Chen Lin piloted the Flying Boat, standing beside Xu Chengyue as they leisurely admired the unspoiled scenery below.
He had never imagined that the generous gift Mu Linglong spoke of would be a recommendation for him to become the Silver Fairy's direct disciple.
Had this happened when he first arrived, he might have hesitated, worrying that the Silver Fairy's eccentric temperament would make her difficult to deal with. After all, she had once been known as the Silver-Haired Demonic Woman.
But after getting to know her over such a long time, he felt she was no follower of the Demonic Path. She also treated her disciples and subordinates well, rewarding and punishing fairly.
Naturally, he gladly agreed.
Of course, refusing was not an option. If a Nascent Soul True Lord offered to take a Foundation Establishment early-stage cultivator like him as her disciple and he actually dared refuse, he would truly be tired of living.
As he piloted the Flying Boat, Chen Lin silently considered the benefits of becoming a direct disciple.
First came the change in his status.
A Nascent Soul True Lord's direct disciple carried more weight than an ordinary Golden Core Cultivator. His position in Silver Immortal City would certainly be secure from now on, and He Huahai would no longer be able to deliberately make trouble for him.
Second, he would no longer need to worry about cultivation techniques and spells. Unlike an accepted disciple, a direct disciple was meant to inherit the master's mantle. However detached the Silver Fairy might be from worldly affairs, she would have to attend to this.
As for the other unseen benefits, there were too many to count.
At present, there was only one drawback: whether his talent ability might be exposed.
He had considered this repeatedly and felt it