Chapter 103: A Thousand Years Have Passed in a Flash (Subscription Request)
"Master, although there were some twists and turns in this trip to the Changping Ancient Battlefield, it was considered smooth."

Shi Jian's tone was filled with a sense of lightness and elegance.

It was as if the Changping ghost world itself was not dangerous at all.

However, Wu Chenzi still knew something about this matter, and the various factions would inform each other of what was happening in the Changping ghost world.

Wu Chenzi looked at his disciple in front of him, who already had a tall and straight figure, and the determination and calmness on his face, and did not choose to refute anything.

The eagle will eventually soar into the sky, not to mention that Shi Jian is a tiger coming down the mountain...

Wu Chenzi smiled lightly and said, "If you have nothing to fear, you will naturally move forward."

Shi Jian nodded, knowing that his master just didn't want to talk about too much, so the two of them simply pretended nothing had happened and quietly enjoyed the rare and comfortable time.

Three days later.

Shi Jian went down the mountain again. This time, he was going to Guangdong and Guangxi. As for Western vampires, Shi Jian didn't think that these rats in the dark would stop eroding the land of China.

They may even take advantage of the current situation in which China is besieged both internally and externally and pounce on us to take a fierce bite.

Shi Jian could not tolerate this situation. Both personally and publicly, since he now had some abilities and means, he could not just sit there and do nothing.

A blue light flashed across the void, and Shi Jian disappeared in Maoshan.

Two years later.

Shi Jian left Guangdong and Guangxi and entered the Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions. Two years later, he came to the northwest, and three years later, he came to the snowy plateau.

Thousands of meters above the snow-capped mountains.

Seven years have passed, and Shi Jian's face has not changed, except for his star-like eyes which have become even deeper.

“The land of Tantra…

It seems that’s all there is to it.”

Shaking his head, seven years had passed and Shi Jian's mission of touring the world was nearing completion.

If there is any real change, it is nothing more than the fact that the strength is now much better than before.

"Condense the three flowers. Now that the three flowers of heaven, earth and man have condensed into the flower of man and the flower of earth, it's time for the flower of heaven..."

He exhaled a breath of turbid air, and streams of true energy continued to surge out of Shi Jian's body, making Shi Jian's overall power continue to rise.

The huge amount of true energy draws the soul and begins to sublime to the extreme above the head.

The three flowers of heaven, earth and man were originally condensed from essence, energy and spirit. At this moment, as the true essence continued to nourish the soul, an illusory flower began to slowly emerge above Shi Jian's head.

Immediately afterwards, above the shoulders, a solid human flower and a solid ground flower began to echo each other from a distance.

As time passed, drops of sweat began to appear on Shi Jian's forehead...

However, it was all worth it. As the illusory flowers above his head became more and more solid, Shi Jian could feel his soul becoming increasingly powerful.

Until this illusory ceiling was completely solidified, and then, in an instant, it slowly bloomed like a flower bud!
Piece after piece...

Every time a petal blooms, Shi Jian's spiritual power becomes stronger.

Not until nine petals had blossomed and became the same as the flowers on earth and on humans did Shi Jian's spiritual power stop growing.

The three flowers echoed and attracted each other, and the essence, energy and spirit began to merge and flow into Shi Jian's Dantian.

The center of the Dantian, which was already filled with surging true energy, slowly gathered together the essence, energy and spirit to form an illusory gem!

The three flowers gathered at the top of the head, and the body formed a virtual elixir. At this point, Shi Jian can be said to have stepped into the realm of half-step golden elixir!

His eyes trembled, and as a ray of light shot out, a knowing smile appeared on Shi Jian's face.

"Half a step to the golden elixir, the next step is to prepare for the thirty-nine heavenly tribulations. After the tribulation, the golden elixir will be formed..."

Standing up, Shi Jian waved his sleeves and a powerful aura swept out in all directions!

The surroundings were already covered with snowflakes, and in an instant, they were flying all over the sky. Shi Jian, without waiting for the snow to fall, flew out of his Dantian, stepped on the flying sword, and soared into the sky...

Another three years passed, Maoshan.

On top of Damao Peak, Shi Jian and Wuchenzi were sitting cross-legged and playing chess. Shi held the black pieces, while Wuchenzi held the white pieces.

Both sides had calm expressions, their eyes fixed on the chessboard in front of them.

"Everything in the world is like a chess game, and I am now a chess player."

When Wu Chenzi made his move, Shi Jian frowned, then he regained his composure, slowly took out a black piece and placed it down without hesitation!
"Master, you are joking. In such a large country like China, a Half-Step Golden Elixir cannot be considered as a chess master."

As he spoke, Shi Jian couldn't help but think of the old monsters he had encountered in the past ten years.

Including the dragon in the Tianchi Lake of Changbai Mountain and the living Buddha in the snowy plateau mentioned by the old Taoist priest.

They were the real chess players, while Shi Jian, or Maoshan, was just relying on the Yin Meng of the founder of the underworld...

Wu Chenzi shook his head at what his disciple said, obviously disagreeing.

"No matter what, you have matured a lot in the past ten years. You have completed your tour of the world without using the Underworld Patriarch Token.

In today's cultivation world, who doesn't know the name of Maoshan Thunder King?"

When it was his turn to make a move, Wu Chenzi seemed to have thought of something and began to hesitate...

