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Chapter 263 The direct disciple

"Thunder Tribulation! The thunder Tribulation in the Immortal Realm, Feng Zhengyang is about to be promoted to the Immortal Realm!"

"Does Feng Zhengyang want to go against the will of heaven?"

"Feng Zhengyang is too fierce! He just returned from the secret realm of Ten Thousand Demons and was about to be promoted to the Immortal Realm. It's so shocking!"

"Feng Zhengyang is definitely a peerless genius that our Wanmo Sect rarely encounters in ten thousand years! If it weren't for the law restrictions of the Wanmo Secret Realm, maybe Feng Zhengyang would have already been promoted to the Immortal Realm in the Wanmo Secret Realm!"

“,,,,,,,,”

Looking at the thunder and catastrophe clouds in the sky, the disciples and elders of the Wanmo Sect near Wanmo Square began to discuss loudly, their eyes full of shock and incredible expressions.

They really didn't expect that Yang Rui's talent was so outstanding that in the dangerous secret realm of Ten Thousand Demons, in just a hundred years, he had cultivated from the magic power realm to the half-step immortal realm, and accumulated the foundation for promotion to the immortal realm. Once he left the secret realm of Ten Thousand Demons, he directly attracted the thunder tribulation of the immortal realm cultivators.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Amid the violent roars, a lightning bolt containing a devastating aura surged out of the thunder clouds and bombarded directly at Yang Rui's body.

Faced with the fierce attack of lightning, Yang Rui's expression remained unchanged. The body of the flame demon was activated to the extreme, turning into a fire man, directly facing the thunder tribulation and lightning, and colliding with it.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Amid the crisp sounds, thunder and lightning struck Yang Rui's body, shattered and turned into countless tiny lightning, penetrated into Yang Rui's body, and madly destroyed Yang Rui's flesh and blood cells, trying to destroy Yang Rui's body.

At this time, Yang Rui's magic power surged wildly, trying to suppress the tiny lightning flashes in his body.

However, the tiny lightning contained a terrifying and destructive aura. Although the magic power in Yang Rui's body was very pure, he could not suppress it. He could only suppress it and reduce the destructive power of the tiny lightning.

Seeing this scene, Yang Rui's expression changed slightly. With a thought, he secretly circulated the immortal body of gods and demons. He condensed a furnace of gods and demons in his dantian, sucking tiny lightning into the furnace of gods and demons, refining it into pure magic power, integrating it into flesh and blood cells, strengthening his flesh and blood cells, and increasing his physical strength.

Soon, the power contained in the first lightning was absorbed by Yang Rui's body, allowing Yang Rui's flesh and blood to evolve greatly and become stronger and more tenacious.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Amid the violent roars, lightning bolts containing destructive aura kept falling from the thunder clouds and bombarding Yang Rui's body, and was refined by the melting pot of gods and demons in Yang Rui's dantian, becoming the resource for Yang Rui's evolution, making Yang Rui's physical body stronger, and the immortal body of gods and demons naturally entered the second level, and the physical body reached the immortal realm.

At the same time, with the tempering of the thunder tribulation, Yang Rui's Fire Demon Body has also evolved to become the King's peak Fire Demon Body. He only needs to fuse some fire-attribute treasures to transform into the Emperor's Fire Demon Body.

The Nascent Soul in Yang Rui's dantian also successfully transformed into the soul and integrated into the body. It can be reborn with the body by cutting off the limbs and officially promoted to an immortal cultivator.

"The thunder tribulation disappeared, Feng Zhengyang was promoted to an Immortal Realm cultivator!"

"Before the official entry, you have been promoted to an Immortal Realm cultivator. Feng Zhengyang's future prospects are limitless!"

"A monk in the Immortal Realm, as long as he doesn't commit suicide, he can live for at least 100,000 years. It's so enviable!"

"Just say that Feng Zhengyang comes from a small place and has no backing behind him. I wonder if he can pull it into the faction we are in!"

“,,,,,”

Seeing the thunder tribulation in the sky dissipated, Yang Rui was officially promoted to an immortal cultivator. The many disciples and elders of the Demon Sect in the Ten Thousand Demon Square whispered to themselves, and their eyes looked at Yang Rui were filled with envy and jealousy.

Whoosh!

In a clear sound of breaking through the air, an old man in a black robe flew down on the Wanmo Square. Looking at Yang Rui who had just been promoted to the Immortal Realm, he said loudly with a smile: "Feng Zhengyang, I am Hong Dehui, the elder of the Wanmo Sect. If you are willing to worship me as your teacher, I can accept you as your personal disciple, teach you my unique skills, and provide you with the cultivation resources that can cultivate to the Law Realm!"

"Elder Hong actually wanted to accept Feng Zhengyang as his personal disciple and gave such generous treatment. It's so enviable!"

"Elder Hong is the third-ranked master of our Wanmo Sect. He actually took the initiative to recruit Feng Zhengyang as his personal disciple. It's so shocking!"

"Elder Hong is a peak cultivator in the Cave Heaven Realm and may enter the Chaos Realm at any time. Once Feng Zhengyang becomes the leader of Elder Hong, he will immediately become one of the few big figures in our Ten Thousand Demon Sect. Even ordinary elders dare not go against Feng Zhengyang!"

