The Ancestral Witch and the Three Pure Ones Trade

Laozi's pupils contracted slightly at those words. Could it be that this little fellow's elders had been following him in secret all along? Was the feeling he had sensed earlier coming from the child's elder?

With that possibility in mind, Laozi once again searched the furthest range his senses could reach. He still found not the slightest anomaly, but he did not lower his guard, remaining cautiously alert to his surroundings.

Since his second and third brothers both wanted to take a disciple, he would simply let them compete. He only needed to watch how things unfolded.

Then he spoke unhurriedly, "Second Brother, Third Brother, I have no intention of taking a disciple for now. You two can decide for yourselves."

Yuanshi and Tongtian exchanged glances. As the second brother, Yuanshi spoke first. "Since Eldest Brother is unwilling to take a disciple, I am willing to accept this little fellow as my first disciple."

Only then did Yuanshi look at Chen Yu. A smile appeared on his naturally imposing face as he said warmly, "Little fellow, I am Yuqing Yuanshi. I too intend to take you as my disciple."

Tongtian snorted softly beside them, somewhat displeased that his second brother was competing with him for a disciple. Still, he said nothing in the end. It was not yet certain who would ultimately gain the disciple.

"Thank you both, Seniors, for your favor. Please come with me. If my elders learn that you are willing to take me as a disciple, they will surely be very pleased."

Chen Yu bowed, then led the Three Pure Ones toward Pangu Hall while also telling Houtu of his plan in the group chat.

Pangu Hall.

Houtu summoned the various Ancestral Witches still inside Pangu Hall, preparing to sharpen their blades against the Three Pure