that one has an incarnation is rarely known to passers-by. In many cases, the clone can do things that are inconvenient for the original body and is also safer.

In fact, Buddhists have the most Dharmakaya incarnations. Although there seem to be many Bodhisattvas, they actually originate from one person.

"I cannot pass on the Baoguang Temple's methods to others, but I can create a suitable method for him. He can tell me anything he wants to know, any questions he has, or any requests he has." Puji said with a smile.

"In that case, how about I give some pointers to your disciples? I know that you in Buddhism are good at the spiritual way and the physical body, but your physical body is indeed not so good at killing." He Fang said.

The two were happy to do this kind of mutually beneficial thing, and soon all nine disciples of Pu Ji appeared in front of He Fang.

There are six men and three women, with a big age gap, ranging from the first level of True Immortal to the body refining level. He Fang will preach to them in the next few days.

Ming Ling looked at He Fang curiously. Why did this senior appear here? Could it be that Uncle Wang was here too?
These people did not see Pu Ji because at that time he was answering questions with Di Xuan and imparting the profound truths of the way of faith.

(End of this chapter)