AWB Chapter 208 Jade Cauldron Immortal Has No Magic Power
Chapter 208 Jade Cauldron Immortal Has No Magic Power
Yuquan Mountain, Jinxia Cave.
Yu Ding took the paper from Yang Jian's hand and looked at the little white dog with disdain:
"Why does such a small dog drool so much?"
After saying that, he casually wiped the sticky saliva off his fingers onto the little white dog.
The little white dog whimpered and ran to Yang Chan, who was still asleep, to lie down and lick its fur.
Master Yu Ding analyzed rationally:
"Don't worry, my disciple. Your sister will be fine. Since your sister is fine, your mother will be fine too."
Given Yang Jiao's personality, if Yao Ji were to really be in danger, she would risk her life for her. How could she not know if she was going to risk her life?
visible!
Yang Jiao is alive and well now.
But Yang Jian's mind was already elsewhere.
No matter how powerful my sister is, she's still just a celestial being. How could she possibly survive surrounded by all the gods in Heaven?
“Master, my sister must have known that she and my mother were powerless to resist the gods of Heaven, and that’s why she left this letter behind in the critical moment.”
"what?"
Master Yu Ding was stunned, pondered, and looked up at the sky:
"Is that so? But..."
“Master, there are no more buts. Even if my sister were alive, what good would it do? She would surely be tormented every day, and I don’t know how much suffering she has already endured…”
"What do you mean... even if... you're alive?" Master Yu Ding didn't even care about his messy hair. Why did he feel that his disciple was a bit obsessed? If that's not what it means to be alive, he jumped up and slapped Yang Jian on the head with his palm-leaf fan.
He said hastily after landing:
"If your sister is alive, then I, your teacher, will not survive either!"
After hearing this sentence.
Moved, Yang Jian looked at Yu Ding Zhenren, took his hand, and said excitedly:
"I never imagined that Master was such a loyal and compassionate person. He had only met my sister a few times, yet he was willing to risk his life to save her."
"Alright! In that case, your disciple will definitely learn all of your skills and become as powerful as you. Then we, master and disciple, will fight our way to the heavens!"
The more Master Yu Ding listened, the more frightened he became.
Looking at Yang Jian was like looking at a terrifying demon.
What do you mean... he's so loyal and sentimental?
That really overestimates him.
When he lost all his cultivation back then, he almost didn't want to live anymore. After finally recovering, he was ready to cherish his life and start anew.
Unexpected events can happen at any time!
Then you run into your sister, who makes all sorts of empty promises.
Yang Jian urgently pulled the jade cauldron immortal, whose face was numb with heartache:
"Master, quickly show me your skills so that I can learn from you."
"This one……"
Master Yuding is now in a difficult situation.
Should I... show it, or not show it?
He looked into Yang Jian's burning gaze and swallowed hard.
The dignity of a teacher...
Seeing that his master didn't move, Yang Jian became even more anxious and urged him:
"Master, please stop keeping me in suspense and teach your disciple quickly."
Looking at his only disciple, Master Yu Ding abandoned all shame and decided to go all out!
We can't let this apprentice abandon his master and seek another way out.
Immediately,
Master Yu Ding took a deep breath, puffed out his chest, closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice:
"Disciple, watch carefully."
Yang Jian didn't dare blink, vowing to learn Yu Ding Zhenren's powerful skills before going to save his sister!
A gentle breeze swept by outside the cave.
A strand of Jade Cauldron Immortal's hair was blown up by the wind, then he suddenly opened his eyes and shouted:
"I just teleported to the Heavenly Court and spied on Yang Jiao and found that she is unharmed. You can focus on cultivating the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts. Don't say anything else."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
He finally managed to breathe a sigh of relief.
Before he could even relax, Yang Jian, already tall and handsome, stood still, a hint of speechlessness flashing in his deep eyes.
He said helplessly:
"Master, stop playing around. You weren't even channeling your magic energy just now, how could you have teleported?"
Cold sweat dripped down Master Yu Ding's back.
How come Yang Jian has grown taller and become smarter?
I can't fool him anymore!
Having exhausted all other options, Master Yuding turned around, his face bitter as he looked at Yang Jian, and began to weep and wail:
"My disciple, if I told you that your master has lost all magical power, would you still acknowledge me?"
After he finished speaking, he cautiously observed Yang Jian's reaction.
But they found him standing still, expressionless.
Master Yu Ding panicked instantly.
"Master... has no magic power..."
That's why I coaxed myself all the way back to Jinxia Cave without climbing the cloud.
What about my sister and mother?
Yang Jian looked at Jade Cauldron Immortal, suddenly straightened his collar, and softly called out in the most sincere voice:
"Master."
"Hey!"
Master Yu Ding never imagined that his disciple, who so revered profound magical powers, would still acknowledge him after learning that he had no magical abilities.
Only now does he realize that this is his apprentice.
It wasn't Yang Jiao who wrote it.
He is a true disciple.
He lowered his eyes and chuckled softly. Even his fellow disciples had never treated him like this when he had lost all his magical power.
Master Yuding hurriedly turned around, concealing his bloodshot eyes, and looked up to the sky, pleading for his dignity:
"Although your master no longer possesses magical powers, I am still one of the twelve Golden Immortals under the command of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable. Teaching you will not be difficult."
Yang Jian nodded.
Even though his master had his back to him, he still nodded solemnly and said:
"Of course! Master is one of the Twelve Golden Immortals. From now on, I will definitely strive to improve myself and make Master the most famous among the Twelve Golden Immortals!"
This statement really hit the nail on the head regarding Master Yuding.
The Twelve Golden Immortals are the most famous.
It seems the days of having to deal with Yuanshi Tianzun from above and his disciple Yang Jian from below are coming soon.
He calmed himself down, turned around, patted Yang Jian on the shoulder, and said:
"Alright! I will teach you everything I have."
"When you've mastered the technique, then you can go and save your sister!"
The master and apprentice worked together with one heart.
Master Yu Ding pulled a writing brush from his messy hair, licked it on his tongue, and began to write.
"I have studied the Jade Void Technique for over ten thousand years and have gained profound insights. Why don't you give it a try?"
At this point, even if Yang Jian didn't have any cultivation techniques, he would still practice the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts until it was worn out so that he could save his sister and mother as quickly as possible.
He sat cross-legged in the cave, listening to Master Yu Ding's step-by-step instruction on the cultivation method.
Gradually, I entered a meditative state.
Before long, his internal energy became chaotic, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood.
Seeing this, Master Yuding rushed forward to help him, feeling annoyed:
"It seems this technique won't work, but I have another one. Would you like to practice it?"
Yang Jian's handsome face was filled with determination, and the trace of blood under his mouth only enhanced his resolve. He said with a firm gaze:
"Refine!"
He would do anything for his sister and mother!
At this moment, Yao Ji, no longer bound by the Heavenly Laws, moved freely within Peach Mountain.
She looked at the peaches that Little Golden Crow had brought, picked one at random, and took a bite.
Discussing:
“Little Golden Crow, come here, take this peach and give it to a mortal named Yang Tianyou.”
The little golden crow took a step back.
"Auntie, please don't hurt me."
"Oh."
Above the Heavenly Court.
Yang Jiao, this "pure and blessed god," truly enjoys a life of leisure and happiness.
All the gods and immortals are so busy they barely have time to rest, but she doesn't have a single job.
Give me something to do!
Yang Jiao, who couldn't stay still, was practically rolling around in the Fourth Heaven.
Just when I was incredibly bored, a figure dressed in bright yellow slowly walked in through the door...