Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years

Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
Ji Xianshen's ambition, arrogant and arrogant


"This palm is too ferocious, and it will not be a life and death fight. Don't use it, especially for the students in the dojo."


Han Jue warned, for fear that Han Qing'er would mess up.


Han Qing'er nodded and said, "Don't worry, father, I know what I know, and I'm not an arrogant and reckless person."


Han Jue nodded with a smile, for some reason, he thought of Qingtian Xuanji.


Qingtian Xuanji's arrogance was indeed the greatest he had ever seen, and he didn't know if Chaos did it on purpose.


Very arrogant, but there is no cause and effect of life, it is very strange.


Han Jue thought for a moment, opened the mock trial for Han Qinger, and then introduced to her that she could conduct training in the mock trial in the future.


Han Qinger was very surprised and immediately left. .


Today's simulation experiments have copied many powerful people, from all realms, as well as hidden disciples.


After a few hours.


Han Qing'er opened her eyes and said excitedly, "Dad, what kind of magic power do you have? It's very realistic! It's even more real than a dream."


Han Jue said: "There are hidden disciples or enemies I have encountered, enough for you to use for countless years."


Han Qinger nodded, then turned to leave, returned to her mother, and continued to immerse herself in the mock experiment.


This looked like an Internet-addicted girl, and Han Jue did not find it funny. After all, his direct disciple was originally like this. They have been addicted for hundreds of years, or even longer, before returning to normal.


Han Jue closed his eyes and continued to practice.


...


Dao of Heaven, thirty-three layers of heaven.


Inside Tianzu Palace.


Ji Xianshen stared grimly at the immortal god in the hall, and all the immortal gods of the Heavenly Clan were present.


Although most of the Heavenly Clan gods lived in the underworld, they began to return to the ninth tier heaven of the Eternal Realm with Jixian Shen proving his way, and secretly competing with Heavenly Taoism.


"I asked you to teach Qingtian Xuanji well, but now that you make such a joke, who is responsible for you?"


Ji Xianshen glanced at everyone and said coldly.


The immortal gods in the hall looked at each other, no one had to answer.


Ji Xianshen said coldly: "Bring Qingtian Xuanji, I will teach him myself."


As soon as this statement came out, no one was immortal who had to resist, and they all said yes.


Immortal Ji looked annoyed, and immediately waved his sleeve, gesturing for all immortal beings to retreat.


Although the Heavenly Clan was large, there was no immortal god that could be used massively.


He couldn't help but think of the hidden door, should he ask Li Xuanao to pick some talent from the hidden door?


In the entire immortal world, the hidden door was the deepest one, with countless arrogance, and power spreading both inside and outside of heaven.


After the gods retreated, Ji Xianshen closed her eyes and practiced.


A few days later, the immortal god brought Qingtian Xuanji to the temple, and then left.


Only Immortal Ji and Qingtian Xuanji were left in the hall.


Ji Xianshen looked at the Qingtian mystery and became increasingly satisfied.


I have to say that this kid's talent is indeed strong, and maybe he can really catch up with his master.


Qingtian Xuanji said proudly: "Why did the wise man call me? Could it be that he wants to accept me as his disciple? I have worshipped his master, and I will never worship a second teacher. Even though that saint is much stronger than me. master, I cannot forget my roots!"


Ji Xianshen smiled and said, "Why do I want to be your master, I am your ancestor."


Qingtian Xuanji was stunned. Although the Heavenly Clan had saints, they were not on the same line. He did not think that his master was a saint.


He immediately bowed and saluted, "Meet the Patriarch."


Ji Xianshen asked: "You obviously have a big heart, why are you arrogant and arrogant and trampling on the dignity of others?"


Qingtian Xuanji lifted his head and said, "Patriark, I don't like those people. They bully others with their strength, and bully the weak with the group. I like to target Tianjiao, but I want to see who else in the world.is more talented than me!"


He was still arrogant when he said this.


Ji Xianshen was helpless, if others dared to talk to a saint like this, she would have long since died.


It was the same kid who said that others oppressed others based on their strength, but he also oppressed others because of his talent.


Ji Xianshen said seriously, she already has a plan.


He wanted to let Qingtian Xuanji participate in the chaos event!


Although this child started late, but his talent was strong, just like his master, he had become the strongest in Chaos after millions of years.


Qingtian Xuanji hesitated for a moment, then said, "OK, thank you for your ancestor."


Ji Xianshen waved her right hand, and a futon landed in front of her, Qingtian Xuanji thought, stepping forward and sitting down.


...


Time passed, and thousands of years passed quickly.


Han Jue was still retreating, but Qingtian Xuanji had already left.


In the past ten thousand years, in addition to practicing Taoism, Ji Xianshen had also passed down many of Qingtian Xuanji's magical powers.


Xuanji Qingtian's cultivation base had advanced by leaps and bounds, and had reached the Six Profound Divine Essences, which was only a step away from Daluo Jinxian.


Qingtian Xuanji flew out of Tianzu Palace. He turned into a white robe. His posture was heroic and his temperament was detached. Just looking at his body shape could make one feel Tianjiao's arrogance.


He did not immediately leave the thirty-three layers of the sky, but wandered about.


It was too hasty before, he had never seen this part of heaven that only the saints had.


The thirty-three-story sky was vast, and there were already dozens of dojos.


When Qingtian Xuanji flew, he sometimes met the seekers, and the seekers looked at him in surprise.


Dare to come to the Thirty-Three Level Heaven?


Really looking for death!


The cultivators who could come here were the worst, Daluo Jinxian.


Qingtian Xuanji did not know what they were thinking and did not bother each other.


After walking through all the holy dojos, Qingtian Xuanji bowed and rushed towards the fairy world.


Throughout the more than ten layers of the sky, a figure galloped and stopped Qingtian Xuanji.


This was a beautiful woman wearing a purple fairy dress, her hair was a little messy, there were blood stains on her body, and her face was horrified.


"Friends, please save me!"


The woman with the fairy skirt said anxiously to Qingtian Xuanji.


Qingtian Xuanji frowned.


The lady with the fairy skirt said: "I am the god of heaven, and I offend the Intercept disciples. They chased me and killed me."


Qingtian Xuanji said: "Oh."


"As long as my fellow Taoist can save me, I will definitely thank him!"


"reel!"


Qingtian Xuanji said impatiently, and the woman in the fairy skirt was dumbfounded.


At this moment, over a dozen disciples from the Intercepting Sect came flying with their swords.


"Wicked, where to escape!"


A middle-aged man led by a pagoda ~www.mtlnovel.com~ shouted furiously.


The voice fell down, and a green light shot out from the pagoda, sweeping Qingtian Xuanji and the lady in fairy clothes.


Qingtian Xuanji's eyes froze, and he turned to look, he opened his vertical eyes between his eyebrows, and a golden light shot out from his eyes, killing the green light of the pagoda.


"Who, Your Majesty, dares to stop teaching!"


The middle-aged man asked angrily, and the other disciples stopped and waited.


The lady with the fairy skirt said anxiously, "Daoist Dean, they want my magic weapon, you have to save ..."


Before those words fell, Qingtian Xuanji turned around and slapped him, causing him to vomit blood and fly out, piercing through the clouds.


Qingtian Xuanji said with disdain on his face: "Whisper! If you don't have the ability, don't go to a fairyland!"


He turned to look at the group of disciples and said, "I could never cheat more and bluff less in my life. Let me hit him today. This is your destiny. I'll let you improve your memory. Let's go together!"