Character name: Han Zhenjian Qualification: 91 (Note: The full score for Qualification is 100, based on the comprehensive conditions of luck, understanding, and physique.) Cultivation: Mortal

Skills: None Magic: None Identity: Heaven Tyrant Body

His bloodline has returned to his ancestors, and he possesses one of the ten sacred physiques in ancient times, the Heavenly Tyrant Body, which is as famous as the Ancient Saint Body. When he reaches the peak, he can be compared to the emperor. He is now a commoner, and his family is poor...

After reading Han Zhenjian's information panel, Xu Xiaotian was not too surprised.

The Heavenly Tyrant Body, a physique that can challenge the Great Emperor when fully developed, has purple luck, which is also normal.

etc……

Isn't there also a Desolate Ancient Saint Body in the Tianxuan Immortal Sect? It is as famous as the Heaven Tyrant Body, and when it is fully developed, it can challenge the Great Emperor.

But why does the Ancient Holy Body only have red luck?

Logically speaking, it should be purple.

Xu Xiaotian was puzzled.

Is it that poor teaching staff has limited the development of the Ancient Saint Body? Well, I guess so.

never mind.

He is not his disciple, so why should he worry about it?

Anyway, I am going to accept another son of luck today and continue my path of cultivating immortals.

"Are you willing to take me as your master and practice Taoism with me?"

After throwing Hong San out of the courtyard like a dead dog, Xu Xiaotian struck while the iron was hot and stated his purpose.

“I, I…”

For a moment, Han Zhenjian was so excited that he couldn't speak.

After being cheated once, he thought that Xu Xiaotian was a scammer just like the old man.

Now that he saw Xu Xiaotian display his magical powers, he believed that Xu Xiaotian was a true god.

At this moment he felt that he was okay again.

"Why, you don't want to?"

Xu Xiaotian asked with a smile, "Then I'll leave?"

“No, no, no!”

Han Zhenjian, who had been holding back for a long time and didn't know what to say, immediately became impatient when he heard that he was leaving. He knelt on the ground with a plop and said, "Disciple Han Zhenjian, hello to the master!"

[Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have bound your disciple Han Zhenjian! ]

[You have obtained a heaven-defying fortune. ]

[You have obtained the body of the ancestor of heaven. ]

Xu Xiaotian was stunned.

The Ancestral Body of Heaven!? Is this the physique after the Hegemonic Body of Heaven has been sublimated tenfold?

The next moment, blue lightning struck between heaven and earth, entwining Xu Xiaotian and lifting him slowly into the air. The blood in his body flowed at high speed, and bits of golden light shone through his body. The whole person was shrouded in a haze.

The clouds in the sky rolled and surged rapidly, and strong winds blew between heaven and earth, blowing everyone inside and outside the courtyard to the ground, unable to stand steadily.

Countless runes were flying in the sky and circling around Xu Xiaotian, and the sound of chanting scriptures rang out between heaven and earth.

Huge blue figures appeared in the sky and bowed to Xu Xiaotian from afar.

They are the residual images of Taoism that have been imprinted between heaven and earth from ancient times to the present, and they have materialized today to pay homage to the ancestor of kings and tyrants.

Xu Xiaotian was like a god, floating in the sky, surrounded by thunder and golden runes. At this moment, his physique had completed its sublimation, and he already had a hint of the aura of a dominant, and his physical strength had doubled.

Behind him, there was a faint shadow of a giant with muscular body and runes all over his body. His eyes were shining with golden light, as if he could see through the past and present.

After a long time, the strange phenomenon disappeared and the world returned to peace.

Xu Xiaotian landed gracefully on the ground.

"One day later, I will come to take you back to the mountain."

After seeing what Xu Xiaotian had just done, Han Zhenjian's eyes were filled with incomparable admiration for him, and he said in a loud voice: "Yes, sir!"

…

The reason why it took one day was because Xu Xiaotian estimated that he would need to practice for about another day before he could break through and enter the Daotai realm where he could fly.

