Chapter 151 Finding the Young Talents

"You are finally here." The Blood Demon King smiled.

"I didn't expect you to come out." Zi Yuxiao returned to the lazy and charming posture.

"I just want to see the world after the ancient times. It's too boring to stay there. Anyway, the Queen Mother of the West has said I can leave when I was defeated by a cultivator in the Sage Realm of the Age of Dharma Decline."

The Blood Demon King shook his head with a bitter smile, and then said with emotion, "That kid is really amazing. Even the Queen Mother of the West had predicted his arrival before she left. What kind of storms will he bring?"

"After all, he's the person selected by that thing. Since ancient times, all those who are selected by it have become the strongest!" Zi Yuxiao replied.

"This age seems to be a little different. I want to see his previous life, but I failed." The Blood Demon King frowned.

"Maybe he doesn't belong to the past?" Zi Yuxiao sighed.

"Doesn't belong to the past?! Impossible, there is reincarnation in the world. Our demon lord has seen the Fengdu Emperor who was in charge of all the souls of the East." The Blood Demon King didn't believe her words.

However, Zi Yuxiao asked him, "How many planes are there in the world? How many extremely powerful ones are there? How do you know that the Fengdu Emperor can completely control all the souls?"

"You mean he's one of those who were not taken away by the soul guider of the Fengdu Emperor?" The Blood Demon King's sinister face was full of surprise.

"I don't know. I was just guessing." Zi Yuxiao sighed. Even if she had a lot of means, she couldn't figure out Wang Bugui completely.

"This person is really..." The Blood Demon King didn't know how to comment Wang Bugui.

"You came to me just for him?" Zi Yuxiao was a little angry. She hated to be disturbed while she was resting.

"Of course not. You went to the picture for the trial with the God of War and the others in ancient historical times. Considering your talent, you can be regarded as the most powerful female cultivator in that age. What's more, you're a good friend of the God of War, but why didn't you become an immortal?"

This was the most incomprehensible problem to the Blood Demon King. When Zi Yuxiao entered the Gates of Hell, she had already been a Greater Power, but she had only cultivated for twenty years.

Even if she couldn't become an immortal relying on her own talent, it was not difficult for the God of War to help her to be an immortal.

What puzzled the Blood Demon King was that Zi Yuxiao not only failed to become an immortal, but had lived in the cultivation world for so long.

"If you really want to know that, just give me the remaining power of your primordial spirit." Zi Yuxiao snorted.

"I can see that you are very weak. The primordial spirit will get old too. I have to see the world, so sorry. But I can rob the others' souls for you!" The Blood Demon King revealed a bitter smile.

"Okay, but you have to follow the instructions of Wang Bugui. Clean up the souls of those guys. I need ten thousand of them," Zi Yuxiao whispered.

"Deal. If I only kill those bad people, ten thousand is enough. Please answer my question." The Blood Demon King laughed.

This condition was not too much for him. In the ancient times, the law of the jungle existed. Every powerful cultivator had killed countless people.

Then Zi Yuxiao set up a barrier to prevent the outside exploration and told a past to the Blood Demon King. No one knew what they had said.

After six hours, on the big star opposite to the palace, Wang Bugui and his brothers had finished the trial and returned tiredly.

"Boss, the trial of the Senior Zi is too terrible, even as difficult as that of the picture." Yu Wude repeatedly complained.

"If the picture tempers their primordial spirit, then the trial of Senior Zi is testing our bodies and martial arts." Even Chu He who used to be clean was now dyed with blood, looking embarrassed.

"Ah, No! A lot of my bones have been broken. This tempering method is really violent!" Zhao Changge was tired.

"But the effect is very good. At least our physical strength and understanding of martial arts have been improved." Although Lyu Hao was heavily injured, he could feel that he was improving.

"That's right. How can we grow without experiencing tempering? If you can't stand such kind of bitterness, how can you continue to cultivate in the future? It seems you have to experience the cultivation of eight limits, then you'll know what the real bitter cultivation is like."

Wang Bugui gave them a lesson. He knew when to treat them strictly. His brothers had good potentials, but if they didn't develop a habit of suffering bitterness, how could they succeed?

He added, "We are no worse than the cultivators in the ancient times and the Time Immemorial. Which kind of strength you will gain depends on your level of effort. How can we become an immortal without experiencing countless disasters?"

"Boss is right. Then we'll follow your cultivation pace!" Lyu Hao nodded.

Wang Bugui shook his head and said, "You don't have to follow me. You must learn to be self-disciplined, and insist on self-cultivation. Constantly customize higher goals and improve yourselves step by step, then you can succeed."

