Chapter 3961 One year later, a religion was established
"Thank you, Senior Brother Si, for reminding me. I understand, but Mingzun couldn't kill me before, and he can't kill me now!"
Luo Zheng replied via voice transmission, full of absolute confidence.
Now, even if a powerful spirit in the Hua Xuan Realm wanted to pursue Luo Zheng, he would have no choice but to die.
Just the Xiangzun Hammer on Luo Zheng's body, the Corpse Dismantling God Tower, and the three weapon spirits of Ruyi Lock can easily kill any powerful person in the Hua Xuan Realm.
Even a powerful spirit in the Xiao Kun King Realm can resist it with the combined force of the three weapon spirits as long as he does not have a high-grade artifact in his hand.
In addition, Luo Zheng still has the Crystal of the Origin and the Essence and Blood of the Ancestor Xiang. The improvement of his cultivation level will not be a problem at all. Once he enters the Immortal Realm, he doesn’t know what level his strength will reach!
Moreover, Zhubao Shenjun will soon establish a sect. When Luo Zheng obtains the title and identity of the sect's first disciple, who will dare to chase him down easily!
However, these are Luo Zheng's secrets. Although Si Shengru used the great cause, great effect, and great debating skills to turn enemies into 'friends', the avenue of debating is not as strong as the avenue of faith. If it is not reinforced frequently, I don't know when Si Shengru will be able to turn enemies into 'friends'.
The consciousness of the sage can be changed back to its previous state.
Therefore, he would not reveal many things to Si Shengru.
"Everyone, I want to use this Dragon Ceremony to announce something!"
Just when everyone was envious of Luo Zheng and were shocked by him, suddenly the figure of Zhu Bao Shenjun appeared in mid-air.
Immediately, everyone's eyes were focused on him.
Everyone knows that what the Treasure-casting God is going to announce at the Dragon Ceremony must be of great importance, otherwise he would not be so solemn about it.
"Sir, please tell me."
Although Ancestor Solanum Solanum is a supreme figure among the Dragon Clan, he is also very polite to a person like the Lord Zhu Bao with a very special identity and status, and only treats him as his equals.
"I have been practicing the art of weapon refining and have become very successful so far. I used to be obsessed with weapon refining and once accepted disciples. In order to avoid losing the inheritance of the art of weapon refining that I have painstakingly cultivated in the future, I plan to establish a sect in one year and recruit more disciples.
Disciples, I would like to invite you all to come and watch the ceremony!"
The Lord Zhubao didn't hesitate and spoke directly.
"Why is the Treasure-casting God actually starting a sect!"
"I didn't even accept a disciple before, but now I want to start a sect!"
"But the Treasure-making God Lord doesn't even have a disciple. Wouldn't it be a joke when the mountain gate is opened? Should he be asked to welcome and see off guests in person?"
"What a good opportunity, this is an absolutely good opportunity. The Lord Zhu Bao must be eager to recruit disciples and support the situation in a year. It will definitely be much easier to come and become a disciple now!"
"This is the God of Treasure Casting. Not to mention the art of refining weapons, his cultivation realm is the existence of Qian Saint Realm. If he has such a master, he will have no problem walking sideways in the plane!"
"Currently, the Lord Zhu Bao doesn't even have a single disciple. If you can be the first to become his sect, you will be the eldest disciple of the sect, above one person and below ten thousand people. Your status is very important!"
"With the weapon-refining method of the Treasure-making God Lord, after the sect is established, I am afraid that it will not be long before it will become the leading weapon-refining sect in the plane of gods. I don't know how many forces ask them to refine weapons, but the Lord God has always been obsessed with weapon refining.
He will definitely not meddle in the affairs of the sect, and the eldest disciple of the sect will definitely be in charge of the power, and the status and benefits involved in it are naturally needless to say!"
As soon as the Treasure-forging God finished speaking, the Dragon Ceremony began to boil with excitement, and everyone was talking about it.
And those high-ranking members of the family who brought their juniors to the ceremony began to think about how to take their juniors to approach the Treasure-Forging God after the ceremony, looking for opportunities to become disciples!
Everyone knows that this is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you can become the disciple of the Treasure-casting God, the benefits you will get in the future are likely to be even greater than Luo Zheng's gains this time!
"The purpose of establishing a religion is to pass on the art of weapon refining. The most important thing is to select the best disciples so that the art of weapon refining created by the Lord God can be carried forward."
While everyone else was thinking hard about countermeasures, the ancestor of the Wen family suddenly spoke up and said: "There are many disciples in our Wen family who are extremely talented in weapon refining, and among all of them, Eternal is the most talented.
Although he does not specialize in cultivating weapons, he can already refine high-grade Taoist weapons, and his talent is unparalleled. If the Lord God is willing to accept him as a disciple, our Wen family can reluctantly part with him!"
"Master Shen, this disciple is indeed very interested in the art of weapon refining. It's a pity that we in the Wen family don't have a good teacher, so we can only explore it on our own. This is a Taoist weapon that the disciple refined in his spare time during practice. Please give me some advice from Master Shen!
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Wen Wangu took out a sword, walked under the God of Forging Treasures, raised the sword above his head respectfully, and said.
"This ancestor of the Wen family is so shameless. If the Lord Zhu Bao accepted Wen Wangu as his disciple, the Wen family would definitely burn incense to comfort the ancestors. How could they endure the pain and give up their love?"
"The Wen family is really shameless. Wen Wangu actually took out the Taoist weapon he refined himself. Why not just kneel down and become a disciple!"
"But if the Wen family does this, Wen Wangu will most likely be accepted by Zhubao Shenjun! Zhubao Shenjun will establish a sect in a year. If he accepts his unique body of divine blood as the founder,
Disciple, this is also a very honorable thing!"
"Yes, this will kill two birds with one stone, and it will be a good thing for Zhu Bao Shenjun and Wen Wangu!"
Many people showed disdain, but there was nothing they could do about it. The ancestor of the Wen family was the first to arrive, and Wen Wangu's talent was unique, so the Treasure-Forging God really had no reason to refuse.
"Oh, you mean you want to take me as your teacher?"
The Lord Zhu Bao reached out and caught the sword raised by Wen Wangu in his hand. After taking a look, he looked down at Wen Wangu and asked.
Hearing the question from the Lord Zhubao, the ancestors of the Wen family and Wen Wangu both looked happy. The Lord Zhuba looked at the sword refined by Wen Wangu before he asked the question. He obviously had the intention of accepting a disciple.
"This disciple has admired the Divine Lord for a long time and has long wanted to become a disciple. However, the Divine Lord and the Dragon have always seen the beginning but not the end. The disciple has never been able to meet the Divine Lord. Please ask the Divine Lord to accept him as a disciple!"
Wen Wangu said respectfully and with a sincere face.
"Well, your talent in weapon refining is pretty good, but you just don't have the guidance of a famous teacher, so you can't do anything like this with this sword..."
Halfway through his words, the Lord Zhu Bao Shen paused and began to ponder, as if he was considering whether to accept Wen Wangu as his disciple.
After being scolded as bullshit, Wen Wangu was so angry that he vomited blood, but he did not dare to get angry and had to pretend to be taught. (To be continued)