Ling Yu walked forward with a relaxed and fast pace. He was quite confident in his talent. After waiting for so long, it was finally his turn.
Place your hand on the spiritual pillar.
After a while, the spiritual pillar shined brightly.
Everyone was forced to close their eyes.
When the light disappeared, only nine luminous stars were seen shining on the spiritual pillar.
Nine-star talent!
Legendary talent!
Before the presiding elder could react, several figures appeared out of thin air around Ling Yu.
The people who came were four old men, as well as the Holy Master just now, and his new disciple Ye Wudao.
At this moment, except for Ye Wudao, the other five people were all full of enthusiasm and excitement.
"Boy, are you willing to become my teacher?" an old man with red hair and red robes said.
Before Ling Yu had time to respond, the white-haired old man in Taoist robes next to the red-robed old man said first: "Old man Chi, don't you want to accept disciples? Little guy, are you willing to become my teacher? I will definitely teach you what I have learned throughout my life."
"Come on, you're the only one who can teach me? Boy, I can teach you what he can teach me. I can also teach you what he doesn't know how to do, alchemy. Do you want to learn it?"
Chi Yansheng looked confident and felt that he would definitely win.
"Little guy, my formation skills are better than theirs. Are you willing to learn formations from me?"
The old man in black robe on the side also joined in the fight for people.
"My child, I am more skilled in weapon refining than them all. I can help you refine any weapon you like, how about it? Learn the art of weapon refining from me. You will have a bright future. Weapons are so important that I don't need to emphasize them."
An old man in gold robe did not show any weakness, and took out many weapons as he spoke. Even the old men next to him looked at these weapons with envy.
"Tch, what's the use of knowing all these things, little guy, I'm the strongest." The old man in white-haired robes said with a confident tone, raising his head and chest.
The most powerful sentence instantly blocked the mouths of the other three old men.
Seeing the opportunity to interrupt, Xuanyuan Shengtian didn't want to give up on such evil disciples, so he said: "Little guy, you can also choose to worship me as your teacher. After all, I am younger than the four supreme elders."
Here, he did not call himself "the Holy Lord", and it seemed that he wanted to get closer to Ling Yu.
Seeing that all five people wanted to accept him as his disciple, Ling Yu didn't know how to choose.
Tangled ah......
Above the square.
"Boss, should we intervene in Xiaoyu's apprenticeship?"
Gu Yunfei saw Ling Yu's troubled face, so he asked.
"No, it's up to him to choose. We are guardians. Whoever he wants to choose is his own business. He has to make the decision himself, including in the future."
Lu Ming replied.
Then he sent a message to Ling Yu: "Cong Xin."
on the square.
Hearing Lu Ming's message to him, Ling Yu raised his head and looked at the people in front of him.
Five people swept past.
But when he saw Ye Wudao behind Xuanyuan Shengtian, he felt strange in his heart.
"Do I know this person? No, I don't know him. What's the situation? It feels weird. There seems to be a natural closeness and familiarity." Ling Yu thought in his heart.
At the same time, he also had a choice.
"Disciple Ling Yu wants to worship the Holy Master as his teacher."
Immediately, he prepared to pay homage to Xuanyuan Shengtian.
Xuanyuan Shengtian was extremely happy now. He immediately helped Ling Yu up and said with a smile: "Okay, hahahaha, good disciple."
"Disciple, this is your Son of God's token. You must keep it well."
Xuanyuan Shengtian took out a purple-gold token and handed it to Ling Yu. Here is the Son of God token.
"It's a pity that I finally got tempted to take on a disciple, but I haven't had any success yet."
Chi Yansheng sighed and then disappeared.
The other three old men also left in despair.
Who wouldn’t want a disciple with a nine-star talent?
A being who will definitely become an emperor in the future, and may even have the opportunity to ascend to the upper world. Being the master of such a being is not very honorable.
"Master, is there any difference between the Son of God and the Son of God?" Ling Yu asked, looking at the Son of God Token in his hand.
"If the Son of God does not appear, the next Holy Lord will be chosen from among the Sons of God. And if the Son of God appears, he will definitely be the next Holy Lord."
Xuanyuan Shengtian explained with a smile.
"Do I have to be the Holy Master?"
"Oh? It seems you don't want to?"
Xuanyuan Shengtian looked at Ling Yu with interest.
"It's not that I'm unwilling. The main reason is that my disciple wants to practice quickly to improve his cultivation level and then go home."
Ling Yu quickly explained.
Xuanyuan Shengtian was stunned by Ling Yu's explanation. go home? What's the reason?
Except for Lu Ming and Gu Yunfei in the sky, no one noticed the strangeness of Ye Wudao at the side. He felt the same as Ling Yu before and was curious about the reason.
Above the square.
At this time, Chen Jingfeng was in a state of lingering fear. His face was pale and his breathing was rapid, as if he had seen something terrible.
"Old Chen, what are you doing? As for that, isn't it just a small thunder?"
Gu Yunfei said jokingly.
"A small tribulation thunder? I feel that if the young master hadn't taken action just now, the entire Eastern Region would have been completely destroyed."
Thinking of the scene he just saw, Chen Jingfeng was still trembling a little. I really don’t blame him for being timid and hopeless. Who wouldn’t be afraid of a scene like that?
Just now, to be precise, when Ling Yu was worshiping Xuanyuan Shengtian, there was lightning and thunder over the entire Eastern Territory, black clouds rolled, the sky cracked, the space shattered, and a big palm formed by thunder came down, straight towards Tianxuan Holy place.
But only the three of them saw this scene, because the entire space was blocked by Lu Ming. Then Lu Ming waved his sleeves, and the scene of annihilation disappeared. In a blink of an eye, everything was calm, and the east sun came and the light reappeared.
Thinking back on what had just happened, Chen Jingfeng couldn't calm down for a long time, and at the same time he was once again surprised by Lu Ming's strength.
What kind of strength is this? With a wave of his sleeves, he can save the world.
My young master is so strong and his future is bright.
"But why did this happen suddenly?"
Chen Jingfeng was very puzzled.
"Because Xiao Yu performed the ceremony of becoming a disciple. With his status, there is no one in the entire mortal realm who can allow him to perform the ceremony, let alone the ancient Yuan Realm, including the Heavenly Dao of this world."
Lu Ming explained calmly.
"It's not just the mortal realm..." Gu Yunfei also added, but did not continue.
"Hiss! That's the reason!" Chen Jingfeng was really shocked. It seemed that the identities of Lu Ming and the others were far beyond what he could imagine.
Holy Lord Temple.
"Xiao Yu, Wu Dao, if you have any questions or resource needs for your practice, you can tell me."
Looking at the two disciples in front of him, Xuanyuan Shengtian was very satisfied. He handed them the techniques taught by Tianxuan Holy Land and asked.
"Master, my disciple has the Ye family's family exercises. Do I need to modify the Holy Land exercises?"
Ye Wudao sensed the skills of Tianxuan Holy Land in his mind, and felt that the two skills were of similar levels. They were both emperor-level skills, and he didn't know how to choose.
"Master, I don't need the holy land technique. I have a better technique." Ling Yu said bluntly.
This made Xuanyuan Shengtian embarrassed. How could he say it so directly, this child.
"It's just that my teacher didn't think it through. I forgot that you all have high-level skills. You just need to practice the original skills."
Seeing this scene, Lu Ming and the other three had strange expressions, wondering what was going on with this child, couldn't they be more tactful?
