2363: C2363 Trembling with Excitement

C2363 Trembling with Excitement

2363. Trembling with excitement.

"In ancient times, I have also seen the formidable strength of the Battle Saint who became a Saint with his physical body. His strength shook the heavens and the earth as he shattered the heavens and the earth with a single strike. He was an invincible existence even among sainthood. You also cultivate the method of becoming a Saint with your physical body, and your physical body will become a Great Luo Stage . Due to the fact that I was still weak back then, I didn't have the qualifications to spar with a Battle Saint. It's a pity. I would like to ask you for guidance now. "

As he saw Sun Qingya and Monica jeering at each other, the white-haired old man, who was also Fifth Daoist Sovereign of the Dao Gate, looked at Hsiang Yang and said with a smile on his face.

As he spoke, he changed his appearance again. It was as if the person who wanted to take revenge on Hsiang Yang's mother for picking all the fruits in Nine Emperors Mountain was not him, but a person who wanted to make up for his past regret.

"Old man, you are Fifth Daoist Sovereign, one of the Nine Emperors of Dao Sect. How can you be so shameless?"

Hsiang Yang looked at the white-haired old man and couldn't help but sigh when he realized that the old man wasn't joking.

"Uh, how can I be shameless?" This white-haired old man had a very good temper. Even if Hsiang Yang said that he was shameless, he didn't get angry. Instead, he looked at Hsiang Yang with a stunned expression.

"You are a Peak Of Great Luo Ninth Layer Peerless Immortal Sovereign warrior, and I have just broken through to the Great Luo Stage with my body. How dare you say that you want to spar with me? Tell me, aren't you shameless enough?"

Hsiang Yang wasn't very polite to this old man because of his high and mighty status. Instead, he said with a sigh. “ I see that your cultivation base has reached a world-shaking level. The key is that your thick-skinned cultivation has been improving day by day. I reckon that even the Top Quality Immortal Tool won't be able to cut off your face."

As he spoke, his eyes looked at the white haired old man's skin. He was also thinking about how strong this white haired old man was. It was normal for the Top Quality Immortal Tool to not be able to cut his face.

After all, the Nine Sovereigns of Daoism Sect had been cultivating since the ancient times. It was impossible to determine how long they had lived. Even if it was a simple daily absorption of energy, after endless years, the strength of their body would reach a very terrifying level.

"This... My big brother is also a genius. How dare he speak to the Ancestral Master in such a manner?" Woo Wuji stood beside the white-haired old man. After listening to Hsiang Yang's words, his heart trembled, and he looked at Hsiang Yang with a look of disbelief.

As a Peerless Immortal King, Woo Wuji's martial arts and divine abilities had already reached the peak. Even if the white-haired old man wasn't his Ancestral Master, he wouldn't dare to speak to him in such a tone. However, Hsiang Yang was acting so brazenly. It could be seen that Hsiang Yang's courage had reached a level that he couldn't reach.

Yun Ruoxue looked at this scene indifferently. She didn't know what kind of terrifying existence this white-haired old man's strength had reached. Not only did she not feel that there was anything wrong with Hsiang Yang's words, but she also felt that it was very interesting. In her opinion, there was nothing in this world that Hsiang Yang didn't dare to do.

Sun Qingya and Monica, on the other hand, looked at the white-haired old man with a smile. They saw their own Mr. Hsiang scolding the old man like this. They were even happier and winked at the white-haired old man. "Old man, you finally met someone who is not afraid of you."

"I told you to keep a straight face all day long, as if everyone else owed you countless treasures. Haha, when facing Mr. Hsiang, your dirty faces are useless."

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Wan Er and Fairy Yu Yue, on the other hand, saw this scene. After they found out about the identity of the white-haired old man, their faces turned pale and they almost turned around and ran away.

"This guy must be crazy, even though he has an Immortal Venerable as his subordinate. But the other party is the old ancestor of Dao Gate. Such identity... Even the strongest expert of Ancient Immortal World wouldn't dare to underestimate him. How dare Hsiang Yang speak to him in such a manner? Heavens, will I be implicated by him?"

Fairy Yu Yue thought in her heart. Initially, she wanted to stay by Hsiang Yang's side, but now, she didn't want to follow him anymore. She was afraid that she would be implicated if she followed him.

Immortal Sovereign Tian Gu and Lee Huan stood beside Hsiang Yang with a faint smile on their faces. Although he didn't say anything, he was clearly preparing to protect Hsiang Yang. If that white-haired old man made any unusual movements, he could attack at any time.

What Lee Huan did made Hsiang Yang very satisfied. He was indeed worthy of being the person who planted 81 devil seeds. He had always been concerned about his own safety.

It was precisely because Lee Huan was standing beside him that Hsiang Yang felt slightly relieved. Anyway, this white-haired old man had already made up his mind to have a duel with him. It was the same whether Hsiang Yang was polite to him or not.

Hsiang Yang looked at the white-haired old man with a smile. Although he knew that the old man was the strongest expert in the Nine Emperors Mountain, Hsiang Yang, who had already let go of the old man, didn't feel any pressure at all. When he spoke, he wasn't polite at all.

"Haha..."

The white-haired old man didn't feel angry after hearing this. Instead, he laughed and said. " If I dare to use my Ninth Layer of Great Luo cultivation base to deal with you... Putting aside the fact that Immortal Sovereign Tian Gu, who is standing next to you, will fight me with his life, the man behind you won't let me go. The entire Dao Gate will be implicated by me. Who knows, I might be the one who destroyed the entire Dao Gate with a single sword strike from your bloodline.

