Preaching and Teaching

"Disciple? Become... a senior's disciple?" Ji Ning froze.

The two seniors before him were exceedingly mysterious, whether in their sudden appearance or their method of isolating the outside world.

Yet the moment they appeared, they wanted to take him as a disciple?

"Yes." Lei Zhan nodded lightly. "Are you willing to enter my lineage?"

Looking at Ji Ning, Lei Zhan felt deeply moved. Both of them had trained in the North Dark Sea of the Great Xia World; it was as though he saw his own younger self, fresh from the world.

Even he, back then, had endured countless trials and hardships. His master, Patriarch Bodhi, had watched over him in secret for a long time before he was finally accepted into Patriarch Bodhi's lineage.

"To be favored by you, Senior, naturally brings this junior great joy. But after joining Black-White College, I also took a master." Ji Ning pondered for a moment before speaking.

"If I were to enter your lineage again... I would still need my master, Celestial Immortal Dian Cai, to agree."

The Dao was not lightly transmitted.

A master was one who transmitted the Dao. Another term for master was 'father-master.'

Why?

Because a master was much like a father. Celestial Immortal Dian Cai had personally taught and guided him, passing down many methods and secret arts, as well as numerous sword techniques...

No matter what, if he wished to take another master, he had to receive Celestial Immortal Dian Cai's approval.

"Master? You're quite the boy who respects his master and values the Dao." Hou Yi, standing to the side, smiled and turned his head.

"Junior Brother, it seems you've been away from the Three Realms for too long and have kept too low a profile in ordinary times. If you don't reveal your identity,