Dongfang Junhao stared dumbfoundedly at the many beasts leaving in an orderly and polite manner, his eyes almost falling out of his eyes in surprise.
When all the beasts left, the old man waved his hands and a beam of purple light sank into Dongfang Junhao's body...
Dongfang Junhao was suddenly shaken, and suddenly felt that the true energy in his body seemed to be mobilized for no reason. The only two purple energy in his body wrapped around Dongfang Junhao's left and right arms, and the purple light was hazy...
"Innate Purple Qi? Do you actually have Innate Purple Qi in your body? Or are you two? Seeing that you are so young, you are only in the mind-refining state, but you already have Innate Purple Qi?"
The old man looked at Dongfang with a shocked face and said in disbelief.
A casual test by the old man surprised him. Not everyone can cultivate the innate purple energy...
Even if there is, it will only be possible to cultivate the innate purple energy by chance after reaching the Small Perfection state...
But Dongfang Junhao is young, and the most important thing is that he has just entered the primary stage of cultivation, and it is impossible to cultivate the innate purple energy.
"Where did your innate purple energy come from? Don't tell me, you came from your own cultivation. With your current state, it is absolutely impossible."
The old man stared at Dongfang Junhao with his deep eyes, waiting for his answer.
"Senior, are you talking about these two purple lights? These are indeed what I cultivated."
Dongfang Junhao said as he looked at the two arms shimmering with purple light.
The old man frowned when he heard this. With his cultivation, he could naturally see that Dongfang Junhao was not lying. Moreover, he also used his mind-hearing skills to read what Dongfang Junhao was thinking, and everything was true.
"In the realm of refining the heart, one has two innate purple energies, and also has a lotus platform and cloud seat. This is unique in the entire world of cultivation."
"Even those so-called geniuses who are rare to see in a thousand years can't be like you. Even in the Five Domains of Cultivation World, they have never been like this."
"Let me ask you, who is your master? He must be a well-known figure!"
The old man stared at Dongfang Junhao as if he were a monster, with a strange look on his face.
Dongfang Junhao felt uncomfortable being stared at by the old man. The old man's look made him feel clear in his heart, and he felt that there was no privacy at all.
"My master, he is no longer here."
Dongfang Junhao subconsciously answered so simply.
"Oh! Then who is your master's last name? What is his name? Which sect is he from?"
The old man asked again.
"I, I don't know, I only met Master once."
Dongfang Junhao said that he didn't tell the old man too much because he knew that the more he told, the easier it would be to find flaws. He couldn't tell the old man that his master was his ancestor!
There are a lot involved here. Although Dongfang Junhao is young, he is so smart that he can easily imagine the complexity and power of it.
"Um?"
The old man's expression changed and he looked at Dongfang Junhao with some displeasure.
"Forget it, I won't force anyone to do anything. You said you are from the Eastern tribe, so what's your name?"
The old man pondered for a moment, thinking that Dongfang Junhao was unwilling to tell his master, so he stopped asking further.
"Young boy Dongfang Junhao is indeed from the Eastern tribe."
Dongfang Junhao saw that the old man's expression softened. He couldn't help but feel relieved and quickly answered.
"Dongfang Junhao, whose surname is Dongfang, yes! It's a good name. Speaking of which, we have some fate."
The old man sat cross-legged on the futon in front of the hut again, twirling his gray beard and speaking slowly.
Dongfang Junhao was stunned when he heard this, and felt a little flattered. He couldn't help but think to himself: This old man actually talks about fate with me? Are you trying to get close to me? But, I am here to ask for help!
As soon as this thought arose, he was extinguished by Dongfang Junhao, for fear of seeing through his mind and driving him out again, which would be more of a loss than a gain.
"Ah! Senior, are you telling the truth?"
Dongfang Junhao put aside his distracting thoughts and said with a surprised look on his face.
"Yes! Yes, the name of my sect is named after the East, and it happens to be the same as your last name. Isn't this coincidence a kind of fate?"
The old man twirled his beard with his hand, his face was as bright as the spring breeze, and he said with a smile. His expression changed so quickly that it was unparalleled.
When Dongfang Junhao heard this, he was secretly speechless. This was indeed a coincidence, but there are so many coincidences in the world, so what does this mean?
"This is indeed fate, senior. Since we are so destined, senior should help me with what this kid wants!"
Dongfang Junhao has always been worried about Dongfang Feiying's safety. Seeing that the situation is developing well, he hurriedly said.
"Hey! Don't worry, as long as you promise me two things, I will naturally save your father. How about it?"
The old man looked at Dongfang Junhao with a smile, twirling his beard and said.
