From a Minor Sect Cultivator to the Primordial Spirit Dao Lord

In a world of immortals and swordsmen, a young Taoist named Mu Shao'ai loves flying swords, raising poison insects, drawing talismans, and refining pills. Isn't it delightful to live a care...

Chapter 251 Please, Uncle Master, go to your death! Slay all the enemies and send the two elders away!

Young people these days are so rude!

We are your elders, after all. How can you treat us like this, ordering us around like this?

A dog?

Seeing Bai Cang's arrogant and nonchalant attitude, a hint of anger flashed in Zhou Ganzheng's eyes.

It's hardened! The fist has hardened!

What? I can't beat him? That's alright!

In a fit of anger, Zhou Ganzheng immediately flew into a rage.

He immediately greeted her with a smile, "What are your orders, Junior Nephew Bai? If you have any requests, your senior uncle will grant them."

I heard his words, which were "enthusiastic" yet tinged with sarcasm.

Bai Cang did not respond, but instead glanced at Zhou Ganzheng with a slightly strange look, and then looked at the Jingguan that was about to be completed.

I glanced at Zhou Ganzheng again, then at the Jingguan (a mound of corpses).

This process was repeated several times, as if they were figuring out how to adjust them to make them more "compatible".

In an instant, Zhou Ganzheng broke out in a cold sweat.

Really? It can't be that bad, can it?

I don't think I've ever offended him!

He can't possibly kill me just because I subtly put on airs as an elder, can he?

Is it too late to kneel down and admit defeat?

Just as Zhou Gan was feeling uneasy and wanted to make amends,

Bai Cang paused for a moment, then finally smiled and said, "I am an orphan."

Zhou Ganzheng was taken aback upon hearing this: What do you mean? What do you mean by that?

Does he want me to be his godfather? Surely he can't be implying that I should recognize him as my father?

Zhou Gan was lost in thought, wanting to speak but unsure where to begin.

Judging from Bai Cang's style of doing things, he is more willing to believe that the other party is thinking the latter than the former.

So here's the question: Is the age gap a problem?

The answer is naturally no, at least not for Zhou Ganzheng.

In cultivation, those who achieve mastery come first. If he could learn Bai Cang's thunder magic, he wouldn't mind having a young "godfather."

The only problem is: he is, after all, a disciple of the Heavenly River True Lord. Wouldn't this mess up the seniority and displease the True Lord?

As for Han Qinhu's attitude, Zhou Ganzheng did not consider it at all.

We can just stick to our own ways! He calls me "senior brother," and I call him "godfather." What's wrong with that?

“I once had a godfather and a mentor who enlightened me; they were my only two family members.”

Just as Zhou Gan was lost in thought and extremely conflicted, Bai Cang's next words dispelled all his doubts.

Well, I was somewhat disappointed!

"They're all gone now, they all died on the battlefield of Baiman Mountain."

Bai Cang ignored Zhou Ganzheng, who was frantically adding drama to his own life. With his eyelids slightly closed, his indifferent tone made it seem as if he were talking about something completely unrelated to himself.

Zhou Ganzheng was sweating profusely as he listened, and opened his mouth several times, but didn't know what to say.

An ominous premonition filled his heart, causing him to break out in a cold sweat.

"Cough cough..."

He didn't speak, but Yuan somehow crept up to him, coughed tactically, and was about to deliver his "profound insights".

In any case, Bai Cang's display of "loyalty and righteousness" is a great advantage for him.

It's good that he's loyal and righteous; he's just afraid that Bai Cang is heartless and ungrateful.

This also explains why Bai Cang appeared with a fierce and murderous aura, treating the members of the Left Path Alliance as if they were his father's killers.

So that's really how it is; they came here for revenge.

However, before Yuan Tiangang could speak, Bai Cang rolled his eyes and stared intently at Zhou Ganzheng.

"They didn't need to go to the battlefield, but that beast Zhao Yunlong forced them to come and die."

Bai Cang said in an icy tone, "Uncle-Master Zhou, tell me, who should I hold accountable for this debt?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Ganzheng jumped up instantly, as if his pent-up emotions had finally found an outlet. "That little beast deserves to die! Don't worry, I, your senior uncle, will take care of him..."

Zhou Ganzheng suddenly stopped mid-sentence: Wait a minute, Zhao Yunlong is dead, and I am his only "family," doesn't that mean...

Really? That can't be right! There's no need for that!

Could he really dare to defy the world and risk the wrath of the True Lord to attack me?

