"Senior black robe, I have never been able to repay your great kindness..."

Shen Lang knelt on the ground, showing sadness on his face.

The black-robed Venerable's heart was slightly touched and said coldly: "Boy, you are not my disciple, why are you kneeling on me? You are no longer the same as before, so you don't have to worship me, a dying soul."

Shen Lang retorted: "No! The black-robed seniors teach their younger generations the supernatural powers. This move is undoubtedly a matter of respecting their teachers. I have received this great kindness, so I can't mention a mere prayer."

The Black Robe Venerable was silent for a while and sighed: "Zhen Yuanzi received countless disciples in his life, and it's ridiculous that no disciple saw him off before his death. I don't expect that today, you boy came like this... It's a pity that you are not my disciple, otherwise I wouldn't have sighed here."

Feeling that his remnant soul was about to disappear, the Black Robe Venerable still had a secular concept in his heart. He also wanted someone to inherit his mantle, but unfortunately this was just a fantasy after all.

Shen Lang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "This is simple. If the seniors in black robe do not dislike me, I will take you as their teacher now. What do you think?"

"What!"

The black-robed Venerable was shocked and asked: "Boy Shen Lang, are you really willing to apprentice to me?"

"Of course I'm willing!"

Shen Lang said solemnly.

The Black Robe Venerable taught him the Sword of Killing Immortals in the past, and now he taught him the magical power of Blood Shadow. Even if he did not perform the ceremony of becoming a disciple, Shen Lang would treat him as half of his master in his heart.

Now that the remnant soul of the Black Robe Venerable is about to disappear, Shen Lang feels guilty of the other party. If he can satisfy the wish of the Black Robe Venerable by becoming a disciple, Shen Lang is certainly willing to do so.

"Hahaha! OK, I finally have an apprentice."

The black-robed Venerable laughed out loud, looking very happy.

He came to Shen Lang with great excitement, and pressed his hands on Shen Lang's shoulders with both light and darkness: "Boy Shen Lang, this is what you said. You will be my disciple in the future!"

"Master is here, please accept a prayer from my disciple!"

Shen Lang respectfully bowed to the Black Robe Venerable to express his respect.

"very good!"

The black-robed Venerable's tone was even more sucking.

As Zhen Yuanzi's evil thought clone, he has been living under the shadow of Zhen Yuanzi since his birth. He never thought that one day he would be able to accept disciples and would be a chosen person who hopes to break the laws of heaven!

This excitement and emotion made him speechless.

"Shen Lang's disciple, it's a pity that the master cannot see you grow up with his own eyes, nor can he help you. He can only give you some magical secrets while he is dying, which is considered a ceremony for apprenticeship!"

As soon as the words were finished, the Black-robed Venerable used all the last power in his soul body and spit out a large amount of golden words.

The golden words gathered like waves forcibly penetrated Shen Lang's brain.

"hiss!"

Shen Lang felt a tingling sensation in his head, and then countless golden words poured into his mind.

After careful perception, it turned out to be many magical techniques in the Taoist book "Nian Jing Yuanzong".

Just a moment later, the Black Robe Venerable taught Shen Lang all the thirty-six kinds of Xuanmen magical powers in the inner Jingyuan Sect. The golden words were deeply engraved into Shen Lang's mind, extremely clear.

These thirty-six kinds of mysterious powers are all-encompassing, including the "Panlong Holy Method" of the Three Star Cave of the Shaky Moon, the "Dique Golden Chapter" of Shushan, and the "Nine-grade Golden Immortal Mantra" of the Synod and the "Shangqing Baozhu" of the Jie Sect.

Each Xuanmen magic power contains many magical magic techniques and can be used in various scenarios and is of great use.

"Although these magical secrets taught to you by your teacher are less than one ten thousandth of that of "Blood Nervous", they are also the top magical powers in Inner Jing Yuan Sect."

"With your current cultivation and qualifications, you can master the various magical powers and magics in the Inner Jingyuan Sect without spending too much time, which may be of some help to you."

The black-robed Venerable said earnestly.

"Thank you, Master!"

Shen Lang was deeply moved and thanked him immediately.

"A disciple, I'm leaving. I just hope you can turn bad luck into good fortune. One day you can practice the Blood Shadow Magic Art to the Great Realm and break this damn law of heaven!"

After the black-robed venerable inspiration, the phantom's body turned into a ray of black smoke and dissipated.

"The disciple remembers it in my heart!"

Shen Lang looked solemn and gave a deep salute in the direction where the black-robed Venerable disappeared.

The next moment.
Chapter completed!