Great Antiquity: Complementing the Fifty Avenues

"Humph! Let you say that I don't practice well all day, this time, I will definitely shock your jaws!"

Feng Jiu waved his fist proudly.

Immediately, she turned around and saw Zhou Xuan who was still meditating.

"ah!"

Feng Jiu was surprised and seemed to notice Zhou Xuan's existence.

"woke up?"

Zhou Xuan opened his eyes and said lightly.

"Uh... master..."

Feng Jiu lowered his head and shouted hesitantly.

Zhou Xuan shook his head and smiled bitterly. Why did his brain suddenly twitch and give Feng Jiu a ray of heavenly power?

Although Feng Jiu's talent and aptitude are very good.

However, it is still unable to bear even a wisp of the power of heaven.

After Feng Jiu began to experience meditation, the aura in her body began to change.

became extremely confusing.

It seems that at any time it is possible to go crazy.

Zhou Xuan was helpless, so he could only stand by and help her stabilize the turbulent aura in her body at any time.

This has been kept for ten years.

……

Wanjie City is no longer the Wanjie City it was ten years ago.

Although ten years, it is only a moment for the cultivator.

But Myriad Realms City does undergo huge changes like a new look every day.

Now Wanjie University has been officially established.

The son of luck who came to Wanjie City, in addition to the more than [-] people who took the initiative to look for it at the beginning, plus the more than [-] people who were automatically brought back through the Wanjie token.

And in the past ten years, the Quansheng and Da Luo Jinxian have not stopped exploring the new chaotic world.

Now, all the children of luck from all walks of life in Wanjie City are approaching [-] people.

Of course, it is impossible to have only teachers and students in Wanjie City.

Countless cultivators came to Wanjie City one after another, using this place as their own cultivation place.

What's more, Saint Tongtian simply moved his Biyou Palace to Wanjie City.

It is near Wanjie Hall, not far away.

At the beginning, no one thought that Tongtian would dare to be so bold.

Tongtian himself felt uneasy in his heart, for fear of being reprimanded by Sage Daoxuan.

But Sage Daoxuan turned a blind eye and did not respond.

Tongtian was overjoyed, and simply stayed here and didn't leave.

Therefore, in Myriad Realms City, apart from university students, the largest number of students were the disciples who were intercepted.

Of course, they are still not used to calling Wanjie University a university.

In their view, Wanjie University is like a very large sect.

The children of luck are the disciples of the sect.

The teacher is the elder Keqing who is responsible for imparting sectarian spells.

Nearly five thousand children of luck came from different worlds, some strong and some weak.

But the best among them are the seven children of luck who came first.

It is the group of people who directly worship Sheng as a teacher.

Although they had only cultivated with their master for ten years, they were taught by the quasi-sage personally.

In addition, the son of luck has a profound blessing and a good talent. As long as he is with the right teacher, which one will be worse than the others?

On the spacious streets of Wanjie City, people come and go.

Now, the points in Wanjie City are not only used by teachers to exchange merits, but also become the currency in Wanjie City.

Everyone can use their abilities to contribute to Wanjie City to earn points.

Moreover, there are many shrewd people who have started business in the city.

Chapter 62

There are various shops on both sides of the street.

There are Taoist monks from the prehistoric world, and there are children of luck from all walks of life.

Of course, the real boss behind the largest and most numerous stores must be the disciples.

"Have you heard? I heard that Wanjie University will hold a big exam in a while."

In a teahouse, someone was chatting while drinking something.

Of course, they may be drinking tea, or Xianqiong jade syrup, or some other strange drink.

"What's so rare about the big exam, isn't it often?"

"Hey, you don't know this, right? The previous big test was just a private exchange organized by the students themselves. This time it's different, it was organized by Daozu!"

"Hongjun Daozu?" Another person said in shock.

"Not bad! So, this big exam will definitely be exciting!"

"I wonder which student will come out on top?"

"I think it's the Saiyan named Sun Wukong. He is very strong after his transformation! And he was taught by the Daoist senior brother himself, so he must be even more powerful!"

"I don't think so. Didn't Senior Zhen Yuanzi also accept an apprentice, Zhang Wuji. Senior Zhen Yuanzi may not be worse than reading the Grand Master!"

"That's what you said too. Speaking of the big exam held by the ancestor himself, I just don't know what the reward is..."

……

At this moment, Zhang Wuji was kneeling in front of Zhen Yuanzi.

"Teacher, you have been cultivating for ten years. Although the time is still short, your practice has achieved considerable results. Now you are in the realm of Taiyi Jinxian. However, the big exam is approaching, and your other brothers and sisters are not weak in cultivation. to you."

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and sighed and said, "It's just for the sake of the teacher to see that you have been restless recently, why is this?"

He said that Zhang Wuji's brothers and sisters were the sons of luck who came to Wanjie City with his colleagues.

They are all called brothers and sisters now.

"Master, this disciple is wrong!"

Zhang Wuji bowed his head deeply and said sincerely.

"Hey! Is there something in your heart that you can't let go of? Say it and see if the teacher can help you."

Zhen Yuanzi said with a long sigh.

"Master, the disciple came to Wanjie City to find a way to revive his parents. Although ten years are just a snap for a cultivator, the disciple's cultivation days are short, and he can't be ruthless and lustful, and he can't let go of his heart. !"

"It turns out that, for the teacher, I understand!"

Zhen Yuanzi nodded and continued: "Leading the dead back to life can be done as a teacher. It's just that your parents died in another world, but there is nothing you can do as a teacher."

"Master, is there really no way?"

Zhang Wuji was sad in his heart, and his face was full of despair.

Zhen Yuanzi was silent for a while, and said, "Yes. Sage Daoxuan must have a way!"

"Sage Daoxuan?"

Zhang Wuji was shocked.

In the past ten years, except for the first time I just passed through the Gate of Ten Thousand Realms, I have seen Daoxuan Sage once.

Never seen again after that.

I only occasionally hear this name when Master is chatting with a few elders.

The tone is full of infinite respect for the saint teacher.

"Not bad." Zhen Yuanzi nodded.

"Then I'm going to ask the Holy Master!"

Zhang Wuji said with a firm expression, in order to resurrect his parents, let alone asking for a holy teacher, he would be willing to be a cow or a horse.

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and said, "Get up, I'll take you there."

If Zhang Wuji ran away so rashly, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to see the face of Daoxuan Sage.

"Thank you Master!"

Zhang Wuji was overjoyed, and hurriedly kowtowed and got up.

Flying in the sky is prohibited in Wanjie City.

Therefore, although Zhang Wuji was anxious in his heart, he still followed his master on foot to the Hall of Ten Thousand Realms.

In the front of Wanjie Hall is the gate of Wanjie.

There are many people here, all of whom travel to and from every chaotic world through the Gate of Ten Thousand Worlds.

Behind the Wanjie Temple is the cultivation place of Daoxuan Shengshi.

It's just that every new son of luck, the first thing to be warned is that no matter what, you can't go behind the Wanjie Palace without authorization.

Otherwise, no matter how high the cultivation base is, it will be wiped out.