Nine Heavens

A strange black cloud floated from the sky, with a radius of hundreds of meters, floating erratically above the Yaoxing Divine Sea.

The center of the cloud was very dark, with thick smoke billowing and scurrying around. The shape of the whole cloud was like a ferocious devil, baring its teeth and claws.

The black cloud drifted for a while, and a wolf-like voice came from inside: "Humph! Hahaha, Jietong, Jietong, do you think finding that magical boy can stop the chaos in the world? Hahaha, what a joke! This world It should also belong to our Demon Realm! Hahaha..."

Amidst the wild laughter, the black cloud quickly drifted to the north.

"Close your eyes, kid!" Jie Tong said seriously. "Until I tell you to open it, then open it. No matter what happens later, don't open your eyes, remember!"

Liu Qianlang was confused and couldn't figure it out, but hearing the serious and urgent tone of the immortal grandpa, he obeyed obediently.

As soon as Liu Qianlang closed his eyes, he felt his body suddenly floated up, and then flew to a high place at high speed, with the wind blowing in his ears.

At first, I only felt my body rising rapidly to a high place, and my whole body was icy cold, and then there were strange sounds from all directions.

The weird sound was getting closer and closer, like the howling of a giant beast, like the howling of ghosts and wolves, and like the cry of wraiths. There were bursts of thunder in the middle, mixed with the sound of fighting. Liu Qianlang only felt that his neck was cold, his heart was jumping with fear, and he always felt that there was a monster pulling him.

The heart wave was washed away, the internal organs were churning, breathing was difficult, and he almost fainted. With both hands tightly grasping the skirt of Grandpa Immortal, there was only one thought in his mind: he would not let go even if he died. I don't know how long it took, and I heard in a haze: "My child! Let go of your hands and open your eyes."

Slowly opening his eyes, Liu Qianlang found himself on a cliff with Grandpa Immortal.

Looking around, it is unfathomable. And overhead, black clouds billowed, thunder and lightning flashed, and the pouring rain was overwhelming.

Suddenly, Liu Qianlang felt something was wrong, why was it raining so heavily, but he couldn't feel the rain at all, and his whole body was not wet at all.

I couldn't help examining it carefully for a while, and then realized that I and Grandpa Immortal were standing in a white ball of light. At this time, the white light ball is shining with dazzling colors, shining within a few feet above the cliff, it can be said that it is as bright as day, and everything is fully displayed.

Whenever the rain falls on the head or around it, it is blocked by the light ball. Seeing that the water rushes down from the top of the light ball, but it is some distance away from the light ball.

Inside the sphere of light, there is a sense of tranquility, and the vegetation is safe, but outside the sphere of light, the giant trees on the top of the cliff have been struck by lightning, and their bodies and branches are broken.

The torrential rain merged into a torrent, like strange snakes and dragons, rushing down the cliff with a bang.

"Son! Get down on your knees and kowtow to your teacher!" Real Master Jie Tong said while watching Liu Qianlang. The voice is low, but serious.

Looking at everything in front of him, Liu Qianlang looked at Master Jietong suspiciously, his lips twitched. But before Liu Qianlang opened his mouth. Master Jietong continued: "Son, don't ask too many questions, you will understand all this in the future. You don't have much time to be a teacher. Kneel down and worship your teacher. I will teach you the magic formula right away!"

Liu Qianlang looked at the immortal grandpa in front of him, looking at him expectantly, and said nothing more. I thought to myself, Grandpa Immortal is a good man and would not harm me. If you are a teacher, you will be a teacher. Isn't it good to teach yourself skills! Lest Yuan Fang always laugh at his bad martial arts. So he said crisply: "Yes!" He straightened his clothes, knelt down, and kowtowed three times respectfully.

Just after the third head-kowtow, Liu Qianlang's hands hadn't left the ground when suddenly his whole body was sucked up by the palms of Master Jietong and lifted above his head.

Liu Qianlang's head was facing down, his feet were facing the sky, and his palms overlapped with those raised by Master Jietong. Liu Qianlang's whole body trembled, and he felt a continuous flow of heat pouring into his body from the palm of his hand, running rampant in his body, rushing to the main meridians.

With the injection of heat, Liu Qianlang suddenly felt his whole body's strength surge, and he had the confidence to destroy mountains and fill seas. My mind was originally chaotic, but now it is getting clearer and clearer, and I even feel that I can feel everything around me when I close my eyes.

While his mind became clear, Liu Qianlang realized with infinite clarity that many magical and strange formulas had been printed in his mind.

Cangya, rainstorm, dark night.

Looking at the two from a distance, one sat cross-legged with a solemn face. The other is on the head of the person sitting cross-legged.

The two remained within the silver light sphere in this posture for a long, long time.

The body of the two was steaming hot, with a strange aura surging, some strange characters and strange talismans spun out from the body of Daoist Jietong with a flash of golden light, and circled around Liu Qianlang's body, circulating rapidly, and the speed continued to increase. Soon after, Liu Qianlang Qianlang's body was covered by a layer of golden light, his body also left the palms connected to the real person, he rose a lot, his eyes were closed.

Liu Qianlang was also sitting cross-legged at this time, but he was sitting in the void. The golden mask outside his body, after circulating rapidly outside the body for a while, slowly recovered into strange characters with different characters, which burrowed into the willow Leading the wave's ears, eyes, eyes, mouth and nose. It looks very weird.

As the golden characters got into Liu Qianlang's body, the golden mask around him also disappeared. But Liu Qianlang's body shone with a faint blue light, rising and shrinking repeatedly.

