How Come My Dog Becomes Unbeatable

The elder was stunned.

Completely stupefied.

How was this possible?

He was a Great Luo Golden Immortal!

This Wu Jinghua was merely a Primordial Immortal. What was going on just now?

He wasn’t the only one who was dumbfounded. Jing Youming and the others were also. The incident happened right in front of him. Jing Youming stared blankly at Wu Jinghua.

Immortal… Venerable!?

That strike just now, they surely confirmed they weren’t mistaken. He was definitely an Immortal Sovereign.

But… how could this be possible?

Wu Jinghua’s talent was limited, and he should be stopped at the Primordial Immortal Peak Stage.

The gap between a peak Primordial Immortal and an Immortal Sovereign was more than a billion miles.

How did Wu Jinghua break through the Great Luo bottleneck?

Take this broken bead away, we don’t need such trash!

Wu Jinghua said disdainfully to Jing Youming. What kind of treasure was a broken supreme grade Holy Weapon?

… “” Jing Youming.

He looked at Wu Jinghua with a puzzled expression. A supreme grade Holy Weapon was a broken bead? Was it trash?

Wu Jinghua was so smug!

Grandpa, is this bead yours? I’ll return it to you!

Little Bodhi was reluctant to part with it, but this bead wasn’t his. He couldn’t take it!

Furthermore, although this bead made him feel very close to it, the power of this bead was indeed ordinary. It was weaker than the string of beads that his master gave him.

In his hands, this bead was at most just a toy, it was really useless!

Buzz, buzz, buzz…

The Netherworld Bead trembled. Clearly, it felt wronged. It didn’t understand why Little Bodhi would give it away so easily!

Jing Youming looked at the Netherworld Bead in disbelief. He didn’t understand why the usually proud and aloof Netherworld Bead would become so lowly this time.

Wu Jinghua looked at the Netherworld Bead doubtfully. A Holy Weapon recognizing its master would usually not happen easily. Furthermore, looking at the appearance of this Netherworld Bead, it definitely didn’t seem like it was casually acknowledging its master.

Wu, how dare you chase me out!

The elder who was moved away by Wu Jinghua flew back angrily with a shocked expression on his face.

Alright, why are you guys here?

Wu Jinghua interrupted his chatter.

I feel this little monk is fated with me. I want to take him as my disciple! The elder said without hesitation.

What are you thinking about? The four children already have a master and have a respectable status. With you…

Wu Jinghua looked at this man with disdain. If he didn’t met the patriarch, it would be a heaven defying opportunity for this man to take a fancy to the little guy. But now, with the world’s strongest expert as the master, who would be willing to take a Great Luo Golden Immortal as their master?

Damn, Wu, what do you mean? I didn’t notice it just now. I was ambushed by you once. Are you satisfied with your success?

Wu Jinghua didn’t wait for this man to finish speaking. He waved his hand and moved this man away!

Little Bodhi, do you like this broken bead?

Hearing Wu Jinghua say ‘broken bead’, Jing Youming was so angry that he glared at him. However, he didn’t dare to attack. He didn’t know what was wrong with Wu Jinghua. His strength increased so quickly. Before he could figure out what was going on… He couldn’t act on his own.

Furthermore, the relationship between the Netherworld Sect and the Pangu Sect was pretty good. He couldn’t do anything that would make them hostile.

All of a sudden, a sudden change occurred.

Little Bodhi didn’t want the bead. He raised his hand and wanted to return it to Jing Youming. The Netherworld Bead became anxious and shone brightly, enveloping Little Bodhi within it.

This sudden change stunned everyone around.

Old Ox, if something happens to Little Bodhi, I will question you!

Wu Jinghua was extremely anxious.

The old Daoist panicked as well. He never saw such a thing happen to the Netherworld Bead.

Fortunately, everyone could tell that the Netherworld Bead had no intention of harming Little Bodhi.

After a while, the expression in Little Bodhi’s eyes suddenly became complicated.contemporary romance

He looked at Jing Youming and the others, said with a dry voice, “So you are Old Yan’s disciples. The Bodhi Bead returned to my side. Did something happen to Old Yan?”

Although Little Bodhi’s voice was young, the words he said made Jing Youming and the others stiffen. When they looked at Little Bodhi again, their eyes were filled with seriousness.

You are…

His tone couldn’t help but use honorifics. The scene in front of him made him unable to come back to his senses.

I am Patriarch Subhuti. I wonder if you still remember me.

As soon as Little Bodhi’s voice faded, a group of people fell on the ground.

Everyone stared blankly at the young and delicate monk. They didn’t want to believe this, but they couldn’t help but believe it in their hearts.

Patriarch Subhuti was the half-master of their ancestor, Yan Song. It could be said that almost all of Yan Song’s knowledge came from Patriarch Subhuti.

However, at that time, there was no master or disciple relation. There was only discussion.

Patriarch Subhuti also learned the techniques of Netherworld Sect from Yan Song.

No wonder Netherworld Bead was so intimate with this child, because the Netherworld Bead was given to him by Patriarch Subhuti.

Wu Jinghua, who was standing at the side, was also dumbfounded. He stared blankly at Little Bodhi. Although he knew Little Bodhi’s origin wasn’t simple, he didn’t expect him to be so big.

Old Ancestor Subhuti was an expert on the same level as the Third Ancestor. Back then, he often came to Pangu Sect to discuss the Great Dao with the three Old Ancestors.

Old Ancestor, the three of them…

Wu Jinghua looked at Little Bodhi expectantly, not daring to call him “Little Bodhi.”

Little Bodhi looked at Wu Jinghua with a complicated expression. He sighed and said, “You don’t have to do this. I am only Little Bodhi now, not the old Patriarch Subhuti. The old Patriarch Subhuti is dead. I don’t have much to do with him now.”

He looked at Jing Youming with a troubled expression. Finally, he gritted his teeth and took off the Buddhist beads on his wrist.

This Bodhi Bead contains the cultivation technique of my past life. I will leave it behind for you. Take this Buddhist beads back!

Little Bodhi had a reluctant look on his face.

Jing Youming wanted to say something, but when his hand touched the Buddhist Bead, his eyes widened. He looked at the Buddhist Bead in disbelief, and swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Putong!

Jing Youming thanks the old ancestor for giving this treasure!

An indescribable excitement could be seen on his face.

Ancestor, we still have some matters, so we’ll be leaving first. We’ll meet again in the future!

After saying that, without waiting for Little Bodhi to say anything, he ripped apart the Void and left, as if he was afraid that Little Bodhi would go back on his word.

In reality, Little Bodhi really regretted it. This was a Supreme Imperial Weapon that his master specially refined for him!

However, the Bodhi Bead was really too important to him.

Furthermore, after learning that Yan Song died, Little Bodhi wanted to compensate Netherworld Sect.

…

Sect Master! Are you crazy? That is the Netherworld Bead of the Old Ancestor! How could you give it up so easily?!

Whether that little monk is really Ancestor Subhuti or not is still questionable. Even if he is, this treasure is ours now! You’ve destroyed the foundation of our ancestors!

An elder of Netherworld Sect caught up with Jing Youming and looked at him with a puzzled expression. He didn’t understand why Jing Youming would do such a thing.

Jing Youming didn’t say anything. He threw the Buddha beads to the few elders who were chasing after him.

When these elders got the beads, their facial expression suddenly became interesting.

Step Into A Different WORLD!

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