The Treasure Generating Bowl - Chapter 1228

Chapter 1228 My Hand is Broken

The Heavenly King, sitting upright on the lotus platform, did not speak, and did not even glance at Li Tianxin with his eyes closed.

Then, the white-haired old man asked again, “Li Tianxin, do you know your crime?”

Li Tianxin said, “Master, your disciple is innocent!”

“Although He Pingsheng is a disciple accepted by my disciple, he is not a true disciple; he is merely a nominal disciple whom I have accepted!”

“According to the sect’s rules, I do not need to report to the sect when accepting disciples. Of course, I also cannot teach any Taoist magic, supernatural powers, or immortal techniques. I can guarantee that!”

“Furthermore, if Master deems it necessary, this disciple can swear an oath to the Heavenly Dao!”

Li Tianxin spoke clearly and explicitly, word by word.

The hall fell silent instantly.

“Ah…” The Celestial King Tian’ang on the lotus platform finally opened his eyes and said in a somewhat hoarse voice, “So you’re just a disciple of Zhiming…”

“To become your disciple, one must possess extraordinary talent, right?”

Tianmao Immortal King asked a question.

Then the immortal king with round eyes asked this question, and then closed his eyes again, as if he were meditating and seeking enlightenment.

The white-haired old man then looked at Li Tianxin: “If the disciple you take in is a fool, hehehe… he will disgrace the reputation of your sect!”

“Li Tianxin, how talented is he?”

Li Tianxin frowned and looked at He Pingsheng.

Normally, her master wouldn’t ask such detailed questions. She knew that the reason it was like this was probably because of Bai Lu, the disciple of her fourth senior brother.

But at this point, not answering is clearly not an option.

He Pingsheng took two steps forward, then took out a golden token and presented it to his master, Li Tianxin.

This is the Heavenly Ascension Token.

Li Tianxin glanced at the records on the Ascension Token, smiled, and said, “Master, you are wise. Although He Pingsheng’s cultivation level is somewhat low, he once participated in the test of the [Standard Heavenly Gate Formation] at the Heavenly Immortal stage. The data recorded on the Ascension Token is 99 points!”

Hiss hiss hiss…

Several gasps of shock rippled through the main hall.

Almost everyone’s eyes were focused on He Pingsheng, and even the Heavenly King of the Pleiades, who had just closed his eyes, opened his two bright, round eyes again.

“Not bad!” said the Celestial King Tianmao, then nodded.

Then, there was no more talk.

“Master, your wisdom is boundless!” The fourth senior brother bowed to the Heavenly Pleiades Immortal King, then looked at Li Tianxin and sneered, “This kid is not bad… It’s a pity, he’s just a newly formed immortal who passed the Heavenly Immortal test, which doesn’t prove much!”

“Moreover, after entering the Golden Immortal realm, one must also reshape one’s destiny!”

“A person who is currently at the ninth dan level and has a score of ninety-nine may not necessarily be the chosen one in the future!”

After saying that, the old man stared at He Pingsheng and asked, “Why didn’t you test the standard Heavenly Gate Formation for the Profound Immortal stage?”

“Or is it that you’ve already tested it, but Cheng Zhi is too poor to be presentable, so you brought out this Heavenly Immortal level test Cheng Zhi instead?”

The old man looked at He Pingsheng and almost shouted at him.

He Pingsheng immediately sensed deep hostility: Damn it, I haven’t offended you, you old geezer, why are you targeting me?

Hmm… okay, so this bastard is actually Bai Lu’s master!

“My cultivation level is too low!” He Pingsheng said without changing his expression, “In order to obtain a better… uh… Chengzhi, I originally planned to wait until I reached the twelfth level of the Profound Immortal stage before taking the standard Heavenly Gate Formation test!”

Many people nodded in agreement upon hearing this.

Some even exclaimed, “That makes sense!”

“Yes, the idea that one should test with a higher cultivation level to obtain a better result is not wrong in itself!”

“Enough!” Tianmao Immortal King on the lotus platform spoke again, waving his hand and saying, “This matter ends here!”

“You all listen to my instructions. The rest of you, please leave now!”

“Yes…” Everyone bowed in greeting.

Li Tianxin’s fourth senior brother suddenly said to his disciple, “Bai Lu, this He Pingsheng is your junior brother. He’s new to the palace and doesn’t know the way. Go out with him and remember to take good care of him on the way!”

“Yes!” the egret exclaimed with delight!

The disciples of the Celestial King Tian’ang remained in the main hall, while the other third-generation disciples walked out of the temple one by one, strolling leisurely outside.

He Pingsheng scanned it with his divine sense.

Most of the people here are Golden Immortals, and of course, there are also Mystic Immortals, but not many!

Of these dozen or so guys, only He Pingsheng was human; the rest were demons!

There are dragons, cranes, rhinoceroses, rats, and so on…

There are many more examples.

He Pingsheng even saw two Vermilion Birds.

At first, the egret did not dare to act rashly.

The group slowly walked out of the Immortal King’s Palace together.

But once they arrived outside the Immortal King’s Palace, Bai Lu suddenly stretched out her hand and said, “Junior Brother He, goodbye!”

Swish…

Everyone around turned to look.

Seeing Bai Lu’s outstretched hand, He Pingsheng felt embarrassed to be impolite, so he also extended his hand and shook hands with Bai Lu.

That was it; Bai Lu suddenly used force and firmly gripped He Pingsheng’s hand.

He Pingsheng was caught off guard by the sudden grip, and a sharp pain shot through his palm.

However, it was just a sharp pain.

After all, he was a body-refining immortal.

Not only is it incredibly strong, but its bones and flesh are also more resilient than those of an average person.

As Bai Lu’s strength increased, He Pingsheng’s strength also gradually increased.

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In the end, the two were evenly matched!

He Pingsheng did not add any more power.

He had no interest in such petty tricks or schemes, nor did he want to take the opportunity to cripple the other person’s hand.

So what if I’m disabled?

We’re all immortals; a single magical spell can restore us to our original state—it’s just a superficial injury.

It’s meaningless and pointless!

He thought the matter was over, but when the egret saw that his strength was no match for a mere first-level Xuanxian, he became displeased and used even more force in his attack.

Golden rays burst forth from his hands.

Anyone with eyes can see that not only did they use physical strength, but they even used some kind of ultimate technique.

“Senior brother!”

“Egret!”

“Junior Brother He…”

The fellow disciples next to him spoke up one by one!

Everyone hopes that the egrets will stop here.

After all, the egret’s cultivation level is a whole level higher than others.

But the egret was blinded by rage and refused to stop, its strength increasing with each blow.

The Great Dao method is to gradually add to it.

Okay…

He Pingsheng endured the pain in his hand and took a deep breath. The thirty-six immortal runes in his body began to rumble and circulate, and he mobilized all the qi and blood power in his body.

Then!

Click…

Click…

As He Pingsheng’s strength increased, he crushed the finger bones in Fang Bailu’s hand, one by one.

Finally, he involuntarily shouted, “Let go… let go, let go…”

“He Pingsheng…you bastard, I was just shaking hands with you nicely, and you actually tricked me?”

How could you be so despicable and shameless!

Good heavens!

This is the guilty party accusing the innocent first!

Have you no shame at all?

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