Chapter 822 Playing the Erhu with Full Blood

Jiang Ziya shook his head and said self-deprecatingly: "Son of destiny? You must be kidding!"
If I am the son of destiny, how could I not be able to achieve even a small immortality? "

Wuming said: "Your talent is actually not bad, and you are one of the best talents among the human race.

Your master looks down on you because his other disciples are too outstanding.

The teachings of the Chan Sect are actually extremely difficult to practice, and only a very good creature can get started."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ziya immediately recalled the backgrounds of his other fellow disciples.

(The Twelve Golden Immortals clearly have Yu Ding and Huang Long as their followers who are not human. You can just treat me as a magic modification here.)
Zhenren Huanglong is a five-clawed golden dragon with the purest bloodline in the dragon clan.

Yun Zhongzi, the first white cloud to take shape in the ancient world.

Jade Ding Zhenren, the innate jade incarnation.

Red sperm...

Jiang Ziya immediately reacted as soon as he thought about it. It seemed that they were almost all innate creatures. For him, a human being who was an acquired creature, to compare his talent with them, wouldn't that be asking for trouble?

Something appeared in Wuming's hand: "For example, this "Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art"

After saying that, Wang Ming threw the "Nine Revolutions Profound Art" to Jiang Ziya intensively.

When Jiang Ziya heard the name of the guardian magic skill of the Chan sect, "Nine Revolutions of Mysterious Art", he immediately used his mind to guide the central Wu Ji Xinghuang Flag to get the jade slip in his hands.

As soon as his spiritual sense took a look, he knew that he could not practice.

Wuming said: "It's not a good thing to have a good cultivation method. The best one is the one that suits you. You should join the Jie Sect instead of the Chan Sect."

Jiang Ziya's situation is like an ordinary child entering a gifted class.

It seems that the starting method of the mortal Han Paopao is actually the set meal of Emperor Huang Tian. Han Paopao's horrible qualifications, he didn't even enter the first level of the method, and died of old age.

Jiang Ziya asked, "You mean, I can cultivate immortality?"

Wang Ming nodded and said, "Of course."

Li Jing suddenly stood up and said, "Prime Minister, don't listen to that person's nonsense. He is misleading the people with his lies."

Jiang Ziya waved his hand to let Li Jing leave, then said to Wuming: "How can you prove it to me?"

Wuming could tell at a glance that Jiang Ziya was trying to take advantage of Wang Ming, but Wang Ming didn't care.

As he played the erhu in his hand, the sword energy suddenly burst out from his body, and hundreds of sword energies immediately formed a cultivation method in the air.

All of a sudden, the smart people in the Xiqi army began to plan silently.

Jiang Ziya looked up at the skills and instantly memorized the skills of the first two levels.

He immediately started to practice the internal skills. In an instant, a golden light rose from Tian's body, and the vital energy from all directions rushed into Jiang Ziya's body.

The golden light appeared quickly and disappeared quickly.

King Wu Jifa was immediately shocked and said, "My father's hair has turned black."

Jiang Ziya opened his eyes to check his condition and found that his breathing had become easier and his body had become lighter and more energetic.

He took a deep breath and his face instantly became full of joy.

Just now, he used the magic power of Yuxu Palace to cultivate the skills given by Wuming.

He immediately broke through the Qi training realm. Originally he could have lived for another 70 years, but after changing his cultivation, his life span was increased by 30 years.

Jiang Ziya, who was almost driven crazy by Changsheng, didn't care about anything else and continued to repair it as if no one was around.

Golden light flashed twice, and the foundation-building realm was achieved;

Golden light flashed three times, and the Golden Elixir realm was achieved;

Jiang Ziya made such a big fuss that his hair turned completely black, and his wrinkles disappeared, and he gradually became younger.

For a moment, everyone present was so excited that their eyes almost glowed.

Yang Jian's mental will was very strong. If Wang Ming hadn't used the thing he cared about the most to trick him, he wouldn't have had the slightest emotional fluctuation. At this time, he had returned to normal. Jin Zha looked up at the key points of the martial arts formed by the sword energy in the sky, deduced it in his mind for a while, and then said to Nezha and the others: "This martial arts is divided into several realms: Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying, transformation of spirit, refining emptiness, unity of Tao, Mahayana, and tribulation.

In terms of the strength of the technique, even if one cultivates to the level of Spirit Transformation, it is not as good as the first level of my Yuxu Qi Training Technique.

but……"

Jin Zha looked at Jiang Ziya, who had gone mad at this time, and said, "However, it is indeed possible for people to live forever."

When King Wu Jifa heard this, he squeezed all his brain power to remember it all.

At this time, Jiang Ziya had successfully cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage and was about to break through to the next stage. He looked at the technique in the sky and asked, "Where is the technique for the next stage?"

It turned out that Wang Ming wrote down all the realms in the air casually.

But after the transformation of the spirit, there is nothing left.

Wuming plays the erhu with a calm and relaxed look on his face.

Jiang Ziya was almost driven crazy.

Wuming said: "Look! I told you that you can live forever, but... hehe!"

Jiang Ziya immediately came to his senses after hearing Wang Ming's laugh.

Wuming said: "You and Yang Jian are both sons of destiny. How can a son of destiny not be able to become an immortal?"

Jiang Ziya wondered, "Why can Yang Jian become an immortal in one year, but I can't?"

Wuming smiled and said, "What do you think?"

Jiang Ziya was a smart man and immediately understood what it meant.

Yuanshi Tianzun suppressed him!

Wuming continued: "If you want to live forever, don't continue to be a god."

As soon as these words were spoken, not only Jiang Ziya, but also Yang Jian and Li Jing changed their expressions.

Wuming felt his own cultivation level and found that it had already been reduced to the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Jiang Ziya asked: "Why can't we deify the gods?"

"It takes a lot of luck to be a god." Wuming paused, and looked at Jiang Ziya meaningfully: "As for where this luck is consumed... you can guess it yourself!"

Li Jing saw that Jiang Ziya's face was not right, and thought to himself: "Although Wuming is eloquent, he has never told a lie from the beginning to now. It seems that the Conferred God will really consume Jiang Ziya's luck. If Jiang Ziya is not conferred a god because of Wuming's words, I wonder if it will affect me?"

Jiang Ziya said: "You confused me before. The List of Gods is in my hands. I can be given any position I want. How can I not be able to become a god?"

Wuming shook his head and said, "If your luck is lost, you will be unlucky. When you are about to crown yourself as a god, something or someone will come to stop you or snatch your opportunity."

When Jiang Ziya was about to confer the title of deity, Huang Feihu and his gang came out to snatch the few greatest deity positions he had reserved for themselves.

He reluctantly sealed away the high-quality divine position and sent Huang Feihu away.

Then his wife, who was in her sixties or seventies and was a virgin, showed up, a jinx.

If you don't have enough luck, all kinds of accidents will happen.

Jiang Ziya had used the Seven Arrows Technique and knew the consequences of losing luck.

When Wang Ming was about to continue fooling around, a blood mist suddenly burst out from Jiang Ziya's body, and then he cried out in pain, "There's something wrong with the evil villain Wuming's skills."

Then the defensive light curtain of the Wu Ji Xing Huang Flag in the center disappeared.

Wuming's sad and sorrowful erhu melody once again controlled everyone including the third generation disciples of the Chan sect.

Wuming was also puzzled by this matter, and thought to himself: "There is nothing wrong with the technique! This Jiang Ziya is..."

then,

A meaningful smile appeared on Wuming's lips.

(End of this chapter)