As the Sect Master, I Want to Find a Partner

After transmigrating to a Xianxia world, he lived a fulfilling life for five hundred years.

He established a sect and became an Immortal.

He fought against the Great Sage of the demon r...

Chapter Fifty: The Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon is tattooed on my body; I am the leader of Pengshan.

I know my junior brother best.

When I was a child, I was very timid and would cry incessantly at the slightest thing. The reason I have become so fierce now is because I have practiced a certain technique.

Zhang Wu cultivates the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Skill, which is essentially a forbidden Buddhist martial art.

The reason for the ban is that once this technique is mastered, the user's strength will far surpass that of other cultivators at the same level, making it easy to challenge those of higher levels.

It can be said that he is invincible within the same realm, and evenly matched with demon saints and immortals.

However, although this technique is powerful, it erodes human nature. The longer one practices and the deeper one's cultivation becomes, the stronger one's bloodlust becomes. In the end, one will lose control of oneself and suffer a qi deviation.

Thinking about how Zhang Wu had just killed someone, Wu Er became increasingly uneasy. So he concealed himself and tried to go to the innermost part of the cloud boat to check on his junior brother's condition.

After passing through several decks and bypassing a few Nascent Soul and Divine Transformation cultivators who were with him, Wu Er arrived at the door of Zhang Wu's cubicle.

As soon as I arrived at the door, before I even opened it to go inside, I heard a sound coming from inside.

"Hmph, demon, don't try to control me!"

"Come, yield to your nature, unleash your power!"

"No! Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, all Buddhas have mercy!"

"Hahaha, stop struggling!"

Upon hearing these strange words, Wu Er outside the door immediately panicked.

What kind of inner demon has left my body? What's going on? Why can't I sense any demonic energy at all?

Despite the many strange things, Wu Er didn't have time to think about them. Out of consideration for his junior brother, he immediately pushed open the door and entered.

He called out, "Xiao Wu!"

Inside the cubicle, Zhang Wu was gripping his right hand with his left, his expression ferocious.

Upon seeing Wu Er enter, she immediately withdrew her hands, straightened her posture, and blushed.

It seems someone saw something shameful.

Zhang Wu blushed, unsure of his own position, and seemed quite restless.

He even awkwardly laughed and said, "Haha, Senior Brother, what brings you here?"

Seeing Zhang Wu's actions, Wu Er was puzzled for a moment, then stopped and stood at the door.

He raised an eyebrow slightly, as if he had thought of something.

blushing... no demonic energy... those lines from earlier...

Could it be?

Is he acting like a teenager?!