This time, I can't trick the kids with walking practice.

After all, it’s tens of thousands of miles to the Tianxuan Immortal Gate.

You can't carry Han Zhenjian all the way, right? A dignified master, as a humanoid mount?

…

Nightfall.

Han Zhenjian and his parents were so excited that they couldn't sleep.

"Dad, Mom, I'm going to practice Taoism. The next time you see me, I will definitely fly back!"

Han Zhenjian, who had longed for chivalry since childhood, kept chattering.

"Look at this kid, he's lost himself."

Han's father and mother, who were cleaning up the dishes, were all smiles and were truly happy for him.

"Dad, I will become a sharp sword to slay demons and monsters in the future, uphold justice in the world, and eliminate evil spirits and monsters!"

As he spoke, Han Zhenjian climbed onto the table and performed a few sword dance moves.

"No wonder you named me Zhenjian, it turns out you had high hopes for me."

"Oh, that's not the case. I gave you this name because you were really mean when you were a kid."

Father Han denied it with a smile.

Han Zhenjian: “???”

"When you were just born, you were so bossy. You were full of energy and refused to sleep. You also wouldn't let us sleep. You would cry as soon as we closed our eyes. You wouldn't be at peace unless we sang to you or coaxed you around. You were so mean."

Father Han recalled the hardships of raising children in the past, but he felt an indescribable happiness.

"Later, your mother and I had to take turns sleeping, otherwise we wouldn't be able to handle you."

On the top of a distant mountain, Xu Xiaotian was lying on the grass with his hands under his head, looking at the moon. He used his spiritual sense to hear the conversation between the Han father and son, and he did not know whether to laugh or cry.

"Born to be domineering, no wonder he is called the Heavenly Tyrant Body."

…

With the bonus of the Cang Tian Zu Body, Xu Xiaotian's cultivation speed increased by about twenty times based on the original Supreme Emperor Body.

It even far exceeds the ten times of cultivation that Huo Yahan gave him.

So it originally took twenty days to complete the construction of the Tao fetus, but today I worked overtime and finished it.

The next afternoon, Xu Xiaotian successfully condensed the Tao fetus.

The cultivation level of Xu Xiaotian's clone increased rapidly, and he used the true energy with a trace of Taoism to control his body and fly down from the top of the mountain.

The day has finally come.

You can walk in the air.

Xu Xiaotian's arrival made Han Zhenjian, who had been eagerly waiting for his arrival, so excited that he jumped up and down.

Han's parents had already packed his luggage for him, but Xu Xiaotian said it was not necessary as he already had enough food, clothing and other necessities.

When they were about to leave, Han's parents cried and said goodbye, but Xu Xiaotian said there was no need and asked his parents to go with him.

"We can also go together?"

Han's parents were very surprised, but they were reluctant to leave their hometown.

The reason given by Xu Xiaotian was very simple. The child was still young and needed the company of his parents. He did not want his disciple to have an incomplete childhood which would affect his future path of spiritual cultivation.

He wasn't making this up.

As the saying goes, lucky people are healed by their childhood throughout their lives, while unlucky people spend their entire lives healing their childhood.

Ninety-eight percent of personality formation is influenced by one’s original family.

Xu Xiaotian hopes that his nine-year-old disciple can have a complete and happy childhood so that he can build a healthy personality and reduce the risk of becoming possessed in the future.

To be honest, he doesn't have time to take care of the children.

In addition, their family had offended local gangsters, and in this lawless era, there was no guarantee that the hot-blooded gangsters would take revenge on them later.

Last night, his spiritual sense captured Hong San lying on the hospital bed, cursing and threatening to make the Han family suffer.

This risk cannot be taken.

It's better to be safe than sorry.

The Jiazi disaster is approaching.

If the news of Han Zhenjian's parents being murdered came unexpectedly after Han Zhenjian followed him up the mountain, there is no guarantee that Han Zhenjian's temperament would change drastically and the evil spirit would take advantage of him.