"Zhixi, I know everything. I am doing this for your own good. Please understand. I will definitely succeed. We will talk about it then!"
Chen Changan spoke.
There is no sadness, no loss in saying these words.
He is not comforting himself.
But very confident.
Because although he looks naughty these days, he is not stable at all.
But in fact, the wretched development path he has always insisted on has not changed at all.
Now, he is really very strong.
There are many hidden cards.
They are all hidden very deeply.
"Humph, that's boring!"
Zhixi pouted and stopped dwelling on this topic.
Not long after.
The aroma of mutton wafts from the low peaks.
Not long after.
Taoist Lingxu appeared on the short peak with a worried look on his face.
There are also Master’s Wife Yu Ruhua and Junior Brother.
"Come on, come on, the family should eat meat and drink together, come on, come on, everyone!"
The sun sets in the sky.
The low peak was crowded with people.
Dao Er, Zhen Yang Zhenren, Bai Hu, and Xiao Fengqing are all here.
A table full of delicious food and wine.
There were so many people that everyone moved the dining table outside.
Xiao Fengqing was the least responsible and was forced to take on the job of barbecue.
Chen Changan also called Liu Dazhuang, Zhao Tiezhu, Li Erdan and others from the cafeteria over.
These are all Chen Changan’s good friends and also his clan members.
"Come on, come on, cheers!"
"I was stuffy!"
"Hahahaha, you all have a good drinking tolerance. I admire you all!"
"Thank you so much. We should respect our Sect Master. If it weren't for the Sect Master, there wouldn't be the Nine Yang Sect we have today!"
"Yes, yes, we should toast to the Sect Master!"
Everyone was clinking glasses, the lights shining from the cups.
Until midnight.
It just ended.
Young Master Xuhuang returned to Chang'an Peak. At first, Niu Potian threatened to go to Chang'an Peak with Xuhuang to discuss scriptures and Taoism, but was ruthlessly rejected.
Afterwards, somehow, Niu Potian got in touch with Xiao Fengqing, and had a very pleasant conversation with Zhen Yang Zhenren, so he went to Zhen Yang Peak.
Of course, the most important thing is that Aifeng does not allow men to stay overnight. This is the family rule set by Zhixi.
Chen Changan also expressed his firm agreement.
…
the next day.
It's just dawn.
Sudden.
Boom~~~
There was a loud bang.
A huge roar resounded throughout the Nine Yang Sect.
Countless monks were alarmed.
Rushed into the sky one after another.
Everyone saw a colorful divine light descending from Yutuo Peak.
Above the sky, there are vast thunderclouds.
Lightning and thunder.
"Oh my god, someone has broken through to the Kaitian realm and almost brought about a catastrophe. Could it be that the Holy Son has a long life?"
"Well, it's possible. The Sect Master and Zhixi have been living on the short peak, and the high peak is the residence of the Holy Son and Fellow Daoist Lingxu."
"This Saint Son is too terrifying! He had been recovering from his injuries before, but he recovered too quickly and even made a breakthrough!"
"What do you think immortal stones are? Immortal stones are used exclusively by the people above. How can their effects not be good?"
"Shh~~ The Sect Master forbids us to say this, let's shut up!"
Some bigwigs discussed it privately.
Most of the disciples were excited and dazed.
Very few people in the sect knew that the Holy Son Wang Changshou was injured, and the news was well blocked.
Few people knew about Chen Changan's subsequent actions.
At this time.
Most people still don't know how big a deal has happened to the sect's Holy Son.
They were just excited, happy, and proud.
"My senior brother is amazing. He recovered so quickly. It seems that his injury is not serious, or his physique is really good!"
Chen Changan muttered.
What Senior Brother Wang Changshou awakened was the Tao body.
And it’s not an ordinary Taoist body.
It is the legendary Jiuyan Taoist body.
As the saying goes, Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things.
And nine is the extreme number.
The origin of all things is nine.
Wang Changshou’s trump card is his physique.
The strange phenomenon in the sky came and went quickly. After all, he had not yet reached the state of soul accumulation, and there was no soul accumulation calamity. It was just a little strange phenomenon.
…
…
Not long after.
Wang Changshou’s figure rushed into the sky.
Bathed in the purple air coming from the east.
The whole person looks heroic and domineering.
“Hahahaha, I, Wang Changshou, have also reached the Kaitian realm. Next time I see you, I’ll chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs!”
Muttered quietly.
Two cold rays of lightning shot out of Wang Changshou's eyes.
Calm was quickly restored.
The sickly look from before disappeared.
What is presented before our eyes now is a low-key, wise, ruthless and iron-blooded executioner, a super strong man with the ruthless old silver coin.
"That's great, that's great, Changshou, you're finally well. You scared the master to death, you know that!"
Swish!
Taoist Lingxu flew over while transmitting the message, and looking at his eldest disciple who was so close to him, tears streamed down his face.
"Master, you must take care of your health. Come, come, take these unused immortal stones!"
Wang Changshou spoke.
He quietly gave the unused immortal stones that Chen Changan gave him to his master Taoist Lingxu.
"This is not appropriate, apprentice. These belong to your fellow apprentice. Shouldn't we tell him if he hasn't used them all?"
When Taoist Lingxu saw the fairy stone, his eyes lit up, but he still said something politely.
"Master, we have known each other for decades. There is no need to be so polite to your junior brother. Besides, you are just talking. I won't take the blame. Anyway, I gave it to you. You can do whatever you want!"
Wang Changshou said.
Expressionless.
"My disciple, since you said so, how can I refuse you? I believe Chang'an will not be embarrassed to ask for it back. Then it is happily decided. These immortal stones are mine, hehe!"
A snicker.
Looking at the fairy stone in his arms.
Taoist Lingxu smiled like an old father. Not long after.
That's when it happened.
A loud laugh was heard.
"Not bad, not bad. My Nine Yang Sect also has two Kai Tian Realm experts. Well, stabilizing the Eastern Wasteland is just around the corner!"
The sound is ethereal and distant, and the breath is long.
The tide is high.
"Master Dao, I haven't seen you for a night. You look better now!"
Chen Changan smiled when he saw Dao Jiuyang rushing into the sky.
"Haha, the aura of the Great Dao is too nourishing. If I wasn't afraid of the opposite effect, I might have already reached the half-step of soul-enrichment and stabilized my hand. I haven't recovered to my peak, so improving my vitality is the best way!"
Dao Jiuyang laughed loudly.
Although his facial contour has not changed much now, the thick wrinkles are gone, and his face has become much rounder, his complexion is rosy, his breath is long, and he has the temperament of a master.
This is the complete version of Dao Jiuyang.
Dao Jiuyang in peak state.
"How about it? Now that we meet another cultivator of the Kaitian Realm from Wandao City, can we handle him?"
"Humph, do you think my reputation as the Nine Sun Sword God is just a boast? If those people show up again, I guarantee they will behave themselves. Whether they have good or bad physique, it will only take a few hundred swords. If that can't be solved, then I'll use thousands or tens of thousands of swords!"
"Until now, I have not met anyone who can make my thousands of swords unite into one!"
Dao Jiuyang was very conceited at this moment.
His black hair is flying and he looks extremely domineering.
This kind of spirit has been completely restored.