At this time, he had been in this Purple Spirit Mountain for several months, and his cultivation had progressed rapidly, and in a short period of time, he had already entered the realm of enlightenment, and he would soon reach the full truth!

"It's really incredible, outside of Jiuzhou, it's already very good to be able to cultivate so far in ten years. However, I reached ...... in a matter of months"

Although this has the relationship between Wang Zhenling's awakening of memory, he has a deep understanding of cultivation.

However, it also shows that this Kyushu Shenlu is worthy of being the center of the universe of the heavens, the place of origin, and the richness of the aura, far beyond the imagination of other places!

"In another month, I should be able to impact the Quanzhen Dao people!

The cultivation system of the Dongchen world, at least the low-level cultivation system really comes from the Kyushu Divine Land, and even the realm division is exactly the same!"

Thinking like this, "Uncle Shi, you're in a daze again!"

A crisp, silver bell-like sound sounded crisply, interrupting Wang Zhenling's thoughts and making him look up.

I just happened to see the pretty face of my nephew, and looked at myself with curiosity and curiosity.

"Ling'er's nephew!"

Wang Zhenling smiled bitterly, this nephew loves to play tricks on himself, but he doesn't know what to do.

Fang Ling'er smiled and said, "Uncle Shi, today's assessment in the middle school, all the senior uncles and brothers have gone, why don't you go?"

"There's nothing to go to...... Wang Zhenling said indifferently: "If I make a move, it will be too much of a bully!"

"So, Uncle Shi, don't you mean that you are already invincible in the door?" Fang Ling'er smiled slyly.

Wang Zhenling's eyebrows raised lightly, although he didn't speak, he naturally had a sense of pride, obviously acquiescing.

This made Fang Ling'er's heart beat a few beats faster, her face was slightly red, but she deliberately turned her face away, and grinned: "That's right, I still have a few swordsmanship skills that I haven't practiced, and I want to ask for advice!"

Uncle Shi, look at the sword!"

Drinking like this, the long sword in his waist was already unsheathed, drawing a light arc and stabbing at Wang Zhenling.

This swordsmanship is accurate and fast, and it really took a lot of hard work.

It's just that it is not in Wang Zhenling's eyes.

But you can't make your nephew too ugly...... lest you wait and cry and go away again.

At the moment, it is just sprinkling and retreating, although it is on the cliff, it is like walking on the ground, walking freely.

No matter how smart Fang Ling'er's swordsmanship is, it can't hurt Wang Zhenling at all.

"Don't come, you're not a good person, bully me!"

Fang Ling'er said angrily, turned around, but showed a sly smile, and just left.

Wang Zhenling looked at the smile and said secretly, this nephew is afraid that he will be making trouble for himself again!

How could he not know about the girl's favor?

It's just that for an old monster like Wang Zhenling, who has lived for thousands of years and has experienced many things, how can this kind of childlike thing make him tempted?

As for the so-called trouble, but children are playing, but Wang Zhenling will not really take it to heart.

In a moment, five or six disciples came over and shouted, "Uncle Zhenling, you are an elder, why are you bullying Senior Sister Ling'er again." Hurry up and apologize to Senior Sister Ling'er?"

Such a scolding made Uncle Zhenling's eyebrows slightly raised, and he said lightly: "I don't have ......."

Before he finished speaking, he listened to the people below shouting angrily: "You dare to quibble, watch me teach you!"

But these people looked at Wang Zhenling very unpleasantly.

Whoever makes Wang Zhenling special and has not been tested will be able to go directly to the mountain.

And after going up the mountain, he was immediately accepted as a disciple by Luo Changchang, the number one master of the sect, and became the uncle of all of them?

But they all passed all kinds of tests, asked their hearts, and only then did they go up the mountain.

When you come up the mountain, you have to go through three years of tempering by outer disciples before you can be accepted as a disciple.

Comparisons are odious!

Naturally, I can't see the shit luck of Wang Zhenling, or the guy who walks through the back door.

"Since my nephew wants to ask me for advice, then I'll give you some advice!" Wang Zhenling said lightly.

The disciple was furious, he had been practicing for seven or eight years.

How many days has Wang Zhenling been on the mountain?

How dare you speak so loudly?

At that moment, the disciple flew up, just like a flying immortal outside the sky, and came in a few steps, and came towards Wang Zhenling with a sword.

This style is elegant and chic, and it immediately provoked a cheer below.

However, in Wang Zhenling's eyes, this body method is really useless except for being handsome, and there are flaws everywhere!

Even this kind of swordsmanship, I want to teach myself a lesson?

It's just a licking dog.

Wang Zhenling didn't move, just moved his feet, and with a kick under his feet, a fist-sized mountain rock flew up, shot straight over, and shot through the flaws in this person's swordsmanship, almost hitting the chest.

This disciple is more or less capable of twisting his body in mid-air, narrowly avoiding this tile, but the old power has been exhausted, and the new power has not been born, so he fell down like this.

landed dangerously, took a stake and barely stood firmly, there was no ugliness, but a face that was originally quite handsome was already flushed.

"Your swordsmanship, you should practice more and come to me again!"

Wang Zhenling smiled lightly and turned around to leave.

The disciple behind him was shocked and angry, thinking that Wang Zhenling was just a sneak attack just now, and shouted at this moment: "Good courage, where are you going?"

Wait for the internal force to be urged, the body and sword are united, and the sword qi is agitated, chasing towards Wang Zhenling.

"It's barely a good move, it's just...... You can't cultivate, you can barely stimulate the sword qi, although the power is great, the flaws are even more!"

Wang Zhenling was exposed, no matter how he said it, he was a character who had been a Taiyi Sanxian.

In the entire world under his command, the disciples and grandchildren who cultivated like this didn't know that there were hundreds of millions.

As he spoke, another stone flew up from under his feet and shot at the disciple.

The disciple's sword qi was agitated, and he wanted to intercept this stone, but as soon as he made contact, he felt that the power on this stone was powerful and terrifying, and he actually swung his sword momentum and went straight to the door in front of him.

The disciple was horrified, it was too late to stop it, and he immediately closed his eyes, this time it is estimated that he will not die, but he will also be seriously injured.

Who knows, this stone in front of him, suddenly lost its strength, and although it hurt to hit his face, he was not injured after all.

It's just that this time I lost face, and I knew how powerful Wang Zhenling was, where did I dare to say more, I just hid my face and went away at the moment!

"Senior Brother True Spirit, your kung fu is getting more and more sophisticated, how can you think of getting angry with a few junior disciples?"

At this time, a voice came, and a man in a Tsing Yi Taoist robe appeared, looking at Wang Zhenling with satisfaction at this time.

"Senior brother!"

Wang Zhenling was taken aback a little and said.

But it's Xuanzi!

Even so, there was a smile in his tone, and he didn't mean much blame.

Speaking of young people, if they don't have a little fire, they are all old and serious, just like their own old-fashioned people, what does it mean?