Chapter 435

Goddess Wangshu felt that Lin Xia was just making a joke of her.

"Hmph, I used to find you quite well-behaved; I didn't expect you to be so bad."

Goddess Wangshu said somewhat reproachfully.

"I am wronged."

Lin Xia said aggrievedly:

"I think you look quite beautiful in it, Sister; it can perfectly set off your proud figure."

"Moreover, your temperament tends toward being quiet and gentle; wearing it adds a unique charm."

Goddess Wangshu's beautiful face turned even redder, and she stretched out a jade hand and pinched Lin Xia's waist.

"Hiss!"

This sudden sneak attack caught Lin Xia off guard; he gasped and was somewhat speechless.

Why do women love to play this game?

They don't talk about martial virtue at all.

"Hmph! That's for daring to tease me."

Seeing Lin Xia's depressed expression, Goddess Wangshu's face instantly bloomed with a smile.

Seeing Goddess Wangshu's triumphant look, Lin Xia moved and pinned her against the wall.

Goddess Wangshu looked into Lin Xia's eyes, and a blush appeared on her beautiful face.

She was as delicate as a flower and incomparably beautiful.

Her Dao heart, which had been calm for ten thousand years, suddenly began to beat violently.

"You... what do you want to do?"

Lin Xia lifted Goddess Wangshu's head and gave her a kiss.

Goddess Wangshu was instantly stunned, feeling her head spinning, and her face became even more flushed.

It was intoxicating, as if she were drunk.

"Sister Goddess Wangshu, I am going to preach the Dao, so I won't disturb you anymore; cultivate well."

Lin Xia chuckled, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared directly from Goddess Wangshu's cave dwelling.

Half a day later, Goddess Wangshu finally reacted and gently stamped her foot.

That brat, he really went too far.

Afterward, Lin Xia arrived at the Human Tribe.

Sister Houtu had once promised that the fruit position of the Great Emperor Fengdu would be arranged by him.

It had already been delayed for many days, so now was the perfect time to plan it.

This fruit position of the Great Emperor Fengdu was extraordinary; in the Underworld, it was an existence above one person and below ten thousand.

It concerned the vast Earthly Dao luck, so one could not be careless in choosing a person.

Lin Xia patrolled the Human Tribe, searching through the billions of humans, looking for a talent worth molding.

His vast spiritual sense spread out, with Mount Buzhou as the center, covering the entire East Sea coast.

"The aptitude of the acquired humans is indeed a bit low."

With just a movement of his spiritual sense, everything about the humans was clear to Lin Xia.

These humans, even among acquired beings, did not have very good aptitude.

If it weren't for his long-term preaching and the recent blessing of Heavenly Dao merit, it would have been very difficult for many of them to step into the realm of cultivation.

"Hmm?"

"This human's aptitude is actually quite good; his bones are unobstructed, and spiritual light flashes in his spiritual platform."

Afterward, Lin Xia's eyes brightened.

After careful investigation, he finally found a talent worth molding.

Although he had only cultivated for a little over a hundred thousand years, he had already stepped into the Golden Immortal realm.

Such aptitude and fortune were considered outstanding among billions of humans.

If he could be carefully guided, it would not be impossible for him to attain the Hunyuan Dao in the future.

"It's you."

Afterward, Lin Xia moved and landed directly in front of this human.

It instantly caused a sensation.

Many humans around knelt and kowtowed, their eyes full of excitement.

"Heavens, it really is the Saint Venerable; I'm not dreaming."

"Greetings, Saint Venerable."

Lin Xia's gaze fell directly on the human before him.

"What is your name?"

This human realized Lin Xia was asking him and could barely contain his ecstasy, hurriedly saying:

"This humble one is named Yiyang."

"Yiyang greets the Saint Venerable."

Afterward, he kowtowed to Lin Xia repeatedly.

With a fanatical look on his face, he was clearly very worshipful of Lin Xia.

Lin Xia was not surprised by this, given his current reputation among the humans.

It was indeed easy to produce many fanatics.

Lin Xia said:

"I am traveling through the Human Tribe, and seeing that your aptitude and comprehension are good, I want to ask you a few questions."

Upon hearing this, Yiyang bowed again and hurriedly said:

"Saint Venerable, please ask; I will certainly tell you everything I know."

Lin Xia nodded and smiled lightly:

"Are you willing to become my disciple?"

"Are you willing to shoulder the future of the Human Tribe?"

"Do you want to ascend to the Great Dao and jump out of the river of fate?"

He had always been easygoing and did not want to take on any disciples.

But this Great Emperor Fengdu concerned the future Human Dao luck.

This Yiyang was, after all, just an acquired human without a deep background.

Although his aptitude and character were good, they were only relative to acquired humans.

Therefore, he could only be called a grassroots figure.

If he were not given a background, it would certainly have a major impact on future layouts.

Yiyang was instantly stunned, feeling the joy of being struck by immense happiness.

For a moment, his blood surged, and his heart felt like it was about to jump out of his throat.

He had not expected that a pie would really fall from the sky.

Suddenly, he had obtained such a great opportunity.

Although Lin Xia was the Saint Venerable of the Human Tribe, he had never taken on a disciple.

To be admitted into his sect, wouldn't that mean becoming a direct disciple of a Saint?

This was a blessing that couldn't be cultivated in ten lifetimes.

"To be taken as a disciple by the Saint Venerable is my honor; Yiyang is willing to take the Saint Venerable as his master."

Yiyang excitedly knelt and kowtowed three times, organizing his words.

"Moreover, I am willing to shoulder the future of the Human Tribe, even if I have to sacrifice myself."

The surrounding humans were in an uproar, looking at Yiyang kneeling on the ground, their eyes full of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

This silly boy really had the luck of a fool and had hit the jackpot.

Something they couldn't get even by kneeling and begging had just been obtained by him.

One must know this was the Saint Venerable; to be taken as a disciple by the Saint Venerable.

He would probably wake up laughing even in his dreams.