Senior Brother, yes you are right!

Chapter 1: My disciple has the potential to become a great immortal!

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The sun was high in the sky, casting a golden glow on the mountain range below.

The mountains seem to stretch on endlessly, with no end in sight.

Sumeru Meridian.

Pingdingshan.

On the winding mountain road, an old Taoist priest was walking with a young man.

The young man was no more than twenty-one or twenty-two years old, with long hair tied into a high ponytail. He wore a short suit that revealed his sturdy body, with a strong outline, a well-proportioned body, sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, and looked very upright.

"Master, can I learn from you today?" The young man asked the old Taoist with excitement.

The old Taoist was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a whisk. He had a head full of white hair but his face did not look old. His skin was firm and he looked like an immortal.

Listening to the young man's words, the old Taoist nodded and said, "Well, you have been taking the great medicine pill for two months, and your body is almost nourished. You can officially enter the door."

The old Taoist priest's name was Jin Guang. He appeared in front of Song Yin two months ago and let him, who was in a daze at the time, know one thing...

Yes! I wore it!

In his previous life, he loved to stand up for the weak and wanted to intervene whenever he encountered injustice.

Two months ago, Song Yin encountered a group of thugs who were harassing a young girl. He had just learned how to fight with a grappling weapon. Could he tolerate this

And then he was gone...

When he woke up again, he came to this world. Before he could figure out what was happening, Taoist Master Jin Guang appeared and said he would take him to practice Taoism and cultivate his Qi.

He just came from Vietnam, can he believe this

He really believed it.

This old man descended from the sky with an air of an immortal, and he had no choice but to believe in him.

Besides, who doesn’t want to cultivate immortality

Song Yin bowed his head and followed Taoist Jin Guang to enter his Golden Immortal Sect.

But if you want to formally start practicing, you need to temper your body first. Cultivating immortals is different from the ordinary way. If there is turbid air in the body, you cannot refine qi. You need to use elixirs to eliminate the turbid air.

The master arranged him at the foot of the mountain and gave him a medicine called "Great Medicine Pill" for him to swallow and absorb. When the turbid air in his body was almost eliminated, he could go up the mountain to practice.

Song Yin stayed at the foot of the mountain for two months. His master came every day, bringing him food and pills, assisting him in his practice, and patiently answering questions he didn't understand. He was never impatient and treated him very well.

Song Yin is a man who knows how to repay kindness.

Crack!

Song Yin clenched his fists so hard that the air seemed to burst. He vowed, "Master, rest assured. After entering the Golden Immortal Sect, I will abide by the sect's rules, slay demons and monsters, and help the weak!"

When Taoist Priest Jin Guang saw this scene, he twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and then smiled: "My disciple has the potential to become a great immortal, and he will definitely be the leader of our Golden Immortal Sect in the future."

Song Yin bared his white teeth. His master always said that he had the potential to be an immortal and would become the leader of the righteous path in the future. Of course he believed this.

As a time traveler, how can you survive without some cheats

This is the talent of a great immortal, okay!

Jin Guang also thinks it's okay...

His gaze was on Song Yin, whose face was filled with excitement and anticipation, with a faint light flickering in his eyes.

The potential to be an immortal

Every human pill he encountered said the same thing, otherwise why would anyone follow him to this remote and dangerous Xumi Meridian.

"This boy from the mountains whom I discovered by chance was able to take the great medicinal pill for two months in a row. His aptitude is too good. If he makes a pill out of it, it will definitely be a top-grade pill! What a pity. If I hadn't been about to build my foundation, I would have to take care of you for a while..." Taoist Jin Guang thought to himself.

If he was not so talented, he would never have hidden the Song Seal at the foot of the mountain to prevent his disciples from discovering it.

"Master, why are you always looking at me?"

The voice sounded beside his ears, and Taoist Jin Guang frowned, realizing that this 'good disciple' was looking at him. His eyes were bright and full of wisdom. Being looked at like this made his heart tremble inexplicably.

"Ah, it's okay. I just think that this mountain path is winding and high, which is a little difficult for mortals to walk on. Are you tired?" Taoist Jin Guang asked softly.

Song Yin shook his head: "The great medicine pills and body tempering methods that my master gave me have allowed me to reach the innate realm. How can I be tired?"

Taoist Priest Jin Guang was stunned when he heard this, "Xiantian... what?"

"The innate true realm!" Song Yin said seriously.

"What is that? Never mind... We're here."

Taoist Jin Guang was about to continue asking, but when he looked up, he found that he had already arrived at the mountain gate.

At the end of the mountain path, there is a mountain gate with three big characters on the plaque - Jinxian Gate.

It’s just that the pillars of the mountain gate were rather dilapidated, as if no one had repaired them for a long time. But Song Yin didn’t care about that. He took a few steps forward and came to the mountain gate, looking forward from the gate.

In front of the mountain gate is a large square, shrouded in clouds and mist. The surrounding buildings are hazy in the clouds and mist. Anyone who comes to take a look will have to praise it as a fairyland.

"Master, is this the seat of our sect?!" Song Yin turned around excitedly.

Taoist Priest Jin Guang walked up and nodded with a smile: "This is the Golden Immortal Sect. Come with me to the Alchemy Room first. I will help you with the last step. Then you can enter the sect and become a practitioner of the Golden Immortal Sect."

