When Li Wudi heard that the old man sweeping the floor in front of him was about to accept him as his disciple, he had not yet reacted.
After all, in the Lingtian Dao Palace, only the elders were qualified to accept disciples, but he had never heard that in addition to the five elders of the Dao Palace, plus the first elder, there was a sixth elder.
But Li Wudi was not the one who only looked at the surface. At first glance, the old man in front of him seemed to have no spiritual energy fluctuations, just like an ordinary person. At this time, before he could speak, the old man sweeping the floor seemed to notice Allayed the doubts in Li Wudi's heart.
Instead, he laughed at himself, shook the ashes of the bronze pipe and said, "I haven't done anything in so many years, so I'm almost getting used to it."
After saying that, the old man sweeping the floor slowly exhaled the smoke he had just inhaled, and the smoke dispersed into the sky and earth under Li Wudi's gaze.
There was no trace of him, and it seemed to be just normal, nothing special, but in Li Wudi's eyes, it was quite different.
The cloud of smoke seemed to be scattered across the sky and the earth, but in fact it was not. The smoke dispersed, and soon the wisps of smoke filled the entire Taoist Palace Sutra Pavilion and the island.
As for why Li Wudi could see it, he knew that the old man sweeping the floor deliberately did not use any means to cover it up, otherwise he would not be able to detect it with his own eyesight, even with blue eyes.
This made him have to think about everything he felt when he stepped out of the Dao Palace Sutra Pavilion.
They are very similar to the ones in front of me.
In an instant, the entire floating island was covered by the smoke, and a hazy will of heaven and earth reverberated here. Countless white halo runes, as small as soybeans, slowly floated in the void.
Under that kind of will, Li Wudi looked horrified, because he clearly felt that he was being suppressed by a terrifying and inexplicable force. The spiritual energy in his body suddenly disappeared, and his strength was also fading.
The originally rich second-grade spiritual energy around them was also chaotic, and then gradually returned to silence after a burst of noise.
In an instant, the Taoist Palace Sutra Pavilion, which was originally a treasured place for cultivation, suddenly lost its aura.
A soulless place!
Regarding the changes around him, Li Wudi was even more shocked by the changes in himself, because the power in his body was disappearing, whether it was spiritual energy, soul power, or the power of his own body.
He is going to become a mortal through and through!
Li Wudi was horrified. Ever since he embarked on the path of cultivation, he never thought that one day he would become a mortal.
Without the strength of the physical body and the spiritual energy, suddenly, in this thousand-foot-high sky, a bone-chilling cold invaded the body, and the hot breath he exhaled quickly turned into mist.
Even, in just a short breath, the mist condensed into water and then froze, and it was completed in the blink of an eye in front of Li Wudi.
His weak body soon made him dizzy, his whole body was trembling, and he was chilled to the bone, and a feeling of weakness came over him.
If an ordinary cultivator encounters such a situation, his mind may be unstable and unable to accept the fact that he has become a mortal. As a result, his heart will plummet, and his Taoist heart will be covered with a layer of dust.
But Li Wudi is obviously not an ordinary person. After practicing for nearly a year, he has not forgotten his former mortal roots in Qingling Cave.
The old man sweeping the floor looked at the white-robed young man in front of him and nodded happily, because in his eyes.
There was a tenacious will emanating from the young man's thin body, forming a unique Taoist charm. He knew that it was due to the gradual increase in his Taoist age under the pressure of this unique will of heaven and earth.
Under the suppression of the will of heaven and earth, the monks will indeed be able to increase their Taoist age, but that requires them to have a certain understanding of the Tao. Otherwise, if they understand the meaning of the Tao in a simple way, it will be in vain and there will be no progress at all.
This is enough to show that Li Wudi's cultivation talent is very terrifying.
"Master, please bow to me as a disciple."
Bang.
His knees suddenly fell to the ground, without any spiritual energy protection. He was already cold, and kneeling down straight like this, his kneecaps suddenly dripped with blood.
But Li Wudi didn't blink his eyebrows, he knocked his forehead heavily on the ground, and blood stains slowly appeared...
Boom, boom, boom.
He knelt down and bowed three times in succession, and a trace of bloody smell spread in the air.
When the old man sweeping the floor saw this, a rare smile appeared on his old face.
Of course, people at his level can understand people's hearts. He could naturally see that the young man in front of him was using all his strength to suppress the heart-wrenching pain.
Indeed, drops of cold sweat slipped from the forehead of the kneeling boy, and when they fell to the ground in the air, they turned into white mist. The body that should have been shaking violently only trembled slightly at this time. .
The old man sweeping the floor smiled, dusted himself off, and stepped forward to help the kneeling boy. As a gentle force came out, Li Wudi's injuries quickly recovered.
This side of the world seems to be following the actions of the sweeping old man. The will is dissipating, and the second-grade spiritual energy is gradually returning. Li Wudi's power seems to be slowly reappearing after the isolation of the world's will dissipates. On the body.
After the spiritual energy and power in the late stage of the Bigu Realm returned, Li Wudi felt as if he was drinking nectar, and his whole body felt much more relaxed. In that place, he stepped from a cultivator with vast supernatural powers to a mortal, and from a mortal to a cultivator. After the journey, you will have to experience the strange feeling to fully understand its beauty.
