Chapter 190 Become a direct disciple of the headmaster
Hearing Wu Ming's arrogance, twelve Golden Elixir disciples chose to take action at the same time.
Feijian 33, magical weapons, spells, formation flags, and various attacks came one after another, which was a bit overwhelming.
Wu Ming gently raised his hand and faced various attacks with a simple punch.
The shadow of the fist collided with various magic weapons, and Wu Ming's body did not even shake. However, the twelve golden elixir monks on the scene vomited blood at the same time and flew backwards.
Their bodies hit the ground heavily, and the twelve golden elixir monks who were knocked away all had a look of horror in their eyes.
With just one blow, he broke the encirclement and suppression of everyone, and even had the power to injure everyone. Such strength is enough to explain everything.
At this time, no one doubted whether Wu Ming, the leader of Jindan, was a parallel importer.
More importantly, he bowed his head slightly under Wu Ming's glance. There were hundreds of monks present, and very few of them dared to look at him.
"If you still don't accept it in the future, you can still come to me!" Without looking at everyone's reaction, Wu Ming strode forward, leaving only everyone looking at each other.
I don’t know who was the first one to choose to leave.
Afterwards, everyone dispersed one after another. Even the twelve Jindan disciples who were injured did not say harsh words. The scene was so silent that it was unbelievable.
night
After a busy day, Wu Ming recorded all his information in the sect and officially became an inner disciple.
He had just finished dinner and was about to go see Wu Xiaoyu when suddenly a sound transmission sword came through the window.
"Inner disciple Wu Ming, come to the sect hall quickly."
The message brought by the Sound Transmission Sword was only a short sentence, but the hidden meaning was not simple.
Wu Ming let out a sigh of relief as he looked at the magic sword that quickly flew away after he put down his words.
"I'm finally here. I don't know what the senior sect officials think of me!" Wu Ming changed his clothes and went straight to the sect's main hall.
In the sect's main hall, the lights are bright and a simple atmosphere blows towards your face.
Before Wu Ming could enter, he heard a discussion in his ears. It sounded like there were quite a lot of people.
"I have sent people to inquire about this Wu Ming. He is really a genius since he was a child. His origin is very clear!"
"As long as the origin is clear, this fourteen-year-old golden elixir should be the first one in the human race. I just don't know if it is a blessing or a curse!"
"Of course it is a blessing to have such an outstanding disciple join us at Wentian Pavilion. This is a sign that our Wentian Pavilion will be successful!"
"It's hard to say that whenever a person with destiny is born, it will be accompanied by bloodshed. It is a disaster rather than a blessing for the sect."
"Haha, you old ghosts, what's the point of arguing now about whether it's a disaster or a blessing! No matter what happens in the future, having such disciples join Wentian Pavilion is a good thing for us. Don't forget, among the hundreds of tribes,
The status of our human race can only be regarded as neither above nor below. Among those high-ranking clans, there are no tribulation-transcending monks, but our human race does not have any!"
Speaking of the monks in the Tribulation Stage, the hall became quiet, and no sound was heard for a long time.
Among the hundreds of races, the human race is not ranked high, and the top combat power is the Mahayana phase.
Fusion, Mahayana, and Tribulation Transcendence, these are the three top combat powers in the world of cultivation.
The human race has no shortage of Fusion Stage monks and no shortage of Mahayana Stage monks, but there is no shortage of Tribulation Stage monks. This is the key reason why the Human Race cannot rank high among the hundreds of races.
For example, among the hundreds of races, the top ten races have at least one Tribulation-Transcending monk in charge, and some even have more than one.
You know, the higher the level of cultivation, the greater the gap at each level.
Dozens of Mahayana monks besiege a Tribulation-Transcending monk, and it’s not certain who will win or lose.
In other words, once a war breaks out, with the current strength of the human race, in the eyes of the top ten high-ranking ethnic groups, it is estimated that they will not even have the ability to fight back.
"No need to eavesdrop, come in"
A sudden sound came directly into Wu Ming's ears.
Upon hearing this, Wu Ming knew that his arrival had been noticed by everyone in the hall, but no one revealed it.
Reaching out to stretch out the wrinkles on his clothes, Wu Ming took a deep breath and walked into the hall.
At first glance, there were more than a dozen people sitting in the main hall. Among them, Wu Ming could recognize that they were Zhu Chuangong, the master of Chuanfa Hall, and the headmaster of Wentian Pavilion, who had seen the portrait.
"In the Wentian Pavilion, the disciples have stopped at the Nascent Soul stage. Going up further, they are the deacons of the inner sect in the out-of-body stage, and they are the elders of the inner sect in the spirit transformation stage. And these people in front of them are obviously on an equal footing with Zhu Chuangong, and they don't seem to be a perfect fit. The palace master of this period is the Supreme Elder of the Tribulation Period!"
Such thoughts flashed past, but Wu Ming did not stop his hands, but saluted and said: "Wu Ming, a disciple of the Golden Core Stage, has met all the hall masters and the real master!"
While bowing his hands in salute, Wu Ming looked at the people in the hall with the corner of his eye.
Feeling Wu Ming's gaze, some elders smiled and said nothing, some elders had majestic faces, and some were also looking at him.
After a while, the middle-aged man sitting on the main seat, the real head master wearing a white robe, said: "Wu Ming, do you know why I asked you to come?"
