Chapter 236 Nirvana Rebirth Fruit

"The headmaster has agreed to promote you to a true disciple!" Zuo Dongge said.

"So soon?"

Even though Xia Daoming had some psychological preparation, he was still shocked at this time.

"There is nothing to be surprised about. Since the master has made his attitude clear in the fighting field, as long as your headmaster knows, he will naturally agree."

Xia Daoming's eyes changed when he heard Zuo Dongge's words.

At this moment, he realized that the master who seemed to be in decline was more important in Qingyuan Sect than he thought.

"Master, what exactly was the reason for your injury 180 years ago?" Xia Daoming asked seriously.

"180 years ago..." Zuo Dongge's eyes showed a trace of reminiscence.

After a long time, Zuo Dongge shook his head and said, "It's too early to tell you this now. I'll let you know when the time comes."

Xia Daoming's face changed several times. He didn't ask any more questions, but asked, "How serious is your injury? Can you recover?"

"The golden elixir has cracks, and it is barely intact. It is not advisable to mobilize too much true energy and magic power, otherwise the cracks will expand further and the golden elixir will collapse.

So the master's cultivation has come to an end, and he can only try to maintain the status quo." Zuo Dongge hesitated after hearing this, and told him frankly.

"Then isn't the master's current situation similar to the fake elixir?" Xia Daoming looked heavy and thoughtful.

"Fake pill?" Zuo Dongge was slightly stunned, and then looked at Xia Daoming with some surprise and surprise: "That's right, fake pills are forced to condense the true essence and magic power into pills, just like using rice paste to stick things together, and they can't really become one.

So fake pills can't exert the real power of golden pills, otherwise the fake pills will collapse. From this point of view, my teacher's current situation is the same as fake pills. It's just that my teacher's true essence and magic power are much purer than those of fake pill cultivators.

Once a foundation-building cultivator chooses a fake pill, it means that the path of cultivation has come to an end, and the same is true for my teacher. You can actually think of fake pills, your knowledge and insights really surprised my teacher."

At another time, if Zuo Dongge praised him like this, Xia Daoming would inevitably be proud, but now he still looks heavy.

"Master, are you ready to accept your fate?"

"The pill has broken, the road has come to an end, what else can you do if you don't accept your fate? I have already let go of what I should let go. Okay, let's not talk about my affairs, let's talk about the true disciples."

Zuo Dongge was open-minded with a hint of helplessness, waved his hand, and mentioned the true disciples again.

"Before I opened up the blood sea, not only Master, but also many people told me that the Grandmaster was the end of the martial arts. What happened? I opened up the blood sea." Xia Daoming looked solemn, and did not mention the true disciples.

"That's different. There has always been a way to open up the blood sea, but it was extremely difficult to open it later." Zuo Dongge was shocked, but soon shook his head.

"There is always a way out. I heard that after the fake pill, there is actually a way out. The pill can be broken and re-formed, just like the waste minerals and medicinal materials are put back into the furnace. Since the fake pill can be used, it should be possible for Master's situation." Xia Daoming said in a deep voice.

"Your knowledge and insights really surprised me, but since you know, how could I not know? You are right, there is indeed a saying that fake pills can break the pills and re-form.

Fake pills are not real pills, and the energy they contain is limited. If you can find a suitable spiritual medicine, there will be a glimmer of hope, but it is only a glimmer, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a life-or-death struggle.

This is a real pill, and I am not bragging. My golden pill is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary golden pill cultivators. If you want to break the pill and re-form, you can just cut your neck with a sword."

"Is there no spiritual medicine that can help the golden pill break the pill and re-form?" Xia Daoming was silent for a moment after hearing this, and he was a little unwilling to give up.

"Nirvana Rebirth Fruit. If there is a Nirvana Rebirth Fruit to help, there will be a glimmer of hope. Phoenix Nirvana, reborn from the ashes, it is said that in the place where the Phoenix is ​​reborn from the ashes, the Nirvana Rebirth Fruit will grow.

This fruit tree is as its name suggests. After growing out of the ground for a year and bearing fruit, it will spontaneously combust and reborn, and it will take a thousand years for it to grow out of the ground again.

The phoenix is ​​one of the most powerful beasts in ancient times. No one knows where to find their place of rebirth from the ashes, not to mention that the Nirvana Rebirth Fruit tree will only emerge from the ground once every thousand years.

Therefore, this fruit is only recorded in ancient scrolls and is nowhere to be found. In fact, even if it is found, the place where the Phoenix is ​​reborn from the ashes must be very dangerous. It is estimated that even the Yuanying ancestor may die if he goes in." Zuo Dongge said with a bitter look on his face.

