Yun Lige: “.”

He felt offended, but his junior brother's expression was so serious that it was difficult for him to judge whether the other party was mocking him or really reciting the oath.

In the end, Yun Lige still forced himself to suppress the blood in his throat that was about to burst out.

Because he couldn't beat Fang Tianyuan.

Since I can't beat him, I can only treat him as reading out an oath instead of mocking myself.

"Yes, if you can think this way, you are worthy of Master's cultivation of you."

"Thank you for the compliment, Senior Brother. By the way, Senior Brother, you came to Zhishui Peak earlier than me, followed Master earlier, and have a higher level of cultivation. Can you give me some pointers?"

Yun Lige coughed lightly.

"In fact, I have also encountered a bottleneck recently and am stuck in a quagmire. I will not give you any guidance, so as not to delay your practice. You should wait for Master to come out of retreat before asking Master for advice."

Fang Tianyuan said anxiously:

"I have just started practicing. If I go to Master for advice so soon, he will definitely be angry and think that my aptitude is too poor. Please, Senior Brother, give me some pointers. Tian Yuan will be very grateful."

Yun Lige felt that he was offended again, and he inexplicably had the urge to hit someone.

Taking a deep breath, Yun Lige tried his best to calm himself.

If you can't fight and can't win, you will only bring humiliation upon yourself.

"You tell me the question first."

Fang Tianyuan was delighted.

"I have only learned the first level of my Immortal Golden Body, the transformation of spiritual energy, but I have never been able to reach the second level, the level of condensation and shaping. I would like to ask my elder brother to help me take a look."

Yun Lige thought for a moment and then copied out a few sentences from his Hunyuan Emperor Sutra.

"The so-called three thousand great ways are condensed into one. If the mind is free of distractions, it will be integrated and all resources of the world can be used to transform them into one force."

Anyway, Fang Tianyuan had never practiced the Hunyuan Emperor Scripture, so it was impossible for him to know the mantras of his own skills.

It's just the right way to fool him and save myself from being embarrassed.

However, just as he finished speaking, Fang Tianyuan murmured two sentences and slowly closed his eyes, while the momentum in his body continued to rise.

Soon, the same golden energy aura as before emerged from his body.

But this time, the aura no longer clung to Fang Tianyuan's body surface as before, but condensed and took shape outside his body, transforming into the phantom of a golden giant over two meters tall, guarding him firmly inside.

Yun Lige was stunned, his eyes widened, and his jaw almost dropped.

"Breakthrough? I just made it up, but this kid actually broke through? Is he really that abnormal? Should I report him to Master? He might be a cheater!"

He simply couldn't imagine this, it was like a fairy tale!

But it actually appeared in front of him.

At this moment, Yun Lige felt that reality was so absurd and he himself was so ridiculous.

It turns out that all of his junior sisters and brothers are stronger than himself.

What’s funny is that I actually want to guide and urge them to practice.

In fact, it is you who should work harder on your cultivation, right?

Yun Lige inexplicably felt like a clown.

Fang Tianyuan slowly opened his eyes, a look of joy on his face, and immediately thanked Yun Lige:

"Thank you for your guidance, Senior Brother. Tian Yuan is very grateful."

Yun Lige's face twitched violently, and then he coughed lightly and said:

"Ahem, no need to thank me. This is all due to your own understanding. If there is nothing else, I will go back first. I still need to go back to practice. Goodbye."

"Again."

Fang Tianyuan raised his right hand and wanted to wave goodbye, but before he could even say the word "see you", the senior brother had already turned around and left, and his speed was so fast that he disappeared from his sight in just a few breaths.

This made Fang Tianyuan couldn't help but sigh.

"Big Brother, you are indeed worthy of being the chief disciple of Zhishui Peak. Just a few words from you can help me break through. Such strength is simply amazing!"

"It seems that this Heavenly Demon Sect is indeed full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. I must not leave Zhishui Peak easily, otherwise, I am afraid that my life will be in danger."

Yun Lige, who had already walked quite far away, staggered and almost tripped himself.

He endured the pain in his heart and ran quickly towards his house.

This time, he will not be able to break through easily unless he makes some progress in his practice.

First set a small goal, to reach the fifth level of the spiritual realm in one month, to reach the mountain and sea within a year, to surpass Junior Sister Ji in two years, and to surpass Junior Brother in five years.

On the other side, Lu Xiaoran was also sorting out the current situation and information.

"Currently, I have accepted three apprentices, and all three of them have offended the Son of Luck. Reconciliation is impossible, the only option is war.

Because, even if he could convince Yun Lige and the others to reconcile, those Sons of Destiny who had extremely distorted values ​​would never let Yun Lige and the others go.

However, the strength of the Son of Fortune is a big problem.

The most powerful thing about the Sons of Luck is their luck, which is almost an unsolvable fate. If ordinary people do not have enough luck and rashly touch them, no matter how strong they are, they will eventually be killed by them.

In addition, there is another problem, which is the means behind the Son of Destiny.

For example, there is no grandfather without little Gigi.

The demon boss may be so miserable that only a remnant soul is left.

It is even possible that he is a great emperor who has not yet died and has been reincarnated.

It may be difficult for these people to restore their cultivation to the peak in a short period of time, but they always have some secret techniques that can allow them to restore their cultivation to the peak in the shortest time through specific methods.

On the other hand, my three stupid disciples only have a useless master like me, and no other backing!

In addition, although my three disciples have the potential of great emperors, the sons of luck can basically beat the great emperors.

The three of them possess imperial-level skills, so others must have imperial-level skills as well.

The three of them practice very fast, and the Son of Fortune must be practicing even faster.

If the other party just goes out for a walk, he can pick up a rare and excellent magic weapon, or a treasure from heaven and earth. If he swallows one, he may be able to ascend to heaven on the spot, and gain decades or even hundreds of years of skills, as easy as drinking water.

On the street stalls, top-grade imperial weapons that cost two spirit stones each are basically sold in bulk for free just for them.

Cross-level combat is standard. Even villains who can also cross-level combat have to kneel down and call them daddy in front of them. "

Lu Xiaoran rubbed his temple fiercely, his face full of worry.

“It hurts!”

This can almost be said to be like asking yourself to hold a slingshot to fight against the AK47s in the hands of the sons of luck.

It's all for free.

However, Lu Xiaoran will not just sit there and wait for death.

The word "waiting to die" does not exist in his dictionary.

Therefore, Lu Xiaoran took a deep breath and wrote down the beginning on the paper in front of him.

The overall battle strategy against the Son of Destiny, code name, Avengers!

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