Xing Ming stepped to Ning Xiaochuan's side and casually brushed a stream of divine power toward the Heart Nourishing True Cauldron.
When that divine power landed on the Heart Nourishing True Cauldron, a layer of golden radiance brimming with sacred aura immediately surfaced on Ning Xiaochuan's cauldron. Within that radiance, bolts of heavenly lightning could vaguely be seen weaving about.
Everyone present had sharp eyes. The moment they saw this scene, a term immediately surfaced in their minds.
"Saint-Level Heart Nourisher!"
Even Xing Ming looked at Ning Xiaochuan in considerable surprise. "You are actually a Saint-Level Heart Nourisher. Given your rank, if you join Mo Tuo Mountain, you can immediately become an Elite Disciple. And if you perform diligently enough in the Heart Nourishing Hall, your treatment may even rival that of an ordinary heaven's pride. Let me confirm this once more: are you certain you wish to join Mo Tuo Mountain?"
What was Elder Xing Ming trying to do?
Could he really let this brat join Mo Tuo Mountain just like that? Seeing this, Mu Donglai immediately grew anxious. "No. If he truly is a Saint-Level Heart Nourisher, how could he have received only an ordinary disciple's token earlier?"
Ning Xiaochuan glanced at Mu Donglai, his expression calm. "My apologies. I concealed my strength earlier, which is why Brother Mo Yan failed to detect my true level."
Mo Yan was already beaming from ear to ear. Hearing this, he nodded repeatedly. "Yes, yes, yes! I thought Brother Ning was merely a Soul-Level Heart Nourisher. Who would have thought he was actually a Saint-Level Heart Nourisher? If Senior Brother Mu had not brought Elder Xing Ming here, I fear I would have let a talent slip through Mo Tuo Mountain's fingers this time."
Ning Xiaochuan and Mo Yan played off