Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"I don't need it! In this world, what secret can be kept from me!" Jiang Tian smiled coldly, dismissing it.

"Master Jiang, spare my life! I am willing to serve you like a dog and a horse, and I will do whatever it takes!"

Chen Bo wailed loudly, tears pouring down like rain, his nose bubbled up, how could he still look like that elegant young man?

Jiang Tian looked at Chen Bo, who was like an aristocrat in the previous life, and surrendered to his feet like an old dog at the moment, feeling extremely happy in his heart, and murmured:

"In your previous life, you framed the Yaowang Group, splashed dirty water, beat the Yaowang Group well, broke the capital chain of the Yaowang Group, and indirectly killed my parents."

"In this life, I will use your blood to wash away my humiliation and pay homage to those souls who died unjustly!"

Thinking of his parents who died unjustly in the previous life, Jiang Tian's eyes were slightly red, and he waved his hand and said, "Kill it!"

boom!

Zuo Zimu stepped forward quickly, and slapped Chen Bo on the head with his palm, causing his brain to burst and he died on the spot.

"Drag out to feed the dog!" Jiang Tian waved his hand with a sinister grin.

Some disciples dragged Chen Bo's body out.

As for how the Shennong faction explained to the Chen family, they naturally have their own way, and Jiang Tian didn't bother to care.

It can even be said that the Shennong faction does not need to explain to the Chen family at all. The Chen family and other secular families cannot even compare with the Shennong faction.

"Master Jiang, Han Yan'er from the Zhonghai Han family and Mai Shilong from the Mai family are asking to see you, look..." Daoist Yinyue said with a smile.

"Let them in!"

Jiang Tian also had a no-nonsense attitude, and besides, he still had a word or two to tell them.

"Han Yaner Mai Shilong pays respects to Master Jiang!"

Han Yan'er and Mai Shilong entered tremblingly, knelt down together, bowed their heads deeply, and cast their bodies on the ground.

In Zhonghai, a large international city, they are also considered nobles and young ladies, capable of running amok and calling the wind and rain.

But at this moment, when he saw Jiang Tian, ​​he was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.

Han Yan'er's pretty face was pale, her heart was beating wildly, and she didn't even dare to look at Jiang Tian.

"What do you want to see me?"

Jiang Tian crossed his legs and sipped his tea comfortably, with a peaceful expression on his face. He was already the master of Shennong School.

"Master Jiang, please forgive us for being disrespectful before!" Mai Shilong trembled.

He will never forget the scene of Jiang Tian ascending 100 meters into the air, controlling the thunderbolt, and smashing the stone statue of Shennong with a thunderball.

Those terrifying pictures have been deeply imprinted in his mind, making his heart palpitate and making him fear Jiang Tian like a demon god.

"Oh, it's okay! If there is nothing else, let's go!" Jiang Tian waved his hands lightly.

The two looked at each other, stood up cautiously, Han Yan'er took a deep breath, but said: "Yan'er has another merciless request!"

"explain!"

Han Yan'er hesitated for a moment, her pretty face froze, and then she gritted her teeth and said, "My father suffers from frostbite, and I want to ask Master Jiang to give me a elixir!"

"Oh, it's easy, a Fire Spirit Pill, I will reward you!" A pill rolled down in front of Han Yan'er.

As if she had found a treasure, she kowtowed like pounding garlic, and said gratefully: "Master Jiang, if you come to Zhonghai, my Han family will definitely treat you like a guest of honor!"

"My Mai family is too!" Mai Shilong also hastily added.

"Okay, no need to talk nonsense!"

Jiang Tian said lightly: "What you have seen in the past few days, you can't confide a word, otherwise, I will destroy you all over the house!"

"The juniors absolutely dare not!"

Mai Shilong and Han Yan'er were so frightened that they fell to their knees again, almost paralyzed.

