Why Is a Genius Such as Myself Accepting Apprentices?

"what--!"

The powerful energy in the body and soul skyrocketed wildly, Lu Xiaoran persuaded:

"Don't worry, your aptitude and your cultivation are enough for you to hold on to these three Emperor Pills. Run the Heaven and Earth Sword Art in your body with all your strength."

"Yes!"

Song Xi Nian roared, and the exercises in his body ran wildly.

His body, because the energy is too boiling, is burning continuously, and the skin is starting to turn red.

It can be clearly seen that under the skin, there are bright red blood vessels, like magma, circulating wildly in the body.

His body even started to emit hot steam because it was too hot.

And his skin, even faintly wanted to crack.

Lu Xiaoran slapped it and slapped it.

"This child is still a little bit worse."

Song Xinian was already stronger than Li Changsheng, but unfortunately, compared to himself, he was still too far behind.

So much so that the three pills made him a little worried.

no solution anymore.

Lu Xiaoran could only use the Qingdi Longevity Art to help Song Xinian in his cultivation.

The phantom of Qingdi unfolded, and a vibrant emerald green light shone on Song Xinian's body, quickly repairing the scars on his body.

With Lu Xiaoran's help, Song Xinian could go all out and use his own exercises with confidence to refine the three imperial pills.

At the same time, his breath is also rising rapidly.

The third level of the king's level, the fourth level of the king's level, the fifth level of the king's level....

When the time came two days later, Song Xinian's cultivation finally broke through to the eighth level of the king's realm.

And at this moment, Lu Xiaoran finally stepped into the holy realm!

Become a martial artist!

At this moment, Lu Xiaoran felt that his body was full of power. Compared with Wu Zun, Martial Sage had already realized the truth of martial arts between heaven and earth, and formed his own unique martial arts style.

After being sanctified, as long as you can stick to your original heart, follow your own martial arts style, discover and continuously improve it, and finally, you will have the opportunity to break through the last level of mortal martial arts—Martial Emperor!

Once you set foot on Emperor Wu, in this world, apart from time, no other force will be able to wipe out the life of a Emperor Wu!

Even if there is another Emperor Wu!

Looking back at Song Xi's years, when he raised his hands and gestures, his spiritual energy would be stirred, and when he stepped into the realm of Emperor Wu, he was able to condense a large amount of spiritual energy around him, condensing the spiritual energy into a liquid and surrounding him.

Song Xinian, who had finished his practice, looked at his hands in disbelief, and felt the surging power in his body. He was shocked to the extreme.

"I... I broke through again? I broke through to the eighth level of the king's realm?"

He couldn't believe his eyes.

Three days ago, when he was rescued by Lu Xiaoran, his cultivation was only at the first level of the king's realm, and then he learned the emperor-level exercises and the swordsmanship of heaven and earth, and his strength was raised to the second level of the king's realm.

Then he thought that he would be able to improve again within the next month at most, but he did not expect that in a blink of an eye, with less than two days of effort, he would actually improve again and explode.

Moreover, it still broke out directly to the eighth level of the king's realm.

At this moment, Song Xinian felt as if he was dreaming.

But this dream,

So true again.

"Master, can you hit me?"

"Can."

Lu Xiaoran slapped it with a palm.

boom--!

With a loud noise, the whole earth cracked in an instant, Song Xinian was photographed directly into the soil, and he fainted alive.

Actually, it's not Lu Xiaoran's fault.

First, he wanted to test how powerful Wu Sheng's power was.

Second, he also wanted to teach Song Xinian a lesson.

This kid, it is estimated that he has broken through to the eighth level of Wuwang, and he is a little too excited.

If I don't give him a little education, let him know that there are days outside the sky, and there are people outside people, he will probably be crazy, and don't talk about making trouble for himself, what if he gets into trouble?

Another point is that he has never heard in his life, someone's perverted request to let others beat him.

As a loving Master, of course, you have to satisfy him.

After a while, Song Xinian pulled himself out of the soil.

"Cough cough..."

He spat out the dirt in his mouth, not only was he not angry, but instead smiled foolishly:

"I really broke through to the eighth level of the king's realm, hahaha... This is true."

Lu Xiaoran: "..."

At this moment, he was a little speechless, and he even thought that his little apprentice had a problem with his brain.

Maybe his martial arts aptitude is really good, but as a normal person, he may be a little bit... that.

As we all know, talent, IQ, and emotional intelligence are all separate.

Generally speaking, the more one thing accounts for more, the less the other two.

"Are you okay?"

After Song Xinian was excited for a while, Lu Xiaoran couldn't help breaking his excitement, and then said:

"Okay, let's continue."

Song Xi Nian nodded excitedly.