"Elder Hong has not accepted disciples for more than a thousand years. This time, it is amazing that he actually wanted to accept Feng Zhengyang as his personal disciple!"

“,,,,,,,”

As soon as the old man in black robe finished speaking, the disciples of Wanmo Sect around him exclaimed loudly, his eyes full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Hearing the old man in black robe, Yang Rui's face immediately showed an expression of consciousness.

Although Yang Rui has been promoted to an Immortal Realm cultivator, there are many Immortal Realm cultivators in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and can only be regarded as the backbone of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect. He is still far from the top power of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect and cannot reach the core level of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.

If Yang Rui can join the old man in black robe in front of him, he will immediately become the third-ranked disciple of the elder of the Wanmo Sect, and his status will be greatly improved immediately. He can easily access the core level of the Wanmo Sect, and the difficulty of obtaining resources will be reduced a lot, which is extremely beneficial to his future growth.

"Feng Zhengyang, I am Wu Qisi, the elder of the Wanmo Sect. If you are willing to worship me as your teacher, I can teach you my unique dragon and elephant magical skills, and it will be attributed to the cultivation resources you can practice to the Law Realm at one time!"

At this moment, an old man wearing a green robe, with bulging muscles all over his body and exuding explosive power flew down on the Wanmo Square, looking at Yang Rui with a smile on his face and said.

"Elder Wu actually wanted to accept Feng Zhengyang as his personal disciple, which is incredible!"

"Elder Wu is the second-ranked elder of our Wanmo Sect. He is a peak cultivator in the Cave Heaven Realm. He is extremely powerful in combat. He actually wants to accept Feng Zhengyang as his personal disciple. Feng Zhengyang doesn't know how many lifetimes it will be for his blessing!"

"Feng Zhengyang is a peerless genius who is rare in our Wanmo Sect in a thousand years. He is indeed qualified to accept Elder Wu as his personal disciple!"

“,,,,,”

Seeing the old man in green robe, the disciples and elders of the Wanmo Sect around him started to discuss softly with shock on his face, and his eyes looking at Yang Rui became even hotter.

"Wu Qisi, do you actually compete with me for disciples? Do you still have any shame?"

Seeing the old man in green robe, the old man in black robe Hong Dehui shouted loudly with anger on his face.

"Hong Dehui, Feng Zhengyang has not worshipped you as his teacher, why can't I snatch it?" Wu Qisi responded loudly with disdain on his face and said, "

Wu Qisi has been in the Cave Heaven Realm for more than 2,000 years, and it is extremely difficult to go further. If he can accept Feng Zhengyang, a peerless genius, as his disciple, he may be able to get closer because of Feng Zhengyang in the future!

After all, Feng Zhengyang was able to practice from the magic power realm to the immortal realm within a hundred years, proving that his cultivation talent was extremely outstanding, and he had great opportunities to practice to the Chaos Realm and even the Void Immortal Realm in the future.

Once Feng Zhengyang is promoted to the Chaos Realm or the Void Immortal Realm, he can easily obtain some treasures that allow the Cave Heaven Realm to break through the bottleneck. As Feng Zhengyang's master, he can also obtain these treasures that have broken through the bottleneck from Feng Zhengyang, and then go further and become a powerful person in the Chaos Realm.

This is also the reason why many strong people who have no choice but to stop their cultivation and like to recruit talented and outstanding disciples as disciples.

"I am going to accept Feng Zhengyang as the 18th personal disciple, so don't argue with you two!"

At this time, an old man in a blue robe flew over the Wanmo Square and said with a smile on his face.

"The master of the sect is here!"

"The sect leader actually wants Feng Zhengyang to be his personal disciple?"

"Is Feng Zhengyang actually going to become the master's disciple? Feng Zhengyang has really reached the top in one step!"

“,,,,,”

As soon as the old man in blue robe finished speaking, the disciples and elders of the Wanmo Sect around him were all talking in shock, and his eyes looked at Yang Rui full of envy.

"Disciple Feng Zhengyang, I have met the sect leader!"

At this time, Yang Rui thought and immediately took a step forward, bowed respectfully to Jiang Mingjun, the leader of the Wanmo Sect.

"Feng Zhengyang, you are very good! Come with me!"

Jiang Mingjun, the leader of the Wanmo Sect, glanced at Yang Rui and said with a smile on his face.

After saying that, the leader of the Wanmo Sect waved his hand and a magic power penetrated his body, wrapped Yang Rui and rushed towards the direction of the Wanmo Hall.

After the leader of the Wanmo Sect left, the two elders Zhao Yi and Mei Anyi continued to preside over the next entrance hall, and formally received the disciples who returned from the Wanmo Sect's Secret Realm, and gave them the status of the corresponding realm.

"Feng Zhengyang, this is the unique skill of our Wanmo Sect's "Treasure Book of Ten Thousand Demons". You can practice it! Three months later, I will hold a ceremony to accept disciples and officially accept you as the 18th personal disciple. At that time, some sects near our Wanmo Island will send strong men and disciples to attend the ceremony!"

Jiang Mingjun, the leader of the Wanmo Sect, took Yang Rui to a cultivation room of the Wanmo Sect, threw a jade slip to Yang Rui, said in a plain tone, and left, allowing Yang Rui to practice in the cultivation room by himself.
Chapter completed!
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