The little prince's arrogant words made Luo Fu laugh.
Luo Fu smiled and shook his head, stretched out an index finger and said, "Let's do this."
"I'll use this finger to draw a circle on the ground."
"As long as you can get out of the circle, you are considered better than me."
"If you can't get out, then you have to worship me as your teacher, okay?"
The little prince burst out laughing, his belly swelling with laughter.
"Draw a small circle to trap me, Xiaojiu!?"
"Xiao Jiu, I slapped him down, and even the Canglong cub lost half of its teeth!"
"You draw it and see how I get out. I'll follow your trap to death."
Luo Fu patted the young prince on the shoulder and said with a wicked smile: "Supernatural power level Dao will, draw the ground as a prison."
After saying this, Luo Fu used one finger to draw a circle on the ground around the little prince, with a diameter of one foot.
The little prince's face was full of disdain.
But the faces of the many casual cultivators in the sky changed.
A Taoist immortal lowered his voice and said, "Look, Master Luo is bullying the children!"
"His Dao will is so powerful that even the Twelve Dao Ancestors cannot match it!"
A Taoist saint scolded: "What a bastard! What does bullying a child mean? That's called... um, um, this... that's called talking about the Tao. Do you understand talking about the Tao!"
Another Taoist saint said thoughtfully: "Hmm... are you discussing Taoism with a three-year-old child?"
All the other casual cultivators had strange expressions.
What they couldn't figure out was that Luo Fu never accepted disciples, so why now he had to rush to accept a child.
In front of the soul measuring monument.
The arrogant little prince put his hands on his hips with a look of disdain: "Just watch, I'll walk out right now!"
After saying this, the boy took a step outside the circle.
Bang!
An invisible force knocked the little prince back.
"Yeah!?" the little prince wondered, "What is this?"
He reached out and touched the transparent wall in front of him.
"Oh? I don't believe it!"
Bang!
Knocked back again.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
This little guy has a very stubborn temper. He tried hundreds of times in a row and even his little nose was flattened.
The little guy got angry and immediately raised his fist and punched the transparent wall.
Accompanying this child's punch, the sound of the punch was like a dragon's roar!
boom!
A small punch hit the cage of Dao's will, causing the ground within a ten-foot radius to shake and tremble!
All the disciples of the outer sect were so frightened by this scene that they turned pale!
The power of this little prince's punch is almost as powerful as the third level of the Spiritual Palace!
He is only three years old!
"Oh my God, what a genius!"
"This is truly a physique that is rare to see in a million years!"
…
Luo Fu stared at the little guy with a half-smile: "Why, can't you get out?"
The little prince suddenly wilted, and while rubbing his nose, he said, "Okay, Xiaojiu, I will keep my word!"
"Master, please accept Xiaojiu's bow!"
After saying this, the little prince was surprisingly straightforward. He knelt down on the spot and kowtowed three times to Luo Fu.
Sect Master Nalan in the sky had a panoramic view of this scene and said with a smile: "The thirty-ninth prince, although he is young, is very straightforward and straightforward."
King Zhennan smiled bitterly and sighed: "Either I, the Great Emperor, value him so much."
"Now that the deal is done, then, Master Nalan, our thirty-nine princes will be entrusted to your Penglai Shenzong."
"I hope you and Master Luo can take good care of me."
Sect Master Nalan said: "Since the young prince of your dynasty has become a disciple of my Penglai Divine Sect."
"Then if your dynasty needs it in the future, just ask, and I, the Penglai Divine Sect, will do my best to help."
King Zhennan also said loudly: "If the Penglai Divine Sect is in need, we, the Eastern Divine Dynasty, will be obliged to do so!"
The two looked at each other and smiled, a win-win situation.
On the other side, Luo Fu rubbed the little prince's hair: "Little guy, are you convinced?"
The little prince raised his chin and said with a milky voice: "Take it for a few days first!"
"When you become more powerful than my father, I will completely obey you."
