The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Abandoned experimental instruments were placed in the basement, covered with a thick layer of dust, and sparsely covered with cobwebs.

Tang Zheng frowned, there was no point in cleaning up, the old witch just wanted to punish him.

In order to avoid leaving any more excuses, he picked up the broom and swept up. An hour later, he was already sweating slightly, and the basement looked brand new.

"The ghost building is nothing more than that, it seems that it is just to scare the cowards." Tang Zheng curled his lips, no longer a little bit of fear.

"Boy, you are finally here!" A small voice suddenly sounded, which startled him a lot.

"Who is it?" He exploded all his hairs and looked around, but there was no one. "I must be too nervous and have auditory hallucinations."

"Boy, I've been waiting so hard for you." The voice sounded again.

Tang Zheng's face turned livid, this is definitely not an auditory hallucination, this voice is real.

"Who are you... don't hide, or I'll catch you out to make you look good." Tang Zheng's voice trembled.

Scaring people can scare people to death. Although he has great courage, he also knows to be afraid.

"Tian Chanzi, do you want to make a comeback right now? Your thinking is too beautiful." Another gloomy voice sounded, just hearing this voice gave a creepy feeling.

"Yin Demon, what are you going to do?"

"Hey, of course it is to kill him, so that you will never recover."

"Don't think about it!"

"Quack, I absorbed the power of Xuanyin a few years ago. I have completely refined it in the past few years. You are no longer my opponent. Do you think you can stop me?"

"Boy, run away!" the voice from before shouted.

Tang Zheng has already determined that this is not a prank, is there really a ghost? He just wanted to run away, but found that he couldn't move, as if he had been immobilized.

"Why can't I move?" Tang Zheng panicked and widened his eyes.

"Haha, of course you can't move. I've fixed your body, and you've seen a ghost if you can move." The cold voice said triumphantly, "Tian Chanzi, I'll devour his soul right away. Your last hope, Quack."

"Yin Demon, you are too despicable!"

"Haha, I am a demon, and it is my nature to be despicable."

"what!"

Tang Zheng screamed, as if his brain had been pricked by a needle, it was ten thousand times more severe than usual headaches, and he lost consciousness instantly and passed out.

Two strands of consciousness penetrated into Tang Zheng's brain, and quickly rushed to the depths of his brain, one was black, the other was blue, and the black consciousness was even faster, quickly reaching the nerve center of Tang Zheng's brain.

"Tian Chanzi, you have failed, and you will soon disappear from this world, Quack." The Yin Demon grinned triumphantly.

Whoosh!

The black consciousness got into Tang Zheng's nerve center.

"Heaven is dead to me, Tian Chanzi." Tian Chanzi cried out sadly.

After so many years, I finally met a Xuanyang body, and I thought I could use him to restore my strength, so as to fight the Yin Demon for life and death. Unexpectedly, Yin Mo was nourished by the body of Xuan Yin in the past few years, and his strength had already surpassed him. This time, Yin Mo was one step ahead. As long as Tang Zheng died, Tian Chanzi would never have a chance to stand up again.

"Ah! How could this be, this kid is not the body of Xuanyang, he... is actually... the body of Nine Suns!"

Suddenly, the yin demon roared in shock, trying to withdraw from Tang Zheng's central nervous system, but found a vast pure yang force enveloping him.

"Nine Suns Holy Physique!" Tian Chanzi couldn't help exclaiming.

The Nine Suns Saint Physique only exists in legends, but he unexpectedly encountered it. The Nine Suns Saint Physique is the same as the Xuanyang Body, but the Nine Suns Saint Physique is more pure and contains powerful The power of pure yang.

"Haha, Yin Demon, you've done it yourself, you're doomed now!" Tian Chanzi became excited.

Yin Demon's cultivation method is mainly feminine and soft, and the pure and yang power is his nemesis, but he thinks that he can deal with the Xuanyang body, so he sneaks into Tang Zheng's body and prepares to kill him.

To prevent Tian Chanzi from absorbing this pure Yang power.

The kung fu practiced by Tian Chanzi is masculine. If he absorbs this pure yang force, his strength will increase greatly, threatening the safety of the yin demon.

"Tian Chanzi, I don't accept it, how could this kid be the Nine Suns Saint Physique?" Yin Demon roared heart-piercingly.

"Yin Demon, you big devil, this is God's will, God wants to destroy you!" Tian Chanzi said.

"Ah! I don't—convince—" the cry stopped abruptly, everything returned to calm, and the Yin Demon's consciousness was completely refined by the power of pure yang.

Tian Chanzi's spiritual consciousness didn't dare to advance further, just about to exit Tang Zheng's brain, he found a powerful attraction firmly imprisoning him.

"What's going on, is he still going to deal with me?" Tian Chanzi went on a rampage, but found that there was no way to break through the restraint.

