This immortal has a lot of rebelliousness

Hear the words.

All the disciples of the "Junzitang" were completely dumbfounded, so dumbfounded that they couldn't react for a long time.

Actually.

Most people have never heard of the "Body Refining Rakshasa Realm" that the elder just mentioned.

only.

It was not difficult to see from the shocked expressions of the elders present.

The so-called "Body Refining Rakshasa Realm" is definitely some kind of extraordinary supreme realm.

"What the hell?"

On the high platform.

Zhang Xianling was calm and composed. He raised his hand and scratched his cheek, feeling equally puzzled.

"Physical and Taoist cultivation..."

The elder who announced the test results trembled all over. He turned to look at the wide-eyed headmaster Situ Zhong behind him, and said with trembling lips, "If I'm not mistaken, this boy is a rare innate nine-transformation Taoist body. Not only can he practice Taoism, but he can also temper his physical strength and blood at the same time. His talent for cultivation is truly rare in the world..."

There was a pause.

The elder blurted out: "Master, I'm afraid we have found a treasure!"

He hit the nail on the head and shocked everyone.

Including the senior teachers and elders in high positions, almost all the disciples of the "Junzitang" present were immediately in an uproar, and everyone was shocked.

Three realms and four continents.

Anyone with spiritual roots can practice cultivation. The various schools of thought have been vying with each other for a long time, but there are only two paths in the world for cultivating immortals and seeking the truth.

Cultivate the Dao of Qiankun internally to achieve the state of unity between man and nature, and achieve immortality of the soul.

Externally, one cultivates muscles, bones, qi and blood to create an indestructible body and sanctify the flesh.

Whether it is practicing Taoism or refining the body.

In fact, it is a journey of hard training that one must go through in order to finally achieve the right result.

Originally, there was no distinction between good and bad, or order of priority.

However, the two are like the distinct yin and yang, and are subject to the laws of heaven and earth. Ordinary people can only choose one under normal circumstances and cannot have both.

Only those gifted cultivators are able to practice both physical and spiritual cultivation.

Such a person is one in a million, and once he grows up, he will definitely become a saint or a patriarch.

All of a sudden.

The disciples of "Junzitang" were talking about it, whispering to each other, their words full of jealousy and envy.

"No way, this brat can actually practice both physical and spiritual cultivation?"

"Didn't the elder say that he has the so-called innate nine-transformation Taoist body? He is gifted and is not on the same path as us..."

"Damn it, how is this possible?!"

"It is said that the Buddha Canaan of Mount Xumi in the Western Buddhist Realm was a ruthless person who practiced both Taoism and Taoism before he attained enlightenment. In other words, this kid, like the Buddha Canaan, has a promising future!"

Beside the ear.

All of them were the exclamations of fellow disciples around him.

Ouyang Yun widened her eyes, her beautiful face filled with inexplicable astonishment.

In any case, she never expected——

Such a lowly person, a waste whom she had always looked down upon, would suddenly rise up and become a genius who surpassed herself!

"No, there must be something wrong!"

Clench your fists.

The more Ouyang Yun thought about it, the angrier he became. He took a step forward and shouted in front of everyone, "Ten years ago, this kid was just a useless piece of shit with a few openings. His cultivation aptitude was mediocre, which is why he was demoted to a menial job in the herb fields in the back mountains!"

"How could such a useless piece of trash possibly be a genius who practices both physical cultivation and Taoism? This is simply ridiculous. There must be something wrong with the test results..."

He gritted his teeth secretly.

Ouyang Yun's delicate body trembled uncontrollably. She swung her slender arms violently and said in a deep voice, "I refuse to accept!"

The sudden change immediately startled everyone present.

After calming down, everyone felt that something was too strange.

If Zhang Xianling was truly a genius, he should have already shined in the sect over the years. Why was he only discovered now?

The logic behind this is indeed somewhat unreasonable...

Smile.

Facing Ouyang Yun's questioning, Zhang Xianling remained calm and not panicked at all. Instead, there was a hint of playful pleasure in his eyes.

You bitch, you're really starting to feel unbalanced!

You know nothing!

I've become a master now, but do you still think I can still boss your grandfather around like I did before?!

At this moment.

He already understood that his extraordinary cultivation was all thanks to the "Anti-Bone Strategy".

