My Master is a God - Chapter 2

[Chapter 2: The Twelve Tribulations Loose Immortal]

The one who spoke was Huang Qing, the girlfriend’s aunt. She was about the same age as his girlfriend, and it was she who introduced his girlfriend to the foreign company. Yang Yiyu didn’t expect that his girlfriend would bring her aunt with her when she asked him to meet her today.

Seeing the gloomy expressions on the two people’s faces, Yang Yiyu knew that they had misunderstood. Maybe they saw Zhao Nan giving him artificial respiration. He hurriedly explained: “Lily, listen to my explanation. I just rescued a dog…”

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Huang Qing, who said sternly: “What else is there to explain? You are a poor boy from the country, you have no parents since childhood, you have a grandmother who is sick all year round, and a sister who is in high school. I heard that you are still working in a nightclub to earn a living? With a chin like yours, can you bring happiness to Lily?

Yang Yiyu, I accompanied Lily here today because I broke up with you. To tell you the truth, Lily is getting married next month. Her boyfriend is a senior executive of the company. Don’t bother her anymore! You are a country loser – you are not worthy! ! “After

Huang Qing finished speaking, his girlfriend stepped forward and looked at Yang Yiyun expressionlessly and said, “I felt guilty about you, but now it seems that we are both good to each other. I am happy for you if you can find your happiness. I hope you can come to my wedding on the 10th of next month.” As she spoke, she stuffed an invitation into Yang Yiyun’s hand and glanced at Zhao Nan beside me.

Zhao Nan hurriedly said, “I think you misunderstood…”

“There is no misunderstanding. Aunt, let’s go.” Without giving others a chance to explain, she left with her aunt Huang Qing!

Yang Yiyun finally understood that his girlfriend’s appointment with him today was not a date at all, but to propose a breakup. Let’s break up, right? She also brought a wedding invitation. They

hadn’t seen each other for half a year, which brought Yang Yiyun a huge surprise.

After he understood all this, he didn’t explain a word. It was obvious that she had planned it long ago, and no matter how many explanations he made, it would be pale.

Watching the two people leaving, Yang Yiyu clenched his fists, feeling humiliated and angry, his chest heaving, and the words of his girlfriend and her sister-in-law kept echoing in his mind.

In the final analysis, they just despised him for being born in a poor rural area.

It is said that the success rate of love is less than 10%. Yang Yiyu didn’t believe it before, but now he believes it.

People will change after entering the society with vows, feasting and revelry.

At this moment, Zhao Nan’s voice sounded with apology: “I’m sorry, I made your girlfriend misunderstand you.”

Yang Yiyu laughed at himself: “Haha, this has nothing to do with you, they just came prepared, I’m fine, you go, I want to be alone!” At this moment, Yang Yiyu’s heart was really terrible, and he smiled apologetically to Zhao Nan.

Zhao Nan also saw that Yang Yiyun was in a bad mood, but he still said: “As your girlfriend said, you will find your own happiness. It’s not wrong to be born poor, it’s not wrong to be poor. What’s important is that you can work hard. This is my business card. I’ll treat you to dinner some other day. Goodbye!”

“Goodbye!” Yang Yiyun took Zhao Nan’s business card in a daze and put it in his trouser pocket.

He sat alone in the pavilion in the park, without moving, until night fell.

Looking at the invitation card with a big red wedding character in his hand, his veins were exposed, and he raised his hand to throw the invitation into the lake.

At this time, an old voice suddenly sounded in his mind: “Boy, isn’t it just a woman? Isn’t it just a wedding banquet? She despises your poverty, you can use ten times or a hundred times the wealth to prove yourself! If I were you, I would show up at the wedding with this invitation in a month!”

Yang Yiyun was very sure that there was no ghost around the entire pavilion, and he was scared by this sudden voice!

“Who? Who is talking?” Yang Yiyun shouted.

“Don’t shout, I’m on your body. We’ve met before. Have you forgotten so quickly?” The old voice sounded again.

Yang Yiyu was so scared when he heard the voice saying it was on him: “You…you…are you a human or a ghost? How did you get on my body?”

“Stinky boy, didn’t I tell you before that I’m a wandering immortal, a twelve-tribulation wandering immortal from the world of cultivation? Just look at your left arm and you’ll know who I am.” The voice said with a little anger.

Yang Yiyu was half-believing and half-doubting, and rolled up his left arm clothes. A lifelike pattern appeared on his arm.

He was 100,000 sure that he had never had a tattoo, and a tattoo like a snuff bottle would not be tattooed on his arm.

Seeing this snuff bottle-like pattern, a light flashed in Yang Yiyu’s mind, and he suddenly remembered that the tattoo pattern on his left arm was the snuff bottle he had dug out from the water grass and mud before.