How can I possibly exchange pointers with you with my Ninth Layer of Great Luo cultivation base? Don't worry, I will suppress my cultivation base to the First Layer of Great Luo , and fight you on equal footing."

As he spoke, the white-haired old man looked at Hsiang Yang. His eyes were filled with praise, "You are indeed worthy of being the descendant of that bloodline. With your courage... You are ranked first in the Immortal Realm. If you are not the descendant of that bloodline, I would have wanted to take you as my disciple. "

This wasn't a lie. It was after the white-haired old man had seen Hsiang Yang's talent. When he saw Hsiang Yang's courage, he sighed in his heart. How good would it be if Hsiang Yang didn't have a good relationship with that bloodline? He would be able to receive a peerless disciple, perhaps he could even become a saint in the future. Then, even though he couldn't become a Saint, he could still become a Saint Master and become famous throughout the world.

In ancient times, there was a Saint Master. Although the opponent's strength hadn't reached a very powerful level, he had already broken through to the Saint Stage, becoming someone everyone in Chaotic World respected.

"However, although I can't take this kid as my disciple, it's enough to have these two little girls. If I nurture a Xiantian Dao Body well, it's possible for him to become a Sub Saint or even a Quasi-Saint in the future."2

The white-haired old man thought happily in his heart.

"Unfortunately, you don't have the qualifications."

Hsiang Yang said with a smile, "Old man, if your cultivation can reach the realm of Ancient Saint Sovereign... Perhaps I can consider becoming a disciple, but you haven't even reached the Saint Stage. It doesn't matter if I'm the descendant of that bloodline or not, you don't have the qualifications to teach me. "

"Er..."

The white-haired old man never thought that Hsiang Yang would have such guts to speak in such a direct manner. It made him feel embarrassed. He snorted and said. "You are only a Great Luo Physical Body Stage. You haven't even reached the Great Luo yet. How can I not have the qualifications to be your disciple? Do you really think that you can reach such a level without the inheritance of that bloodline?

Hehe, young man, don't think too simply about cultivation. There were countless talented surpasser in the universe, but very few people could truly grow up. Do you think you can grow to your current level without relying on your identity? "

As he spoke, he looked at Hsiang Yang with a smile that wasn't a smile. He thought to himself. Many geniuses had died prematurely in the middle of their journey. The reason Hsiang Yang could grow to his current level must have something to do with that bloodline.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that the true path of Hsiang Yang's growth was related to his inheritance. However, it was largely due to Hsiang Yang's own efforts. Also, the other inheritances that he had obtained, even to the extent that the current Hsiang Yang couldn't be said to be the true successor of his bloodline. Because his cultivation technique had changed.

"No matter what the reason is, if you are not an ancient saint, you are not qualified to be my teacher."

Hsiang Yang put his hands behind his back and said with a calm expression.

He did not tell the white-haired old man how he got his strength, because it was unnecessary. Of course, he wouldn't deny the usefulness of the inheritance of his bloodline. Without his master's inheritance, it would be impossible for him to have his current strength.

Although this white-haired old man was a Daoist Sovereign of Dao Sect and had a high status, an Immortal Venerable was no longer an untouchable mystery in Hsiang Yang's heart. How could he be his teacher?

"You... you are really too conceited." The white-haired old man was so angry that he almost rushed over to slap Hsiang Yang.

He felt that Hsiang Yang was too conceited. It was just that his physical body had broken through to the Great Luo Stage . Although no body refining cultivator had broken through to the Great Luo Stage in recent years, Hsiang Yang could be called the number one expert in the Great Luo in terms of physical body. However, it was only because his innate talent in the cultivation of his physical body was stronger. He wasn't so monstrous that he could make a Saint acknowledge him as his master.

After all, the Saint's technique wasn't just about the divine ability of the physical body. The techniques of a saint were all true abilities, but they did not require much of the physical body. Unless it was the two ancient experts who had achieved sainthood with their physical bodies... However, the Saint's Technique didn't have much of a requirement for the physical body. The two of them had not been born for a long time. No one knew where they had gone. It was impossible for them to jump out and accept disciples.

However, when he thought about it, he felt a little nervous when he thought about Hsiang Yang's background. It seemed that it was normal for Hsiang Yang to become a disciple of a saint.

However, with the existence of that branch above his head, no saint dared to snatch a disciple.

"Hehe."

Hsiang Yang sneered and crooked his finger at the old white-haired man. " Since you want to seal your cultivation base and spar with me, I'll grant your wish. However, before that, I feel that it would be too meaningless if we were merely sparring. At least there should be some wager."

If the white-haired old man was fighting him with a Ninth Layer of Great Luo cultivation base, Hsiang Yang would naturally be frightened to the point of not daring to compete with him. However, the old man was courting death by fighting him with his First Layer of Great Luo cultivation base. At this moment, Hsiang Yang really wanted to laugh out loud.

As the saying goes, if you don't seek death, you won't die. This fellow was a supreme expert of the Dao Sect, but he still wanted to spar with him. This was truly asking for death.

At this moment, Hsiang Yang looked at the white-haired old man with the same light in his eyes. He had fought Immortal Kings and Immortal Venerables. However, he didn't have the Daoist Sovereign that could open the passageway. He believed that it would be a very pleasant experience when they fought later. That would certainly be a very happy experience.

At this moment, Hsiang Yang was so happy that his entire body was trembling. If it wasn't for the bet he had made with this guy... If it wasn't for the fact that he could make a huge profit while beating someone up, he wouldn't have been able to hold it in anymore.

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