"I don't know, disciple," Wu Ming pretended to be confused and had no intention of standing out.
Wentian Pavilion's master master, with approval in his eyes, continued: "It doesn't matter if you don't know. I called you here today because of your future. You have extraordinary talent. You are the number one person in Jindan at the age of fourteen. In the future Your achievements are immeasurable. I have thought about it for a long time and feel that it is a pity to put you in the inner gate. In front of you, there are fourteen palace masters, all of whom are monks in the integration stage. I allow you to become a disciple on your own and become the direct descendant of the palace master. disciple!"
"Apprenticeship!" Wu Ming did not feel any joy, but instead frowned slightly.
The fourteen palace masters in the combined stage, which means that these people in front of them, do not have the supreme elders in the Mahayana stage.
Judging from the situation in the Zhongqian World, these palace masters in the combined stage are at most ordinary immortals in the immortal world.
If you want to become a disciple, even if the human race does not have a master who is in the tribulation stage and is equivalent to a heavenly immortal, you still have to be a disciple of a person who is in the Mahayana stage and is equivalent to an earthly immortal.
Wu Ming does not look down on ordinary immortals, but ordinary immortals are not far away from him.
It's okay to make friends with these fusion stage palace masters, but if you really want him to call you master, the fusion stage is a bit low.
"Being a master of the palace will help me control Wentian Pavilion, but it won't help me too much. Only this real master, whose cultivation has reached the Mahayana stage, can barely be my master, which is also in line with me. It’s the current benefit.”
Wu Ming thought like this and made a decision in his heart. He said respectfully: "Master Master, I wonder if my disciples can accept you as their teacher?"
"You want to take me as your teacher?" The real master smiled half-smilingly, looking at Wu Ming with invisible pressure in his eyes.
Wu Ming's expression did not change, but he answered the question incorrectly. He replied: "A disciple without ambition is not a motivated disciple. Wu Ming is not talented and wants to become his teacher and contribute to Wentian Pavilion!"
After hearing such words, the master's expression remained unchanged and he asked again: "Then tell me, why should I accept you as my disciple?"
Wu Ming raised his head and said solemnly: "This disciple is extremely talented. He is the first in the Golden elixir at the age of fourteen, and his combat power is comparable to that of the Nian Ying monk. I dare to ask the master, with my talent, it should not be difficult to reach the stage of becoming a god."
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"It's not difficult. With your talent, you are unprecedented in the human race. As long as you don't die halfway, your achievements are immeasurable!" The master replied truthfully, and then asked: "What does your talent have to do with me accepting you as my disciple?
Your talent is good, do I have to accept it?"
"Zhenzhenren, although Wentian Pavilion is a sect, it also respects strength. The disciples are not talented and consider themselves younger. There are few people who can compete with me. If I don't join your sect, wouldn't others think so?
Don’t you know how to recognize people? Moreover, in Wentian Pavilion, the lineage of headmasters has always been the strongest. Wouldn’t it be a great pity to lose me? Therefore, I sincerely ask the master, master, to let me join your sect.
Follow your teachings." Wu Ming's face was full of sincerity and he bowed to the master.
The real head teacher said nothing, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
The ambition shown by Wu Ming is obviously not someone who is willing to be inferior to others. Such a disciple would be fine if placed in the headmaster lineage, but if placed elsewhere, he might have other thoughts.
"With talent, strength, and ambition, such a person is really a good material to join the lineage of the headmaster!" After thinking like this, the real headmaster also moved his love for talents, and said: "Junior brothers, you
What do you think?"
The dozen or so palace masters were all human beings. After looking at each other, they replied in unison: "Congratulations, Brother Master, for having gained such a disciple, Wentian Pavilion is expected to prosper!"
"good!"
The master's face was smiling, and he bowed three times to worship the statue of the ancestor enshrined in the hall, and said: "The seventh generation of the master of Wentian Pavilion, please witness the ancestor, and accept the disciple Wu Ming as the master.
Personal disciple!"
After worshiping three times, the Master Master sat down and said, "My title is Master Yuyang, Wu Ming. Are you willing to be my personal disciple?"
"Disciple is willing to pay homage to the master and all the uncles!" Wentian Pavilion does not practice kneeling, Wu Ming also bowed to worship, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and handed it to Master Yuyang.
Taking the teacup with both hands, Master Yuyang took a sip under the witness of more than a dozen palace masters.
At this point, Wu Ming officially became a disciple of Zhenren Yuyang, became a direct disciple of the headmaster, and entered the sight of the upper echelons of Wentian Pavilion.
After drinking the apprenticeship tea and paying homage to the statue of the ancestor, Master Yuyang's face became kinder and he said: "Wu Ming"
"Disciple is here!" Wu Ming stood in front of Master Yuyang with a solemn expression.
"You are highly talented and qualified. What you lack is time and a growing environment! In the past two days, you have stolen the limelight among the inner and outer sects. I am afraid that the other ethnic groups bordering on the human race will not give you
In the space where you have grown up, even those high-ranking clans will let you leave the human race and join their ranks!"
After Master Yuyang said this, he remained silent for a while and then said: "The assassination is easy to handle, but if those high-ranking clans let you leave the human race and join their ranks, then, given the situation of the human race,
Look, this is really difficult to handle. In this case, I plan to let you go to the lower world, are you willing?" To be continued.