"Ah! This... okay! As long as it is within my ability, I will agree."
Dongfang Junhao was worried about his father and didn't want to waste too much time, so he said helplessly.
"Haha! It must be within your ability, and you can definitely do it. It's very simple."
The old man said with a smile, as if his plot had succeeded.
Dongfang Junhao didn't know what to do with him, and waited for the old man's next words with a puzzled look on his face...
"The first thing I want you to agree to is that you want to become my teacher. This shouldn't be difficult, right?"
The old man looked at Dongfang Junhao with a smile and said.
"Ah! This...but, I already have a master! How can I still be your master again?"
Dongfang Junhao was greatly surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that the old man wanted to accept him as his disciple. This sudden change, he didn't know whether to say it was a blessing or an opportunity.
"It's okay. You don't have a master now. You can become a master again."
The old man said with a smile.
"But……"
Dongfang Junhao hesitated to speak, muttering to himself: Is this old man trying to win over me because he thinks I have good qualifications?
"Huh? But what? Does it mean that you have been wronged by being my apprentice?"
Seeing that Dongfang Junhao was hesitant after hearing this, the old man's face suddenly darkened, and he asked with eyes wide open while blowing his beard.
"No, no, no, that's not what I meant. I was afraid that you would be wronged by me."
Dongfang Junhao saw that the old man's face changed again, almost like a baby's. He changed at will and said quickly.
"That's pretty much it, so what are you waiting for? Why don't you become a disciple soon?"
The old man stared at Dongfang Junhao and said.
"Ah! Is this... so fast? I'm not even mentally prepared!"
Dongfang Junhao felt depressed, why did he still force people to become disciples?
"What kind of mental preparation do you need? If you kneel down and kowtow, you will be considered a disciple. Hurry up and don't waste time."
The old man said with a glare.
"Disciple meets Master"
Dongfang Junhao had no choice but to kneel down and kowtow and perform the apprenticeship ceremony, but he murmured in his heart: If you want to become an apprentice, you can become an apprentice. Are you in such a hurry?
The old man saw Dongfang Junhao standing up with a smile on his face after completing the apprenticeship ceremony, looking satisfied.
"Well! From now on, you will be my chief disciple, and at the same time, you are also the first generation sect disciple of our Dongfang Immortal Mansion."
The old man patted Dongfang Junhao and said solemnly.
"Chief Disciple? That sounds good. Master, have you never had a disciple before?"
Dongfang Junhao asked.
"No, apart from you, there is no one whom I can take notice of."
The old man said proudly.
"Oh! Then Master, where is our sect? Are there many people?"
Dongfang Junhao said.
"Our sect was originally on Lingtian Liuli Island, but later... Forget it, you just need to remember that your sect is called Dongfang Xianfu. In the future, you will be needed to carry forward the sect."
When he talked about the sect's territory, the old man's expression gradually dimmed, as if it reminded him of some past events that he didn't want to mention.
"But Master, you have to tell me the situation of the sect! As your chief disciple, it is necessary for me to know everything about the sect. Otherwise, how can I develop it? Do you think so?"
Dongfang Junhao was extremely smart. From the old man's words, he could tell that the sect had hidden stories that were unknown to the public.
"You're such a naughty little guy, you're good at following the trend. Anyway, I'll tell you about our sect as a teacher!"
Hearing this, the old man knocked Dongfang Junhao on the head and cursed with a smile.
"Okay, okay, my disciple likes to hear stories. Master, why don't we talk while we walk! My dad is still waiting for you!"
Dongfang Junhao said.
"Okay, let's go now!"
After the old man finished speaking, he grabbed Dongfang Junhao and flashed in the air, appearing in the snowy sky outside.
The old man grabbed Dongfang Junhao, and a colorful lotus platform appeared under his feet. The two of them immediately rode on the lotus platform together...
The colorful lotus platform exudes five colors of light, and the flying snow in the sky disappears within three feet...
"Wow! Master, it turns out you also have a lotus platform!"
Dongfang Junhao shouted in surprise.
"Haha! That's natural. There are only a handful of people with Lotus Platforms and Clouds in the whole world of cultivation, and Master is one of them. However, you are an anomaly."
The old man smiled proudly.
"Hey! Master, please tell me about the sect!"
Dongfang Junhao urged.
"okay!"
The old man nodded, cleared his thoughts, and his eyes became deep...
"In the past, in the world of cultivation, there was no teacher or sect. I was just a casual cultivator who traveled all over the five realms of cultivation, free and easy. Therefore, they all called me Xiaoyaozi..."