At this moment, he finally remembered that it was not a snuff bottle, but a Qiankun pot. Inside was a spirit of a twelve-tribulation immortal who claimed to be from the world of cultivation. This was the dream he had after fainting in the water.

So, was that dream real?

Yang Yiyu stared blankly at the vivid pattern on his left arm, unable to believe that there were really immortals in this world?

After a while, Yang Yiyu asked tentatively, “You… are you really an immortal?”

“How could I, a top immortal, lie to you? After you shed your blood in the Qiankun pot, I have used my spirit to clean your marrow and remove your hair. If you don’t believe me, you can try your eyesight and hearing.” The voice of the self-proclaimed top immortal said arrogantly.

Yang Yiyu half believed and half doubted, and concentrated on looking across the lake.

The next moment, he was shocked!

He saw the lines on the leaves on the opposite side of the lake, saw ants moving under the trees, and heard mosquitoes chirping…

This was in the dark, and the other side of the lake was at least 400 meters away from where he was.

This shows that all this is true. He, Yang Yiyu, was so lucky that he found a treasure bottle while rescuing a dog. It is also true that there is an immortal in the treasure bottle, and it is also true that his physical condition has been improved…

It is definitely beyond the vision and hearing of ordinary people.

Turning around, Yang Yiyun saw a millstone-sized ornamental stone behind him. He stretched out his hand and lifted up the ornamental stone, which weighed three or four hundred kilograms.

After putting down the hundreds of kilograms of stone, Yang Yiyun was so excited that his whole body was shaking. From now on, there would be an immortal following him. What could he not do?

“…Senior, you really didn’t lie to me. This is all true!” Yang Yiyun said to himself.

“From now on, call me Master~ I, Yun Tianxie, have been in the world of cultivation for tens of thousands of years. I have never founded a sect and have only accepted three disciples. You will be my last disciple. If you have any wishes in this world, I will try my best to help you fulfill them. When you step into the world of cultivation, money and women are nothing but clouds. When you are successful in cultivation, you will be able to dominate your world and have everything you want.

Within a month, I will teach you the basics of cultivation so that you can regain your face at the wedding of that woman in a month. How can a disciple of Yun Tianxie be looked down upon by a common woman?

Afterwards, I will teach you the supreme cultivation techniques and related cultivation knowledge. You must practice diligently in the future and must not slack off. I have told you about my situation in my dream before. I am now a ray of Yuanshen and cannot leave the Qiankun Pot. Only when you are successful in cultivation can you bring me back to the world of cultivation.” world, recast the immortal body.

To put it bluntly, in the future, your master can only guide you in cultivation, and you will have to rely on yourself in the end. However, the Qiankun Pot is a treasure of heaven and earth, mysterious and unusual, and can bring you endless benefits, but you also need to improve your cultivation to dig it out. The reason why the master’s immortal body was destroyed but the soul did not dissipate is the Qiankun Pot. This treasure is now with you dripping blood to recognize the master, which will be your great opportunity. I am only the soul in it. The

secret of the Qiankun Pot, you can’t use it now, you can only wait until you have cultivated successfully. I hope you will not slack off in cultivation in the future, and comprehend the cultivation knowledge that the master has left in your mind. Learning it will be of infinite benefit to you. I have washed your marrow and shaved your hair once, which consumed a lot of soul power. I will fall into a deep sleep. If there is no life-threatening matter, don’t wake me up…” The old voice gradually weakened.

Then Yang Yiyu’s head was swollen and painful, and a lot of information really appeared in his mind.

He stood there with his eyes closed and watched for a while. From the cultivation technique “Qian Kun Zao Hua Jue” to medical divination, alchemy and weapon formations, etc., there were countless things, all of which he needed to digest slowly. In addition to

Qian Kun Zao Hua Gong, other things such as medical divination, alchemy and weapon formations, etc., were actually basic knowledge of cultivation. According to Yun Tianxie, no, now he should call him master. Although Yang Yiyu had not agreed to this master, Yun Tianxie himself acquiesced, but he also recognized it.

Being able to teach such immortal arts to himself, Yang Yiyu had no reason not to call him master.

According to the master, when his cultivation became stronger in the future, he would teach him more advanced knowledge of cultivation.

Yang Yiyu was not greedy. He felt that the medical skills that appeared in his mind were enough for him to use for a lifetime, which could be called the skills of immortals.

With such immortal knowledge, he believed that when he went to attend his ex-girlfriend’s wedding in a month, he would be able to make up for the humiliation he suffered today. He wanted to make Huang Qing regret it…

Just as Yang Yiyu’s mind was in a mess, his cell phone rang in his pocket. He picked up the phone and answered it quickly: “Manager Zhang…” Before he could finish

the rest of his words, he was interrupted by Manager Zhang on the phone and yelled: “Do you still want to work? What time is it and why aren’t you here for work?”

(End of this chapter)