Chapter 1129

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Protagonist:

Xu Zhangqing

Baili Hong listened from the side, feeling a wave of speechlessness in his heart.

He had originally still been preparing to find an opportunity to mention Xu Xiao's matter to Xu Zhangqing.

As a result, Eldest Senior Brother took a liking to the other's father right off the bat… no, took a liking to the other's son.

"The First Personal Disciple intends to accept a disciple?"

"It seems he hasn't had a single disciple up to now, right?"

"Look, doesn't he have one now!"

Everyone on the square held their breath at this moment.

The world knows Zhen Yuanzi has never accepted a disciple.

No other reason, simply because his requirements are extremely high.

If the conditions aren't met, he absolutely will not accept.

Previously, many Elders and Stewards tried to pull strings and go through the back door.

As a result, without exception, all were refused.

Therefore, anyone who can be actively taken as a disciple by Zhen Yuanzi is by no means simple.

Although Ruo Qunshuang stood far away, she heard this dialogue clearly.

Facing this situation, she felt quite nervous in her heart.

As a mother, which one doesn't hope their child has a bright future.

Linglong still hugged the black cat, standing on tiptoe to look over that way.

This scene reminded her of her Master Mo Qiu Shui.

Who knows how he has been after so many years.

Zhen Yuanzi's gaze was sharp as he asked, "Xu Ping'an, are you willing to take me as Master?"

The moment these words came out, the air on the square solidified.

Xu Ping'an's expression also changed for an instant.

He hesitated.

It wasn't that he didn't want to become a disciple.

The strength and status of the man before him were beyond doubt; to be favored by such a person is an opportunity countless cultivators wouldn't dare dream of.

But, he already has a Master.

Although Li Wudao is only at the Spirit Transformation stage and can't teach much more, he is ultimately the one who led him onto the Dao.

Moreover, Xu Ping'an has called the other party Master for over a hundred years.

From the Tianyuan Realm, he called him that all the way to the Tai Xu Lie Yuan.

This form of address isn't something that can be casually discarded.

Xu Ping'an's silence was naturally seen by Zhen Yuanzi.

He didn't urge him.

Nor was he displeased.

On the contrary, his evaluation of this young man rose a few more notches.

Facing the invitation to become a disciple from the First Personal Disciple under the Great Dao Venerable Seat, yet still being mindful of the bond with his old Master — such a person is even more worth accepting.

Just then, a familiar voice rang out beside Xu Ping'an's ear.

Clear, steady.

"An'er."

"Agree!"

"As your Teacher, I can no longer teach you anything."

Master's voice.

Li Wudao's voice.

The Yin-Yang Venerable's voice.

The voices of three identities converged together.

Xu Ping'an was first stunned, then took a deep breath: "Yes, Master."

Although the cultivation world has no explicit rule that a cultivator can only bow to one Master in a lifetime.

Once sect inheritance is involved, everyone naturally becomes a bit careful or cautious.

Regarding this, as the father, Xu Zhangqing not only didn't urge him, but was instead very calm.

He had to admit, bringing the whole family here was precisely for the purpose of becoming a disciple.

However, whatever decision An'an ultimately makes, he will understand and respect it.

After a while, Xu Ping'an hesitated no longer.

Even though it was the void, he still bent both knees and knelt down.

Immediately after, he directly kowtowed three times to Zhen Yuanzi.

Bang bang bang!

The kowtows shook the void.

From this it can be seen, every bow carried full sincerity.

After finishing the kowtows, Xu Ping'an said in a loud and clear voice: "Disciple Xu Ping'an, pays respects to Master!"

The corner of Zhen Yuanzi's mouth finally curved into a slight arc.

Revealing an extremely rare smile carrying a meaning of satisfaction.

"Good."

He reached out, pulled Xu Ping'an up in one motion: "From today onward, you are my, Zhen Yuanzi's, Named Disciple.

After the universe tides end, I will then take you to hold the Baishi Ceremony."

Baili Hong watched from the side shaking his head repeatedly; he couldn't help but lean over to Xu Changqing's side and say with quite some envy: "Ninth Junior Brother, your son is extraordinary."

