Chapter 962: Training and Return

"Disciple, you have now forged the body of a Vajra Arhat, and your combat power has reached the ultimate level of Luo Tianxian. You may break through to the realm of Nine Heavens Xuanxian at any time."

"Of course, working behind closed doors is the end of the road. With your strength, you should go down the mountain to slay demons and hone yourself before you can realize my Buddhahood."

Chaoyang Peak, General Zhizhi put his hands together, looked at his beloved disciple Zhao Wuji in front of him with a kind face, and said slowly.

Although he was very reluctant to leave Zhao Wuji, the young eagle spread its wings and flew.

Although Zao Wuji has great talent, it is still difficult for him to become a talent without going through training.

The general trend has high expectations for Zhao Wuji, not just a quasi-sage, but also hopes that he will become an invincible quasi-sage in the future.

"Master, my disciple also wants to go down the mountain to sharpen his skills." When Zhao Wuji heard that the situation required him to go down the mountain to practice, of course he agreed without hesitation.

Now that he has attained enlightenment in a different kind of body, he has just returned to Jiuxiao Continent to attain enlightenment.

By the way, after having been called Emperor Zhao for so many years, it’s time to become the Emperor of Heaven and live up to his name.

Now there is only one Heavenly Emperor in Jiuxiao Continent, Xiao Erniu. How can I let him be more beautiful than before?

"Boys can be taught!" Da Shizhi smiled happily when he heard this.

"Master, take care!"

Zhao Wuji was wearing a golden cassock, holding a golden staff in one hand and a golden alms bowl in the other. With a shining bald head on his head, he walked down the mountain with his head turned three times in one step.

Da Shizhi watched Zhao Wuji's back and stood there for a long time. It wasn't until Zhao Wuji disappeared among the clouds that he touched the corners of his eyes that were already wet.

"Master Xingqianli is worried!"

The general situation made him sigh lightly. After three hundred years of getting along with him, he had already regarded Zhao Wuji as his own son.

This is normal in the world of cultivation. The relationship between master and disciple is better than that of parents and relatives. After all, master and disciple spend longer time together.

What's more, the apprentice is still the inheritor of the master's ideals of the Tao.

"Master, take care!"

Not far from Lingshan Mountain, on a certain white cloud, Zao Wuji knelt three times and kowtowed nine times in the direction of Chaoyang Peak.

Zhao Wuji is not a ruthless person. Although he has different intentions during the three hundred years of getting along with him, the general situation really treats him as a disciple. No matter what kind of skills or cultivation resources, as long as they are suitable for him , the situation is overwhelming and they find it for him at all costs.

There was even a situation where in order to help Zhao Wuji obtain the heavenly materials and earthly treasures that would speed up the cultivation of "Zhangliu Golden Body", he ventured into the demon world and was hunted down by strong men in the demon world. He almost couldn't come back.

Such a great kindness and kindness, Zhao Wuji is not a wolf-hearted person, so he is naturally grateful.

It's a pity that my disciple is not from ancient times, alas.

After Zhao Wuji thanked his master, he began to wander around the earth and immortal world. Of course, he did not do it through experience, but on purpose.

If he wants to leave Jiuxiao Continent, he has to go to Snow Mountain Kingdom, because Xiao Yun's Tianmen is set up there, and he needs to pass through Tianmen to return to Jiuxiao Continent.

But he can't go directly to the Snow Mountain Kingdom. Who knows if the situation is great or if some powerful people in Lingshan are still watching him secretly.

On their side of Jiuxiao Continent, descendants of the Holy Land went out to practice, and they were followed by guardians.

Who knows if there is one here in the prehistoric world?

Therefore, the cautious eminent monk Zhao planned to wander around various places for more than ten years before slowly heading to the Snow Mountain Kingdom.

"There are countless treasures of heaven and earth in the ancient world, and the cultivation time here is a hundred times longer than that of Jiuxiao Continent. After I become the Emperor of Heaven, I will divide my soul and come here again."