"Okay, as expected of that person..."
There was endless praise in his tone. The old man sweeping the floor stroked his beard. As the light in his eyes became more intense, the twilight aura of his whole body disappeared and his face became radiant.
"Wudi, as my disciple, Mr. Xuan, those complicated etiquette are beyond compare. Such a great ceremony as today is actually avoidable."
Li Wudi quickly raised his hands and said, "Master, today is my first time to see you, so some etiquette must be in place."
All words were respectful.
Mr. Xuan nodded slightly and looked at the young man in front of him. The smile on his face never faded away, and he had an expression of satisfaction that was ready to be exhaled.
Li Wudi suddenly thought that the old man Xuan in front of him must be an extraordinary person. He should be the hidden power in this Lingtian Dao Palace. Such a person must be known to the ancestors of Lingtian Dao Palace. Superior status.
Even though he is not an elder, he can also accept disciples. It is very likely that his status is similar to that of the five elders in the Dao Palace. Maybe they are all equal to the great elders!
Li Wudi obviously didn't know that when he was in retreat in the Sutra Pavilion of the Dao Palace, Elder Xuan also talked with the ancestor of the Lingtian Dao Palace, and even called the third ancestor of the Lingtian Dao Palace, Xiao Yuan. Son, if I knew this, I would probably regret it. I knelt down too lightly and kowtowed too little.
"I don't know, what kind of disciple status do I have under Master?" Because I don't know whether the old man in front of me is an elder, and the disciples under the elder's disciples all have direct disciples, retreats, and ordinary disciples.
These three identities, no matter what kind of elder they are, just as the direct disciples, can enjoy a lot of prestige in the Lingtian Dao Palace, just like Pei Zhisheng and Li Wudi met in the Sutra Pavilion of the Dao Palace before. Mo Fei and the others regarded him as a direct disciple of a certain elder, so as new disciples, they were able to enter the Dao Palace Sutra Pavilion for the first time and enter the fourth level.
Elder Xuan seemed to have expected that the young man in front of him would ask this question, and said with a smile on his face: "Of course, a registered disciple."
"I knew it must be that kiss...huh?"
Li Wudi always wanted to say the words "personal disciple" with a confident face, but the old man in front of him gave him a blow in the head.
Named disciple?
ah? Is there such a thing?
In the Dao Palace, even the lowest-status disciples are ordinary disciples. Where are the registered disciples?
Registering a name, registering a name, is not just like the outer sect or inner sect disciples, hanging a name under a certain elder's sect, just like the homeless orphan.
But no matter how distressed Li Wudi was, several ravines were exposed on his forehead, but he still bowed his hands and said: "Disciple, please pay respects to Master Xuan."
The dissatisfaction and depression in his tone were not suppressed by Li Wudi, but he "heard all the details".
And the old man Xuan didn't seem to be annoyed by this. He still had a smile on his face and took out a talisman from nowhere. The talisman was also like the old man, "unremarkable in appearance" and seemed to have been stored for many years. The roll of paper was all It's yellow and old, and has a faint smell of decay.
Li Wudi's eyelids twitched. I'm afraid even secular people would be disgusted by using it as a rag. Could this be a gift for him to meet when he first entered the master's school?
The next moment, Mr. Your way to save your life.”
If it weren't for Mr. Xuan in front of him, Li Wudi would have wanted to slap himself twice. How could this be so accurate?
"Thank you, Master. I am a registered disciple, Li Wudi. I will definitely keep it well and never take it out easily."
Among them, the words "name", "retain" and "absolute" are so clear that people can't help but feel weird in their hearts.
But that old man Xuan was like a reclusive old man who had not known the world for many years. No matter what kind of "pretentiousness" Li Wudi had, he turned a deaf ear to it, just like the experienced blind man.
"Well, that's great."
It certainly wouldn't be embarrassing if you take it out. Who can do it? I'm afraid it will be "shocky" if you take it out.
Then, there was a buzz of insects.
After a while, Li Wudi stood up with a bitter look on his face, said goodbye and left.
They all took a few steps towards the ladder, but for a while there was no voice from the old man.
He sighed slightly. He originally thought that the master didn't have any decent magic weapon, but he had to take out the scroll of scriptures. After all, the hand just now could turn the entire second-grade spiritual energy island into nothing. The spiritual land can even turn a monk into a mortal!
This kind of method, which is like turning an area into one's own will, is simply unheard of. Even the legendary power, the Condensation Realm, has never been heard of being able to display this kind of law of heaven and earth.
Could it be that it is a realm of golden elixir that is even higher than the realm of condensed elixir! ?
"Disciple..."
"Hey, what's the master's order?" The response was as fast as the time when he faced Zhao Qian in the Lingtai realm with all his strength!
"Tomorrow's outer disciple competition, you should choose Yao Chi."
"..."
The corner of Li Wudi's mouth twitched. He just started to become a disciple today, why would he be kicked out tomorrow?
Or was he sent out by his master? No one else is too lazy to dig...
This is a bit too hasty.
But looking at the old man's kind face, Li Wudi still didn't ask any questions, and he had to speak up if he had any bitter words to say.
"Yes... Master."
