The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

Gu Lang woke up. He immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Jiang Ling.    

"Immortal Elder Wang, accept me as your disciple."    

"Ai, on account of your sincerity, I will accept you as my in-name disciple." Jiang Ling slightly nodded his head with a sigh on his face.    

"Thank you, Immortal Elder! Oh, thank you, Master!"    

"Tell me about your background." Jiang Ling was very curious about the background of this nominal disciple.    

Gu Lang had become an Immortal's disciple, so he didn't dare to hide anything from him.    

"My name is Gu Lang. My parents died when I was young, and I grew up eating rice from hundreds of families. When I was 13 years old, I was beaten up and made a living in a dojo in Lan Tian County."    

"Yesterday, I delivered the goods to an acquaintance. I accidentally bumped into Hall Master Zuo of the Transportation Gang selling children, so they sent people to hunt me down."    

"I had no choice but to jump off a cliff and escape. After surviving a great disaster, I fell into a lake and continued to escape. Master knows what happened after that."    

Jiang Ling looked at Gu Lang who was standing in front of him and fell into deep thought.    

He was truly worthy of being called the Son of Fortune!    

Both his parents had died, and he had escaped from the cliff. Then, he happened to run into a senior who was about to die in the mountain. He had obtained the Divine Art of Ten Thousand Years, and was unrivalled under the heavens!    

Oh, there was no second half.    

In short, this was the trick!    

More importantly, it was the matter of martial arts that he talked about.    

In other words, it was the appearance of "other people practicing martial arts and I cultivate"!    

This was very interesting.    

"Have you heard about cultivators?" Jiang Ling asked.    

"Master, I am nineteen years old now, but I have never left Blue Field County..."    

Well, it was pointless to ask.    

However, the concentration of spiritual energy in Purple Forbidden Realm was indeed higher than Spirit Derivation Realm by half a grade. There was no doubt about it.    

Perhaps there were only cultivators in the outside world because of the difference.    

"Master, the poem I heard earlier, was it true that it could move mountains and overturn seas?" Gu Lang asked carefully.    

"What's so difficult about it? When one's cultivation reaches a profound level, burning mountains and boiling seas, reaching out to pluck the stars, and destroying all clans with a wave of his hand, it's only a matter of a thought. "    

" Then can the dead be resurrected? " Gu Lang couldn't help but clench his fists, his face full of hope.    

"I don't know if others can do it or not, but I can." Jiang Ling turned his head and asked with a smile, "Don't tell me you have someone who can revive you?"    

"I want to revive my mother!" Gu Lang said excitedly.    

"Your mother is definitely not dead." Jiang Ling was very sure.    

"Is it true?" Gu Lang was both excited and shocked.    

Jiang Ling smiled without saying anything.    

The mother of the Son of Fortune was most likely some kind of saintess. When she was young, she had developed feelings for Gu Lang's father. She escaped from the Sacred Land and hid her name. Then, she gave birth to Gu Lang.    

Finally, she left Gu Lang to protect the child.    

Most likely, that was the case.    

However.    

The personality of this Son of Fortune was different from the nine disciples he had taken in before.    

He was a troublemaker.    

That was true. As a Son of Fortune, he was born to be a source of chaos.    

If he didn't cause trouble, then he wouldn't be called a Son of Fortune.    

This was perfect!    

Jiang Ling could obtain the system's reward based on what he did.    

Then the teaching method would be different.    

He needed to scam his disciples.    

Uh, no, it was to let the disciples experience the abyss, to gain wisdom!    

He wanted to let him understand the dangers of the Pugilistic World!    

Jiang Ling immediately activated the "tireless" mode.    

"The mother you want, or the resurrection of your mother, both require strength."    

"As for that burly man just now, he even stabbed you in the face. This has left a flaw in your Dao heart."    

Jiang Ling said earnestly to Gu Lang.    

"Don't underestimate this flaw. When you break through to the Thunder Tribulation, he will create a backlash in your heart."    

"Your cultivation base will turn into water!"    

"Therefore, we cultivators pay attention to a [Thought Access]. Do you understand?"    