"Okay! Go on!"

Of course we have to continue, the fool will not continue.

The cultivation base has risen wildly, and the realm that can be cultivated for decades can now be fully improved in just a few days.

Moreover, he can still feel that this does not hurt his root bone blood.

Such a good thing is to let him continue, and he will not refuse.

I really have smoked from my ancestral grave, so I have found such a good master!

Just when he was excited, Lu Xiaoran took out the soul of a god-level sword.

The moment he saw the soul of the sword, Song Xinian was startled.

"This breath... Master, this... this... shouldn't it come from that place?"

After he finished speaking, he pointed towards the sky a little unconfidently.

Lu Xiaoran nodded.

"Yes, this is the divine soul. After cultivating to the divine realm, you must activate the divine soul. With it, you can go further. Otherwise, even if you cultivate to the divine realm, you may not be able to go further."

"Hi~!"

Song Xinian felt that every sweat pore in his body was numb and goosebumps.

God, the master even has the soul of the gods, and he has to give this thing to himself.

He's going crazy!

He's going crazy!

Ah ah ah ah ah...!

At this moment, Song Xinian felt as if he really wanted to become a god.

Lu Xiaoran looked at him who was agitated and said solemnly:

"It's done, remember, run your exercises with all your strength, and strive to perfectly integrate this sword soul into your body."

"Yes!"

Song Xinian replied, and Lu Xiaoran pushed the sword soul directly into Song Xinian's body.

In an instant, Song Xinian felt as if his whole body had been chopped to pieces in an instant.

The feeling of ripping apart the whole body, like frantically rubbing and sprinkling salt on all of my nerve endings.

The pain made him almost faint.

However, he is not a fool. One second before he fainted, he immediately ran the emperor-level exercises in his body and drew the sword from heaven and earth.

This slowed down a little, the impact of the sword soul on his body.

However, even so, he could not easily withstand such a huge force shock.

His consciousness was still slowly being consumed.

At this time, Lu Xiaoran started to use the Qing Emperor Longevity Art again.

The light shines on Song Xinian's body, making Song Xinian's body repair continuously.

In this cycle, Song Xinian's body began to gradually merge with the sword soul.

During this process, the soul of the sword continued to polish and improve Song Xinian's body, so that his cultivation level, visible to the naked eye, began to rise again.

The ninth level of the king's realm...the tenth level of the king's realm...the tenth major of the king's realm is complete...the emperor's realm!

In Lu Xiaoran's body, energy also began to slowly climb in a visible form.

Seeing this scene, he lowered his head and thought for a moment.

Immediately, he took a deep breath, took out a Shen Yun Dan, and a heart of a great emperor, ground these things, mixed them together, and reintegrated into Song Xinian's body with the purest energy.

With the gift of these energies, Song Xinian's cultivation began to skyrocket again.

Along with this, the cultivation level in Lu Xiaoran's body continued to climb.

At the same time, in the northwest direction of Dazhou, the sky in a large area was covered by dark clouds.

rumbling....

Above the sky, there was a burst of lightning and thunder.

Countless monks were shocked by this scene, not knowing what happened.

The common people are still the same, and they havetily began to pack their clothes and shoes to dry at home.

"It's thundering, it's raining, go home and collect your clothes."

Outside the Wuming Sect, all the disciples couldn't help but tremble with fear. They stared straight at the sky with a shocked expression on their faces.

"Master and Junior Brother, what the hell are you doing? How did you make such a big noise?"

Li Changsheng looked at the sky, his face extremely solemn.

"This, it should be that the master is giving the younger brother a forcible fusion of the soul, causing the world to change."

"What? Can't the soul be cultivated by oneself? Why forcibly merge?"

Zhuge Ziqiong asked with a cute face.

And Li Changsheng shook his head and said:

"It's not like this, the soul also has innate and acquired, and it also has its own cultivation and fusion of the soul.

You are all cultivated by yourself. To put it bluntly, you are all recognized by the rules of this world.

This kind of me and my younger brother belong to the fusion of souls, changing our lives against the sky. Therefore, it is not surprising that Tianlei is attracted. "

"So it is."

Zhuge Ziqiong nodded, believing that he had learned a new piece of knowledge.

Then, at this time, Yun Lige walked out of the hall with a curious look on his face, and couldn't help being confused:

"Junior brother, junior sister, what are you doing? Why are you all gathered here?"

"Returning to the senior brother, it is the master who is for the younger junior brother, integrating the soul."

"Spirit? What is that?"

"Oh, it's something that can only be obtained when one cultivates to the realm of the gods. Those with good aptitude can cultivate it by themselves, and those with poor aptitude can only fuse with other divine souls."

"So that's the case, so do you all have souls?"