Chapter 472: Recruiting Disciples, Opening the True Dragon God Realm

"Boom."

Next to Yongtian Ruins in the middle region of Yongzhou, the clouds of calamity are slowly dispersing.

Under the calamity cloud, a young warrior wearing a gray robe, with a slim figure and a resolute face, was looking at the dispersing calamity cloud, with a touch of excitement in his eyes.

After the calamity energy dissipated, divine light shrouded the heaven and earth, turning into the pure power of creation and entering the body of the young warrior.

Then, the young warrior sat down cross-legged and began to collect his opportunities.

A few days later, the warrior stood up in the air, landed in the direction of Yongtian Ruins, and knelt down towards Li Shenzhi, who was standing with his hands behind his back.

"Yuan Hao pays homage to Master."

The young warrior knelt down and stood with his upper body upright, his eyes flashing with heat.

"Get up."

Li Shenzhi waved his hand.

Yuan Hao is the first king to be promoted in the many years since Zhulu Academy was established.

It is also a reflection of the hard work of the great elders and others who have been busy for more than a thousand years.

His talent can be said to be quite strong, and he has already been promoted to the realm of kings when he was less than two thousand years old.

He joined Zhulu Academy halfway, coming from the Northern Wasteland of Yongzhou. In terms of age, he was several hundred years older than Li Shenzhi himself.

But martial arts strength does not depend on age, but those who are more advanced come first.

As the head of the academy, having been the master of the school for so many years, Li Shenzhi was suddenly called Master. It was the first time that Li Shenzhi, a young girl, got on the sedan chair. She was really not used to it.

Accidentally, I got such a great disciple.

The key is that before this, the two of them had never met once.

The great elder standing aside looked at all this with a smile. The academy had been cultivating Yongzhou for many years and finally cultivated a king.

Although this king joined the Academy halfway and was not from the Small World, this also shows that the Academy's efforts over the years have not been in vain.

Of course, if you really want to talk about it, Yuan Hao is about the same age as the Great Elder, but their mentality is very different.

This stems from the environment in the small world back then. At that time, the Great Elder and others did not know the vastness of the outside world. When they were three or four hundred years old, their mentality was already old.

Over the years, he has regarded himself as an old man, practiced ghost magic, and his strength has increased beyond imagination. He has also handled many matters arranging the Zhulu Academy. In terms of momentum and majesty, he has long been no different from the king in the wilderness.

Let Yuan Hao become Li Shenzhi's disciple...well, a registered disciple. This was also proposed by the great elder.

Originally, Li Shenzhi was doing a good job as the shopkeeper, so he didn't think about it at all.

But what the Great Elder said was also very pleasing to the ear. As the master of the Academy, he now competes all over the Yongzhou land and collects named disciples from the Academy, which has a very positive effect on the students in the Academy.

At this moment, Yuan Hao slowly stood up and stood in front of Li Shenzhi with restraint.

There was nothing he could do about it. He knew that Li Shenzhi was the palace master, but it was no different from the legend.

Similarly, before Yuan Hao was brought by the Great Elder, Li Shenzhi didn't even pay attention to his name. He said that he was too unqualified as the palace master and seemed a little out of touch with the masses.

Therefore, it is still necessary for the Great Elder to bring people in as registered disciples.

"Now that you have become a disciple, you should practice diligently in the future. The realm of king is just a new starting point."

The corner of Li Shenzhi's mouth moved, and he realized that his words were really dry and without any intention at all. He was really not good at being a teacher.

Since you can't say it well, you can only get started.

Even though he was a registered disciple at a low price, Li Shenzhi would not pay attention at all. With a wave of his hand, a large stream of light fell in front of Yuan Hao.

"After being promoted to a king, how can you not have a king's weapon? You are practicing the art of spear. This gun is ranked at the eighth level of the top grade. I will give it to you for refining."

"Although this defensive royal weapon is only an eighth-level middle-grade weapon, it is compatible with a divine soul attribute. It is a complete set of defensive spiritual treasures, and it also gives you self-defense."

"My master has a method called the True Dragon's Nine Tribulations Steps, and I give it to you to practice."

"You have been promoted to the king, and you have also practiced the three methods of fire, wood, and metal. Later, when you have time, you can comprehend the two methods of water and earth to form the cycle of the five elements."

"My teacher has a five-element method that can help you understand the five elements."

…

Yuan Hao looked dizzy at the spiritual weapons in his hands, as well as the picture album of spiritual practice derived from the divine court, and he just felt dizzy.

Eighth-level offensive and defensive weapons, physical and spiritual weapons, and various high-level cultivation methods were thrown at him as if they were free of charge.

