Chapter 355: The Secret of Huangquan Ascension!

At this moment.

In the entire mountain gate square, dozens of disciples held their breath and concentrated, their expressions becoming extremely nervous.

Wang Hao clenched his fists and stared at Chen Tianchen on the podium, his face flushed with excitement and nervousness.

"bring it on."

On the high platform, Chen Tianchen smiled and beckoned towards the gorgeous curtain on the side.

The next moment.

The gorgeous curtain was lifted, and a young man with a handsome face, thin figure and a somewhat bookish air walked out from behind the curtain and stood beside Chen Tianchen.

"Four Peak Masters."

Wang Lin bowed respectfully towards Chen Tianchen.

As Wang Lin walked out.

The originally bustling Shanmen Square suddenly became silent and dead silent.

Everyone opened their mouths wide and looked in disbelief at Wang Lin, who was standing on the high platform. He was wearing a black robe with the twelve chapters of the sun, moon and stars embroidered on his cuffs!

"How. How could it be him?!"

"Wasn't this person eliminated long ago?"

"How did he become the Son of God?!"

The entire square in front of the mountain gate suddenly became boiling with excitement.

Wang Hao couldn't help but yelled, "Elders, are you mistaken? His name is Wang Lin, and I am Wang Hao!"

There was a great noise everywhere.

"quiet!"

On the high platform, Elders Zhaoguang and Guichen, who were standing on both sides, frowned when they saw this and uttered a low shout.

This low shout fell into the ears of the disciples, just like thunder piercing their ears, instantly shaking their knees weak, and their hearts seemed to be strangled by an invisible big hand! In an instant, the faces of the disciples turned pale, and rows of cold sweat appeared on their foreheads. They dared not make a sound anymore.

But even so, Wang Hao, Wang Yi and many other disciples still suppressed their fear and looked at Wang Lin on the podium with stubborn faces.

They don't accept!

Behind the platform.

"Master, do you need our help? Just make up a random excuse and say that Wang Lin was found to be one of the ten great divine bodies after our testing."

An elder said with a frown.

"Need not."

Chen Zhixing sat on a large chair made of black-gold dragon wood, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, then looked at Wang Lin on the podium with interest.

He also wanted to see how Wang Lin would respond to such a situation.

"But," the elder wanted to say more.

Chen Zhixing had already put down the teacup in his hand and smiled calmly: "You can protect him for a while, but can you protect him forever? If he wants to break through, he still has to rely on himself. The disciple I want is not a flower in the sun, but a blooming thorn that can break through the ground in the darkness."

On the high platform.

Those questioning glances came towards Wang Lin like knives.

Wang Lin's face was expressionless.

Long before he went on stage, he had guessed that he would be subjected to countless doubts and criticisms.

In fact, not to mention their doubts, even he himself had some doubts about himself.

But, he knew in his heart that he, standing on the high platform, not only represented himself, but also represented Chen Zhixing who was standing behind him!

He couldn't show any sign of weakness! "Three months from now, there will be a contest for new disciples. If I can't win first place in the contest, I will voluntarily withdraw from Ziwei Mountain!"

Wang Lin spoke calmly.

Immediately, amid the uproar of the crowd, Wang Lin walked down the platform step by step with firm steps.

Afterwards, the initiation ceremony came to an end. Chen Tianchen announced that there would be seven days after the ceremony for the new disciples to return home to say goodbye to their families. After that, they were not allowed to leave Ziwei Mountain without the permission of their family.

At the last moment, Chen Zhixing came on stage to encourage the new disciples.

The appearance of Chen Zhixing naturally brought the atmosphere to its climax. The new disciples all looked extremely fanatical, with their faces flushed with excitement.

At this point, the initiation ceremony came to an end.

The third peak.

Two figures were squatting at the mountain gate, with two heads, one big and one small, put together.

"Big Brother?"

"Second Junior Brother?"

“Aa ...

The little Shi Huang seemed to have some magical power, which was that he could quickly close the distance with people at an extremely fast speed and make people like him.

