Qin Feng Accepts a Disciple, Nezha Pays Homage to His Master

The Chen Tang Pass Governor's Mansion had completely transformed into a sculpture frozen by shock and bewilderment.

Li Jing, the Governor who had just pledged his loyalty and gambled everything, now had his eyes wide open, his mouth agape enough to fit a duck egg, staring foolishly at the exquisitely carved, rosy-cheeked infant who had just popped out of a meatball.

Lady Yin, her tears not yet dry, was completely frozen in place. She reached out as if to embrace her child, but dared not move due to the utterly unbelievable scene before her.

As for the household guards and maids, they felt their worldviews had been repeatedly crushed and pulverized today, leaving not even a speck of dust behind.

Born able to speak, able to walk upon landing.

This... was this still human?

This was clearly a born deity!

However, what truly sent their souls scattering was the infant's next action.

The newly born Nezha looked around, his gaze sweeping over the terrified Li Jing, then briefly over the doting Lady Yin, without any pause.

Finally, his pair of ink-black eyes, filled with boundless arrogance and spirituality, landed with pinpoint accuracy on Qin Feng.

In that instant, a sense of closeness and reverence, originating from the deepest part of his soul and seemingly spanning across eons of reincarnation, surged into Nezha's heart.

He didn't know why.

But he just knew that this man before him was someone destined for him to look up to!

Without any hesitation.

In Nezha's tiny, not-yet-fully-developed consciousness, there was only one thought.

To become a disciple!

He took his two short, white, lotus-root-like legs and, ignoring everyone else, toddled directly towards Qin Feng.

Then, under the almost bursting eyeballs of Li Jing and Lady Yin.

With a "thump."

This child, less than an hour old, mimicked Li Jing's earlier actions and performed a perfectly standard kowtow to Qin Feng.

He bowed his head.

A tender yet incredibly clear voice, even carrying a hint of Heavenly Dao's majesty, echoed throughout the Governor's Mansion.

"Disciple Nezha greets Master!"

BOOM!

This single word, "Master," struck everyone's minds like a primordial thunderbolt from Chaos!

Li Jing felt his world spin, and he almost couldn't catch his breath, nearly passing out on the spot.

My son!

You... you call me Father, and him Master?

Is the seniority messed up somewhere?

I just became his disciple, and now you're also becoming his disciple?

Then wouldn't my father and son become... sworn brothers?!

This absurd thought made Li Jing's Dao Heart teeter on the brink of collapse once more.

And the Primordial World's Great Powers, hidden in the void and observing this place, were collectively struck speechless.

Destined master and disciple?

Bullshit!

The Spirit Pearl was a pawn chosen by the Chan Sect's Primal Beginning Saint to become Taiyi Zhenren's disciple!

What's going on now?

Did the pawn grow legs and run off? And find a new master on its own?

This is simply a colossal joke!

Deep within the Jade Void Palace on Kunlun Mountain, in Taiyi Zhenren's dojo, a roar filled with boundless rage and disbelief nearly overturned the entire palace.

"You scoundrel! How dare you!"

However, Qin Feng paid no mind to any of this.

He looked at the round little head prostrate at his feet, feeling the genuine affection emanating from the depths of the spirit, and couldn't help but laugh heartily.

His laughter was hearty, filled with undisguised pride and dominance.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Qin Feng said "good" three times in a row and reached out to help Nezha up from the ground. His action was not like lifting a child, but like lifting an entirely new future.

Under the gazes of countless Great Powers, whose divine senses were practically spitting fire, he announced loudly, his voice spreading throughout Chen Tang Pass and to every corner where observers lurked.

"From today onwards, you are my Qin Feng's first disciple!"

As the words were spoken, the Heavenly Secrets instantly changed!

In the unseen depths, the thread connecting the Spirit Pearl to the Chan Sect's Destiny snapped in response.

Instead, a thicker, tougher thread of karma, shimmering with chaotic light, tightly bound Nezha to Qin Feng, and Shi Ji behind Qin Feng.

He had forcibly plucked this chess piece from "Heaven's Mandate" and branded it with his own mark.

Looking at the little disciple before him, who was as delicate as carved jade but possessed an unyielding, fearless spirit in his eyes, Qin Feng grew more and more satisfied.

"Since you've taken me as your master, you deserve a meeting gift."

Qin Feng smiled faintly, shaking his head under the expectant gazes of everyone, especially Li Jing and Lady Yin.

He didn't, as everyone imagined, casually produce a world-shattering Innate Spiritual Treasure.

Qin Feng brought his fingers together like a sword, and above his fingertips, a wisp of gray airflow, older than Primordial Violet Qi and deeper than the starry sky, slowly emerged.

Chaos Origin Qi!

Even a minuscule amount of this substance was enough to drive a Saint mad!

This was the Foundation of the Great Dao, the beginning of all things, the most core energy that constituted the entire chaotic universe!

It was infinitely more precious than any Innate Spiritual Treasure!

"Disciple, I shall not bestow upon you a magical treasure today, but a grand fortune!"

Qin Feng flicked his finger.

That wisp of Chaos Origin Qi instantly transformed into a stream of light and entered Nezha's brow.

Boom!

Nezha's small body trembled violently. Innumerable profound and mysterious Innate Dao Patterns appeared on his body. His Foundation, his bones, his bloodline, everything about him was reshaped by that wisp of Chaos Origin Qi in the most domineering and thorough manner!

If the original Spirit Pearl was an uncarved piece of peerless jade.

Then Nezha at this moment had transcended the realm of "jade" and directly evolved into a chaotic divine mountain containing the complete Great Dao!

His Origin was so profound, and his potential so boundless, that he had surpassed the vast majority of beings in the Primordial World!

Having done all this, Qin Feng nodded with satisfaction.

He stroked Nezha's soft hair, his gaze seeming to pierce through ten thousand miles of void, looking towards the vast and magnificent East Sea, a hint of world-defying arrogance curving his lips.

His casual tone carried an supreme dominance that made the Four Seas tremble and the Dragon Clan shudder.

"Disciple, do you want to play on the sea?"

Nezha tilted his small face up, his large, dark eyes sparkling with excitement, and nodded vigorously, "Yes!"

The smile on Qin Feng's face deepened.

His voice was not loud, but it clearly reached the depths of the Crystal Palace in the East Sea, reaching the ears of the few trembling Dragon Kings.

"I promise, the Four Dragon Kings will personally bring out their Dragon Palaces."

"To welcome you!"

These words were a promise to his new disciple.

They were also a declaration of war to all those who were watching!

My person, Qin Feng's person, let alone killing them, even touching a single strand of their hair requires my permission!

Don't you dragons have a fated mortal calamity with him?

Very well.

I'll wait.

I want to see whose fate is harder, the Dragon Clan's, or my Qin Feng's fists!