Chapter 235 My Disciple's Life and Death Can only Be Decided by Me

Boom boom——

The sound of thunder continued to sound, causing the ocean around the island to undulate, and the wind whistled, as if a storm was about to come.

Gu An had his back to Yang Jian, and his consciousness had already covered the sea area of ​​​​tens of millions of miles, ready to guard against the approach of the great monk at any time.

He was not worried about the heavenly tribulation caused by Yang Jian, because such a heavenly tribulation was nothing in the ocean. After all, Yang Jian's cultivation was there, and even if it was terrifying, it was relative to the low-level monks.

Yang Jian still closed his eyes and meditated in mid-air, his robe fluttered violently, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed into his mouth and nose, and the pores of his body were expelling scorching energy, surrounding his body, making him look full of oppression.

He frowned, enduring the pain that ordinary people could not imagine. His mind and attention were all in his body. He had no idea what was happening outside, and he didn't even know that he had flown up.

The sound of thunder was like the roar of a god, extremely depressing.

The Great Sage of Blood Prison was lying on the ground. He had adjusted his mentality and now only had expectations in his heart.

He wanted to see what kind of destiny Yang Jian could change.

Boom!

A thunderbolt suddenly struck down and landed on Yang Jian, instantly turning his robe into ashes. His body surface became charred black. When the thunderbolt dissipated, his skin began to ooze blood. It was terrifying. In less than three breaths, he turned into a bloody man.

Gu An turned and looked at Yang Jian, his eyes still calm.

The Blood Prison Great Sage was also very calm. He could see that Yang Jian was not in danger of death.

Thunderbolts struck down one after another!

Gu An keenly noticed that these thunderbolts contained the five elements of spiritual energy.

Could it be that Yang Jian's physique could directly absorb the five elements of spiritual energy?

No wonder it takes such a huge amount of spiritual energy to break through the shackles deep in his bones.

Too evil, so the way of heaven does not tolerate it?

Gu An had more expectations for Yang Jian. He wanted to see what Yang Jian could transform into.

Yang Jian continued to endure the strikes of the thunderbolt, his skin was torn and blood was splattered, but his breath did not weaken because of this, instead, he was brewing a stronger force.

After an incense stick of time, Yang Jian had no hair on his body, no intact skin, and bones were faintly visible at his joints.

The power of the thunderbolt rose to a new height, and the Blood Prison Great Sage became nervous, fearing that Yang Jian would suddenly die.

At this time.

Gu An felt a breath approaching quickly.

It was a Nirvana cultivator, not too strong.

As long as there was no existence above the level of a scattered immortal, Gu An would not have to take Yang Jian away by force.

Not long after, a figure flew into the island, he swept through the mountains and forests, and quickly landed by the lake. He did not look at Gu An and the Blood Prison Great Sage, but stared at Yang Jian with a look of astonishment.

[Xunxian Taoist (9th level of Nirvana: 20489/25000/300000)]

Xunxian Taoist?

I seem to have heard this name somewhere.

Gu An suddenly remembered that Wu Xin said that the divine monk who taught him Daoyan Gong called himself Xunxian Taoist.

He didn't expect that this person was actually in Nirvana!

In other words, when he was weak, there were great monks in Nirvana in the Three Dynasties. If he had taken lifespans recklessly at that time, no matter how fast he grew, he would probably die in the hands of great monks in Nirvana.

This made him secretly glad that he was low-key enough.

Although Xunxian Taoist was named after a Taoist, his image was like a monk, wearing a dark yellow monk's robe and a cassock. His face was not old, but young and handsome.

Gu An didn't say anything, but the Blood Prison Sage was upset and shouted, "Hey, stinky monk, who allowed you to come in? Why didn't you say hello when you came in?"

Since he made up his mind to be Gu An's only mount, his mentality has changed.

This monk can disrespect him, but he must respect his master!

The Immortal Seeker looked at the Blood Prison Sage, smiled, then looked at Gu An, clasped his fists and saluted, saying, "I am the Immortal Seeker. I don't know your name, what is your relationship with this boy?"

Gu An said calmly, "My name is Meng Lang, he is my apprentice."

The Immortal Seeker found that Gu An's cultivation aura was only at the Jindan realm, he didn't believe it at all, but became more curious.

He couldn't see through the other party's true cultivation, which meant that the other party was very likely to have a higher cultivation than him.

He smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Meng, your disciple is extraordinary. His destiny is beyond the limits of the current world. He should have been buried, but you dug him out. The world will change because of him."

Gu An asked, "Oh? Did I do something wrong?"

"That's not the case. The affairs of heaven and earth are all about change. The old and the new are replaced by each passing day. There is no right or wrong." Taoist Xunxian smiled and looked at Yang Jian with a strange look in his eyes.

Gu An asked, "Fellow Daoist, do you know what his physique is?"

Taoist Xunxian pondered and said, "It's hard for me to judge. He has the mystery of the ancient five elements treasure body and the strong blood of the ancient hegemony body..."

Five Elements Treasure Body?

Gu An had been a Five Elements Treasure Body before, but he had been promoted from the Five Elements Treasure Body to the Innate Dao Body, and then transformed into the current mysterious holy body.

"Are the Five Elements Treasure Body and the Ancient Hegemony Body very powerful?" The Great Sage of Blood Prison asked, which made Gu An very satisfied with him.

Yes, you have a good eye!

If Gu An asked this question, it would be a bit cheap.

The Taoist Seeker looked at the Great Sage of Blood Prison and said with a smile: "Of course he is powerful. In ancient times, talent was not determined by spiritual root attributes or qualifications. Physical fitness could also play a big role. Anyone with a precious body, no matter what spiritual root qualifications they have, can eventually become a great immortal master who shocked the world."

