The eyes of the three women were either sharp, gentle, or fiery, as if they were building an equilateral triangle-like aura surrounding them in the air.
Lin Ming was under great pressure, and he muttered in his heart: "Little guy, don't worry about so many things, just find any reason."
The little guy muttered for a long time before he said clearly: "Brother Ming, Sister Wushuang sees everything clearly, and she also knows your plan very well. Are you sure?"
"There is no certainty. Now that they are jointly forcing me to have a baby, my freedom in life will disappear!"
"Have it?"
"Of course, haven't you heard a saying: Marriage is a grave, falling in love is digging holes and digging dirt, no matter what you choose, you will be dead."
"I haven't heard of it, who said that?"
"..." Lin Ming was silent for a moment, then said angrily: "Me."
The little guy seemed to understand and said "Oh", and then his voice sounded again in the sky, but it was a little timid, as if he was doing something wrong.
"Brother Ming, the opportunity has come. Someone begged Mr. Ming Ji to accept him as a disciple. Now it's your turn to appear."
The entire Divine Cultural Museum was under control, and Jimo Wushuang saw through it at a glance that there was no such thing.
"Really?" Along with her words, she glanced at the sky.
Across several layers of sky, the little guy felt a ray of coldness in her eyes.
The little guy hesitated, not knowing how to answer.
During the pause, someone from the outside really asked: "May I ask if Mr. Ming Ji still accepts disciples? Is there a clear standard for accepting disciples?"
"Yes, I really have it, this time I really have it!" The little guy's voice contained a little vibrato, which seemed to reveal his beaming little face.
Jimo Wushuang chuckled sweetly, shook his head imperceptibly, and glanced sideways at Lin Ming, "What a coincidence."
"A little bit indeed." Lin Ming smiled, broke away, opened his mouth, and sucked hard.
The water in the two tea cups formed a small tornado and flew into his mouth.
"Thank you Sister Wushuang and Sister Sheng for your hospitality. I have business here, so I'll take the first step."
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Southern Star Domain Edge.
A stream of light flashed through the void, like a shooting star, quickly passing through the boundless starry sky.
However, at the very head of that light was a man.
He has a pair of eyes that always sparkle with nine colors of divine energy. He is none other than Li Huanghuang who came from the vast starry sky.
Normally, Li Huanghuang's eyes would not shine like this. It was just because he was using all his strength to rush on the road at this moment that he had to expose the unique eye features of men from the Celestial Clan.
"Brother Imperial still has blood in this world, which means I still have relatives, so no one can even think of hurting her!"
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At the same time, countless great practitioners of the upper three realms were born in the vast Southern Star Territory.
Their eyes were all attracted by the brightest blue star in the starry sky.
"What is going on? There will always be a star that is so dazzling in broad daylight that even the sun cannot cover up its brilliance? Is it the legendary..."
"The blue star is not one of the eighty-one sources of advanced life under the Supreme Association of Cultivators in the Southern Star Realm. Why does it have such a strong aura of fairy spirits?"
"Across the vast starry sky, I can smell the mottled and pure vitality. How lucky I am."
"Perhaps this is the origin of the legendary Tao Ancestor..."
"The ancient divine star has finally appeared in the world. It's worth my wait."
"Hahaha, when the age of great struggle begins, our opportunity has come. The opportunity to become the strongest is here."
In the starry sky, the hazy nebula that had been dead for thousands of years exploded with the light of a supernova explosion.
A man walked out from the explosion. He was naked from the waist up, with an animal skin around his waist, and an ink-and-wash totem of Yaizi carved on his cheek.
There is also a sacred tree that is as huge as the planet. The top branches quickly condense fruits that emit dark green light.
The fruit fell into the void, exploded with a bang, and a woman in a green dress walked out.
In a small black hole that does not belong to the South Star Territory, the Beixuan Star Territory, or any other star territory, an old man in gray robe opened his eyes, and his two gazes penetrated billions of miles of void, seeming to contain immeasurable treasures. The indifference and silence.
"The ancient divine star has appeared. After all, we have to wait until the oil is exhausted... It is not in vain that I have sat here for three epochs."
After saying that, he waved his hand to tear the void apart, opening a path in the small black hole, then stood up and walked out.
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Shenwen Museum, above the Shenwen Bayuan Observation Deck.
The huge green bamboo leaf-shaped shuttle cut through the void and drove out slowly.
Below, the crowd suddenly became excited.
"Mr. Mingji is here again?"
"Why did you change the vehicle? Does it have any special meaning?"
"Whatever you want to do, just wait and see. Mr. Ming Ji will definitely not let me down."
As the shuttle descended, confusion spread among the crowd.
"No, no, look, there is a boy, a young man, standing on the shuttle."
"Who are these two people? Why did they come from where Mr. Mingji came from? Could it be that they have something to do with him?"