Seeing this scene, Shi Jian's expression changed slightly, but he didn't say a word more. He just waited quietly for his master to make his move!
Finally, Wu Chenzi dropped the chess piece in his hand like lightning!

"My disciple, since I started practicing, I have been stuck at the half-step golden elixir stage for thirty-six years...

Now the three flowers of essence, energy and spirit have been cultivated to the extreme. Perhaps the master wants to draw the thunder from the sky and overcome the tribulation in advance.

If you wait any longer... your spirit and energy will start to decline!"

Hearing this, Shi Jian couldn't help but sigh.

"Master, have you decided?"

"Disciple, I only have one chance!"

After the words fell, both Shi Jian and Wu Chenzi remained silent, staring at the chessboard in front of them with a vague look in their eyes...

Deep in Shi Jian's heart, when Wu Chenzi said that there was only one chance, he couldn't help but tremble violently!
The current environment is getting worse day by day. Now that the three flowers of essence, energy and spirit have been nurtured to the extreme, it is naturally better to break through as soon as possible.

pity……

The risk here is whether there is enough true energy in the Dantian to condense the golden elixir.

Although Wu Chenzi has been preparing for decades, whether it is elixirs or other things that can provide spiritual energy, he dare not say that he is 100% sure.

This is without considering the calamity...

Of course, Maoshan has plenty of ways to survive the 39th Heavenly Tribulation, whether it is treasures or formations, they can all be used.

Only the true essence and spiritual energy cannot fully support it.

As if he had thought of something, Wu Chenzi came back to his senses, glanced at Shi Jian, and then smiled happily.

"Disciple, if I fail to condense the golden elixir this time, then I will have no choice but to sit in meditation and enter the underworld to cultivate my soul.

By then, Maoshan will be handed over to you..."

Taking a deep breath, Shi Jian knew that if he failed to condense the golden elixir as his master had said, then he would definitely take the position of the head of Maoshan.

Trying his best to put on a relaxed smile, Shi Jian looked at his master and began to comfort him.

"Master, my disciple is still young, so you should continue to take on the position of the headmaster after you successfully condense the golden elixir!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Chenzi also smiled brightly.

"Disciple, you are not young anymore, you are thirty years old, but...

In terms of strength, you are much stronger than me. I am very relieved to hand over Maoshan to you, my disciple.

If that day really comes, call back your fellow disciples. They have been through many years of training, so you can test their character and strength to see who can inherit the position of elder in each hall. "

Seeing that his master was about to continue speaking, the black piece in Shi Jian's hand fell directly into a desperate situation!
"Master, this round is lost by this disciple."

After these words were spoken, Wu Chenzi stopped what he was about to say, smiled and shook his head.

"My disciple, you really haven't changed at all. Well, I won't say any more.

However, the inspection of your fellow junior students should indeed be put on the agenda.

Ten years later, if anyone among them has the foundation-building ability, then we can examine them directly!"

Shi Jian nodded, agreeing...

After a long time, Wu Chenzi, as the head sect leader, finally had to deal with the affairs of Maoshan. After leaving Damao Peak, only Shi Jian was left standing there.

Watching his master's figure getting farther and farther away, Shi Jian felt upset deep down.

In the past hundred years, there have been many proud sons of the emperor who chose to condense the golden elixir, but when it comes to cultivators who have successfully broken through to the level of the Golden Elixir True Lord, there has never been a second person except the old Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain!

You can imagine how dangerous it is...

But as a cultivator, Shi Jian couldn't possibly persuade his own master not to go through the tribulation, the golden elixir!
After practicing for several decades, who can resist the temptation of Jindan Zhenjun?
Slowly exhaling, Shi Jian couldn't do anything at this moment, because everything he could do had already been prepared by Wu Chenzi...

“Forget it, since Master is determined to condense the golden elixir, why should I, as his disciple, worry so much?

Perhaps in a few years, it will be my turn to face the 39th Heavenly Tribulation!"

Shaking his head, Shi Jian also disappeared on the spot.

In the Elder's Hall.

The elders of various halls of Maoshan have not changed much in the past ten years. Apart from the improvement in their cultivation, everything else seems insignificant.

Today, all the elders had solemn looks on their faces.

The reason is simple. The headmaster Wu Chenzi has already made preparations to break through to the level of Jindan Zhenjun. Before the breakthrough, all future matters need to be explained clearly.

Including the matter of Shi Jian succeeding to the position of Maoshan's headmaster after the failure of condensing the golden elixir...

The elders from each hall arrived early and waited. No one said a word, and there was deep worry hidden in their eyes.

When Wu Chenzi arrived, he felt helpless when he saw that his fellow junior brothers and sisters were all silent.

Sitting in the main seat, Wu Chenzi smiled as he looked at his fellow junior brothers and sisters in the hall.

"Why are you so tense, fellow disciples?
My brother chose to break through to the Golden Elixir stage, which is a happy event for Maoshan. Whether he succeeds or not, my brother will have a place to go.

Today, everyone should laugh. "

After that, everyone remained silent...

　Ah, I encountered a situation today, which caused the update to be postponed. Well, it was also because of the writer's card. I found that continuing to tour the world was a dead end. So I just skipped it and entered the official plot.

After about 150 to 160 chapters of the official story, you can enter the unknown land.

Ahem, I will try to finish writing and post the remaining two chapters before twelve o'clock.

Sorry, sorry, I hope everyone can continue to support me with monthly tickets or something, thank you thank you!

　
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