"This matter cannot be delayed. You must go pay your respects to Ancestor Fan as soon as possible," Fan Tianchong said repeatedly, then sighed with emotion. "I've cultivated for so many years, yet I've only met Ancestor Fan once. You're the lucky one—you'll be able to see Ancestor Fan often from now on... I truly don't know what Ancestor Fan saw in you! Isn't it just that you cultivate a little faster? But you're only at the tenth level of the Chaos Realm."
The tenth level of the Chaos Realm was an absolute overlord in those second- and third-rate nations.
But for the lofty Ancestor Fan, taking on a disciple was far too difficult. Many Universe Gods could not become his disciples even if they wished to. When he accepted disciples, first he looked at the disciple, and second he looked at his own mood. In his heart, he did not...