Looking at Lin Feng, Xiao Yan asked: "Senior, since you said this, does it mean that there is a way for me to defeat Murong Yanran in three years?"
Lin Feng smiled casually: "Of course I have a way, but the final result depends on how determined you are and how much effort you can put in."
"Master leads me in. Cultivation depends on the individual. A piece of rotten wood will never become something great."
Xiao Yan's eyebrows twitched: "I don't know whether in the eyes of my seniors, I am a dead wood that is difficult to carve, or a material that can be made. But I dare to say that my determination will never waver, and I will try my best."
The eyes of the young man in black are full of perseverance: "No matter how much suffering I have, I can endure it, and no matter how great the difficulty is, I will overcome it!"
Lin Feng nodded: "In that case, then you can become a disciple, I will accept you."
"You still want to become a disciple?" Xiao Yan hesitated.
Lin Feng said matter-of-factly: "Anyone who joins my sect, I will definitely give you everything I have. What I want is a successor, not a half-hearted opportunist."
Xiao Yan thought for a while and was ready to agree.
Seeing his move, Lin Feng's heart suddenly heated up, but then he felt a somewhat familiar wave of mana approaching the lake.
Turning around, he saw a petite purple figure rushing towards this side.
Yan Mingyue also noticed it, and looked at the purple figure along with Lin Feng. Xiao Yan followed their gazes and was stunned for a moment: "Is it Zhen'er?"
Lin Feng secretly frowned. At such a critical moment, he was most afraid of causing complications. Even if Xiao Zhener's talent made him extremely jealous, he did not want her to get involved at this time and add variables to his acceptance of Xiao Yan as his disciple.
"I don't want to see anyone else. You go up to her to see what's going on. I'm waiting for you here." Lin Feng couldn't help but direct Xiao Yan to go up and send Xiao Zhen'er away.
Xiao Yan looked at Lin Feng, then at Yan Mingyue beside him, and finally nodded, walked towards Xiao Zhen'er, and stopped her in the distance.
Lin Feng could feel Xiao Zhener's scrutinizing eyes sweeping towards him, but he didn't know what excuse Xiao Yan made to lead her further away.
Yan Mingyue looked at Xiao Zhen'er's back with brilliant eyes: "Little friend Xiao Yan and this girl Zhen'er have a very good relationship. It's another chance encounter."
Lin Feng knew that she had been hiding in Xiao Yan's ring for three years, and she might have discovered something unusual about Xiao Zhen'er long ago.
"In this life, meeting anyone is a chance, but it's hard to say whether it will have an impact on you in the future." Lin Feng said casually.
Yan Mingyue glanced at him: "Fellow Taoist Lin's ideas are somewhat similar to those of Buddhism."
Lin Feng smiled noncommittally. Most of his energy now was spent on the Heavenly Cage Curse Seal in the ring space.
He tried to use his own magic power to explore the principle of the Heavenly Cage Curse Seal, but with little success. Thinking about it, if the Heavenly Cage Curse Seal is so easy to be seen through, how could it become the secret magical power of Taixu Guan?
But for Lin Feng at this moment, he must break the Heavenly Cage Curse Seal within a short period of time, otherwise the Taotie remnant soul will reappear.
At that time, Yan Mingyue will certainly take action to suppress him again, but Lin Feng has exposed his true identity. Naturally, he cannot pretend to be an expert from outside the world, and Xiao Yan, the apprentice he has obtained, will also be beaten.
During their conversation, the little boy stood aside obediently, but after all, he was only a child less than four years old. His attention was quickly distracted by a little red bird flying across the lake.
From the corner of his eye, Lin Feng glanced at the little one who was about to move, and said angrily: "Go and play by yourself, don't run too far."
"Thank you, Master!" the little boy cheered, spread out his body and chased after the little red bird.
Yan Mingyue stared at the little one's retreating back, and sighed in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist Lin also said that it is not easy to recruit a disciple, but he is too modest. This little disciple of yours is so talented that it is rare in the world."
"Except for one of my senior brothers, I have never seen anyone reach the fourth level of Qi training at such a young age."
Lin Feng smiled nonchalantly: "Fellow Taoist, please don't say it in front of him. If a child becomes arrogant without praise, it will be difficult for him to accept it."
Smiling secretly in your heart, you think that although geniuses are everywhere and monsters are as numerous as dogs, the little one right now has not yet shown his true talent.
If he hadn't been murdered by his clan brother, the little one would have been in the foundation-building period since his birth.
However, Taixu Guan's unparalleled talent pool still made Lin Feng jealous.
He used the talent detector in the system tool to secretly test Yan Mingyue before, but only got a system prompt.
"The subject meets the criteria, but has become a disciple of another person. The original master-disciple relationship needs to be terminated before he can become the direct disciple of the host."
Lin Feng thought to himself: "It seems that someone who has already become a disciple cannot be accepted as a disciple. If I want to poach someone, I must first encourage him to betray his original disciple before I can accept him as a disciple."
Yan Mingyue frowned slightly: "That seems to be a fire hummingbird. This kind of spiritual bird is extremely rare. I have only seen it at the mountain gate of the Fiery Sword Sect before. I have never heard of a fire hummingbird in this generation in Wuzhou."
Lin Feng was busy studying the Heavenly Cage Curse Seal and responded casually: "Maybe someone brought it here..."
Halfway through his words, Lin Feng's voice suddenly stopped.
Damn it, it’s the Fiery Sword Sect!
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"Little red bird, don't run!"
The little boy chased after the little red bird, turned around a small forest, and saw the red bird landing on the shoulder of a man in red.
The other party was standing among a group of people in red. More than a dozen people were standing together. Mana surged through their bodies and was extremely hot. Standing next to them was like standing on the edge of a volcano crater.
Two of them have magical powers as vast as the ocean, and they are endlessly powerful. They are monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
In front of him was a formidable-looking red-haired old man who seemed calm, but put more pressure on the little one than all the others put together.
"Uh!" Although the little guy is young, he is precocious and has sharp eyes. He can recognize a young man in red robe standing in the crowd at a glance. He is the disciple of the Fiery Sword Sect that he dumped in the mountains.
This man was saying respectfully to the red-haired old man: "Elder Li, this is the child that this disciple has seen."
"You can't find anything after you've worn iron shoes, and it took no effort to get here." The red-haired old man looked at the little girl up and down, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and nodded slowly: "Okay, okay! As expected, he has outstanding talent and extraordinary bones."
He strode up to the little boy and said bluntly: "Baby, follow me. From today on, you will be a disciple of the Fiery Sword Sect!"
The little one blinked: "But grandpa, I already have a master."
The red-haired Elder Li raised his eyebrows slightly: "Little kid doesn't understand the rules. I said you are a disciple of the Fiery Sword Sect. You are, and you can only be!"
"Grandpa, I'd better go." The little boy took a few steps back, then suddenly turned around and ran away.
Elder Li snorted coldly, and a foundation-building monk from the Fiery Sword Sect stood next to him. He stretched out his palm, and his magic power turned into flames all over the sky, like a big cover, directly holding the little one underneath.