Luck entry, starting from the Nine Dragons' succession

Chapter 10: A Genius of the World, Extremely Talented

The next day, at the Ninth Prince’s Mansion.

Fang Heng washed and changed his clothes with the help of Yun Menglan.

Just as he was about to enjoy breakfast, a green light landed in the mansion.

The green light dissipated, revealing the figure of Taoist Xuanqing.

"Master, why are you here?"

Fang Heng exclaimed in surprise.

Without waiting for an answer, Taoist Xuanqing took two steps at a time and came to Fang Heng, complaining.

"Disciple, you have made Master suffer so much by hiding this from him."

"When did you complete the health-preserving exercises?"

Fang Heng already had an answer to Taoist Xuanqing's question.

"It happened a few days ago, in a muddled way."

"At first, even the disciple didn't know that the health-preserving exercise had reached perfection!"

“It wasn’t until I broke through the realm and entered the Dao that I realized that the health-preserving exercises condensed the acquired immortal roots.”

After hearing Fang Heng's words, Taoist Xuanqing did not doubt it.

After all, throughout history, only the founder of the sect has been able to practice health-preserving exercises to perfection.

Taoist Xuanqing could only speculate on the specific situation.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Taoist Xuanqing smiled and said three good words in a row, then took out a jade plate.

"This is a spirit-testing plate, specially used to test the quality of immortal roots."

"Disciple, place your hand on the spirit-testing plate."

Fang Heng placed his right hand on the spirit-testing plate, and soon the plate responded.

The shadow of a towering sacred tree emerged.

Seeing the shadow of the sacred tree, the calm eyes of Taoist Xuanqing suddenly changed color and two rays of light burst out.

"The Immortal Root Transforms."

"Top-tier qualifications, not inferior to any spirit body or Taoist body."

Taoist Xuanqing smiled happily, and the look he gave Fang Heng became more satisfied and gentle.

When I accepted her as my disciple, I didn't want to offend Concubine Ning.

Unexpectedly, I got such a great bargain.

Taoist immortal roots can be divided into inferior immortal roots, medium immortal roots and superior immortal roots according to their grade.

Above the superior immortal roots, there are immortal roots that transform and condense into specific forms.

The qualifications for the immortal root to transform into a human form are not inferior to any spiritual body, holy body, immortal body, or Taoist body.

It is a rare and top-level aptitude for cultivating immortals.

The most important thing is that Fang Heng’s immortal root is shaped like a sacred tree.

Although Taoist Xuanqing did not recognize which sacred tree it was in the mythology or legend.

But there is no doubt that it is naturally suitable for practicing the "Eternal Evergreen Sutra" of their Changqing View.

"Master, do you know what the sacred tree that my immortal root transformed into is?" Fang Heng asked.

Although he had some guesses in his mind that his immortal root was most likely the legendary Jianmu.

But he had no evidence, only speculation.

Taoist Xuanqing is a Taoist master and may have other insights.

"This tree..." Taoist Xuanqing pondered for a moment and shook his head, "Even Master doesn't recognize it."

"From now on, I will help you look up the ancient books left by our ancestors."

"Back then, our ancestor traveled the world and recorded over ten thousand types of immortal roots that can transform into human form. Perhaps we can find something."

Immediately afterwards, Taoist Xuanqing changed the subject.

"Disciple, since you have already broken through and entered the Dao realm, it is time for you to practice the methods of my Changqing Temple."

"We at Changqing Temple have four unique skills. Do you know what they are?"

Fang Heng has been a student at Changqing Temple for more than ten years. Although he cannot practice, he has heard of the great names of these four masters.

But seeing that Taoist Xuanqing wanted to keep the secret, he simply cooperated with his master.

"I don't know, please guide me, Master."

"The four unique skills of our Changqing Temple are: the first unique thunder method, the second unique sword method, the third unique pill method, and the fourth unique indestructibility method."

"The inheritance of these four unique skills is the foundation of our Changqing Temple."

"Today, I will teach you the Jiamu Thunder Method, one of the Four Supreme Masters."

"Jia wood represents thunder, and thunder is the beginning of Yang energy. Jia wood is the first and belongs to Yang, so it is symbolized by thunder."

"Therefore, Jiamu Thunder Method is pure yang thunder."

"Specially used to suppress all kinds of demons, monsters, and goblins."

"Disciple, this Jiamu Thunder Method is extremely powerful. Even among the ten great Dao Courts, it is a first-class Thunder Method inheritance."

Taoist Xuanqing was afraid that Fang Heng would look down on the Jiamu Thunder Method, so he boasted about it before teaching him.

Of course, Taoist Xuanqing’s bragging is not wrong.

Jiamu Thunder Method is indeed Daqian's top thunder method.

Among the ten major Taoist temples, the Shenxiao School, which is famous for its thunder magic, once fought with the founder of Changqing Temple and praised the Jiamu thunder magic highly.

Fang Heng brought Taoist Xuanqing to the training ground in the backyard.

Taoist Xuanqing stood with his hands behind his back, a breeze blowing through his sleeves, looking like a hermit.