He began to talk about the ancient treasure bodies he had learned about.

Linglong treasure body, this is a physique with extremely high comprehension, which is not invaded by evil spirits.

Lieyuan treasure body, the body is like the scorching sun, and when it is fully developed, the body can turn into the sun.

Nixue treasure body, every time it is on the verge of death, it will stimulate potential, and even form a permanent strength improvement.

Wait!

Xunxian Taoist told about eight kinds of treasure bodies, which opened the eyes of Gu An and the Great Sage of Blood Prison.

From Xunxian Taoist's words, it seems that the immortal way in ancient times was stronger than it is now, with various treasure bodies blooming, hundreds of races standing side by side, and even reincarnation appearing in the world, and powerful people can enter reincarnation and seek immortal fate.

"Daoyou, please don't tell anyone about what happened today." Gu An said.

Xunxian Taoist did not have any hostility towards him, and introduced so many ancient secrets to them. He was not an absolute good person, but at least he didn't look bad at the moment.

Xunxian Taoist nodded and said, "Don't worry, I don't want to see such a good seedling die."

Boom!

Yang Jian in the sky suddenly burst out with terrible energy, shaking the forest, and even the lake next to him was rippled.

The thunderclouds appeared red, and a terrible red thunder suddenly struck down, hitting Yang Jian, causing him to let out a shrill roar.

"Xuanyou Heavenly Tribulation..." Taoist Xunxian frowned and said word by word.

Xuanyou Heavenly Tribulation?

Gu An remembered this name. This was the heavenly tribulation he encountered when he broke through the realm of crossing the void in his evolutionary practice.

"This heavenly tribulation is not right. It is not something that his cultivation can survive. It is a tribulation of certain death!" The Blood Prison Great Sage shouted in fear.

How could this heavenly tribulation be more exaggerated than the heavenly tribulation he experienced when he crossed the realm of fusion?

He could feel that the Xuanyou Heavenly Tribulation was still brewing the power of heaven, and the real terror had not yet arrived.

Taoist Xunxian took a deep breath and said, "It is indeed a tribulation of certain death. It seems that the world will not tolerate him."

Gu An thought of An Hao. An Hao also had a maximum lifespan of 9,999 years, but he had never encountered a heavenly tribulation of this intensity when he crossed the tribulation.

Could it be that, with the same maximum lifespan of 9,999 years, there is also a difference in talent?

This number is only the limit of mortals, but talent has no limit.

The Taoist Xunxian looked at Gu An and said, "The Xuanyou Heavenly Tribulation is a calamity of cause and effect, and cannot be forcibly dispelled. Once you intervene, you will be contaminated by cause and effect, and you will encounter the Xuanyou Heavenly Tribulation when you break through in the future, or even a stronger Xuanyou Heavenly Tribulation..."

His face was full of regret.

It's a pity for this good seedling.

Gu An looked at Yang Jian and said nothing.

Contaminated by the cause and effect of the heavenly tribulation?

Sorry, he doesn't cross the tribulation at all, and he has already crossed this kind of heavenly tribulation after evolution and cultivation. He survived without the help of other people and external objects!

Another thunderbolt struck down, and this time it was even more terrifying!

Gu An's eyes were stern, and he suddenly waved his sleeves.

The long sleeves rolled up the wind, directly dispersing the thunderclouds in the sky, and the sun followed and shone on Yang Jian.

The heavenly tribulation dissipated at once!

Taoist Xunxian widened his eyes, his expression was stunned. He turned his head to look at Gu An, but saw that Gu An looked indifferent and calm.

The Great Sage of Blood Prison turned his head and hesitated to speak.

Taoist Xunxian felt the power of heaven dissipate, his eyes became complicated, he sighed and said: "Daoyou, why are you doing this..."

Gu An looked at Yang Jian, who was bleeding, and said: "People who cultivate immortals have to go through the calamity. What's wrong with changing to another heavenly calamity? My disciple can only be determined by me to live or die."

So domineering!

The Great Sage of Blood Prison was so excited that he felt that following such a person was definitely a blessing.

Taoist Xunxian looked at Gu An, opened his mouth, and finally said nothing. He raised his hand to salute Gu An to show his respect.

Then, the two waited for Yang Jian to wake up together.

They could feel that Yang Jian's blood was rapidly increasing. After the heavenly calamity dissipated, the surging spiritual energy was rushing to Yang Jian, and his muscles and bones were undergoing a mysterious change.

After a long time.

The Taoist Xunxian looked at Gu An and asked, "Where are you from, fellow Taoist?"

"From the west."

"West?"

"Have you heard of Xunxian Island?"

Gu An glanced at the Taoist Xunxian and asked curiously.

Xunxian Island, Taoist Xunxian, are they related?

The Taoist Xunxian smiled and said, "So fellow Taoist has been to Xunxian Island. To be honest, Xunxian Island was once an island founded by me, and later handed over to my disciple. Xunxian Island can have its current reputation, all thanks to my disciple, and has nothing to do with me."

The owner of Xunxian Island is a wandering immortal, and Xunxian Taoists are in the Nirvana realm.

Sure enough, a person cannot be evaluated by his realm, and background and connections are also part of his strength.

Gu An sighed in his heart, and then chatted politely with the Taoist Xunxian.

It was not until the early morning of the next day that Yang Jian's transformation was completed. He jumped into the lake, washed his body, and walked ashore.

Under the sunlight, he grew a few centimeters taller, his skin became fairer, and his muscles became more defined. Just by looking at his upper body, one could feel the powerful strength it contained.

Thanks to Qianyu Xingchen for giving 1,500 starting coins~~