In particular, the secret techniques of cultivation are directly derived in the divine court, and are derived in the form of dharma pictures, which is no different from the enlightenment.

I became a master like this, and I was just a named disciple, so I gained so much.

"Teacher, how can a disciple become a true disciple?"

After Yuan Hao came to his senses, he gritted his teeth and knelt down again.

"Practice well and you will be qualified after you understand the cycle of the Five Elements and the two patterns of the power of rules."

Li Shenzhi thought for a while and set a goal. After all, he was his cheap disciple, and he was also a role model specifically set up in the academy. He couldn't be too harsh.

"Disciples must work hard."

After having a goal, thoughts arose in Yuan Hao's heart.

The elder on the side stroked his beard and chuckled, thinking in his mind that he would take Yuan Hao around to various branches. Such a good publicity example could not be let go.

"Go and practice."

Li Shenzhi waved Yuan Hao away and looked up at the sky. Another guest had arrived.

As expected, as time goes by, the opening of the True Dragon God Realm is getting closer and closer, and more and more people come to Yongzhou to take advantage of the opportunity.

These guys all regard Yongzhou as a soft persimmon. They dare not go to the places controlled by the Human Alliance, Celestial Race, and the Light God Realm to come to Yongzhou.

For these kings who come to Yongzhou, they must either pay money or surrender their lives.

As a member of the human race, Li Shenzhi did not make any killing move. As long as he followed the rules he set, he could occupy some space in Yongzhou and wait for the Tower of Babel to open.

As for the half-demon king coming, there is no need to discuss it, just kill him directly.

But none of the pure demon kings came.

…

At Yongtian Ruins.

Mutated dragon-men let out strange screams one after another, and the dragon energy on their bodies rose up, forming a mist. This phenomenon would appear every once in a while, just like reciting sutras at a certain time.

Li Shenzhi, who has always been observing these people, asked a terrible question three years ago.

The strength of these mutated dragon people is improving little by little, and it is not the kind of independent cultivation and consumption of external resources.

Instead, there is an invisible force falling between heaven and earth, which is gradually increasing the strength of these mutated dragon people.

The previous batch of mutated dragon-men who had reached the holy level had long been sent to the Tower of Babel, and the remaining ones had varying strengths, some in the Yuan Shen realm, some in the Divine Fire, and some in the Dao Zang.

But at this moment, the strength of the millions of mutated dragons remaining in Yongtian Ruins has gradually increased to the realm of Yuanshen.

This improvement is not over yet. From the looks of it, promotion to the holy level is inevitable.

Especially when chanting sutras together, the strength of these mutant dragons will increase faster.

Li Shenzhi, who had accumulated a lot of practice, refined the last two calamity emperor's blood, and the strength of his physical body was promoted to a new level. The number of natal essence and blood in his body reached 81,000.

Normally speaking, his current comprehensive combat power is definitely at the top among the Three Tribulations Emperors.

Unfortunately, the imagined calamity of flesh and blood degeneration among the five degenerations of heaven and man has not come.

Having killed so many Imperial Realms in succession before, a large part of the Imperial Realms had memories and was captured by him.

When it comes to overcoming the calamity of physical body decline, most imperial realms prepare enough spiritual objects to replenish their blood. No matter how much the calamity corrodes their bodies, as long as they continuously replenish their energy and blood, they can survive safely.

Pass.

Of course, the premise is that there must be enough supplementary spiritual objects, which must be at least ninth level. Spiritual crystals and spiritual veins are no longer enough to make up for the consumption.

"It's good that it doesn't cause physical decay."

Looking at his empty collection of Emperor's blood, Li Shenzhi felt that it would not be too late to have more Emperor's blood.

The current thing is to wait for entering the True Dragon God Realm. It is estimated that the answers to many things will be found in the True Dragon God Realm by then.

…

For more than a hundred years, for Li Shenzhi, he just took a nap, and the time passed without even understanding the rules.

At this moment, the entire sky in the wilderness is filled with all kinds of divine lights, golden lotuses surge from the ground, various colored lights emerge from the void, and golden dragons dance across the sky.

A halo of light bloomed from the nine Babel Towers, flowing in all directions like ripples.

The nine halos of light collided at the position of the True Dragon God Realm, and the resulting buzz spread in all directions, and waves of majestic aura fell from high altitudes to every corner of the world.

The mutated dragon people gathered outside the Tower of Babel, chanting ancient sacrificial sounds in their mouths, wrapped in wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and various colors of mist, stood up one by one and walked towards the Tower of Babel.

At this moment, everyone was attracted by this scene.

Only Li Shenzhi frowned, as if he was constipated.
To be continued...