Daoist Title: Blazing Firmament
"And only by following you can we take this step further!"
I know there's an element of gambling involved.
However, one is a future whose end is predictable, while the other is a future fraught with crises but with the potential to break through limits.
I think any ambitious cultivator knows which choice to make, doesn't he?
Having said that, Wuxin fell silent.
The Wuxin the Monk used to cause chaos at Tianluo Temple was now extremely nervous.
He possesses Gold-Water Dual Spirit Root, and is not a useless good-for-nothing.
I want to climb higher, I want to go further.
To achieve this goal, one must first venture into Forbidden Land and seize the fortuitous opportunity.
The second is to follow the right people.
These two people in front of me have already broken through to the Golden Core stage before they are even thirty years old.
It must be Heavenly Spirit Root.
Following them is definitely the right thing to do.
Besides these, there is another extremely important reason.
That is, he didn't want to go back to Tianluo Temple.
The reason is simple: differing philosophies.
They also disapproved of the behavior of those bald monks at Tianluo Temple.
Zhang Xuanchen silently activated the Three Lives Samsara Mirror, gazing into Wuxin's eyes.
After a short while, nothing seemed amiss.
He nodded to himself.
They asked, "You chose to follow us, aren't you afraid your teachers will cause you trouble?"
They will forcibly take you away.
Hearing this, Wuxin gave a bitter smile, "They won't come."
I have already drifted apart from my master and all my fellow disciples.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have been unable to kill all nine Golden Evil Cultivator, and I wouldn't have been almost killed by them.
"Brother Chen, he wasn't lying."
I observed that he has a pure heart and is not an evil person.
We can take him in as a follower to prepare for future Great Tribulation.
After all, he has Dual Spirit Root, so he can be considered a genius.
"One more person means one more source of strength." Xuanjing's voice echoed in Zhang Xuanchen's mind.
After pondering for a moment, Zhang Xuanchen did not refuse.
In any case, they had already made Heavenly Dao Oath.
There's no need to worry about the other person revealing any of your secrets.
He nodded and said, "Okay, I agree."
Get up.
Don't kneel or half-kneel anymore.
Our Zhang Family does not perform the kowtow ceremony.
Don't call me boss either.
You may call me either the Patriarch or the Clan Leader.
I'll call you Wuxin from now on.
He did not ask the Wuxin the Monk why he had distanced himself from Tianluo Temple.
Because there's no need for it.
Upon hearing this, Wuxin's face lit up with joy.
He quickly stood up and respectfully bowed to Zhang Xuanchen and Luo Lingshuang:
"Thank you, Patriarch!"
Thank you Patriarch!
As soon as the words fell, the Great Sage, who had been waiting with his head held high for a long time, said with some dissatisfaction:
Hey, you Bald Man, are your eyes on your ass?
"I'm such a big monkey standing here, can't you see me?"
Upon hearing this, Wuxin quickly turned his head and bowed to the Great Sage.
"Thank you, Monkey Bro."
He had just witnessed the Golden Monkey's strength; it was ridiculously powerful.
Without the aid of Law Artifact, he estimated that the monkey could kill him with three punches.
Upon hearing the address "Monkey Bro, "the Great Sage nodded in satisfaction.
"Hmm~ This child is teachable."
Don't worry, from now on, follow me and I'll make sure you live the high life!
Zhang Xuanchen then spoke:
"Let's go, let's get on the Flying Boat first and talk as we travel."
As soon as the voice faded, the group boarded the Flying Boat.
Zhang Xuanchen steered the Flying Boat towards the Heavenly Craft Pavilion.
The group entered the room.
Looking at Wuxin, Zhang Xuanchen said, "Wuxin."
Let me introduce myself, and then I'll explain the real purpose behind Tianluo Temple's visit to my Zhang Family's wedding two years ago.
He nodded Wuxin.
Since he was now Zhang Xuanchen's subordinate, he had no choice but to answer honestly.
"My name is Wuxin, and my Daoist name is Vumo True Person."
Two years ago, Tianluo Temple came to the wedding banquet in an attempt to win over the Zhang Family and seize the position of overlord of the Heavenly Dragon Sea Domain.
Later, due to the arrival of Qingming True Lord, my uncle changed his mind.