"It is better to have hope than no hope. After all, Master, you still have more than a hundred years of life. If you ask carefully, you may have news about the Nirvana Rebirth Fruit!" Xia Daoming said with a hint of joy on his face.

"You silly boy, just have this heart. It's been more than a hundred years. I have already let it go." Seeing Xia Daoming's happy face, Zuo Dongge was inexplicably moved. He rarely showed a kind smile and patted Xia Daoming on the shoulder affectionately.

"Letting it go is one thing, and working hard is another." Xia Daoming said seriously.

It seemed like a simple sentence, but Zuo Dongge was like being hit on the head.

He was completely stunned.

After a long time, he slowly came back to his senses and got up and walked to the pool.

The water reflected the figure.

The sloppy Taoist robe, messy hair and beard, how could he be elegant and unrestrained?

Looking at himself in the water, Zuo Dongge's nose was inexplicably sour.

He never thought that one day he would become like this.

He also never thought that one day his mentality as a master would be worse than that of his disciples.

Look at him, knowing that the end is after the Grandmaster, but he can face it calmly and strive for it.

Finally opened up the blood sea!

What has his master done in the past hundred years?

Seeing Zuo Dongge standing by the pool in a daze, Xia Daoming was also dumbfounded.

How could he have thought that because he opened up the blood sea, his casual words suddenly seemed particularly impactful!

Then, Xia Daoming was even more frightened.

I saw Zuo Dongge took out his broken sword by the pool and circled it around his head.

The sword light lingered, and the hair flew.

"Huh!"

Looking at Zuo Dongge, who had neat hair and beard, as if he had changed his appearance, Xia Daoming breathed a sigh of relief: "You scared me to death, I thought you, Master, were upset!"

"I was indeed a little upset before, and you woke me up with a word." Zuo Dongge said solemnly.

"Ahem, Master, I'm not used to you being like this. I feel uneasy. I prefer the way you were before." Xia Daoming was cautious and trembling.

"You guy!" Zuo Dongge glared at him unhappily, and the broken sword flew over and hit Xia Daoming's head.

"Yes, yes, that's it. I'm relieved." Xia Daoming touched his head and said with a happy face.

Zuo Dongge looked at Xia Daoming speechlessly.

He couldn't understand why he was awakened by a guy like this.

"Okay, this is your true disciple token!" After a while, Zuo Dongge recovered, took out a token, and threw it to Xia Daoming.

"Hey, Master, how do you have a true disciple token!" Xia Daoming took it quickly.

"Before you came, your head teacher sent it to you by flying sword." Zuo Dongge replied.

"So that's it. The head teacher is really efficient!" Xia Daoming praised.

"With this token, you can choose a mountain as your cave, and you can also recruit some servants and disciples to help you open and manage the cave." Zuo Dongge said.

"Master, do you mean that disciples can build their own team?" Xia Daoming asked.

"Yes, true disciples are golden elixir seeds and candidates for future golden elixir elders, so they should naturally have their own team." Zuo Dongge nodded.

Then Zuo Dongge talked about the treatment, rights and obligations of true disciples.

Xia Daoming was very happy to hear this.

With the identity of a true disciple, you can build your own team, which will make many things much easier.

"When looking for a mountain, remember not to be impatient, and look carefully to see which mountain has good spiritual energy and is most suitable for your own practice. Okay, that's all, you can do whatever you like now." Zuo Dongge said, and waved his hand.

"Master, look, you have re-groomed your hair and beard, should you also take care of your Tianjian Peak?" Xia Daoming did not rush to leave, but looked around and asked.

"Well, it's time to take care of Tianjian Peak." Zuo Dongge nodded, feeling relieved.

This kid finally has some awareness of being a disciple.

"Okay, I'll go find my fellow disciples to help take care of it." Xia Daoming said with a smile on his face.

Looking at Xia Daoming's smile, Zuo Dongge always felt that something was wrong.

"Then Master, I'll go and get someone now." Xia Daoming bowed to Zuo Dongge, released the flying boat, and flew away.

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Qingyun City, Elder Mo Yongzhi's Mansion.

Living room.

Not only Shao Shiyu, Mo Yongzhi and Wan Yan were there, but Lan Xue was also there.

At this time, the four of them looked uneasy and worried.

"Alas, I don't know how Daoming is doing now? The identity of the Jindan Elder's direct disciple is really going to be lost, what a pity!" Shao Shiyu sighed.

"Elder Zuo told him to get out, what chance does he have!" Mo Yongzhi sighed and shook his head.

"It's a pity that we are not qualified to help Junior Brother Xia." Wan Yan sighed and shook his head.

Lan Xue bit her lip, lowered her head and said nothing, and no one knew what she was thinking.