Zhu Xian: Get ten times the talent, the sword opens the gate of heaven

Chapter 75 Ghost King: You actually dream of becoming an immortal
Zhang Xiaofan heard this and said calmly:

"Indeed, please continue."

The Ghost King stared at the fire stick with a deep gaze and said:

"If I'm not mistaken, your magic weapon is two strange objects combined into one. You may not know that the bead on your stick is originally a sacred object of the Demon Cult. It is a relic of the Demon Cult's founder, the Black Heart Old Man, eight hundred years ago. It is the Bloodthirsty Bead."

"And this stick has a hidden evil spirit that can capture people's hearts. Ancient books say that it is made by gathering the spirits of the nine underworlds, and is called the Soul Capture."

After the Ghost King finished speaking, he stared at Zhang Xiaofan closely, wanting to see his panicked and incredible expression.

"Hmm!" However, Zhang Xiaofan just said "hmm" lightly.

Ghost King: “????”

Seeing this, the Ghost King asked curiously:

"You are a disciple of the righteous path. Why aren't you surprised to hear that the magic weapon is actually a sacred object of the Demon Sect and is extremely evil?"

Zhang Xiaofan touched the fire stick and said calmly:
"because I know."

"Oh." The Ghost King said, and then asked:
"If you knew that, why didn't you stop me when I was talking about it, and let me say so much?"

Zhang Xiaofan took a sip of tea, looked at the Ghost King, and said:

"Because I asked you to show off your knowledge."

Ghost King: “…………”

The Ghost King was stunned, feeling a little embarrassed, anger rising in his heart, and then he said:

"Since you knew, and you let me show off, why did you reveal that you knew, and made me extremely embarrassed."

"Because I like it this way." Zhang Xiaofan said, suddenly grinning.

The Ghost King looked at Zhang Xiaofan who was grinning, and said with a smirk:

"You will have no friends in the future if you continue like this."

"Haha!" Zhang Xiaofan laughed and said:

"friend?"

"I am just a disciple of Qingyun Sect. How dare I be friends with the famous leader of Ghost King Sect? What do you think, Ghost King?"

"Hahaha...hahaha...you really have a good eye." The Ghost King suddenly laughed a few times, stared at Zhang Xiaofan with a grim look, and said in a deep voice:
"Since you know I'm the Ghost King, aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"

Zhang Xiaofan stared at the ghost king's sharp eyes and said:
"Not afraid!"

"Why aren't you afraid?"

"If you're not afraid, you're not afraid."

Hearing this, the Ghost King stared at Zhang Xiaofan closely, suddenly laughed, then picked up the tea and drank it all, saying:

"interesting……"

Then, he looked at the giant golden hand behind Zhang Xiaofan and said:

"I can tell at a glance that the giant golden hand behind you is the hand of our Holy Mother. Please return this hand to our Holy Mother."

Zhang Xiaofan heard this and stroked the giant golden hand behind him with his right hand, saying:

"I found this. I don't have any money, but I have a life."

Seeing this, the Ghost King became angry and said in a deep voice:

"I tried to persuade you to return my giant hand to me, but you didn't listen. Are you going to force me to kill you?"

As he spoke, murderous intent burst out from the Ghost King. Under this captivating murderous intent, the temperature around him dropped.

Zhang Xiaofan felt the murderous intent and thought to himself that he was indeed the Ghost King. However, he knew that he was only here to test his future son-in-law and would not kill him, so he said:
"Kill me! If I frown, I won't be named Zhang."

Suddenly, the entire tea stall fell silent.

The Ghost King looked at Zhang Xiaofan, who was not afraid of boiling water and valued money as his life, and suddenly laughed. "Haha...haha..."

"How brave! It seems you have calculated that I will not kill you at this moment."

"Humph, in the past three hundred years, no one has ever been so presumptuous in front of me. You are the first. If it weren't for Bi Yao, she would be sad if I killed you. You are dead today."

Zhang Xiaofan didn't answer when he heard that, but just sipped his tea.

The Ghost King looked at Zhang Xiaofan, who looked calm and composed, and thought to himself that this man had a good character and might have reached the peak of Jade Purity at such a young age, and had good talent as well.

Then, ask the other person about his or her ambition. If the ambition is not ambitious enough, he or she is not worthy of the two of them, Bi Yao.

Thinking of this, the Ghost King poured a bowl of tea and asked:

"Since you are in Qingyun Sect, what are your ambitions?"

Zhang Xiaofan put down the bowl, looked up into the sky with sharp eyes, and said firmly:

"Immortal!"

"What, become an immortal?" The Ghost King spat out a mouthful of tea. Even with his great concentration, he was shocked when he suddenly heard the word "become an immortal".

The Ghost King suddenly looked at Zhang Xiaofan and said:

"You really dare to think and say it."

"A thousand years ago, your Qingyun Sect produced a peerless genius, Qingye Zhenren. He reached the Shangqing realm in two years, and reached the Taiqing realm in ten years."

“Even if it is Master Qingye, he only broke through to the supreme realm… Taiqing, and he is completely unable to become a true immortal.”

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head and expressed his own opinion:

"Master Qingye's breakthrough was too fast, and his cultivation was too fast. Although his foundation was more solid than that of ordinary cultivators, it was not solid enough for him to become an immortal."

"If he were slower, his foundation would be several times stronger. With Patriarch Qingye's extraordinary talent, he would most likely become an immortal."

Of course, there was one more thing Zhang Xiaofan didn’t say, and that was the Heavenly Book.

Without the Heavenly Book, Patriarch Qingye would never be able to become a true immortal.

"Hiss!" The Ghost King took a breath of cold air. It was the first time he heard about becoming an immortal, and he heard it from a teenager.

Suddenly, the Ghost King's eyes lit up, he looked at Zhang Xiaofan and said:

"So, you have been suppressing your realm and cultivating your magic power to be far superior to that of ordinary people in order to build a solid foundation."

"Yeah!" Zhang Xiaofan hummed and admitted it directly. After all, when he fought, everyone would find that his magic power was much stronger than that of ordinary people.

"Haha... Interesting, interesting!" The Ghost King looked at Zhang Xiaofan with admiration, praised him, then shook his head and said:
"I have to say that your ambitions are greater than anyone else in this world."

"But, for thousands of years, no one in the world has ever become an immortal. Even I have never thought about it. What I always think about is to destroy your Qingyun Sect, unify the entire cultivation world, and hold all forces in my hands."

"So, your ambition to become an immortal is ultimately in vain. In my opinion, it would be a miracle if you could break through the Taiqing realm within two or three hundred years in this life."

"Haha!" Zhang Xiaofan did not refute, but just smiled faintly.

After all, he possesses ten times the talent, which the Ghost King cannot possibly know.

You know, this tenfold talent is not as simple as five plus five.

An ordinary man gains ten times the strength and becomes a complete superman, able to defeat ten people with one hand without any effort.

Moreover, he will find all the heavenly books.

By then, with ten times the talent plus five volumes of heavenly books, the true immortal can be defeated!

A towering building rises from the ground. If it were not for the purpose of cultivating a more solid foundation and having a stronger basis so that he could become an immortal in the future, he would definitely not be at the second level of Shangqing now.

For example, when Patriarch Qingye first started practicing, he never thought about becoming an immortal, but wanted to cultivate to the supreme realm of Taiqing.

But when he cultivated to Taiqing, he found that his foundation was not strong enough and he had no hope of becoming an immortal. It was too late to regret.

(End of this chapter)