Less than half an hour later, Zhao Ling'er stopped looking at the five emperors' magical powers located in the sea of consciousness. He slowly opened his eyes, and a pair of bright and lively eyes reappeared.
"How?" Cao Yi asked.
"With the Five Spirits Immortal Technique, one in the sky and one on the earth." Zhao Ling'er held her pink and white little hands tightly, and her beautiful little face turned crimson like a piece of red silk due to excessive excitement.
"Can you show me your strength?" Cao Yi said.
Zhao Ling'er hummed, stood up, and her waist was revealed. Her feet were a little lower, and she rose lightly into the air. The orange sunlight shone on her beautiful face, showing every detail. She raised her delicate hands. , crossed the sky dozens of times like lightning on the slightly undulating chest, and mysterious seals appeared one after another, and then disappeared into the void, immediately communicating with the power in the dark.
A dozen arm-thick thunderbolts suddenly struck down from the sky. A piece of ground not far away, covering an area of about five or six hundred square meters, turned into a world of death. Dozens of trees and thousands of flowers and plants turned black. , no one survived.
The smell of burning filled the air.
"The method of drawing thunder is good." Cao Yi nodded approvingly.
He didn't know how to do this move, but Zhao Ling'er could actually use it easily. The descendants of Nuwa were indeed extraordinary.
Zhao Linger was praised by Cao Yi, and a touching smile appeared on her beautiful and innocent face.
Taking a deep breath, she raised her hand and took pictures again and again, drinking softly.
"water"
A crystal clear water drop appeared in the void. After only a moment, it suddenly expanded thousands of times, tens of thousands of times. The huge water flow rushed in all directions, then quickly turned back, gathered into a point, and then surged forward. When he left, the momentum was very majestic.
"fire"
A fire appeared in the void and expanded thousands of times, forming a sky-wide fire that burned the void. The moment it landed, it formed a sea of fire with extremely high temperatures.
"thunder"
Thunder and lightning, twice as thick as before, fell from the void, and a large-scale explosion occurred on the ground, as if it had been struck by lightning.
"wind"
Strong winds appeared in the void, uprooting trees and toppling rocks, and countless amounts of sand and dust flew into the air, covering everything.
"earth"
The tender green buds sprouted from the ground and turned into vegetation ranging from a few inches to several feet at an extremely fast speed. The bare mountains became green again.
Zhao Linger took out a breath and stopped.
His face became a little pale, and his graceful body trembled slightly.
"Is it over?" Cao Yi asked.
Zhao Linger nodded.
Cao Yi was very speechless. Zhao Ling'er could only learn one thunder-inducing weapon plus five spirits, or in other words, only five spirits (there was also a thunder-inducing spirit in it).
The dignified descendants of Nuwa only know this.
Which teacher taught this?
Cao Yi's eyes subconsciously turned to Jiang.
Mrs. Jiang took care of Zhao Ling'er when she grew up. What Zhao Ling'er learned should have been taught by Ms. Jiang.
How could Mrs. Jiang, at such an age, not be able to understand Cao Yi's eyes, and lowered her head in shame.
At this time, Zhao Ling'er, who was in mid-air, suddenly fell uncontrollably.
"Linger"
Ms. Jiang exclaimed and was about to get up to pick up Zhao Linger.
Cao Yi reached out and sucked Zhao Ling'er directly in front of him.
Looking at Zhao Ling'er floating sideways with his eyes closed, Cao Yi didn't know what to say.
It's just that after practicing it once, my body can't bear it, and it's too bad.
"My cultivation is shallow and I can't teach Ling'er much. She has to learn everything on her own through the methods passed down through her bloodline."
Mrs. Jiang was so ashamed that she couldn't even lift her head.
It can be said that Ling'er, a good young talent, was wasted in her hands.
Cao Yi remembered that in the game, Zhao Ling'er had a master named Palace Master Lingyue, who was a good friend of Jiang and Qing'er and the master of Fairy Island. He taught Zhao Ling'er a lot of fairy magic and swordsmanship.
The fact that he did not appear on TV means that there is no such person in this world, and without the training of masters, it is not surprising that Zhao Ling'er has become a state flow master whose strength is sometimes strong and sometimes weak.
Next, Cao Yi systematically trained Zhao Ling'er, and Zhao Ling'er's strength increased rapidly. In a flash, several days passed.
Shushan Forbidden Land, on a floating island, even though it is autumn, the grass is still luxuriant and colorful. Under the sunshine, it is extremely beautiful.
In mid-air, light flashed, and Cao Yi's figure appeared.
Zhao Ling'er's matter was settled, and it was time for him to carry out his second task, learning to enter the Tao.
"Fellow Taoist, are you here? Can I ask for help?"
Cao Yi made a sound with the power of his spiritual consciousness.
A portal appeared on the formation guarding the floating island.
Cao Yi stepped in.
The scene you see is not much different from the scene on the floating island where you were before.
If there is a difference, it is that the water pool on the island is slightly larger.
On the water, the Sword Master and Li Xiaoyao stood opposite each other, with their eyes closed, obviously practicing.
Suddenly, the sword master opened his eyes, came from the sky, and was in front of Cao Yi in an instant.
"Fellow Taoist, what's the matter?"
"Enter the Tao"
There was a hint of surprise in the sword master's eyes.
After being silent for a while, he said: "Entering Taoism is the highest secret in Shushan, and it is only passed down to the disciples of this sect."
"I can join Shushan. I wonder if you will accept me?"
Cao Yi smiled.
The Shushan Sword Immortal Sect is composed of a group of Taoist priests. If he joins a Taoist sect, it is not considered apostasy.
Hearing Cao Yi's words, Sword Master Gu Bo's face, which had been calm for twenty years, moved slightly.
It is a great blessing for Shushan that a master like Cao Yi is willing to join Shushan.
"Come with me"
The sword master turned into a divine rainbow and flew out of the floating island.
Cao Yi turned into a divine rainbow and followed.
In a blink of an eye, the two of them arrived at the top of a mountain on the central island and in front of an atmospheric temple.
"Head"
The few disciples guarding the door all knelt down on one knee.
The sword master stretched out his hand and stepped into the temple.
Cao Yi followed closely and saw the interior of a simple and magnificent hall, with an emperor-like person enshrined above.
It should be the legendary Emperor of the God Realm.
"I will conduct a simple ceremony today. At the monastic conference next month, I will announce to the monks all over the world that there is a powerful man in Shushan."
The sword master said.
Cao Yi had no objection.
Next, the Sword Master accepted Cao Yi as his disciple in the name of his master Jiang Juezhi.
Cao Yi offered incense to the Emperor of God, and the simple ceremony was completed.
"Junior Brother"
"Senior Brother"
The two called each other, then looked at each other and smiled.
"Let's go out and talk about the matter of entering Taoism."
The sword master walked towards the outside of the temple.
Cao Yi followed.
Soon, the two came to the edge of the mountain.
The soul-stirring sea of clouds in the distance is as far as the eye can see.
The sword master raised his right hand and waved it lightly, and thousands of crystal water drops appeared and filled the surrounding area.
"Junior brother, what do you think is in these water drops?"
Cao Yi raised his eyes and saw that he and the Sword Master were the only ones with these water drops.
“Look with your heart’s eye, everyone sees it differently.”
Juggernaut reminded.