For the past ten years, he has been staying alone in a bamboo forest and medicinal field where no one cares about him. Whenever he is practicing, the "Anti-Bone Strategy" is almost always strengthening his muscles, bones, qi and blood.

This is what has led to the current strange situation of dual cultivation of body and Taoism.

Fortunately, Zhang Xianling thought the scroll was useless at first and almost mistook the treasure for a lump of cow dung!

"It doesn't matter."

Spread your hands.

Zhang Xianling stood on the high platform, looking down at the proud daughter of heaven who was gritting her teeth below the stage, and said coldly: "If you don't agree, you can come on stage and fight me with real swords and guns in public. That way, we can all be witnesses and see who is the real loser. How about it?"

As soon as these words came out.

Ouyang Yun stood there in a daze, not daring to fight for a moment.

Although she is arrogant and domineering, she is not stupid.

A few days ago, in the bamboo forest and medicinal field, Ouyang Yun had accidentally witnessed the power of Zhang Xianling's bronze head and iron arms.

It was so powerful that it could withstand her "Palm Thunder" and even rebound it.

At that time I just thought it was an accident, but now looking back I'm afraid there is indeed something strange going on.

"What, are you scared?"

He raised his eyebrows.

Zhang Xianling sighed helplessly and said disdainfully, "You're so timid, yet you still dare to call yourself the leader of the younger generation of Junzitang. I wonder where you bought that cheap rouge and powder you use. It makes you so thick-skinned that you could crush a fly with the powder!"

"you?!"

A silver tongue can hurt people with its words.

These words not only made Ouyang Yun lose face in public, but also made all the disciples of "Junzitang" laugh secretly.

"Stop messing around!"

With a loud shout.

Situ Zhong, who had been silent the entire time, finally stood up, glanced at his disciples, and said thoughtfully, "How dare you be so presumptuous in front of the statue of the Sage of Literature?!"

Seeing the sect leader come out.

Everyone present was silent as a mouse, no longer daring to talk to each other.

"But then again..."

The white hair on his temples fluttered in the wind.

Situ Zhong stroked his beard, staring intently at Zhang Xianling on the platform, and then changed the subject, saying, "This matter is indeed a bit too strange."

Seeing everyone looking at each other in confusion.

Situ Zhong proposed in front of the crowd, "After all, the Ten-Year Examination is related to your status within the sect. For the sake of fairness, if anyone is truly dissatisfied, why not step up and challenge them? The truth will naturally be revealed."

As soon as these words came out.

All the disciples were extremely surprised. They obviously did not expect that the master's attitude was to tacitly approve of this matter.

He rolled his eyes secretly.

Zhang Xianling appeared calm on the surface, but his heart was as clear as a mirror.

This old dog Situ Zhong is quite clever. He seems righteous on the surface and everything he does seems to be for the sake of fairness, openness and justice.

In fact, he is just taking advantage of the issue.

He wanted to use someone else's hand to test the depth of Zhang Xianling's cultivation.

Anyway.

No matter what the final outcome is, this old man will definitely come forward to take charge of the situation. Not only will he not offend anyone, but no one inside or outside will suffer any loss.

"Humph, why does Yun'er need to take action against such an opportunistic loser?!"

Unexpectedly.

Before Ouyang Yun could say anything, a tall figure walked out from the crowd.

He was dressed in white, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes.

The man in front of him was full of confidence. He was the eternal second-in-command among the disciples of the "Junzitang" sequence - Bai Zizai.

This guy has both good talent and strength, but he has always admired Ouyang Yun.

In order to please his goddess, he even secretly suppressed his cultivation and willingly gave up the first place in the sect sequence to that woman.

Now that I finally have the opportunity to show my abilities, how could I let it go so easily?

Just step lightly.

Bai Zizai didn't hesitate at all. He leaped onto the towering platform and said with disdain, "Zhang, let me be your opponent. Let's see if you have the real skills!"

Drooping eyelids.

Zhang Xianling was not surprised at all. As long as a pile of shit is smelly enough, there will naturally be a bunch of lickspittles around it.

"Want to show off? Not impossible..."

His hands were behind his back.

Zhang Xianling glanced coldly at Bai Zizai, a fleeting glint of wisdom flashing in his eyes, and he said with a half-smile, "However, before the competition, we still have to make a promise."

"After all, fists and feet have no eyes..."

An inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Xianling's eyes were deep, and he asked in front of everyone: "If I fail to control myself and hurt your kid, how will I deal with the aftermath?"