Zhou Gan was sweating profusely, and a chill ran from his tailbone straight to the top of his head.

Bai Cang looked at Zhou Ganzheng with a look of "surprise" and exclaimed with a smile, "I have often heard people say that Uncle Zhou is the most righteous and generous person. After meeting him today, I can see that he is indeed worthy of the reputation."

Zhou Ganzheng was dumbfounded, and his face immediately turned pale as he asked, "What do you mean by this?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yuan Tiangang hurriedly advised, "Junior Nephew Bai, you are still young and your path is bright. Do not act impulsively and cause pain to your loved ones and joy to your enemies. It is a great taboo for fellow disciples to kill each other. The True Lord will never allow such a thing to happen."

Bai Cang, however, seemed oblivious, and simply bowed deeply to Zhou Ganzheng, saying, "Please, Uncle-Master, accept your fate!"

You're actually quite polite, aren't you?

Zhou Ganzheng's face turned ashen, and without hesitation, he vanished into thin air in a flash.

Bai Cang suddenly looked up at a spot a thousand feet away, and softly uttered a single word, "Freeze!"

Before the words were finished, the phantom of the five-colored mountains appeared out of thin air, and a large "ban" character shone brightly.

"boom!"

The next moment.

Zhou Ganzheng's figure leaped out from the void and was immediately frozen by the five-colored light.

Bai Cang conjured a sword with his fingers, and a five-colored radiance, as thick as a thumb, shot out into the air.

"puff!"

As soon as the Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Ray was unleashed, Zhou Gan's eyes widened in fury. Before he could even raise the Asura Blood Transformation Blade in his hand, a hole was already pierced through his brow.

With an expression of disbelief and horror on his face, a crimson-white liquid mixed with pink flowed out, and he collapsed to the ground on the spot.

"Bai Cang, you are simply..."

Upon seeing this, Yuan Tiangang's expression changed drastically, and he immediately roared in anger.

But the next second, Bai Cang suddenly turned around and glanced at him. Yuan Tiangang's expression immediately became "kind and friendly," and he froze on the spot, his whole body stiff.

All the little thoughts I had in the past have vanished at this moment.

It was simply because Bai Cang's eyes were too terrifying!

His long eyebrows were like knives, flying diagonally towards his sideburns.

Within a pair of phoenix eyes and dragon pupils, all sides were white, except for the central pupil which gleamed with a cold, chilling light.

It was like a venomous dragon rising from the abyss, or a ravenous, white-browed tiger with piercing eyes, just coming down from the mountain, ready to devour its prey.

Cold, fierce, sinister, and cruel, it sends chills down your spine.

He said nothing, yet it was more frightening than any strong threat.

Yuan Tiangang felt a sudden panic when he was glared at by those eyes. He instinctively shrank his neck and moved his feet away from the other person.

All his emotions vanished at that moment, like ice and snow melting away, leaving only a deep sense of fear filling the depths of his mind.

Just then, Bai Cang's eyebrows suddenly drooped down, and he naturally lowered his eyes. His originally murderous features instantly became softer.

With a wave of his hand, Zhou Ganzheng's corpse was lifted and floated over by the breeze.

Bai Cang wielded the Asura Blood Transformation and with a single, gentle slash, a sharp edge severed Zhou Ganzheng's head, which landed neatly on the top layer of the "Jingguan" (a mound of corpses).

Immediately afterwards, Bai Cang pressed his hand down, and five-colored light intertwined, condensing into a small five-colored mountain that enveloped the entire "Jingguan".

After doing all this.

Bai Cang slowly and deliberately took out a large gourd, and with a serious and reverent expression, he raised it high and tilted it.

Amidst the splashing water, a spring of wine poured down, releasing a rich aroma of priceless fine wine.

A moment later, Bai Cang paused, then tilted his head back, and the last bit of wine turned into a white line and fell into his mouth.

"Godfather, Master, your disciple is unfilial and has failed to protect you."

"Only by slaying all our enemies can we bid you farewell!"

Bai Cang wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth and smashed the gourd in his hand.

"A human head and fine wine, this disciple presents you with this!"

"May you two have a safe journey!"

Just then, the setting sun dipped below the horizon, the last rays of red light vanished, and the cool moonlight began to fall.

In the cold moonlight, Bai Cang's figure appeared even more lonely, all alone, and desolate.

Although there were several other people present, it gave off a sense of loneliness, like "walking alone between heaven and earth."

Suddenly, Bai Cang turned his head and glanced at Li Chunfeng, who immediately collapsed to the ground!

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