"This... how can the Nine Suns Saint Physique have such great power? It's easy to get in, but so difficult to get out."

"Hey, my spiritual consciousness is actually a little stronger." Suddenly, Tian Chanzi found something strange again, it seemed that the pure yang force did not harm him, but instead strengthened his spiritual consciousness.

...

Tang Zheng opened his eyes in a daze, the tingling sensation had completely disappeared, and the scene before coma was still fresh in his memory.

"Ghost, there is a ghost!" He was cold all over, and that weird feeling made him, an atheist, unable to help being afraid.

"Boy, I'm not a ghost, you don't need to be afraid." Tian Chanzi's voice sounded.

"Who... are you, where are you?" Tang Zheng asked stammeringly, looking around, he didn't find anyone.

"I'm in your head."

"...in the brain...in the sea?" Tang Zheng swallowed.

"Don't worry, I won't harm you." Tian Chanzi said gently, thinking that everything will be fine if you don't deal with me, how could I harm you?

Don't hurt me, but ran into my head, do you think I'm a fool? Tang Zheng cursed.

"you do not believe me?"

"No, I believe it." Tang Zheng hadn't figured out the situation yet, so he decided to stabilize the opponent first. Wasn't there some kind of yin demon before? Why is there only one Tianchanzi now?

"Yin Demon has already died in your hands." Tian Chanzi broke his mind with one word.

"Death by my hands?" Tang Zheng was dumbfounded, hey, no, how did he know what I was thinking?

"I am in your mind. I know what you think. In the future, you don't need to speak when you communicate with me. We can communicate directly with spiritual consciousness." Tian Chanzi explained.

"Then get out of my head quickly." Tang Zheng didn't like the feeling of being naked in front of others.

"I can't get out." Tian Chanzi said with a wry smile, "I am now weak in consciousness and imprisoned by your Nine Suns Holy Body, unless I recover my strength, or you are strong enough to control the pure Yang of Nine Suns body Power, let me out, otherwise I can only stay in your head."

To be honest, he doesn't want to come out for the time being, his spiritual consciousness is fragile, it is very likely to disappear, and Tang Zheng's pure yang power can nourish his spiritual consciousness.

Tang Zheng's face turned bitter melon-colored, what is this called?

"I am a cultivator thousands of years ago. I have the ability to move mountains and fill seas. Don't worry, I will not treat you badly if I live in your brain temporarily. I will teach you the method of cultivation, so that you have the ability to reach heaven and earth. "

"The method of cultivation?" Tang Zheng's heart moved, he thought it was just a legend, but he didn't expect it to really exist.

Since the other party couldn't come out for the time being, he had no choice but to accept it, and couldn't help but be moved by his cultivation method.

"Of course, I will make you a strong man, a real strong man." Tian Chanzi vowed that Tang Zheng is the Holy Physique of Nine Suns. If Tang Zheng is accepted as his disciple, his future achievements will be limitless, and he will have a comeback Zongmen's chance.

It turned out that he was an abandoned disciple who was expelled from the sect, and his greatest wish in life was to return to the sect. If he had an apprentice who possessed the Holy Body of Nine Suns, that would be his greatest capital for returning to the sect.

"Now you help me get something first, and then I will teach you the exercises."

Tang Zheng smashed a floor in the corner according to his orders, revealing an ancient sheepskin scroll inlaid in the stone, with the words "Tongtian Ancient Scroll" written on it.

"what is this?"

"Good thing, you put it away first, and I'll tell you later, I'll refine the blood in your brain first, and then teach you the exercises." Tian Chanzi just checked and found that many meridians in his brain are It is blocked by blood stasis and must be opened to practice.

"Blood?"

"Yes, has your brain been injured before?"

Tang Zheng immediately remembered the injury half a year ago. Could it be that his headache was caused by these bruises?

"Don't worry, this is just a small problem. I will heal your injuries, but my strength will consume a lot, so I will temporarily sleep for a while. You don't have to panic too much, I will wake up soon."

"Thank you!" Tang Zheng was moved in his heart. After the injury healed, he could return to his previous peak state. He wanted to make those who looked down on him look good.

A warm feeling enveloped his brain, and he felt an unprecedented tranquility.

After a while, this feeling disappeared, and he felt that his brain was extremely clear, without the feeling of chaos.

"Is this all right?" He carefully recalled the knowledge he had learned before, and the knowledge came flooding in like a tide, and he no longer had a headache.

"Okay, really healed!" He danced excitedly, "Tian Chanzi, I'm really healed."

But no one answered him, and only then did he remember that Tian Chanzi had already gone dormant after exhausting his energy.

"The Tongtian Ancient Scroll, what is it that makes him attach so much importance to it?" Tang Zheng's eyes fell on the ancient sheepskin scroll, and the four large characters attracted him like magic.

He gently unfolded the ancient sheepskin scroll, and an antique text was displayed in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help but read it...