Uncle Nine: I became Master Qianhe, and my fame resounded throughout the Daoist sect.

Chapter 160 Dragon Tiger Sect

Clearly, his injuries had reached an extremely serious level!

Moreover, his hatred for Chizuru was genuine.

How dare they ruin his plans?

Otherwise, the little zombie would be his.

At that time, we will use the little zombies to dominate the cultivation world!

Unfortunately, the dream was shattered.

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"Master, please rest for a while. We'll report this matter when we return to the Dragon Tiger Sect!" Miss Tooth said softly to comfort him.

"Hehe, alright, missing tooth. I need your help with something. I wonder if you'd be willing?" A barely perceptible smile appeared on Wang Daoling's lips, and he already had a plan in mind.

He decided to pass on all his life's skills to Miss Tooth, and then use Miss Tooth's body to complete the possession!

Otherwise, given his current condition, recovering would be as impossible as climbing to heaven.

"Master, whatever your command, I will do my utmost!"

"Very well, I wish to pass on all my life's skills to you!"

“This, Master, you…”

"No need for further words, quickly set up the altar!"

"it is good!"

Missing Tooth moved swiftly, setting up the altar with fluid grace.

He felt very happy because he was able to obtain his master's lifelong skills.

However, he was being too optimistic.

Doesn't he know what kind of person his master is?

At this moment, Queya's technique was skillful, and he moved freely among the magical artifacts like a nimble fish.

Above the altar, incense and candles flickered, and smoke swirled, like a light veil dancing.

Despite the excruciating pain, Wang Daoling formed hand seals and chanted incantations.

A faint light, like a gentle stream, slowly rose from his body, then converged into a surging river—the very power he had cultivated throughout his life.

His strength was mediocre to begin with; he mainly relied on the Dragon Tiger Seven Star Sword.

Otherwise, given his true strength, he would probably be easily defeated by the original Chizuru.

At that moment, the light surged toward Miss Tooth like a raging tide. Miss Tooth felt an incomparably powerful force enter his body, and his meridians felt as if they were being burned by raging fire, causing him unbearable pain. But he gritted his teeth and endured it.

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A moment later, Wang Daoling's body withered like a dead tree, while Queya was like a dazzling rising sun, radiating boundless light.

Suddenly, a glint flashed in Wang Daoling's eyes, and his soul left his body, rushing towards Miss Tooth like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey.

The boy with missing teeth cried out in terror, "Master, what are you doing!"

"Disciple, the time has come for your gratitude to be repaid!"

Wang Daoling only said this one sentence before he began to plunder and obliterate the soul of Miss Tooth.

But Queya was powerless to resist. Wang Daoling's soul instantly invaded his sea of ​​consciousness, like darkness swallowing light.

In an instant, Miss Tooth's eyes turned sinister, and a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth. However, this smile no longer belonged to Miss Tooth, but was the smug smile of someone who had been usurped by Wang Daoling.

"Hmph, Chizuru, just you wait and see! Get my older brother to make a move!"

The man with missing teeth sneered.

Oh, at this point, the "missing tooth" is being controlled by Wang Daoling.

We should call him Wang Daoling!

Wang Daoling stared at his lifeless corpse, took out a fire talisman without hesitation, and with a gentle wave, the raging flames instantly devoured the corpse like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.

He stood up, vigorously patted the dust off his clothes, and then resolutely sped off towards the Dragon Tiger Sect.

He was going to find his elder brother, Wang Xuanzhen, and ask him to take on this burden for him.

You should know that his elder brother is none other than Master Wang, one of the Three True Men of Dragon and Tiger!

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And so, with the Divine Travel Talisman affixed to his body, Wang Daoling sped along like a meteor, arriving at the Dragon Tiger Sect in no time.

The Dragon Tiger Sect, like a dazzling pearl, shines with a mysterious light, centered around Dragon Tiger Mountain.

When Wang Daoling arrived at Longhu Mountain, the scene before him was picturesque, with clouds and mist swirling around, like a fairyland.

Ancient temples are scattered throughout the mountains, with red walls and yellow tiles, solemn and dignified, as if they were works of art carefully sculpted by nature.

"It's so beautiful. It's a pity I'm too busy right now, otherwise I could look at it more." Wang Daoling said as he continued forward.

He didn't know that if he didn't watch more, he might not have the chance to watch anymore.

The Longhu Sect was founded by the descendants of Zhang Ling. Legend has it that Zhang Daoling once refined elixirs on Longhu Mountain. When the elixir was completed, dragons and tigers appeared, hence the name Longhu Mountain.

However, Wang Daoling did not linger and soon arrived at his elder brother Wang Xuanzhen's residence.

As soon as he entered, he saw Master Wang sitting upright on a futon, his body surrounded by a surging vortex of spiritual energy that kept gathering.

Each of his breaths was like a whirlwind sweeping across the heavens and earth, its force capable of shattering mountains and rivers and causing them to flow backward.

As soon as Wang Daoling got close, he felt as insignificant as an ant, and his legs involuntarily went weak when facing the enormous dragon.

Feeling the overwhelming power of his elder brother, Wang Daoling was truly about to kneel down.

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