"No, it's impossible, Brother Wang is the strongest!" Xiao Yang Jian shook his head fiercely, thinking firmly.

However, he stared at Master Yuding without blinking, and the thoughts in his heart were still a little shaken.

"After all, it's a child, even if it's of human-god blood, it's the same."

Master Yuding was very relaxed and did not take the calculation to heart. While calculating, he was also paying attention to Xiao Yang Jian.

Seeing the vigorous shaking of his head, he immediately understood and guessed what he was thinking.

"Okay, then let me show my majesty as a master and completely shatter the powerful impression of Brother Wang in your heart!"

Master Yuding, increase your strength and follow the line of cause and effect with your spiritual thoughts to find the location of Brother Wang mentioned by Xiao Yang Jian!

At the causal level, it is pitch black, and the causal line is advancing.

Not long after, the line of cause and effect stopped, and a dense figure appeared in front of it, vaguely turning into a figure.

"Have you found it? Let me see, who are you?"

Master Yuding looked intently, but did not see the appearance of that figure clearly. A huge divine wheel was blocking the way.

Before he could react, a golden crow, its whole body burning with golden flames, instantly ignited the line of cause and effect.

At the same time, a bright light appeared in the darkness, turned into a rune, shook gently, and shed a bright light.

The glorious light comes along the burning causal line.

Phew~

Master Yuding's mind trembled, and a powerful light appeared out of thin air in front of him and fell on him.

Like a knife, it fell down and he felt his body shaking.

That glorious light seemed gentle, but in fact it was very powerful. With his cultivation of Taiyi Golden Immortal, under that glorious light, he suddenly swayed for a moment!

It only took a moment, but it turned out to be Taiyi Golden Immortal. When the heroic light fell, a sword sound came from his body, and he chopped the heroic light into pieces with one sword.

"The magical power of Karma?" The heroic light dissipated, but Master Yuding lost his previous calmness and exclaimed.

Karmic powers are rare in ancient times.

Moreover, when it reaches such an extent that even Taiyi Golden Immortals like him are swaying in karma, there are even fewer magical powers.

Because, he could feel that the master of the karma's magical power was far inferior to him in his true state!

Even the Immortal Golden Immortal has not been attained.

Just like this, a magical power can make his sword heart waver.

Even if it was due to the increase in cause and effect, such power shocked him!

"Brother Wang... his surname is Wang... his career position and magical powers... it can't be him, right?"

After receiving clues about the magical power of Karma, countless guesses appeared in Master Yuding's mind in an instant, and turned into countless figures. Finally, they dispersed one by one, leaving only one person.

Suddenly, his expression changed drastically.

"No...it can't be him, right?" Master Yuding's face changed drastically and he was no longer calm.

"That...why did he appear here? Isn't it time to enter the space-time battlefield?"

"Senior, have you figured out where Brother Wang is?" Seeing Master Yuding stop his movements, Xiao Yang Jian asked expectantly.

Master Yuding did not reply, and fell into thinking: "But... the information is correct. In the ancient world, there was such a powerful magical power, and he was the only one who had not yet attained the Golden Immortal status!"

"Did he also like Yang Jian?"

Master Yuding was a little panicked. He finally found a disciple who could pass on the Taoism. He was just rejoicing when he received such a big bad news.

"How could it be him?" Master Yuding murmured, feeling heavy.

If it were other monks, he wouldn't care. Even if they were Taiyi Golden Immortals, they would still have to give him face.

Even Daluo Jinxian has to give up the teaching behind him to save face!

Moreover, Yang Jian himself had a master-disciple relationship with him, and his principles were sound. Unless he wanted to be an enemy of Chanjiao, otherwise, there would be no accidents in his recruitment of disciples.

But if that one...is really as he guessed.

That thing...

"It's troublesome!" Master Yuding rubbed the divine sword at his waist with a melancholy look on his face.

Logically speaking, that person is only an Earth Immortal now, but he is already a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

According to normal logic, the other party is simply not qualified to compete with him as his apprentice!

Even if he wanted to steal it, he couldn't!

But the problem is, that guy’s record is too strong!