"Perhaps he is a disciple. After all, if such an expert does not accept a few disciples and leave a legacy, it would be a great pity in the world."
The old masters could not recognize Lin Ming, but how could the cultivators of the middle and lower realms who were not very advanced and whose lifespans were not long enough not recognize him?
They spoke up and explained to the senior experts around them:
"This one's name is Lin Ming. He is the most popular young hero of the younger generation in recent times. He comes from the Lin family of Qingmingzhou. Although it is just a small family in a remote place, there are also good fortune-level elders in that family. Ancestor is still alive, so he barely has some background."
"Hehehe, we are in the intelligence business. Most of the most popular information on the market recently, uh... that is, the most popular information that does not involve the upper three realms, are mostly related to him."
"That's right, this person is still the commander of Xuanzong's Xuanzhu lineage, and a conflict broke out with General Duan Xiao, who has always held real power within Xuanzong."
"Hey, these are just gossips, they are not important. What is really important is that Lin Ming was called a genius by the world before he was 15 years old, but within three years of entering Xuanwen Academy, he changed from the scorching sun of the sky to the dust of the earth. By the age of 18, he was basically a loser, but one day he suddenly revealed a talent that was astonishing. Countless people were digging for the secret of his sudden rise, but they were blocked one by one by some powerful beings. Thinking about it now, All explanations make sense!”
"Mr. Mingji's disciples, who are protected by the Celestial Clan, may have a deeper background. These are far more powerful than the Lin family in Qingming Continent. No wonder so many people's snooping has yielded no results."
"It is rumored that Shangguan Yunyan, the youngest daughter of the Shangguan family, has a dispute with Master Lin Ming."
"No wonder, the Shangguan family was in a state of panic a few days ago, saying it was because of the third lady."
"That's not true. Perhaps the Shangguan family did not recognize Young Master Lin Ming's potential, so they slipped Shangguan Yun Yanti back and even issued a grounding order."
"Haha, it's really interesting that the Shangguan family, which has long been famous in the Southern Star Domain, also made a mistake one day."
The people around him didn't hold back at all when they discussed it, and they didn't mind that Lin Ming would hear it.
Lin Ming didn't feel anything at all. As for gossip, regardless of his level of cultivation, as long as he was a "person" with wisdom and emotions, who wouldn't like him?
After all, there is something inherently joyful about eating melons.
However, the forgetful boy transformed by the little guy was not happy. He frowned coldly and snorted: "Didn't someone say that they want to become a disciple of Mr. Ming Ji?"
There was silence in the crowd. The man who was kneeling on the ground glanced at Lin Ming.
"It turns out... that a genius like Mr. Lin Ming can become a disciple of Mr. Ming Ji. I am just wishful thinking and want to climb high."
After speaking, the young man looked gloomy and retreated towards the crowd.
At this time, Lin Ming said: "Brother Taoist, what you said is wrong. My master has spread his Tao to the world. You can listen to him preach the Tao Te Ching today. Isn't it better than thousands of talented people?" "
The air was quiet for a moment, and the man shook his head, said nothing, and disappeared into the crowd.
Standing in the crowd, he stared at Lin Ming, his eyes gradually distorted, and he secretly resented: "You, Lin Ming, just got lucky, and now you want to prevent others from getting opportunities... Huh, I, Yin Xi, will never Give up! My understanding and talent are top-notch, but because I was born in a small country, I have no chance. As long as I find an opportunity to kill you, Lin Ming, I can replace you!"
After the incident of recruiting a disciple, Lin Ming officially entered the public eye, confirming his identity as Mr. Mingji's direct disciple.
However, most people's attention is on the other side. They clearly remember that there is always a forgetful child beside Mr. Ming.
"Mr. Mingji has appeared in the Divine Cultural Museum several times, and he will inevitably be followed by a boy. The details of this boy are unknown. We only know that he is called the Wangyou Boy."
"Let me go, this status is not a disciple, it is better than a disciple, and may even be closer than the relationship between a disciple and the master. This is a person who must not be offended!"
"I have found out some gossip through special channels. You can take it as a joke. It is... this Wangyou boy has a hobby. His favorite is food and wine, and he happens to be deeply loved by Mr. Mingji."
The speaker was laughing and joking, obviously not taking what he said seriously.
He sneered in his heart, we really wanted to see which idiot would be fooled and dare to bribe this little boy.
As soon as the thought came up, I saw a younger-looking senior giving me a ring.
The texture of the ring was strange, and it actually gave off a strange meaty aroma, which could easily arouse the appetite of others.
The old man smiled and said: "I didn't expect that the Wangyou boy and I have similar hobbies. We both like food and wine. This Na ring contains top-notch ingredients collected through various disasters in the next three thousand years. They are kept fresh, high-quality, and delicious. One-third of them have been cooked and are just waiting to be tasted. Since we are of the same kind, of course I cannot be stingy."