Jiang Ling then told them about the scene of Mooh Chen crossing the Thunder Tribulation.    

This Gu Lang was so shocked that he trembled and could not even stand stably.    

"You don't have to be afraid. Master has taught you a Divine level cultivation technique. Listen carefully."    

"The remaining air, water, wood, and metal in the four directions are divided into a yellow color in the middle, forming a single breath... The five viscera contain the consciousness of ten true essences, and ten true essences in total. They can form nine revolutions, gather into pill, scatter into sweet dew, and circle up and down, refining and nourishing the bones and bones."    

Currently, Jiang Ling's cultivation base was completely zero, but his knowledge and experience were still there.    

This cultivation technique said that it was a divine rank cultivation technique was boasting, lying to this new disciple.    

However, it was also an orthodox cultivation technique of the Mystic Gate.    

It was neutral and peaceful. No matter how one cultivated it, there was no danger of qi deviation. It was very suitable to lay the foundation.    

Furthermore, one could cultivate to the Saint Stage Realm.    

This was an outstanding cultivation technique in Boundless Domain.    

Gu Lang was indeed worthy of being called the Son of Fortune. He could not read a single word. Jiang Ling only read it once and explained it to him, then he completely remembered it.    

He could be considered a monstrous genius!    

Gu Lang sat down cross-legged and followed the incantation.    

"Weng!!" A vortex formed in his dantian. Spiritual energy surged from all directions and surrounded him.    

"Boom!!" Gu Lang's face was red. It looked like his blood and Qi were circulating rapidly. In an instant, he did not have any cultivation. He broke through three small realms in a row and entered the peak of the Blood Transformation realm!    

This speed was shockingly fast!    

After a while, Gu Lang stopped his cultivation and opened his eyes. He felt that the Qi and blood in his body were much stronger than those legendary martial arts experts!    

He jumped up in excitement. He swung his fists and legs wildly. He heard the whooshing sound of the wind. This kind of powerful strength really made him excited!    

"Thank you, Master, for the magic!" Gu Lang sincerely kowtowed to Jiang Ling.    

"Your body is still quite thin. I will teach you the Tiger and Crane Fists and train your body." Jiang Ling casually took out a wooden board from the ground and wrote down the cultivation method with a brush and passed it to him.    

These were all human shapes. It was obvious that they were drawn based on his illiterate nature.    

After thanking him again and again, Gu Lang said, "Master, I'll go and find some food. I'll be back soon."    

After saying that, he left excitedly.    

Jiang Ling looked at Gu Lang's excited back and smiled.    

There was a saying, "A sharp weapon in your heart, and your killing intent rises from the bottom of your heart!"    

Gu Lang was born poor and had always been bullied by others. Now, he had suddenly obtained the cultivation technique of an Immortal.    

How could he tolerate someone bullying him?    

Furthermore, Jiang Ling had mentioned the 'inner demon'. This disciple must have remembered it in his heart.    

He was definitely going to cause trouble for the Transportation Gang.    

Although the Transportation Gang was a martial arts sect, Gu Lang was not even considered a rookie. Needless to say, he must have fallen for it.    

What Jiang Ling had said earlier was the same as imparting cultivation techniques!    

As expected!    

"Ding! Your disciple has provoked the peak Fourth Extreme Stage of the Transportation Gang, the Left Hall Master. In accordance with the principle of never stopping, I am invincible, and the host has obtained ten times the peak Fourth Extreme Stage cultivation base!"    

Instantly, a wave of incomparably strong spiritual energy surged within Jiang Ling's body, surging through his limbs and bones.    

The originally tiny bit of his cultivation base had now turned into a peak Fourth Extreme Stage.    

Furthermore, his cultivation base was ten times that of a normal peak Fourth Extreme Stage!    

Not to mention a peak Fourth Extreme Stage, even if an Early Dragon Realm expert came, Jiang Ling could still easily crush them!    

It was already dark, and the disciple had yet to return. Needless to say, he must have been caught.    

There was no need to be afraid! My master is here!