They believe that the Zhang Family is a force secretly supported by the Nine Splendor Sword Sect.
Trying to win you over will only bring trouble to Tianluo Temple in the end.
"Of course, although he didn't openly try to win over the Zhang Family, at that wedding banquet, my uncle and the Cloud Mountain Sword Sect..."
The Golden Core Ancestor from seven Golden Core Faction, including the Wang Family, chatted amiably.
It is estimated that some kind of cooperation has been reached.
It might be targeted at the Zhang Family.
After all, the arrival of Qingming True Lord made it impossible for them to determine the Zhang Family's stance.
Listening to Wuxin's Wuxin narration, Zhang Xuanchen nodded slightly.
This was not much different from what he had expected.
He then realized that he hadn't yet taken a Daoist title after breaking through to the Golden Core stage.
After thinking for a moment, he looked at Luo Lingshuang and asked:
"By the way, Shuang'er, speaking of Daoist names, I haven't chosen one yet."
Why don't you help me choose a Daoist name?
Luo Lingshuang was taken aback when Zhang Xuanchen suddenly asked her question.
Then he nodded.
"Good."
After replying, he fell into deep thought.
"If you don't qualify, then call him Chixiao True Person."
Chi is the blazing flame, and Xiao is the wind piercing the sky.
It's very suitable for the Wind and Fire Great Dao you're cultivating.
"Alright, let's call him Chixiao True Person." Zhang Xuanchen nodded immediately.
It's definitely a good fit.
"However, I will need to keep my title of Chixiao True Person hidden for a few more years."
Once exposed, the Zhang Family will be doomed.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Great Sage couldn't help but chime in:
"Xuan Chen, Ling Shuang, we've been talking for so long."
"Shouldn't you help me hone my Talent Skill by now?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Xuanchen turned to look at the Great Sage.
Somewhat helpless.
However, since I've already promised, I can't go back on my word.
Just as he was about to stand up, his gaze suddenly fell on Wuxin.
He gave a wicked smile.
Oh yeah, how could I forget about him?
Why not just let Wuxin accompany the Great Sage to hone his Talent Skill?
Seeing Zhang Xuanchen's gaze, Wuxin shrank back.
He pointed to the hideous scar on his chest that emitted a dark aura.
He whispered, "Um, Patriarch."
My spiritual energy is depleted, and I am also severely injured.
I'm helping Monkey Bro hone his Talent Skill; he can't even withstand a single punch, no, not even a finger.
Patriarch, you can't be so heartless.
I'm your most capable assistant.
"I can't die at the hands of my own people—no, at the hands of my own demons!"
As he spoke, he lay half-reclined on the ground, clutching his chest, looking as if he were about to die.
He only had some low-grade pills on him at the moment, and it would take at least three months for him to fully recover.
They are simply incapable of fighting.
However, Zhang Xuanchen was not worried at all.
According to the Immortal Fate Information, this guy could hold out for at least a few more hours against those two Evil Cultivators.
After all, Gangke hasn't even arrived at Bihua Island yet.
However, his injuries were indeed serious.
With a flick of his left hand, two drops of Thousand-year Stone Milk appeared in his palm.
Use your spiritual power to push it in front of Wuxin.
"This... this is Thousand-year Stone Milk!"
Wu Xin stared Wuxin at the two drops of milky white Spirit Liquid in front of him, frozen in place.
The Thousand-year Stone Milk... just like that, I gave it to him?
This is a miraculous healing medicine!
Its medicinal effects are much better than those of Third-grade Top-tier Healing Wound Pill.
It also has the effects of cleansing the marrow and tendons, restoring Spiritual Qi, and helping cultivators break through to higher levels.
I cherish it immensely.
Even Tianluo Temple doesn't have such a good thing.
Didn't the Patriarch speak up to stop it?
Thinking of this, Wuxin turned his gaze to Luo Lingshuang.
Luo Lingshuang smiled calmly, "Brother Chen gave it to you, so just accept it."
Yahoo!
Wuxin cried out in his heart.
Really!
As expected!
I made the right choice this time!
They received two drops of Thousand-year Stone Milk immediately after surrendering.
Who the hell would believe that if I told them?