Although Master Nuwa treated him well too, her temperament was far too tranquil. Usually, she simply let them comprehend things on their own.
But Saint Niu Ben was different!
Just look at the way he taught his disciples—simple and crude, direct and effective! His greeting gift was an instant ascension on the spot!
If he became a formal disciple, wouldn't he soar straight into Chaos?
Yang Jian could neither laugh nor cry when he saw him like this.
"I can't make that decision."
"When Master accepts disciples, she looks at destiny. It isn't something I can recommend you for."
Spirit Pearl Child's face immediately fell, and he sighed repeatedly.
"It's over. Another path on my road to sainthood has been cut off."
East Prince Gong listened from the side, secretly laughing to himself.
He wanted to take the master as his teacher? How could it be so easy?
Back then, the Eastern Prince had been one of the Three Thousand Guests of the Purple Firmament Palace, his status and standing supremely exalted. Yet now, was he not merely a guardian of the Dao?
Still, his master's methods truly reached the heavens and shook the earth.
Across endless time and space, disregarding the restrictions of a Saint's Dao Field, he casually created a Quasi-Saint.
With such ability, let alone Jieyin and Zhunti, even Uncle-Master Taishang might not be able to do it with such effortless ease.
Following a master like this, his promised sainthood was assured!
After Yang Chan's breakthrough, her state of mind broadened considerably. She walked to Yang Jian's side, sensing the steady aura around her brother, and felt safer than ever before.
"Second Brother, where are we going next?"
"Back to Mount Mei," Yang Jian said. "Since we've decided to act in ten days, we must prepare early."