"Cultivation is like the life of a mortal. They are both a process of improving oneself. However, our goal is to become an immortal, while their goal is to be successful. But the process of progress is necessary."

"We are all stones. Whether we can become a well-known statue depends on whether we want to cast ourselves. Although the process is difficult, the result won't be disappointing."

"But there are some people born to be the gold and jade. They are destined to be dazzling." Chu He sighed.

Wang Bugui shook his head again and said, "Even if there are stones in the world better than us, they are still stones. Who said that the value of ordinary stone carvings is not comparable to jade carvings?"

"Which one of those huge and long-lasting stone carvings in the world is made of gold or jade? No! But their value is definitely greater than that of gold and jade, because they are known to many people."

"It is often the ordinary stone carvings, not the gold or jade to be worshiped by people. We should know that although gold and jade are good, they are vulnerable. However, stones can experience the tempering of time!"

Wang Bugui's statement had aroused his brothers to ponder. After seeing all the geniuses, they got to know the difference in talent was hard to get closer.

But today, the words of Wang Bugui had changed their minds. He was right. The sculptures that were truly meaningful were often ordinary stone carvings, not gold or jade.

The same went to life and cultivation. Those who didn't work hard would never surpass others. If you wanted to see a better you, then you should work hard to temper yourself.

Don't give up, even if the process was extremely painful. Because when you finished shaping yourself, you would find you had become a successful man in the eyes of others!

"Thank you for your guiding, boss!"

Chu He and the others made a hold fist salute to thank Wang Bugui. These words changed their hearts. From now on, they wouldn't be hit by anyone or anything. The more frustrated, the stronger they would be.

"It good for you to understand my meaning." Wang Bugui nodded with gratification.

Then he rushed to the Palace of Purple Clouds with everyone and found that Leng Yueyan, Meiqing, Feng Tianming and Ning Zhe were waiting for them.

"Have you been standing here all the time? Where is Sister Ziyu?" Wang Bugui asked.

"No. Senior Zi has shown us something. But when I woke up, she had already gone. I don't know where she is," Feng Tianming replied.

"Well, she must have gone to chat with Senior Blood Demon King. Let's go out first. My Master said you're going to leave." Wang Bugui smile slightly.

Then he left the Purple Clouds Continent with the others and headed for the main hall of the Yuxu Palace. After the four returned to their masters, they said goodbye to Yun Jinghong and others with their headmasters.

They went back to their sects, continuing to cultivate. If there was nothing important, they would no longer go out, and would wait here for the Path to Immortality.

Wang Bugui and his brothers would stay in the Yuxu Pure Land to cultivate. But Wang Bugui now began to plan to return to London.

"Boss!"

Seeing Wang Bugui, Lan Chuan rushed to him with Sichuan dialect. Xue Yu'er also followed to rush into his arms, followed by a group of little spiritual beasts of the Pure Land.

Wang Bugui started to cultivate with the little spiritual beasts and his brothers. During a month, Zhao Changge and the others had tried various cultivations of the eight limits, which let them suffer a lot.

"Master, I want to go back to London." On someday, Wang Bugui expressed his thoughts to Yun Jinghong.

"You finally decided to leave?" Yun Jinghong looked a bit stunned. He had already thought of this result, but he was still reluctant.

"Don't worry. I just want to go back to deal with some things, and will come back soon. I can't throw here behind either." Wang Bugui smiled.

"What's your plan in the west?" Yun Jinghong asked.

"I want to bring my brothers as well as the most talented people of each sect together." Wang Bugui came straight to his thoughts.

"Good idea. But how can you convince their Sect Leaders? You know, these geniuses are their most valuable disciples. They won't allow them to be in danger," Yun Jinghong replied.

"I won't force them. It's up to them." Wang Bugui sighed.

"You'd better make full preparation. It's best to convince them. After all, they are a powerful force which is helpful." Yun Jinghong frowned.

"Okay, I'll try my best. Then I'll go down the mountain to find them now. After that, I'll return to the Pure Land to say goodbye to you, Master!" Wang Bugui nodded, and then made a hold fist salute solemnly.

"Okay, good luck." Yun Jinghong squeezed a smile.

Then he saw Wang Bugui off the Yuxu Pure Land, silently looking at Wang Bugui's distant back.

Yun Jinghong couldn't help but frown, and then shook his head with a sigh. The ignorant boy had finally grown up. And Yun Jinghong had already done everything he could.

But he didn't know what kind of storm would be stirred up after he returned to the west.