Lu Ming nodded inwardly, Ouyang Moli repaid his kindness and had a good character, which suited him very well.
"Okay, since you insist on becoming my teacher, I will accept you as my disciple!"
Lu Ming pondered for a moment and said.
Sons of reincarnation are rare in the world, and there have only been a few cases in ancient times. Lu Ming was also very moved by such a genius. After thinking for a while, he nodded in agreement.
"However, I will still pass on the inheritance of that senior to you, and you must also respect that senior as your teacher. Do you understand?"
Lu Ming said.
Ouyang Moli was overjoyed and said: "Disciple understands, please pay homage to Master!"
"Well, get up!"
Lu Ming ordered, and Ouyang Moli stood up obediently.
"Before you, my master has accepted two named disciples and one true disciple. From now on, you will be ranked second among the true disciples. Do you understand?"
Lu Ming continued.
"Understood, Master!"
Ouyang Moli said respectfully.
"Well, let's talk about you. Your surname is Ouyang. You should be from the royal family of the Shenyuan Empire. Why did those people in the past treat you like that?"
Lu Ming asked.
Since I have accepted Ouyang Moli as my disciple, I naturally want to know more about his situation.
"Master, although I am a member of the royal family, I am just a branch of the royal family..."
Then, Ouyang Moli explained.
After countless years of development and reproduction, the Ouyang royal family of the Shenyuan Empire has spawned countless branches, and its population has become unimaginably large.
Ouyang Moli is a member of one of these branches. However, a few years ago, his parents were practicing outside and were killed by people from the Da Luo Tian Sect. Now, he is the only one left in this branch.
In the past few years, he relied on his identity as the Ouyang family bloodline to get a job in the palace. But unfortunately, he has never been able to awaken his bloodline. After practicing hard for so many years, he has only reached the level of a warrior.
Moreover, he was alone, so naturally he was often bullied by others. He endured it, hoping that one day he would awaken his bloodline, soar into the sky, feel proud, and at the same time avenge his parents.
This time, because of his hard work, he was rewarded with a Ding Yuan Pill by his superiors. He hoped to awaken his bloodline with this Ding Yuan Pill, but he was surrounded by a young man in yellow robe and others who wanted to snatch his Ding Yuan Pill.
Dan.
The young man in yellow robe and others are also members of the Ouyang royal family, but since they can awaken their bloodline, their cultivation level is naturally far above that of Ouyang Moli.
Lu Ming nodded silently. There were countless such things happening all the time in Yuanlu.
Wasn't he pretty much the same back then?
Fortunately, he was discovered by Lu Ming this time, otherwise, this unparalleled genius would have been buried.
In fact, this world has never been short of unparalleled geniuses. It just depends on whether they can be discovered. Since ancient times, there are countless geniuses who have been buried.
Some physiques, some geniuses, who have been outstanding since childhood, showing rare talents, will naturally not be buried, but will be discovered by big people and focused on cultivating them.
However, some physiques and bloodlines are hidden and difficult to develop without strong help.
For example, Ouyang Moli, who has the bloodline of Samsara, cannot escape, and he is from a branch of the Ouyang royal family. No one pays attention to him. Others think he is a waste. If he had not met Lu Ming this time, the Samsara Halberd would have reacted, and Lu Ming would not have been able to detect it.
If this continues, in a few decades, this peerless genius will be buried.
Therefore, some powerful forces will have masters traveling around the world in search of geniuses.
Back then, wasn't this how Qiu Yue was discovered by the powerful men of the Only Temple?
"In the future, if I succeed in my cultivation, I will definitely find Daluo Tianzong to avenge my parents!"
At the end of the sentence, Ouyang Moli clenched his fists.
"Then you have to practice hard. I will pass on a inheritance to you first. Sit tight!"
Lu Ming said.
Ouyang Moli sat down immediately, and then Lu Ming took out the Heart of the World of Samsara Emperor and sealed it into Ouyang Moli's sea of consciousness with his powerful cultivation.
Ouyang Moli's whole body immediately emitted a dark light, and a vortex above his head kept turning, as dark as ink, as if leading to the abyss of hell.
Buzz!
Not long after, the vortex suddenly shook and split into two vortexes.
After a while, another vortex split into three vortexes.
And every time the vortex splits, the aura on Ouyang Moli's body will surge.
Just like this, a few hours later, a total of six vortexes were suspended above Ouyang Moli's head, which was extremely strange.
"Reincarnation!"
Lu Ming whispered, his eyes sparkling with light.
This is the true bloodline of six paths of reincarnation.
"Mo Li's cultivation has actually reached the realm of King Wu!"
Lu Ming secretly marveled.
Ouyang Moli only initially integrated the world heart of Samsara Emperor, and his cultivation level increased explosively, reaching the realm of the Martial King in one fell swoop.
After another two hours, Ouyang Moli opened his eyes.
"My cultivation..."
Ouyang Moli felt the infinite power in his body, and his eyes were filled with shock.
"Mo Li, you have initially merged with the Heart of the World, and your cultivation level has skyrocketed, but don't get lost. During this period of time, you will be in the mountain and river map where you are your master, and you will be familiar with your own power. Don't improve your cultivation level yet!"
Lu Ming warned.
It's not a good thing if your cultivation level skyrockets too fast. The foundation must be solidified.
"Yes, Master!"
Ouyang Moli bowed and accepted the order.
"Well, you should practice hard. If you have any questions, please come to me at any time. I also have this reincarnation halberd for you to use!"
After Lu Ming finished speaking, he took out the Samsara Halberd and handed it to Ouyang Moli. Ouyang Moli naturally burst into tears of gratitude.
Lu Ming, on the other hand, came under the Ancient Enlightenment Tree and quietly understood the Finger of Chaos Tribulation.
Time passes day by day.
Every once in a while, Lu Ming would go to the formation world and watch Ouyang Wushuang train his army.
The 30,000-strong army was divided into two groups. One group had 25,000 people and continued to practice the Sky Tiger Roaring Sky Formation. The other 5,000 people were taken away by Ouyang Wushuang and secretly practiced the True Dragon War Formation.
In the blink of an eye, the two-month training period has expired.
On this day, Lu Ming, Huang Ling, Long Chen, and the geniuses of Ziyan Villa all entered the world of formations.
They and Ouyang Wushuang stood on a high place, with an army of 30,000 troops below.
"Set off!"
Ouyang Wushuang gave the order, and the 30,000-strong army set off and rolled towards the distance.
At the same time, two armies in the other two directions also headed towards the center of the formation world.
Not long after, the three armies met in the center of the formation world.
The three armies formed a perfect glyph and faced each other. No one dared to take action.
In front of Lu Ming and the others to the left was an army wearing purple armor. At first glance, it looked like a purple ocean. This was the army led by the eldest prince Ouyang Wudao.
In front of them on the right was a legion wearing silver battle armor. This was the army led by Ouyang Wuji.
"Sixth brother, ninth brother, you should surrender. This time, the position of crown prince belongs to me. You can't compete with me!"
A domineering voice came from among the purple army.