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Chapter 3 The Reincarnation of the God of Tribulation

A few days later, Nie Yun's injury finally improved and he could already perform some non-strength activities. He was sitting in the garden drinking tea. The breeze was gentle and the sun was warm. He was so unspeakable that he was free and at all. He could not tell the awareness that a guest, who had been saved by someone, should have!

"Master, why are you more idle than me? Shouldn't you practice diligently and be invincible in the world as soon as possible and save the world?" Yun Ling was a little respectful at the beginning, but after a few days, she had become unfamiliar with this master who was picked up for nothing.

Nie Yun became more helpless when he heard the little girl's words, "This imagination is really true. I have read a lot of novels, but it hasn't been like this!"

After adjusting his thoughts, he put down his legs, cleared his throat, and looked serious: "I promise first that before your parents agree, I can only accept you as a registered disciple for the time being, not your official master." This is another solution that Nie Yun thought of, drag it out.

Nie Yun also learned where he was. Even if he was a person who practiced in the deep mountains, he had heard of the Fang Yun family of Dongwu. There was another origin: Nie Yun's mother often warned that Yun Shuo of the Yun family was the life-saving benefactor of their couple and would never be forgotten in life.

Perhaps, this is God's destiny, let him Nie Yun come here to repay this kindness.

"Disciple, I want to correct one thing for you first. What I practice is not Dou Qi. The Dou Qi that you are familiar with is suitable for killing and destroying. For example, the Hunyun Art passed down by your Yun family is already a good Dou Qi technique. Ordinary people have no chance to practice it. "When I saw Yun Ling was unmoved, I knew that this statement could not arouse the little girl's interest, so I could only continue to say it.

"The routes are different. Because each person has different natural qualifications, some are suitable for martial arts, and some are good at practicing Buddhism. Of course, the majority of people in this world who cannot make achievements. " Speaking of this, Nie Yun is a little proud. His qualifications are excellent among monks, and he can barely be considered a genius.

"The benefits of martial arts can be quickly achieved. If you are good at fighting, your strength will crush normal cultivators within ten years. Then the gap in twenty years will gradually narrow. Except for a few people, the strength of practicing Dou Qi will reach its peak at around fifty years old."

"I probably only know that Dou Qi is divided into twelve levels. As for the others, maybe you don't know much, so I won't say much." As a cultivator, Nie Yun only knows only a little about Dou Qi cultivation, and is afraid that too much will lead to mistakes.

"In comparison, although monks make slow progress, the road ahead is long and there is no end. As long as they are willing, they can practice until their death is gone. Of course, it depends on their qualifications. Most people practice for life is just futile. In addition, the biggest benefit of monks is to extend their lifespan." Nie Yun was talking nonsense, but he saw Yun Ling pouting, probably because he was sulking for Nie Yun's previous reluctance. "Hehe, although I cannot formally accept you as my disciple for the time being, I can lead you into it."

Seeing that the little girl was regaining her spirit, I immediately suppressed her, "Listen to me first!"

"Yes, Master!"

This time he returned so quickly. After establishing his majesty, Nie Yun continued: "There are many legends in the source of the method of cultivation. Most of them believe in one statement is the gift of God. At the beginning, many people tried to obtain immortality through cultivation, or even become gods, thinking that hard work would be rewarded, but in the end most of them gave up." At this moment, Nie Yun felt a little lonely.

"The cultivation of truth depends on opportunities and qualifications, and both are indispensable. A sect will not waste resources by raising a group of people who only have fantasies but no qualifications, or even unwilling to work hard. In addition, in order to find people with excellent private qualifications and strengthen themselves, some sects will go to various corners of the mainland from time to time to find or recruit disciples."

“…”

Nie Yun was talking at this time, but he didn't notice that his little disciple had already wandered outside the sky, his eyes were dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Nie Yuan looked back and felt that his disciple was not easy to take. Fortunately, it would be over in a few days. He felt that he was not as well-behaved as a master at the time, and he couldn't help but remember him, "Master..."

As a result, a wake-up call from Nie Yun woke up from his memories, "Okay, Master, you are really helpless. You were distracted before you even said a few words. I seriously suspect that your attitude is not sincere enough!" Looking at the contemptuous expression of Yun's disciple, Nie Yun felt so in his heart that it would be okay for this evil man to complain first.

"Okay, OK, next I will tell you several ways of practicing what you know about your teacher, and you can learn about it. "Nie Yun quickly skip this matter," first, I am a teacher of Changtian Sect, an unknown sect who has passed on medical skills from generation to generation. The disciples in the sect used medicine to enter the Tao. In addition, they also studied some secret techniques for the body. I could use secret techniques to close my own vitality and fake death to survive."

The little girl was excited again when she heard this: "Wow, Master is so awesome!"

Nie Yun continued with a little pride, "Then there is the first sect of cultivation in Atlantic continent - the Star Soul Hall. As its name suggests, the disciples in the sect can communicate with stars, attract the souls of stars, obtain the power of stars, and practice it. It is very mysterious. Then there is the Tianjian Sect. The disciples use swords to enter the Tao, cultivate human tools, and master killing and sword techniques. Their strength cannot be underestimated. In addition, there is the Badao Sect, which is similar to it. It is rumored that the two sects were once one, but later separated for some reason."

"With sword and sword, the world is invincible! Humph haha!" Yun Ling unconsciously opened her teeth and claws. Perhaps in her own eyes, she was playing a set of elegant and cool moves.