Luo Fu smiled and nodded: "Then it's settled."
"You are too young and have no realm yet, so you should practice outside the sect first."
"When you arrive at the Inner Sect, you will join the Taifu Shinto Pavilion."
There are no lineages in the outer sect, and naturally there is no Taifu Shinto Pavilion.
Luo Fu is not in a hurry to guide Xiaojiu.
I know that Xiao Jiu’s palace soul aptitude has not yet been fully awakened.
Just give him time to grow slowly first.
…
The main hall.
In the main hall, Sect Leader Nalan, Luo Fu, received the distinguished guests on behalf of the Penglai Divine Sect.
Sitting across the table were King Zhennan of the Eastern Divine Dynasty, Imperial Master Yulong, and Marshal Red Eagle.
The King of Zhennan first asked Luo Fu to raise a glass and said: "Master Luo, from now on, my imperial nephew will be left to you. I hope Master Luo can give you good guidance."
"If Lu'er can learn one-tenth of your Heaven-Qing Dao, it will be considered a blessing to my Eastern royal family."
Normally, King Zhennan would never be so self-effacing, let alone say something like "Two out of ten".
But since Penglai preached and Luo Fu defeated the twelve Taoist ancestors, the situation has been very different.
Luo Fu's Qingtian Avenue is definitely a heaven-defying existence.
Luo Fu smiled and said, "King Zhennan is too polite."
Of course Luo Fu will spare no effort in teaching Xiao Jiu when he is reincarnated.
After all, the relationship between master and apprentice is also the fate between Luo Fu and Xiao Jiu.
Immediately, the King of Zhennan raised a glass to Master Nalan and said hesitantly: "I have a word of advice, I don't know...should I say it or not."
Seeing this, Master Nalan knew that King Zhennan must tell him something important, so he said: "The young prince is already a disciple of the Penglai Shen Sect. We are not outsiders. It's okay for King Zhennan to tell you."
King Zhennan said: "Then I, the King, will speak frankly."
As he said that, his eyes drifted to Luo Fu and said: "The Holy Son Ceremony is about to be held. Many god-level forces are preparing to set off today."
"But my opinion is that Master Luo actually...does not need to participate in the Holy Son Ceremony."
"Oh?" Luo Fu said, "What do you mean?"
King Zhennan sighed and said: "Taoist Master Luo held a sermon in Penglai. It was really too ostentatious."
"You need to know that if the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them."
"What's more, Dao Master Luo defeated the Twelve Dao Ancestors and almost offended the three major regions."
"Of course, I know that they came here to embarrass me, but this is also a fact about enmity."
King Zhennan pondered for a moment, then continued: "When Canglan was discussing Taoism, Master Luo, although not intentionally, also caused the princes of the six major dynasties to fail in their apprenticeship."
"In addition, Dao Master Luo and the Dongyang Divine Dynasty have even more old grudges."
"In addition to us, the six major dynasties on the Main Continent, the other five dynasties are also eyeing Master Luo Dao."
"Even within your Penglai Divine Domain, the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, the Taishang Wangqing Pavilion, the Demon-Slaying Saint Sect, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect, you will not hide your hostility towards the Penglai Divine Sect."
"Master Luo, you are facing enemies from both sides, internal and external troubles."
"This Holy Son Ceremony is extremely dangerous, with a narrow escape from death."
Imperial Master Yulong was deeply convinced and nodded: "Yes, in my opinion, since Master Luo is a genius, he should have kept a low profile and cultivated in a low profile, which is the best policy."
"Absolutely not. It is not a wise move to act in such a high profile and create enemies on all sides."
Before Luo Fu could answer, Sect Master Nalan took the lead and said, "Our Penglai Divine Sect has been declining for a long time."
"If you want to rise, you will be hated by others. You really have no choice but to do so."
"Luo Fu never takes the initiative to provoke others. He has kept a low profile and can no longer keep a low profile."
"But what he does itself cannot be truly low-key."