At the end, he bowed and added: "By the way. I just forgot to mention that he was famous thousands of years ago and was called the Huoyun Eater by the people in the world."
The little guy was so attracted by the ring that he forgot what he had said. He twitched his nose repeatedly and swallowed his saliva.
"How greedy!" Lin Ming joked in a low voice.
The little guy waved his sleeve and wiped his nose, then licked his lips, "This ring seems edible, too?"
Hearing this, the customer at Huoyun Restaurant raised his eyebrows slightly and thought to himself: Good guy, I have met a real foodie! The boy's expression when he saw the eater accepting the precept was exactly the same as that of me.
Many people around him had expressions of disdain and looked at him with disgust.
"Ten thousand years ago, Huoyun Eater was known as the Evil God of Fireyun. He killed people without batting an eyelid. He killed at least more than a million lives with his own hands. But... he behaved like a flatterer?!"
After saying this, the old man straightened his clothes, then stepped forward with a smile and handed over the ring: "I'm down here, Tu Xing Xiao Wu. You two can just call me Xiao Wu. I have nothing to do and I just like all kinds of things." There are many special vegetable ingredients because of the land, so please don’t dislike it.”
Seeing this scene, the seniors around them all showed cunning smiles like old foxes turned into spirits. It turned out that they still had this trick!
Immediately afterwards, the seniors came forward in a swarm to give gifts, one after another for various reasons.
Lin Ming was dumbfounded. He thought of a thousand possible reactions, but he never thought that these people would rush to give gifts.
He was a little speechless and asked himself: "What can we do about this? The evil ghost tribe, the Ziyuan tribe, and the dark puppet tribe have all done it to their faces. Why do these old brothers and sisters still care about fawning over and remembering each other?" Where is sir? There is no sense of urgency at all.”
At the same time, some cultivators in the lower and middle realms around them were stunned, watching the unique senior giving gifts.
Aoba's small boat, the size of a regular bamboo raft, came empty, but now it is loaded with all kinds of gifts. You know, those are space rings, storage bags and the like.
In this way, the boats were piled up so much that there was almost no room for them to stay.
It’s simply...shameless!
The juniors shouted in their hearts, and immediately thought that this place was covered by Mr. Mingji.
Afraid of a ball, start mocking!
So, they all talked:
"Are you mistaken? Can these old-timers still have some cheeks? They are so good at licking that they even give away the food. We, the juniors, give them a ball!"
"There's no comparison, there's really no comparison. The big guys have a vicious eye and know that a master like Mr. Mingji has nothing to worry about. Basically, there is nothing that Mr. Mingji can care about. But after Mr. Mingji left, he deliberately The Wangyou boy and Master Lin Ming sent it out, this meaning is too obvious."
"Yes, these two people are so lucky. With Mr. Mingji as their backing, who else in the Cangxuan Realm would be their enemy?"
"It's too much to be afraid of the enemy. Mr. Minji is suspected of being in the Ninth Realm. The elders are either afraid of or admire his reputation. With such a backer, let alone the Cangxuan Realm, even the Southern Star Realm, wherever he goes, Lin Mr. Ming and Mr. Wangyou must both be guests."
"..."
One after another, the old guys who were used to killing people and setting fires had pleasant expressions and indifferent hearts. They were not as knowledgeable as the juniors.
They looked up at the pale gold text on the sky and continued to read the Tao Te Ching, turning a deaf ear to the criticisms from their juniors.
Lao Shui covered his face and broadcast the message to many old monsters in the seventh realm and above.
"Old guys, you are really good. Don't say I know you in the future."
Huoyun Shizhongke glanced sideways, curled his lips and replied: "Damn it, you've been fawning over me a long time ago. Of course you don't need to wait like me."
"Brother Huoyun's words are reasonable. Lao Shui, you are standing and talking without pain in your back. This is really bad."
"It's just that you and Mrs. Taoyao are so lucky. We ordinary people who are not favored by heaven and earth can only follow behind and rely on mundane means of giving gifts."
Lao Shui looked embarrassed and took the initiative to cut off the voice chat with the old guys.
However, by taking the lead here, he is tantamount to building a "sound transmission chat room" that only belongs to the great practitioners of the upper three realms. Other old men and women do not want to miss it, and they all start communicating in it.
Lady Taoyao was still inside. After listening for a moment, her eyes became brighter and brighter. Then she sent a message to Lin Ming and roughly described the situation.
After hearing this, Lin Ming slapped his thigh.
People looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, that thing was there in the dim light!
He raised the corners of his mouth, saying it was time to mobilize the active initiative of the seniors. The three major Yin Death groups were about to invade on a large scale, so they had to work harder.
