Looking at the smile on Yang Zhen’s face, Chenxiang was surprised. During the seven years he became a disciple, although Yang Zhen was dedicated to Chenxiang’s teaching, he had never smiled at Chenxiang, and most of the time he was expressionless.

So Chenxiang always thought that Yang Zhen was a cold-hearted person, but never thought that Yang Zhen would be so warm when he smiled.

"Master, what about the person who attacked you, what happened to him in the end?" Chen Xiang asked.

"I died, but I died in the hands of others." Yang Zhen sighed: "It is precisely because of the experience of being a teacher that being a teacher does not want you to have a demon in the future and go on a wrong path."

Chen Xiang was moved to hear this and said, "Thank you for your concern, my disciples will definitely work hard."

Yang Zhen shook his head slightly and said lightly: "It's useless to work hard. Just like you were a teacher, you were too persistent and couldn't let go of your heart. Even if you forcibly suppress hatred, you can only accelerate the birth of the inner demon. Just like that! You are really not suitable for continuing to practice. Although Mount Emei is a place for pure cultivation, it cannot erase the hostility in your heart."

"I'm sorry, Master, Chenxiang disappointed you!" Chenxiang lowered his head and said depressedly.

Yang Zhen looked at Chenxiang and said solemnly: "Chenxiang, there is a way for you to reach the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal in the shortest time, and to have a cultivation level that is enough to match Yang Jian. However, this cultivation level is not obtained by your own practice. If you use this method, although it can allow you to gain powerful power in a very short time, it is extremely unfavorable for your future practice. If you do not completely digest this power in the future, then your achievements in this life will be limited and you will never reach a higher level..."

"Master! Please teach me!" Before Yang Zhen finished speaking, Chenxiang shouted excitedly: "Master. Please, just teach me!"

Yang Zhen looked at the agarwood for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Don't you think about it anymore?"

Chenxiang shook her head and said firmly: "Master, I don't care whether the power is strong and whether it can reach a higher level in the future. The disciple now only wants to save his parents. Even if his cultivation is gone in the future, he will never regret it."

Yang Zhen nodded when he heard this and said, "Okay. Since you have decided, then do it like this!"

When Chen Xiang heard this, she looked at Yang Zhen with excitement on her face, and at the same time she felt a little ashamed of Yang Zhen.

Although Yang Zhen's attitude towards Chenxiang has been lukewarm over the past seven years, Chenxiang knew in his heart that Yang Zhen actually had high expectations for him, otherwise Yang Zhen would not have taught him so much magical practice. However, Chenxiang finally chose a path of tricks, which was obviously not what Yang Zhen wanted to see.

"I'm sorry, master, in order to rescue your parents as soon as possible, Chenxiang can only disappoint you." Chenxiang said silently in his heart.

Yang Zhen didn't know what Chenxiang was thinking, and saw that Chenxiang looked expectant. He spoke, "It is rumored that the Taishang Laojun has a Nine-Turn Golden Pill in his hand. After eating it, he can lift the clouds and ascend to the realm of the Daluo Golden Immortal, which is extremely magical. Since you are anxious, after a while, your teacher will take you to the Tushita Palace in Heaven to steal the immortal pills and help you reach the realm of the Daluo."

"Master, thank you. For the sake of my disciple, I actually..." Chen Xiang said moved.

Yang Zhen snorted: "Don't be too happy too early. I took the Nine-Turn Golden Pill. Although it can allow you to have the magic power of the Daluo Golden Immortal, this magic power is not something you have cultivated. If you want to control this magic power, you also need some effort."

"Yes! Master!" Chenxiang said.

Yang Zhen continued: "And even if you have magic power, you will definitely not be Yang Jian's opponent. Fortunately, you still have the lotus lamp to protect you. In the next three years, as a teacher, you will no longer teach you how to practice, but will pass on your supernatural powers and abilities, so that you can have the capital to fight against Yang Jian.

Three years later, it will be the day when the Queen Mother convenes the Peach Banquet, and the Queen Mother will invite her to go there. At that time, the Teachers will attend the Peach Banquet and watch over the Taishang Laojun, so that he will not have the chance to return to the Tushita Palace. However, the Teachers will recruit your senior brother and sister, and let them accompany you to the Tushita Palace to steal elixirs."

"Thank you for your kindness, Master, even if you die, it will be hard to repay you!" Chenxiang bowed to the ground and said gratefully.

Yang Zhen helped Chenxiang up and said, "You are my disciple. As a master, it is appropriate to take care of you. Don't thank me. My master has agreed to the Jade Emperor. If you save your mother and turn against the sky, my master will never help you. If you are defeated by the Heavenly Court and beheaded at that time, it is your own fortune."

Chenxiang said, "Saving the mother is originally a matter of my disciple. If the master is implicated by this, the disciple will be dissatisfied."

"Yeah!" Yang Zhen looked at Chenxiang and said, "Since you are determined to take this path, I will pass on your weapons and skills tomorrow. What weapons do you like to use?"

"Um..." Chen Xiang thought for a while and said, "Master! Disciples like to use axes."

Upon hearing this, Yang Zhen couldn't help but look at Chenxiang again. He was originally a handsome young man who insisted on using an axe, a weapon that only looks strong, was very strange. However, in Yang Zhen's mythological story in his previous life, Chenxiang's weapon was an axe used by Laojun to chop wood. I think this is also a destined fate by God!

"Okay! Then I will pass on your axe technique tomorrow!" Yang Zhen nodded and said, "There is another thing, you must remember. The Tushita Palace in Taishang Laojun is full of treasures. The one he fanned was a banana fan, the belt he tied clothes was a fairy rope, the gourd containing the elixir was a purple gold gourd, and the axe that chopped wood was not named yet, but it was also an amazing treasure. When you go to the Tushita Palace to steal the elixir, remember to bring his axe together."

"This! Master, we took so many things from the Taishang Laojun, won't he be angry?" Chen Xiang said hesitantly.

Yang Zhen said indifferently: "Don't worry, it's okay, Taishang Laojun has many treasures, he won't know if he throws one or two pieces!"

...

In the following days, Yang Zhen began to teach the agarwood axe technique. Although Yang Zhen could not use the axe, there were no immortal techniques in the Jie Sect. It was easy to find one or two secret books on the axe technique.

The weapon used by Agarwood is a huge piece of cold iron found by Yang Zhen to the bottom of the East China Sea. It was refined by Yang Zhen with Jiuming Lihuo to form a stone axe, weighing more than 3,000 kilograms. Although the power of the stone axe is not great, its advantage is that it is extremely high. Due to Agarwood's cultivation at this time and the practice of "The Golden Body of Arhat", he could barely dance, but his movements were very relaxed.
Chapter completed!