In the Hedao realm, he reversed the fortune of the Daluo Jinxian and basically cut off the path of the Daluo Jinxian who intercepted the teaching!

Is this something a normal monk can do?

"What's the trouble? You haven't said yet whether you have found Brother Wang?" Xiao Yang Jian was unhappy because he guessed that the Taoist priest was afraid that he had not found Brother Wang.

He is still waiting to become a disciple, which is a waste of his time.

"Forget it, I know I can't count on you."

"Brother Wang is right, the human race is constantly striving for self-improvement."

"As a human being, you can only rely on yourself."

Yang Jian sighed, turned around and walked down the mountain. Master Yuding looked at his back, unwilling to lose this disciple, but he couldn't stop him either.

Wang Yu's identity made him very fearful. No matter in terms of background or strength, he, the Taiyi Golden Immortal, seemed to be outclassed by this fourth-generation disciple of the Jie Jiao who had just become an Earth Immortal.

"The world is so big. Brother Wang, I don't know the name. How on earth can I find it?"

On the way down the mountain, Yang Jian took out the flying stone that Wang Yu wanted and rubbed it with his fingers: "The folding method taught by Brother Wang is very strong. It can be folded infinitely to protect everyone."

"It's just that the flying stones that have been folded eighteen times are not enough. I have to rely on myself to find treasures that can be folded more times, find everyone, and fight against the heaven!"

Yang Jian used strength to hold the flying stone tightly, and his immature face showed the maturity of an adult.

"I need to improve my strength... If I can't find Brother Wang, I can just find a way to practice."

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly stopped and frowned: "Why did you show up again?"

On the mountain road ahead, Master Yuding, with a sword on his waist, strode over and lifted Yang Jian up.

"Pindao is the second-generation disciple of the Chan Sect, the Master of Yuding, the Master of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Yuxu."

"I have a destiny to meet you today, so I came to accept you as my disciple."

"From now on, you will be my disciple, teaching me to three generations of disciples."

Master Yuding carried Yang Jian, held up the clouds, and walked towards his cave.

He thought clearly that Yang Jian was very strong and had the possibility to pass on his own Taoism.

He couldn't miss it!

Moreover, Yang Jian did have a master-disciple relationship with him!

Although Wang Yu, the person who explained the teaching, was fierce and combined with the Tao to kill the great fortune numbers, but he explained the teaching by himself, he had the power of being numerous.

Twelve Golden Immortals and twelve fellow apprentices come together, so he may not dare to actually kill him.

Besides, the three religions were originally one family, and in terms of seniority, he was still the elder.

When they meet, he has to call himself "Master-uncle".

Come to think of it, you have to give your great uncle some face... right?

…

The vicissitudes of life, time is speechless.

After being forced by Master Yuding to become his master, Yang Jian was unable to resist and unwillingly learned the Yuqing Immortal Technique. A month had passed.

On this day, on Yuquan Mountain, thunder clouds were rolling, thunder was running, and a thunder disaster suddenly appeared.

Under the thunderclouds, a three-year-old child with a resolute face looked up to the sky.

At such a young age, he is still a child, but at this moment he appears so powerful and intimidating.

"As expected of the human-god bloodline, this talent is so strong, it's not much worse than those inferior innate gods."

This person is Yang Jian. Beside Yang Jian, not far away, Master Yuding looks at him with a smile: "In one month, he has passed through the four realms of Qi training, spirit transformation, return to void, and harmony."

"The most important thing is that it did not affect the foundation. It is as powerful as the innate god's palace. In this short period of time, it unexpectedly ushered in the Hedao Tribulation."

Master Yuding thought with a smile on his face: "For this son, even if I offend Wang Yu, the Jie Jiao, it's worth it."

"This son can indeed inherit my Taoist tradition. In the future, he may be able to help me break through Daluo, but I don't say necessarily."

Master and apprentice are connected by destiny, especially the apprentice who can pass on the Taoism. The relationship is closer than that of parents, brothers and sisters.

At this moment, seeing Yang Jian's performance, Master Yuding had completely let go of his anxiety.

I deeply feel that it is worth it.
To be continued...