For the rest of the week, Jiang Tian first set up a small "spirit-leading array" with jade and exotic wood, which can gather the spirit veins and earth energy. The effect is the same as that of the Qingmu Divine Cauldron, and the spirit energy is even more vigorous.

In this way, even if the Shennong faction gave Jiang Tian the Qingmu Shending, Guzhong could still produce the best medicinal materials.

Then, under the pleas of Master Zuozi Mu Yinyue, Jiang Tian gave a lecture at the Shennong School, teaching them martial arts, magic techniques and alchemy.

At this time, it is said that the excellent disciples such as Shen Mange, the leading figures such as Zuo Zimu and Yinyue Zhenren, all obediently listened to the lecture at the bottom of the steps like elementary school students.

When Jiang Tian opened his mouth, the elders, alchemists, and elite disciples of the Shennong School listened with gusto and fascination, as if they had been enlightened.

The "Nine Forms of Shennong" is said to be the martial arts practice of Shennong, one of the ancestors of prehistoric sages.

But it was incomplete, and the disciples of the Shennong School had already given up on it and turned to other exercises.

Jiang Tian just glanced at it, and then added it to perfection, and was told by Jiang Tian that the sky was full of hype, and the ground was full of golden springs.

He talked eloquently, from simple to complex, explaining profound things in simple terms. The profound meaning that came out of his mouth made everyone feel at a loss.

The "Baicao Shennong Jing" is the basic classic of Shennong School of alchemy, which was also re-explained and interpreted by Jiang Tian, ​​turning decay into magic, which made everyone reap a lot, and the level of alchemy improved by leaps and bounds.

...

After Jiang Tian finished explaining these mysteries, everyone was stunned, unable to recover for a long time.

"The ancient sages and immortals preached the scriptures, but that's all!"

When Shen Mange came back to his senses, he shuddered suddenly and looked at Jiang Tian in disbelief.

After listening to Jiang Tian's narration, she suddenly felt how shallow her views on martial arts and elixirs were.

Under Jiang Tian's interpretation, all these classics came to life, even Zuo Zimu was not as good as Jiang Tian's profound knowledge in case!

How can such a young man in his early twenties comprehend such a difficult thing? Incredible!

"My Shennong sect's severing inheritance is being continued by Master Jiang, and it will surely be revived!"

"My Shennong faction is guided by Master Jiang, and I will surely soar to the sky, soar to the sky!"

And Zuo Zimu and Yinyue Daoist hugged each other and cried, almost fainted from excitement.

At the end of the opening lecture, although Zuo Zimu, Yinyue Zhenren and others did everything possible to persuade him to stay, Jiang Tian was determined to return, and he still set out on his way home.

Ten days ago, Jiang Tiantian came with his hands, but when he left, he returned with a full load.

A lot of great medicinal herbs and cultivation resources, packed in a few big boxes, are enough for him to break through again and unlock a few supernatural powers.

What's even more gratifying is that he also got the Cyanwood Divine Cauldron. Now, as long as he finds the elements of the earth element, he can arrange the Five Elements Gathering Spirit Formation.

"Master Jiang, I want to be your maid. I wonder if you are still willing to accept me, Master Jiang..."

When parting, at the gate of the valley, Shen Mange came up, blushing, and said coyly.

She is a dignified descendant of the Shen family in Yanjing, and the head disciple of the Shennong sect. She is deeply doted on by the head elders, like a princess, who would dare to disobey the prestige of a senior sister.

But at this moment, she was begging Jiang Tian softly, which made her feel a little bit ashamed and humiliated.

"Hmph, so you don't know how to cherish the opportunity given to you?"

Jiang Tian snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and said with a sneer, "Isn't it a bit late now?"

"Master Jiang, just accept me..."

Thinking of Jiang Tian's amazing skills in martial arts, spells, and elixirs, Shen Mange's heart was filled with enthusiasm, and in a hurry, he knelt down for Jiang Tian.

"Does your master agree?" Jiang Tian looked at Zuo Zimu who was beside him.

