Yang Tian knew that the old man in white was terrifying and should be one of the ancient gods, so even if the old man said that his strength was low, he did not refute.
However, Yang Tian breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the old man in white said that he was destined to be with him.
If that's the case, the old man probably won't do anything to him.
But the next words of the old man in white almost made Yang Tian unable to resist taking action.
The old man kept staring at him, with an expression of disgust in his eyes.
"It doesn't matter if your cultivation level is weak. At least your cultivation talent is high, so I won't lose my inheritance. I didn't expect that my talent is also extremely poor."
After Yang Tian heard these words, he felt black lines all over his forehead and almost ran away.
His talent is poor?
This is simply a joke. After Xuantian Continent, he grew from the early stage of the Golden Immortal Realm to the late stage of the Xuan Immortal Realm in less than a year. During this period, he crossed six or seven realms, which can be said to be a rapid growth.
This has always been something he was proud of. He was called a monster by others. This old guy said that it would be fine if he had poor cultivation. As long as he was given time, he would definitely be able to surpass him.
But the old man said that his talent was poor, and he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Senior, you said that this junior's talent is poor, but now I want to hear what kind of person is a person with extraordinary talent."
Although Yang Tian's voice was quite respectful, there was dissatisfaction in his tone.
"Are you not convinced?"
The old man in white raised his eyebrows and smiled, then pointed at himself and said: "When I was born, I cultivated in the Golden Immortal Realm. I entered the Mysterious Immortal Realm in three years, glimpsed the Earth Immortal Realm in five years, and climbed to the Celestial Immortal Realm in ten years.
Your cultivation talent is unparalleled throughout the ages and is unmatched by anyone. Now I say that your cultivation talent is poor, do you still have any objections?"
After Yang Tian heard these words, he was stunned.
"No... I don't dare. Everything the senior said is right."
Monster, Yang Tian finally discovered that this person is the real monster.
If this were the case in Xuantian Continent, the old man would have reached the full level when he was born, and then it only took him eighteen years to reach the supreme existence in this world.
Compared to this old man, Yang Tian felt that his talent was indeed very poor.
Even if he practices again, he is still not as good as the old man's cultivation state when he was eight years old.
This blow really made Yang Tian almost doubt his life.
However, in the end, the old man sighed again and again: "The cultivation talents and realm of the trialists in this ruins of the gods are getting lower and lower. If we wait for another ten thousand years, I am afraid that there will be no strong people in the Xuanxian Realm.
Since you are here, it means you are destined to me. I don’t want to cut off the inheritance, so I’d better choose you.”
"inherited?"
Yang Tian felt his eyelids jump when he heard this.
This old man obviously wanted to give him benefits, and with his status as an immortal, he would definitely not be any worse.
This made Yang Tian quite happy.
Maybe after receiving the inheritance, he can instantly enter the level of the Earthly Immortal Realm.
Thinking of this, he quickly bowed and said, "Thank you, senior, for your appreciation."
"alright!"
The old man in white straightened his body and looked at Yang Tian seriously: "Let's become my disciple."
"What?"
Yang Tian was slightly startled when he heard this.
The old man in white frowned, and then said: "What? Do you want to get my inheritance in vain without becoming a disciple? How can there be such a good thing in this world?"
Yang Tian hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Senior, please forgive me for not being able to become my disciple."
"Huh? Why?"
The old man in white's face turned a little cold.
He was already exceptionally gifted, so he chose Yang Tian, but he didn't expect that Yang Tian didn't choose to become a disciple, which made him a little unhappy.
Is this because you dislike him for not being worthy of being a teacher?
Yang Tian saw that his face turned cold, and he explained bravely: "Because I already have a master, I will not worship a second master in this life. Please don't blame me, I will leave this place now."
"etc!"
The old man in white stopped Yang Tian with words, then frowned and said, "Who is your master? Is he comparable to me?"
Yang Tian shook his head.
"Can he help you more than me in your subsequent spiritual practice?"
The old man in white clothes continued to question.
