Chapter 896: Ji Xianshen's Ambition, Arrogant and Proud

"This palm is too fierce. Do not use it unless it is a life-and-death fight, especially against disciples in the dojo."

Han Jue warned, fearing that Han Qing'er might do something wrong.

Han Qing'er nodded and said, "Don't worry, father, I know what I am doing. I am not a spoiled and reckless person."

Han Jue smiled and nodded. For some reason, he thought of Qingtian Xuanji.

Qingtian Xuanji's arrogance was indeed the most he had ever seen, and he didn't know whether it was done intentionally by Hun Dun Wu Zhi.

It's so weird that he is so arrogant but has no regard for the cause and effect of life.

Han Jue thought about it and opened a mock trial for Han Qing'er, and then introduced her that she could perform training in the mock trial in the future.

Han Qing'er was greatly surprised and went there immediately.

Today's simulated trial has already copied many powerful people, from all realms, as well as hidden disciples.

A few hours later.

Han Qing'er opened her eyes and said excitedly: "Father, what kind of magical power is this? It's so realistic! It's more real than a dream."

Han Jue said: "There are either disciples of the Hidden Sect or enemies I have encountered. There are enough for you to use for countless years."

Han Qing'er nodded, then turned and left, returned to her mother, and continued to immerse herself in the simulated trial.

She looked very much like an internet addict girl, but Han Jue didn't find it funny. After all, his direct disciples were also like this in the beginning. They were addicted for hundreds of years, or even longer, before they returned to normal.

Han Jue closed his eyes and continued to practice.

…

The way of heaven, beyond the thirty-three layers of heaven.

Inside Tianzu Palace.

Immortal God Ji stared at all the immortal gods in the hall with a gloomy face. All the immortal gods present were from the celestial clan.

Although most of the celestial gods lived in the underworld, as the immortal god Ji attained enlightenment, they began to return to the ninth heaven of the immortal world and secretly compete with the Tiandao sect.

"I asked you to teach Qing Tian Xuan Ji well, but now you have made such a joke. Who among you is responsible?"

Ji Xianshen glanced at everyone and said in a cold voice.

The gods and immortals in the hall looked at each other in bewilderment; no one responded.

Ji Xianshen said coldly: "Bring Qingtian Xuanji here, I want to teach you personally."

As soon as these words were spoken, no immortal or god would refuse and they all agreed.

Ji Xianshen became annoyed by what he saw and immediately waved his sleeves, signaling all the immortals to retreat.

Although the Celestial Clan is large, it does not have any immortal gods who can be of great use.

He couldn't help but think of the Hidden Sect. Should he ask Li Xuanao to select some geniuses from the Hidden Sect?

Looking at the entire fairy world, the Hidden Sect has the deepest foundation, countless geniuses, and its influence extends beyond the Heavenly Dao.

After the immortals left, Immortal God Ji closed his eyes and practiced.

A few days later, an immortal god brought Qingtian Xuanji into the temple and then said goodbye.

Only Ji Xianshen and Qingtian Xuanji were left in the hall.

Ji Xianshen looked at Qingtian Xuanji and became more and more satisfied.

I have to say, this kid is really talented, maybe he can even catch up with his master.

Qing Tian Xuan Ji said with an arrogant look on his face: "Why did the Saint summon me? Do you want to take me as your disciple? I have already worshipped my master and will never worship a second master. Although the Saint is far stronger than my master, I cannot forget my roots!"

Ji Xianshen smiled and said, "Why should I be your master? I am your ancestor."

Qingtian Xuanji was stunned. Although there were saints in the Celestial Clan, they were not of the same lineage. He did not expect that his master was a disciple of a saint.

He immediately bowed and said, "Greetings, Grandmaster."

Ji Xianshen asked, "You obviously have a kind heart, why are you so arrogant and trample on the dignity of others?"

Qing Tian Xuan Ji raised his head and said, "Grandmaster, I just can't stand those people who bully others by taking advantage of their power and gang up to bully the weak. I like to target the geniuses. I want to see who else in this world has more talent than me!"

He still looked proud when he said this.