"My disciple, watch carefully while I perform the Jiamu Thunder Technique on you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Xuanqing moved his ten fingers together, like a butterfly flying through flowers, forming a mysterious magic formula.

Shila-

Shila-

Shila-

A blue arc of lightning danced on Taoist Xuanqing's fingertips.

Every arc of electricity seemed to contain the most powerful and masculine force.

It can dispel all demons, ghosts and evil spirits.

"Jiamu Divine Thunder!"

"go with!"

Taoist Xuanqing flicked his fingertips, and the blue lightning transformed into a ball of lightning, heading straight towards the sky.

Breaking through the clouds, the rainbow pierces the sun.

It was not until it reached the sky that it exploded with a loud bang.

Crackling!

The entire sky above the Ninth Prince's Mansion was shrouded in thunder.

It was so loud, like the end of the world.

But Taoist Xuanqing's control is extremely exquisite and extraordinary.

The range of influence of the Jiamu Divine Thunder is limited to the Ninth Prince's Mansion.

Not a cent more.

Fang Heng saw the raging thunder in the sky and felt a yearning in his heart.

It is worthy of being the top thunder technique in Daqian.

Sure enough.

"Disciple, what do you think?"

"Master is mighty!"

"Hahahaha—listen carefully, I will teach you the formula of Jiamu Thunder Method right now."

"Jia wood represents thunder..."

A quarter of an hour later.

Taoist Xuanqing told Fang Heng all the mantras of Jiamu Thunder Method.

He also included his own experience in practicing Jiamu Lei Fa for Fang Heng to comprehend.

At this time, the wonders of the two fates, [Born Immortal Seed] and [Jia Wood Thunder Body], are reflected.

Jiamu Thunder Method is one of the four wonders of Changqing Temple.

In Fang Heng's hands, he got the hang of it very quickly.

It took Fang Heng less than a cup of tea to learn it.

"Master, I have mastered it."

As he spoke, Fang Heng made a hand gesture and lightning snakes moved on his fingertips.

Seeing Fang Heng able to unleash the Jiamu Divine Thunder so quickly, Taoist Xuanqing was stunned for a moment, then frowned slightly.

He gave instructions earnestly.

"Disciple, don't underestimate this thunder technique."

"The Jiamu Divine Thunder is not so easy to practice."

"When I first started practicing, I also thought I had mastered it."

"Later, after my master's guidance, I realized that the Jiamu Divine Thunder I cultivated only had the form, but not the spirit."

"In terms of power, it's not much stronger than a fart."

"Disciple, I have suppressed my cultivation to the middle stage of Canxia, ​​and you cast the Jiamu Divine Thunder on me."

Taoist Xuanqing flicked his right hand, and the hem of his clothes blew backwards.

He looked calm and composed, and had the demeanor of a master.

"Master...this...I'm afraid of hurting you."

Seeing that Taoist Xuanqing asked him to use the Jiamu Divine Thunder to deal with him and also suppressed his cultivation, Fang Heng began to have doubts.

"Hahaha--"

"Disciple, don't worry."

"You don't know that twenty years ago, I, the master, had already refined the Immortality Technique, the first of the four supreme techniques of this temple, to the highest level of perfection."

"Looking across the entire Daqian, there are only a handful of people in the same realm who can hurt my master."

Taoist Xuanqing laughed loudly towards the sky, with a kind of youthful spirit that made him feel old and reckless.

Martial arts magic can be divided into four levels: minor success, major success, flawless and complete.

The great immortal method is ranked among the best in the ten thousand years of history of Changqing Temple.

Fang Heng, this disciple, is very talented, so it is inevitable that he has unrealistic ambitions.

Today, he would take advantage of the opportunity to give Fang Heng a wake-up call, so that he would not underestimate the heroes of the world.

Seeing this, Fang Heng stopped being pretentious, took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed with cold light.

"Jiamu Divine Thunder!"

He raised both hands, moved his ten fingers together, and formed a mysterious spell in an instant.

The rich magic power cultivated through the Eternal Evergreen Sutra flows through Fang Heng's meridians.

It was like thousands of troops, but they obeyed the command of the general and all gathered on the seal.

This time, Fang Heng did not hold back at all.

Try your best to increase the power of Jiamu Divine Thunder to the maximum.

Crackling!

More than a dozen lightning snakes were moving and jumping in the air, roaring.

Crackling!

It was like thunder.

A blue thunder suddenly exploded.

It was like a divine punishment from the nine heavens, roaring in the air.

It came down on his head with lightning speed.

Taoist Xuanqing is like an old monk in meditation, practicing the immortal Dharma and forgetting himself.

Not to mention that what was before him was the Jiamu Divine Thunder, he was not afraid even if it was the real thunder from heaven.

Rumbling--

The Jiamu divine thunder fell from the sky.

A penetrating blow, smashing down.

"The flawless realm?!"

"My disciple's talent is truly remarkable!"

"After just one look, it's flawless..."

"Wait... it's not the flawless realm..."

"How can it be perfect?!"

(End of this chapter)