Zhao Wuji looked at the Snow Mountain City in front of him and thought to himself.

This time in order to prove the truth, he had to return, but the next time his soul comes over, he can stay here all the time. After all, the time spent cultivating here is a hundred times longer than that in Jiuxiao Continent. With such a great opportunity, Senior Monk Zhao will naturally not accept it. Will be missed.

What's more, although Zhao Wuji was very unhappy with Xiao Erniu, he recognized Xiao Erniu's wisdom. Even Xiao Erniu let the split soul go to this cultivation system. Naturally, he was prepared to do the same. When the time comes, the two bodies will be reunited. One, it is natural to be able to reach a higher level.

Yes, Senior Monk Zhao is ready to follow the path pioneered by Xiao Yun. If Xiao Yun becomes stronger because of this, then Senior Monk Zhao can also become stronger because of this.

If Xiao Yun makes the wrong move... then if he follows behind, he can stop the loss in time.

I'm so smart!

Senior monk Zhao secretly gave himself a thumbs up.

Let Xiao Erniu explore the unknown road, and he would enjoy the rewards without taking any risks.

Then Xiao Erniu has deceived me for so long, it’s time for me to deceive him once, hahaha.

The more Monk Zhao thought about it, the happier he became. When he walked into Snow Mountain City, the cassock on his body exuded a soft halo, making the people around him feel peaceful.

"Master is truly an eminent monk!"

"I wonder where this master comes from?"

"Stupid, looking at the golden light in the master's face, he must have come from the pure land of Lingshan."

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The people of the Snow Mountain Kingdom looked at Zhao Wuji's back with reverence.

Zhao Wuji's mouth twitched, and then he remembered that he was still dressed as a monk. It would be bad if he was seen by Di Tian and Lei Zu later. His reputation would be ruined. No, absolutely not.

Zhao Wuji avoided the sight of the people and quickly got into the nearby slums. Then he found an empty house and entered, preparing to change his clothes, especially his long flowing hair.

Soon after, Zhao Wuji walked out of the house.

At this time, he was wearing a golden robe, with long hair draped over his shoulders, tall and straight, like a god of war. Especially under his sword-like eyebrows, his eyes were full of firm belief, as if he wanted to draw his sword to the sky, asking the sky if he dared to fight?

You have to admit that there are always people who stand out from the crowd and become the focus invisibly. Even in the vast crowd, they will be recognized at a glance and be different. This is the transcendent temperament, unparalleled grace, and peerless style.

Zhao Wuji is such a proud child of heaven.

"Hu Goudan!"

A familiar shout suddenly came from behind.

Zhao Wuji couldn't help but turn his head and saw a familiar-looking, armored soldier striding over.

"Hu Goudan, Brother Goudan, it's really you, hahaha, I thought I saw it wrong just now." The man hugged Zhao Wuji, his face full of excitement and joy.

Zhao Wuji has recognized this person. At the same time, Sun Wuliu, one of the geniuses in the slums, joined the Imperial Guard with him. He was powerful and had a relationship with Xiao Yun, so he became the commander of the Imperial Guard, and this person was the deputy commander.

However, after Zhao Wuji left, this person became the commander of the Imperial Guard.

What surprised Zhao Wuji was that this guy actually cultivated the golden elixir. No wonder he could live for three hundred years.

"Goudan, I really miss you so much. The old brothers back then are gone. I thought you... Oh, I'm such a bad mouth. Back then, you were more talented than me, and you were stronger than me. You definitely wouldn't die so soon. Sure enough, you and I can continue our relationship." Sun Wuliu beat Zhao Wuji's chest, his tiger eyes were filled with tears, and his face was full of excitement.

Continue your uncle.

Zhao Wuji's mouth twitched. Didn't you see that I was dressed so handsomely? Goudan on the left and Goudan on the right. I really want to slap you to death.

In particular, Zhao Wuji has already sensed several familiar auras, including those of Di Tian, ​​Nan Hai Yun and those old bastards, who are probably watching him laugh in the dark right now.