These two months have been very hard. Song Yin asked me all kinds of questions all day long, and I had to answer them patiently and carefully, for fear that Ren Dan would discover something and cause problems with his state of mind. The quality of Ren Dan is also related to his state of mind.

He has no children, but if he had children, he would treat this Ren Dan no worse than his own children.

But now it's good, Rendan has become...

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Just then, arrogant laughter was heard from the front.

A gust of wind blew up from the mountain, dispersing the clouds and mist, allowing Song Yin to see the entire sect clearly. The first thing that caught his eye was a huge square. The square was covered with moss and the stone slabs were cracked. The surrounding houses were also dilapidated. On the farthest hillside, there was a huge palace.

It doesn't look like a magnificent immortal sect, but more like a ruin...

But now Song Yin's attention was not here, but in the center of the square, where a young man in brocade clothes, holding a green python with hair in his hand, was laughing loudly:

"Run? Where can you run to? Can you run away from me?!"

And around, there were also several disciples watching and whispering.

"What a pity! This time, the eldest brother caught a batch of human pills, but they were all ruined by this woman. His state of mind was damaged and his performance was greatly reduced."

"Big Brother, you didn't notice it for a moment. This woman is obviously a cultivator. Hehe, she has come to the Xumi Meridian to slay demons and monsters."

When I got closer, I realized that it was not a green python, but a woman with disheveled hair. She was plump and wore a green dress that was tight on her body. The man grabbed her hair and made her kneel down.

"You evil man, you shall not die well!"

The woman raised her head, revealing a face that was so plump that it squeezed out her facial features, but her voice was crisp.

The young man in brocade clothes sneered, stretched out his hand and pointed out two fingers:

"Humph, you don't care about the world of flowers and the world, right? You come to meddle in my business here. You've ruined all the effects of my human pills! Well, you want justice, right? I'll cast a spell to make those people you want to save assault you, and then cut you into pieces and put them into my stomach. Then we'll see how your sect will find you!"

"Evil ways! Demonic ways!"

The woman screamed and bit the young man's hand. The young man in brocade clothes felt the pain and his eyes turned cold. He raised his hand and slapped the woman in the face, then grabbed her hair and dragged her inside.

Oh no!

When Taoist Priest Jin Guang saw this scene, his heart skipped a beat. This was truly extremely bad luck.

Why does catching a human pill make such a big fuss? This will make Song Yin suspicious and affect his mood. Then the effectiveness of the human pill will be greatly reduced!

When it comes to building his foundation, Taoist Jin Guang was not shy. Under his wide robe, a hand as dry as a crane's claw appeared. He grabbed Song Yin and said, "Disciple, follow me to the alchemy room first."

He pulled it, and then...

No pulling.

Taoist Master Jin Guang tried harder but still couldn't pull it.

"?"

A question mark appeared above his head.

The person next to him was like a rooted mountain, and no matter how hard he pulled, he wouldn't move.

What a joke.

He has reached the ninth level of Qi training and is half a step away from building a foundation. How can he not be able to pull a mortal

But now Taoist Jin Guang didn't care about that anymore. He opened his hand and slapped Song Yin on the head. As his palm was raised, the air was blown away, making a muffled sound.

Knock him out first.

Peng!

Just at this moment, a gust of wind swept out from nearby, blowing his Taoist robe backwards, and he couldn't hit back with his raised hand.

Song Yin was seen taking a stance, with air blowing out of his nose like arrows and his body roaring like thunder. He stomped heavily on the bluestone slab, leaving a trail of footprints.

His body was surrounded by white mist, and he rushed out with one step, like a bolt of thunder, and quickly appeared in front of the young man in brocade clothes.

"Evil and heretic!!"

The sound was like thunder, causing all the surrounding disciples to tremble in their hearts.

The young man in brocade clothes also trembled, turned his head subconsciously, and saw a pair of eyes as bright as thunder and lightning.

Bang!!

With a dull thud, the young man in brocade clothes flew backwards like a rag and fell heavily to the ground more than ten meters away, with a dent in his chest.

Song Yin clenched his fists, frowned, stared at the young man in brocade clothes and shouted: "You evil demon, you dare to commit violence in my Jinxian Sect, die!"

"you... "

The young man in brocade clothes covered his chest with his hands, and before he raised his head, Song Yin's body was as fast as lightning. There was another crackling sound, and his fist, with white mist, hit the man's face hard.

The young man in brocade clothes hit his head hard on the ground, causing the bluestone slabs on the ground to crack and splash. His body shook and then he collapsed.

Song Yin grabbed his collar and lifted him up like a chicken, his expression filled with rage.

The disciples around looked at the young man in brocade clothes whose face was covered in blood and whose appearance could not be seen clearly. They looked at each other and swallowed in unison.

Where did this person come from

Jin Guang also stared at Song Yin in a daze, looking at the way he was dragging people around and roaring, then glanced at the person in his hand, and his Adam's apple moved with difficulty.

The person being carried by Song Yin was called Zhao Yuanhua, his eldest disciple, who had reached the sixth stage of Qi Refining, the realm of 'Tongyou', and had mastered a minor magical power.

but...

His Four Heavenly Lords, what’s going on

PS: Don't worry about the protagonist's IQ, because this book is a comedy...

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