True Lord Yuding saw Fuxi's gloomy expression and gave an awkward smile before hastily bowing. "This humble Daoist, Yuding, pays respects to Venerable Saint Fuxi."
Fuxi stared directly at Yuding.
He had met this disciple of Venerable Yuanshi on Kunlun Mountain before. Seeing him again now, Fuxi already understood part of his purpose and asked in a deep voice, "Yuding, why have you come to human territory instead of cultivating quietly on Kunlun Mountain?"
Yuding did not dare conceal anything and answered respectfully, "In reply to Venerable Saint, I have come here on my master's orders to take on a disciple."
He paused, his gaze sweeping over Yang Jian behind Yao Ji. "My master said that this child, Yang Jian, shares a master-disciple affinity with me. That is why I came here, wishing to accept him as my disciple and teach him the Jade Pure Dao."
Fuxi frowned, his tone carrying a trace of displeasure. "Why is there another one here to take a disciple? Zhunti only just left, and now your Chan Sect has arrived. Since when did Yao Ji's three children become such prized prizes?"
Yao Ji held her three children tightly, her heart filled with mixed emotions.
She did not understand why all these great powers of the Primordial Wilderness had suddenly set their sights on her children. Was it because they carried bloodlines that were half-immortal and half-human?
Yang Tianyou stood protectively before his wife and children, his gaze exceptionally resolute.
Yang Jian, meanwhile, curiously poked his head out from his mother's embrace and studied the Daoist who claimed he wanted to take him as a disciple.
This True Lord Yuding possessed an immortal air and an upright bearing, with a peaceful aura entirely unlike Zhunti's aggressive manner from earlier.
What was even stranger was that