After countless years, these two became independent beings who would rule the world for eternity. This was where they had their first meeting at the mountain gate.

"Junior brother, I will protect you well in the future!"

Wang Lin patted his chest and said seriously.

"Yes, yes!"

The little guy clapped his hands happily, although he felt that this senior brother might not be able to beat him.

"If you want to protect the little one, you have to work hard."

A loud laugh was heard.

Wang Lin and Xiaobudian quickly raised their heads and looked.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

“Master!”

Wang Lin quickly stood up and saluted respectfully towards Chen Zhixing.

"Master is confused!!!"

The little guy opened his arms, babbled, and fell headfirst into Chen Zhixing's arms.

"Let's go, Master will take you to dinner."

Chen Zhixing smiled and rubbed the little one's head, then carried the little one into the main hall of the third peak.

On a piece of bluestone, Chen Buqi was looking up at the sky in a daze.

"Little brother!" The little one's eyes lit up and he was about to shout.

Buzz! Chen Buqi's whole body trembled suddenly, and he turned his head to look at the little guy blankly. Then he turned into a shadow and fled as if he had seen a ghost.

As a person with social phobia, he is completely unable to resist the enthusiasm of this little guy.

During lunch, the little guy buried his head in a jade basin that was bigger than his head, slurping down his meal, leaving Wang Lin standing by stunned.

"Little Junior Brother, eat slowly and don't choke."

"Burp~~~, it's okay, I can still eat eight bowls!" The little one raised his head and giggled in a baby voice.

Chen Zhixing put down his chopsticks, thought for a moment, and then handed the two ancient books to Wang Lin.

"Lin'er, your master has two methods. The first method is the Five Spirits Qi Gathering Method. This method is the clan's cultivation method of my Ziwei Chen family. It absorbs the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth to increase cultivation. Once this method is fully mastered, you can obtain the power of Hunyuan, and there are few rivals in the same realm! However, although this method is powerful, it is extremely challenging to your aptitude and bones. The more you practice it, the more difficult it becomes!"

"As for the second method, it is called "Yellow Spring Ascension Secret Technique". This method has nine levels. It does not test your aptitude when practicing, but it requires extremely high perseverance, because you need to practice in an extremely cold place, absorbing the dead air to strengthen your cultivation! The pain is like being cut into pieces by thousands of knives, scraping bones and cutting flesh, it is hard for outsiders to describe!

The most important thing is that when practicing this method, one needs to put oneself in a near-death state. If one is not careful, at the very least, one's tendons and veins will be destroyed, and one will go crazy. At the worst, one will actually die, and the body and the Tao will be destroyed."

"From ancient times to the present, there has never been a person who has cultivated this method to the ninth level alive."

"It's up to you to decide how to choose."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Zhixing brought two books of martial arts to Wang Lin for a kiss.

The secret of Huangquan Sheng!

This was the technique that Wang Lin had originally practiced in the game "Great Cultivation" in Chen Zhixing's memory. It happened that this technique was in the library of the Ziwei Chen family, so he made some minor improvements and gave it to Wang Lin.

This method is a complete demonic skill. Not only does one have to endure the excruciating pain of the cold air gnawing at one's bones and flesh day and night, but one is also in danger of dying at any time.

But the good thing is that this method does not test one's aptitude or constitution. As long as one can endure the pain, one's initial cultivation level will skyrocket at an exaggerated speed!

In the game plot, Wang Lin chooses to practice this method, but he is also being hunted down, with his life and death hanging in the balance, so he is forced to do this.

But things are different now.

As the Holy Son of Ziwei, Wang Lin has a noble status and abundant resources. There is no need for him to take the risk of death at any time.

He wanted to see it too.

Wang Lin, whose plot line is completely messed up, will choose which path when faced with two different paths.

"Master, does this book 'Huangquan Shengqiao Jue' help us practice more quickly?" Wang Lin asked.

"yes."

"Then I choose "Huangquan Shengqiao Jue"!" Wang Lin's voice was calm, but extremely firm.

Chen Zhixing looked at him deeply, then after a brief silence, he uttered one word:

"good."

(End of this chapter)