It was very faint at first, and after a while, it began to become thicker and bigger, and suddenly there was a bang, the blue light exploded in a radius of several tens of feet, and the body soared into the air again, reaching a height of hundreds of feet. Sitting cross-legged turned into standing upright, eyes wide open, looking down on Cang Yu. The cyan brilliance around his body was like a dancing cyan flame, which began to expand and contract indefinitely, and then gradually condensed into a layer of true energy to protect Liu Qianlang's body.

The real Jietong who was underground had also sat cross-legged and ascended into the void at this time, facing Liu Qianlang, he raised his palms together, and in an instant, seven colored beams of light shot out from his two palms, pointing directly at Liu Qianlang who was standing still in the midair. As for Liu Qianlang, seeing the colorful beam of light coming towards him without dodging or evading, he closed his eyes slightly, concentrating on his reverie, resting in the nature and merging his consciousness into all things.

Seven colorful beams of light surrounded Liu Qianlang, and Liu Qianlang breathed out, sucked and absorbed, and the colorful brilliance seemed to become a trickle, continuously flowing into Liu Qianlang's body. Master Jietong kept shooting seven-color beams of light, and Liu Qianlang kept sucking them in.

The colorful light became more and more intense, and soon formed a huge colorful light group around Liu Qianlang's body. The shape of the light group changed endlessly and rotated endlessly, just like a group of colorful flames.

Liu Qianlang's whole body is like a fighter in the raging fire, and his figure also rotates with the colorful brilliance, and the rotation is getting faster and faster. The figure changed from one to two, two to four, four to eight, and in a blink of an eye, his figure was everywhere in the sky.

Can't tell which is real and which is illusion. And each figure has its own shape, and the postures are not the same, and they all suck the breath around them to their heart's content. I saw the dark clouds in the sky running towards each figure like a torrent, and as soon as the dark clouds touched the figures, they disappeared immediately.

About an hour or so, the stars and the moon appeared in a circle of hundreds of miles above Liu Qianlang's head, and the sky was clear. And those figures were constantly decreasing, and finally merged into one, and the last ray of colorful brilliance entered Liu Qianlang's body and disappeared.

Finally, Master Jietong completed his mission.

Looking at this fast-growing apprentice with gratified eyes, he nodded silently, secretly saying that he is indeed a rare cultivation wizard. The body was very weak due to the consumption of too much real energy, and he sat on the ground slumped, with a tired look on his face. But still looking excitedly at his lover in the sky.

Liu Qianlang stood in the void, looking down at the sky and the earth, a sense of pride welled up spontaneously, it turned out that it was so refreshing to have a body of miraculous skills. Stepping on the blue clouds to drink the moon, and see the world in an instant! Hahaha, Liu Qianlang couldn't help laughing. There was a hint of complacency at the corner of his mouth, and he stared at Zhou Tian with a bit of disdain.

Life is really strange, two hours ago I was a weak child, but now, hehe! Liu Qianlang blasted out his palms excitedly, and an overwhelming force instantly hit the black clouds in the distance. After a while of tumbling, the blue sky was exposed, and some cold stars were faintly shining.

Staring at those few cold stars, I was moved in my heart. Is that light a guiding light for my progress?

Floating in front of Master Jietong, Liu Qianlang stared at the master who had just given him magic skills, and his benevolent gaze was directed at him. The four eyes look at each other, respect and warmth, expectation and care.

Liu Qianlang asked softly: "Master, are you okay?" He stood quietly beside Master Jietong.

Master Jietong smiled and said: "It's fine as a teacher, but I'm worried that you just accepted my forced attention to the true power in your body. I was worried that it would not go well, but now it seems that it's not a big deal. It seems that you are really a natural talent for cultivating immortals. Although you haven't had any cultivation experience before, you can't talk about cultivation, but for many days, you ate the fairy fruit that I carefully prepared for you, and you were born on the spiritual vein of Longyun Mountain, which is the earth, so you are here. It went so well."

"Hehe, master. I just feel that my whole body is full of energy, but I don't know what I have learned. Can you tell my apprentice?" After speaking, he looked at Master Jietong with a smile.

Master Jietong glanced at the sky, the darkness returned to the sky and the earth, and there was rumbling thunder again in the distance, the white light ball became much dimmer and smaller, and only Master Jietong could sit in it.

But fortunately, at this time Liu Qianlang was covered with a faint blue light, protecting his body, and not a single raindrop could hit his body.

There was a trace of melancholy in his eyes, but he still smiled and said, "My child, you are no longer an ordinary child. Even in the world of cultivating immortals, you can be regarded as a master. I have passed on to you the skill of ten Jiazi. A mortal must practice at least Six hundred years.

In addition, all the magic formulas I have learned all my life have been imprinted in your mind, and you can clearly feel them as long as you activate your true strength. In the future, if you practice one by one, you will soon have unexpected achievements. "

Seeing his teacher's tired face, Liu Qianlang felt a little distressed, and said in a warm voice: "Thanks to my teacher for bestowing magical powers, but Qianlang doesn't know how to repay it."

Master Jietong looked at the white-clothed boy in front of him quietly. Inside the cyan light ball, he was refreshed, his eyes were full of electricity, and his body was refined and refined. Not to mention repayment. It is fate that you and I meet, and it is your blessing to be able to learn magic skills.

The road of cultivating immortals is not so easy, as a teacher, he just brought you to the intersection of the road of cultivating immortals, and the road ahead just begins, and everything will be broken by yourself in the future.

The road ahead will be full of setbacks and sufferings. As a teacher, I hope you will remember that no matter how difficult and dangerous it is, you must go through it bravely, overcome everything, and go against the sky until the day of success comes! "

Liu Qianlang listened quietly, knelt down respectfully, and said resolutely and decisively: "Disciple is urgently taught by Master, must live up to Master's expectations, be a strong and brave person, go against the sky, until the day of success comes. .”