The King of Zhennan, the National Preceptor, and the Marshal all sighed, knowing that Master Nalan was telling the truth.
Luo Fu smiled slightly: "If I don't participate in the Holy Son Ceremony, I, the Penglai Divine Sect, will never be eligible to enter the Great Secret Realm."
"What's more, the ranking in the Holy Son Ceremony will also determine the right to use the Canglan Mineral Vein, Canglan Medicine Abyss, and Canglan Dragon Veins in the entire Canglan Continent."
The Canglan Mine is the largest spiritual stone vein in the Pan-Canglan Continent.
Canglan Medicine Abyss is the largest place where elixirs grow in the Pan-Canglan Continent.
Canglan Dragon Vein is the largest producer of weapon refining materials in the Pan-Canglan Continent.
The treasures produced in these three places are the most prosperous in the entire human world.
Moreover, the territory that has always been contested can only be occupied by those who are capable.
Luo Fu said: "If we, the Penglai Divine Sect, want to rebuild our glory, we cannot bypass these three spiritual lands."
"There is no way around the Great Secret Realm."
"So we accept your good intentions, but we still have to go to the Holy Son Ceremony."
…
Dongyang Divine Dynasty, the forbidden area of the imperial palace.
In a brightly lit hall.
An ancient formation is laid out in the central area of the hall.
In that large formation, six Dongyang princes were sitting.
The six princes sat cross-legged, but each of them looked pale, as if they were suffering from some great pain.
The veins that popped out due to the severe pain were entangled in the neck, arms, and forehead.
The strangest thing is that the realms of these six princes are actually slowly regressing!
And outside the big formation.
There are nine Immortal Realm powerful men sitting around the formation, controlling the formation at the same time, weakening the cultivation of the six princes!
Emperor Dongyang, sitting on the dragon chair, watched this scene with sadness.
A pair of fists clenched tightly on the ground, and the sinister look in his eyes was unmistakable.
Emperor Dongyang gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "Luo Fu, Luo Fu, all this is thanks to you!"
"This great emperor is irreconcilable with you!"
As he said that, Emperor Dongyang's eyes drifted towards the six princes in the formation, and he said sadly: "My six princes have suffered a lot from you."
"It took a lot of effort for you to reach the Perfection of God Refining!"
"But now, in order to kill that little beast Luo Fu, he voluntarily reduced his cultivation level to the Palace God's Great Perfection."
The six Dongyang princes are actually in the state of surrender!
The six people were the sixth prince, the seventh, eighth, ninth, tenth, eleventh, six Dongyang princes!
They would rather endure the pain of being "cut into pieces by a thousand cuts", just to lower their level of God-Refining Great Perfection to the Palace God's Great Perfection!
And all this is due to Luo Fu!
Within the formation.
The pale sixth prince opened his eyes weakly and said with relief: "Father, there is no need to be sad."
"The Twelve Emperors are still young and have only entered the small secret realm, not the big secret realm. They may not be able to kill Luo Fu with any certainty."
"Brothers above the Fifth Emperor have higher cultivation levels than us. It would be a pity to let them lower themselves to this level."
"There are only six of us, so it's most suitable."
"The six of us have participated in the Holy Son Ceremony, got good grades, entered the Great Secret Realm, and even learned the seventh-level True Immortal-level skills!"
"If the six of us descend to the realm and participate in the Holy Son Ceremony again, we will surely kill Luo Fu and avenge our previous shame!"
Emperor Dongyang was distraught: "Sixth Emperor, you are the most sensible, and my father loves you the most, alas..."
"You six must kill Luo Fu with your own hands, cut him into pieces, and make his life worse than death!"
The sixth prince smiled confidently: "Father, don't worry, we are descending from the Great Perfection of God Refining to the Great Perfection of Palace God!"
"With the strength of the six of us, it will be easy to kill Luo Fu!"
"My son, Luo Fu, dares to offend our Dongyang Divine Dynasty. This son will definitely die!"