"Or, maybe..." Looking at the child who was about to be possessed, I felt a little powerless from the bottom of my heart, "I won't say much about the remaining Ice Jade Han Palace, Shennong Valley, and Demon Martial Sect." Did I suffer a serious internal injury? I feel weak all over and almost fell down? Nie Yun had no choice but to complain in his heart.

"Come on, I'll test your qualifications."

"Wow, is this all OK? How to do it? Are there any magical props? Where to put them?"

Nie Yun didn't want to say a word of nonsense, and a breath penetrated into Xiang Yunling's body: "When it's tomorrow, the strength of this breath represents your qualifications. The teacher is going to rest, so you should do whatever you should do."

After the order to expel the guest was put down, Yun Ling smiled and said, "Tomorrow, the peerless genius will embark on the road of cultivation to save the world. The rise and fall of the world is all about me..." With this whimsical conversation, he walked further and further.

Yun Ling didn't know that Nie Yun drove her away not only because of the little girl's escape, but she was really having an unexpected situation. "I won't really have internal injuries, right?" Then she blurred her mind and fainted.

I don’t know how long it took, but Nie Yun woke up slowly and opened his heavy eyes. His head was still a little drowsy. Looking around, he didn’t know where he was. The surroundings were misty, not like fog, giving people a sense of ethereality. A few bright spots above were not like starlight, flashing with evil red.

"Is it the legendary underworld that I went to after death? The surrounding environment makes people feel extremely illusory."

"Boy, don't guess, this is your sea of ​​consciousness."

Nie Yun was shocked: "Who is talking? Let's play with me..." But he was so scared that he was dying, because the feeling of weightlessness came from his body, which made him more and more doubt whether he had died or not.

"You are not dead yet, what are you thinking about? Why are you so cowardly as a cultivator?" But he saw that Nie Yun had already calmed down at this time, "Yeah, underestimate you."

"It doesn't matter whether you are alive or dead. I don't care about it anyway. The world is gone, but..." Before I finished speaking, "I'll hit you, the world is gone," Nie Yun felt a heavy blow in his buttocks, as if he was kicked, followed by a scattered fist and foot.

"Don't slap in the face!" This is what Nie Yun said last, and then he was full of wailing.

About a stick of incense had passed, and the man seemed to be tired of slapping the attack, and his voice gradually became smaller and he stopped. Nie Yun's face with a pretty positive facial features, well... he was still so straight, and he really didn't slap in the face.

"Boy, if you dare to die lightly in the future, I will..." Halfway through his words, his tone suddenly became helpless, "I can't cure you anymore."

Nie Yun, who was covered in bruises, was also somewhat speculating about the current situation: "Hehe, master, I don't know which senior you are. I have something to do with him to look for a boy. Let me go if I have nothing to do. I just escaped the disaster and there was nothing." The expression was so pitiful, so pitiful. Nie Yun thought that he had never found out that he had some talent for acting before.

"You are still talented in acting, but you don't know if you are sold. If it weren't for me, you thought you still had a chance to be picked up by someone, so you wouldn't know where to storm. Hum!"

Nie Yun suddenly realized why his thoughts were discovered and he was shocked. What kind of magic is this? "Haha, stop thinking about it, you will never guess in your life." The voice was joking, "That's because I am you!"

"Senior, although you may have saved me, no matter how much you joke, but..."

"I am the god of the god of the gods, the heart of the kalpa! And you are my reincarnation, Nie Yun."

"Ahem..." Even though Nie Yun was not drinking water, he was still choked to death by this amazing sentence!

Excited, a little excited, a little suspicious... All kinds of complex emotions mixed together and rushed into my heart, "Brother, you are my brother, don't lie to me, I can't bear it!" Nie Yun experienced the ups and downs of his life these days. He first escaped from death and was saved. Suddenly, he found himself the reincarnation of a god. This sour and complex mood is really hard to describe.

"Haha, I'm not in the mood to joke with you now. To be honest, I'm here to explain the funeral. Since hundreds of years ago, I have been reincarnated several times, most of the things I left behind have failed. Even if I want to give you much benefit, it's not realistic. Fortunately, you finally embarked on the path of cultivation in this life, otherwise I can only find a way to kill you and wait for the next life." Nie Yun was afraid that if he hadn't been adopted by his master by chance, he would have died young!

"Master, you are such a great good person. You love you so much." Nie Yun sighed.

"You were in a coma for several days a few days ago, so I was able to enter your sea of ​​consciousness. Until today I finally had the opportunity to bring you here." The lonely feeling in words, "I just hit you, except for venting, and then slightly strengthened your soul." Seeing Nie Yun's grinning expression, I thought it was because I wanted to laugh and felt pain all over my body. Jie Xin felt a little relieved, "Now my power has almost disappeared, and I can't make your strength greatly increase, but I just laid a foundation for you. The future path depends entirely on your luck. I hope our luck will not be too bad, and then..." I stopped talking, and when Nie Yun heard these, although it was not as invincible as I imagined, they were all picked up for nothing after all, and they were better than nothing.

After a long speechless, "In the end, I will merge my memory with your soul, and all the cause and effect are in it. I believe it will be of great benefit to your practice."

Nie Yun was shocked when he heard this: "Then you!"

"If you work hard to practice, maybe we can meet again one day." After that, Jie Xin did not answer his question, and what Nie Yun saw gradually fell into darkness.

(End of this chapter)
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