Yang Tian thought for a while and shook his head.
"Can his skills and magical powers surpass those of me?"
The old man in white asked these three consecutive questions, and Yang Tian shook his head. Although his master was strong, he could not compare with the terrifying and powerful man in front of him who had entered the golden fairyland since he was born.
The old man in white just shook his head when he saw Yang Tian, and a trace of anger appeared on his face.
"Then why don't you choose me as your master?"
Yang Tian gave a bitter smile, and then sighed: "Because my master once led me to practice. For this reason, I will not accept anyone else as my teacher. Although I want to gain the inheritance of my predecessors, I cannot agree to the apprenticeship.
It can be said that my fate with senior has not yet come, so please ask senior to let me go."
"A guiding grace?"
The old man in white was stunned when he heard the words, and then he said: "This kindness cannot be forgotten. If you can refuse me, you can be regarded as a kind and righteous person. Little guy, I look up to you now."
Yang Tian just breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly the old man in white took action instantly.
He stretched his palm towards Yang Tian, and the terrifying power of immortal energy instantly trapped Yang Tian in the air.
Yang Tian was horrified to find that no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape from the shackles of the old man in white.
"Senior, what does this mean?"
The old man in white laughed loudly and said: "I look up to you, so I want you to accept my inheritance. Now I want to see what your master has left for you to make you reject my inheritance.
"
As he spoke, his eyes instantly turned golden, like the scorching sun in the sky, and Yang Tian found that there was no way to hide any of his secrets.
"The art of seizing heaven and earth? Humph, it's just a rubbish technique. It can't be compared with the technique I created myself."
"Swallowing the Sky Technique? It's a bit interesting. It seems to be a magic cultivation method, but it is very domineering. It is okay to practice in the realm before the Golden Immortal Realm, but it will not be of much help after the Golden Immortal Realm."
"Hey, there are quite a few magical powers, four in total, but they are all rubbish magical powers. The only red lotus fire pupil that can be as good as my eyes is just a incomplete thing, extremely bad."
Under the golden eyes of the old man in white, Yang Tian felt that all his trump cards were exposed.
And the magical power that he was most proud of, in the eyes of this old man, was just rubbish and could not be seen at all.
The old man in white was still chattering, but when he discovered the colorful exquisite tower, he suddenly fell silent.
Yang Tian was a little confused. The Colorful Exquisite Pagoda was the predecessor of the Jiuji Tianlong Pagoda, and the Jiuji Tianlong Pagoda seemed to be here.
Does the old man in white know about the Jiuji Tianlong Pagoda?
When Yang Tian just thought of this, he saw the palm of the old man in white suddenly sucking into his body, and the colorful exquisite tower was out of control in an instant, left his body, and flew into the hand of the old man in white.
And his whole body broke away from the control of the old man in white and fell to the ground.
"senior!"
Yang Tian shouted, and then he saw the old man in white holding the colorful exquisite tower. He looked at it carefully, and seemed to be lost in memories. His face was suddenly clear and cloudy, and it was hard to see what he was thinking.
Yang Tian could only keep silent and wait silently.
He became more and more convinced that the old man in white knew the Jiuji Tianlong Pagoda. Perhaps he could find the location of the remaining two floors of the Jiuji Tianlong Pagoda through this old man.
After a while, the old man in white sighed heavily, put away his memories, and then looked at Yang Tian.
"The master you mentioned before is the owner of this tower?"
Yang Tian nodded and said: "Yes."
Wu Shi is indeed the master of this tower and his master.
The old man in white asked again: "Then what did your master teach you?"
Yang Tian helplessly spread his hands and said, "He didn't teach me anything. He just gave me this tower and then disappeared."
"It shouldn't be. Is that old guy not dead yet?"
After hearing what Yang Tian said, the old man in white was quite confused and muttered to himself.
"In the ancient battle between immortals and gods, I saw his Jiuji Tianlong Pagoda break with my own eyes. He died in front of me. How could he still leave a legacy after countless thousands of years?" (