Xu Changqing deeply agreed: "Indeed."

When it comes down to it, this is the Tianyuan Realm's Son of Destiny.

Then he turned his head, looking toward Li Wudao in the distance.

Li Wudao stood in the crowd, holding a Purple Clay Pot in his hand, currently pouring a mouthful of Spirit Tea into his mouth unhurriedly, his face revealing no expression.

But Xu Changqing could sense that the other party had a trace of loneliness, and also a trace of relief.

When it comes down to it, Xu Ping'an is the disciple Li Wudao taught from childhood.

Golden Core at twenty years old.

Nascent Soul at fifty years old.

Spirit Severing at one hundred years old.

Today, his disciple stands before a Great Power several cultivation levels higher than himself, and moreover is accepted as a Named Disciple.

This makes it so that although Li Wudao has exited the stage, he has no regrets whatsoever!

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Not long after.

Gu Chenzhou led the crowd away from the Square, heading toward the Yaoguang Star Foreign Affairs Office.

After everyone passed through two corridors full of restrictions, the view suddenly opened up.

This is an extremely spacious Quiet Room, the furnishings not luxurious, but every item exudes an ancient and simple aura.

The walls are engraved with soundproofing restrictions, the floor paved with a whole piece of Star Jade; stepping on it feels like treading on void, faintly starlight rises from underfoot.

Gu Chenzhou stood at the Gate, personally activating the restrictions one by one, then cupped his hands and said: "Several Direct Disciples please rest here a moment; I have sent someone to invite the Sealed Direct Disciple, presumably it will not take long before he arrives."

Zhen Yuanzi gave a slight nod, then strode to the Main Seat in the center of the Quiet Room and sat down.

The Beidou Star Map on that ink-colored long robe slowly rotated; the Zhi Yang Black Qi coiling around his body had already been retracted by him seven or eight parts out of ten.

But the remaining trace of residual might still made the air in the entire Quiet Room slightly hot.

Xu Ping'an stood at his Side, his heart also somewhat nervous.

Xu Changqing, Baili Hong, the two chose positions on the Right Side and sat down.

Baili Hong casually picked up the Spirit Tea on the table and sipped a mouthful, then his gaze swept back and forth between Zhen Yuanzi and Xu Ping'an two rounds, suddenly laughing: "Hehe, forgive me for speaking the truth.

Ping'an and Eldest Senior Brother are simply too alike.

Same Height Two Meters.

Same extraordinary Appearance.

Same astonishing Air Luck.

Same outstanding talent.

Simply as if carved from the same Mold."

Zhen Yuanzi heard this, raised his eyes and glanced at him once, did not respond.

These words sounded, truly a bit strange.

Baili Hong turned his head to look at Xu Ping'an, laughing heartily and adding: "Ping'an, if you put on a Wolf Head Mask and stood in the Chaos Sea.

I Gamble, those Chaos Species wouldn't be able to tell who is Zhen Yuanzi and who is you."

Xu Ping'an was made a bit uncomfortable by his words, not knowing how to respond.

The speaker has no intention.

The listener has intent.

Xu Changqing's hand holding the tea cup paused slightly.

He raised his eyes, his gaze sweeping back and forth between Xu Ping'an and Zhen Yuanzi once.

Height Two Meters is not Common.

Xu Ping'an's height among his peers was already outstanding, and Zhen Yuanzi is also like this.

Speaking of Appearance, Xu Ping'an and Zhen Yuanzi's looks are not similar, but their temperament is quite alike.

Speaking of Air Luck, one is the Tianyuan Realm's Son of Destiny, one is the Beidou Xianfu's First Kill God.

Wrong!

Xu Changqing's heart stirred.

When he just now used the Creation Heavenly Scripture to observe Zhen Yuanzi, he was blocked by that layer of Zhi Yang Black Qi.

Now looking closely, although one is fierce in killing and the other sharp beyond compare, on some extremely minute levels, there is indeed an indescribable similarity.

Of course, this is not a similarity of Bloodline.

But a kind of deeper, more Essential, closer to Origin similarity.

Like two Great Rivers flowing in Different Directions, yet Sharing the Same Source!