Zuo Zimu quickly bowed and said earnestly: "Master Jiang, how can this junior stop me? If you are willing to accept her, it will be her blessing, and also our Shennong sect's blessing!"

"Oh, okay!"

Jiang Tian nodded, stood with his hands behind his back, deliberately buried her, and said old-fashionedly: "From now on, you are my slave and I am your master!"

"You let me be your slave, slave..." Shen Mange blushed, feeling a sense of humiliation spontaneously.

"Mange, why do you care about these statements? The essence is the same!"

"Yes, yes! As long as you can follow Master Jiang, you don't need to kowtow to thank you!" Zuo Zimu and Yinyue Daoist were jumping anxiously, for fear that Jiang Tian would not accept her if she was unhappy.

"The servant thanked the master for taking him in..."

Shen Mange's face was blushing, and the crimson color could not be spread to the neck and ears, and the crystal earlobes seemed to bleed.

But when she shouted this sentence and bowed down, she felt a painful feeling of being conquered.

She was secretly amazed:

"Could it be that I like to be abused subconsciously, and have always longed for the conquest of such a strong man?"

"Get up!"

Hearing Jiang Tian's words, Shen Mange got up quickly, took Tang Linglong's arm, and said softly: "Senior sister, you have worked hard all the way. On the way, I will drive!"

"What are you trying to do, you can't mess up your seniority and identity!"

"Remember, you are my servant, not enough to be my disciple, you are also worthy of being called Senior Sister!"

Before Tang Linglong could speak, Jiang Tian's words knocked Shen Mange into tears, wanting to die.

...

Hankou, the Hong family mansion.

Hong Tianzhao's coffin was parked in the mourning hall, and countless family members and children were weeping and wailing.

Sorrows and cries moved the sky, and the whole mansion was completely deserted, filled with a sad and chilling atmosphere.

In the meeting hall, at this time, the high-level coefficients of the Hong family were present, and a family meeting was being held.

Among them, several chairman of the board of directors who control listed companies are also martial arts masters with inner strength and iron body.

Hong Junshan, the last Patriarch of the Hong family, Hong Tianzhao's biological father, the cultivation level of the peak of internal energy, is also a master of martial arts.

Originally, at the age of seventy, he had always had white hair and a youthful face, a hale and hearty spirit, smiling all day long, and a group of amiable people.

But at this moment, he was sitting high in the hall, his face was full of sadness and decadence, as if all his energy had been taken away, he was completely depressed. But deep in his eyes, there was a bit of killing intent.

How sad and hopeless is it for a white-haired person to give a black-haired person?

"We must take revenge. Jiang Taichu, it's nothing more than playing tricks in Linzhou, but he dared to bully our Hong family!"

Hong Junshan said viciously: "Among the family, the masters above the peak of the iron body are all dispatched to Linzhou to smash Jiang Taichu's corpse into thousands of pieces!"

"Kill Jiang Taichu! Show off my Hong family's prestige!"

Hong Tianzhao's son, Hong Hetu, who already had an iron body in the middle stage, raised his arms and shouted, with tears in his eyes.

"Kill Jiang Taichu! Show off my Hong family's prestige!"

The mourning army must win. At this time, countless Hong family children and members raised their arms and shouted.

"Old Master, something is not right..." Suddenly, a young man from the Hong family staggered in.

"Luoshui, what made you panic?" Hong Junshan frowned.

This is the grandson of his eldest son. He has good talent. He entered the Shennong School three years ago, and now he has a small internal strength in martial arts. He has always been very stable and dignified.

"The Shennong faction was defeated by Jiang Taichu. Zang Aonian, Wei Bufan and dozens of masters of magic arts and warriors who had entered the Tao were all killed by Jiang Taichu!"

Hong Luoshui rolled and crawled and fell to the ground, speaking tremblingly.

"What did you say?!"

Hong Junshan couldn't believe it, as if struck by lightning, he was completely petrified, dumbfounded.