Ji Xianshen was helpless. If anyone else dared to speak to the saint like this, they would have died long ago.

It's just this kid who says that others are bullying others by taking advantage of their power, but he himself is bullying others by taking advantage of his talent.

"From today on, you will practice in my Taoist temple for ten thousand years, and then return to the fairyland after ten thousand years."

Ji Xianshen said seriously that he already had a plan.

He wanted Qingtian Xuanji to participate in the Chaos Festival! Although this kid started late, he had strong aptitude, just like his master, who became the strongest in Chaos after millions of years.

Qing Tian Xuan Ji hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, thank you, Master."

Ji Xianshen waved his right hand, and a cushion fell in front of him. Qingtian Xuanji understood and walked forward to sit down.

…

Time flies, and thousands of years pass in a flash.

Han Jue is still in seclusion, but Qingtian Xuanji has already come out.

During the past ten thousand years, in addition to practicing Taoism, the immortal Ji also taught Qing Tian Xuan Ji many magical powers.

Qingtian Xuanji's cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has already reached the Six Profound Divine Elements, and is only one step away from becoming a Daluo Golden Immortal. This is because he has spent a lot of time on his magical powers and perceptions, otherwise it would not be difficult for him to break through to the Daluo Golden Immortal within ten thousand years.

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Qingtian Xuanji flew out of Tianzu Palace. He changed into a white robe, with a heroic posture and transcendent temperament. Just by looking at his figure, one can feel his heroic spirit.

He did not leave the thirty-third heaven immediately, but wandered around it.

He had arrived in too much of a hurry before, and he had not yet seen this sky that belonged only to saints.

The area beyond the thirty-third heaven is extremely vast, and there are already dozens of Taoist temples.

When Qingtian Xuanji was flying, he sometimes met seekers of the truth, and those seekers looked at him in surprise.

The gods dare to come to the 33rd layer of the sky? They are really courting death! The cultivators who can come here must be at least Daluo Jinxian, otherwise they are not qualified to go to the saint's dojo to seek the truth.

Qingtian Xuanji didn't know what they were thinking and they didn't disturb each other.

After visiting all the saints' temples, Qingtian Xuanji leaned over and rushed towards the fairyland.

After passing through dozens of layers of sky, a figure came rushing and stopped Qingtian Xuanji.

This is a beautiful woman wearing a purple fairy dress, her hair is a little messy, there are bloodstains on her body, and her face is full of fear.

"Fellow Daoist, please save me!"

The woman in the fairy dress said to Qing Tian Xuan Ji urgently.

Qingtian Xuanji frowned.

The woman in the fairy dress said, "I am a fairy god of the Heavenly Dao. I have offended the disciples of Jiejiao, and they are chasing me."

Qingtian Xuanji said: "Oh."

"As long as you can save me, I will reward you handsomely one day!"

"roll!"

Qing Tian Xuan Ji said impatiently, which made the woman in the fairy dress stunned.

At this time, dozens of Jiejiao disciples flew over on swords.

"Monster, where are you escaping to!"

The middle-aged man in the lead shouted angrily, holding a pagoda.

As soon as he finished speaking, a green light shot out from the pagoda and brushed towards Qing Tian Xuan Ji and the woman in the fairy dress.

Qingtian Xuanji's eyes condensed, he turned around and looked, a vertical eye opened between his eyebrows, golden light shot out of the eyes, destroying the green light of the pagoda.

"Who are you to stop the Interceptors from doing what they are doing?"

The middle-aged man asked angrily, and the other disciples of Jiejiao stopped and waited for battle.

The woman in the fairy dress said anxiously: "Daoyou, they covet my magic weapon, you must save them..."

Before she finished her words, Qing Tian Xuan Ji turned around and slapped her with a palm, causing her to spit blood and fall out, breaking through the clouds.

Qing Tian Xuan Ji said with disdain: "Shut up! If you don't have the ability, don't venture into the fairyland!"

He turned around and looked at the group of Jiejiao disciples, saying, "I hate it most in my life when the majority bullies the minority. I saw you today. That's your fate. I'll teach you a lesson. Come on, all of you!"

(End of this chapter)