Before he finished speaking, Lian Daofei's knees softened, he knelt down and kowtowed heavily, his expression was extremely solemn, and his reverence was beyond words.
"I am a master! Please accept me as your disciple! I am willing to join your disciples!"
Lian Daofei raised his hand and clapped it heavily between his eyebrows, and swore by his blood, every word was sonorous. "I swear by the blood of my immortal ancestors, disciple Lian Daofei, I will worship you as my master today! I will abide by the teacher's teachings in this life and never betray! Please accept your permission, Master!"
A ray of pure and pure power of the Immortal Ancestor's blood rose from his body, turned into a golden stream of light, and steadily integrated into Luo Chuan's body, forming an irreversible master-disciple contract.
Luo Chuan looked slightly startled.
His original intention was just to act to build momentum and take the opportunity to learn the Immortal Clan magical power. He never thought that the crazy Prince Immortal Clan would force him to become his disciple under the oath of the Supreme Immortal Ancestor.
"Master! Please teach me the art of controlling beasts!"
Lian Daofei hurriedly stood up and came forward, his eyes filled with anticipation and excitement. "After I learn this, I will be able to tame all the strange and vicious beasts as mounts in the future, and I will no longer have to run away in embarrassment!"
He secretly thought with joy: This deal is really a good deal! Not only have I found a peerless expert for my brother, but he can also acquire supreme magical powers. When my brother knows it, he will definitely praise me for my intelligence and ability!
Luo Chuan looked at his secretly proud look with a rather strange expression, and raised his hand to gently pat Nether Beast on the head.
Nether Beast understood it, and the huge black body turned into a stream of light and quietly dissipated into the void.
Above the desolate and broken stars, peace finally returned.
Luo Chuan looked at the expectant Lian Daofei, and slowly said with a smile, "The method of controlling beasts is extremely mysterious. It requires the fusion of origins and the mutual understanding of souls. Your soul foundation is not stable now, and it is not yet time to practice."
When the conversation changed, Luo Chuan also said meaningfully, "Besides, I need to know what you have learned in order to tailor your practice path."
Lian Daofei rolled his eyes quickly, immediately put on an innocent expression, spread his hands and smiled, "No, no! I only know these few superficial skills, and the rest have been too long, and I have long forgotten them all!"
Luo Chuan had already seen through his little thoughts, but did not reveal it. He just smiled faintly, "In that case, let's give up."
Then Luo Chuan threw the lead and asked softly, "But, do you want to completely leave this desolate and broken star field?"
Lian Daofei's eyes suddenly lit up, he stood up suddenly, his voice was filled with uncontrollable trembling and ecstasy:
"I think! I think about it day and night! I have been trapped here for endless years, I have searched everywhere, and I have never found a way out!"
Luo Chuan hung one hand behind his back, and immediately a blood-red token appeared in his hand. As he crushed it hard, the token's flashing light swallowed the two people completely.
When the two people opened their eyes again, the scenery in front of them was already in a cultivation star field, and it was obviously no longer the void just now.
Seeing this, Lian Daofei burst into tears with excitement, "He's out, hahaha, I finally came out!!!"
Luo Chuan's spiritual consciousness expanded and enveloped this cultivation star field, and at the same time said, "It's time to hit the realm."
Now he has reached the Void Spirit mid-term Great Consummation, and is just around the corner to break through to the later stage. Moreover, during this retreat, he also plans to transform into a mortal to experience life, use his transformation to comprehend the way of heaven, and advance himself to the Void Profound realm.
Luo Chuan looked at Lian Daofei beside him, and said calmly, "Next, I need to transform into a mortal for a hundred years. You can do whatever you want during these hundred years. I will not interfere, but you are not allowed to disturb the creatures here."
Lian Daofei patted his chest and said with a bright smile, "Don't worry, master, I'm very well-behaved. I'm going to find the little lady to learn about life, hahahaha!!!"
Without any hesitation, Lian Daofei's figure flashed and disappeared directly on the spot, speeding straight towards the distant sky.
Luo Chuan glanced at Lian Daofei who had left, then his white hair returned to its original appearance, and at the same time the energy around him was recovered, and he walked towards the distant village like an ordinary person.
The village in front of me is named Falling Flower Village.
Surrounded by mountains, gurgling streams, and flowers blooming all over the mountains and fields, it gets its name.
Green tiles and earthen walls are arranged at random, smoke curls around the mountains, acres of land are neatly scattered, cocks crowing and dogs bark one after another, creating a leisurely and peaceful atmosphere of human fireworks.
There are no tyrannical monks in the village, no shocking killings, just ordinary mortals who work at sunrise and rest at sunset.
The water of the stream is crystal clear, the ancient trees cover the sky and the sun is blocked, and the petals fall when the evening breeze blows. It is quiet, peaceful and isolated from the world, which is just in line with the heart of transforming the world and enlightening the Tao.
Luo Chuan She has gathered all her Daoist charm, spiritual knowledge and cultivation, her black hair has returned to her true colors, and her breath is plain and ordinary. She looks like a delicate and ordinary traveler from afar, walking slowly into the village on the stone path.
Pedestrians in the village are simple and kind-hearted. When they see outsiders coming, they just look at them gently without any ill intentions.
He walked straight to the big house in the village, bowed respectfully to the old man in front of the door, and softly asked for a place to stay temporarily.
The old man is the village chief of Falling Flower Village. He has a kind face, white beard and hair, and is kind to others.
Hearing that Luo Chuan was wandering alone with nowhere to stay, he immediately nodded in agreement without any hesitation.
"The village is remote, simple and poor. It's good if the young master doesn't dislike it."
The village chief led Luo Chuan along the path beside the village, bypassing the clear stream, passing through the flower forest, and arriving at a corner of the mountain behind the village.
This place is surrounded by mountains and rivers, surrounded by flowers, quiet bamboo forests, and streams passing around the house. It is quiet and elegant, the scenery is extremely beautiful, few people come to disturb it, and it is extremely clean and comfortable.
An old but clean and tidy courtyard is quietly located here. The house is in good condition and the grass and trees in the courtyard are lush. It is an excellent place to practice seclusion and meditate on the way of heaven.
"This place is uninhabited. It's quiet and quiet, so you can settle here with peace of mind. On weekdays, the neighbors in the village are harmonious, so you can just live a stable life."
Luo Chuan slightly bowed his hands in thanks and watched the village chief leave.
In such a large and quiet courtyard, he was the only one standing among the falling flowers. He was wearing an ordinary aura, and after a lifetime of mortal life, he had transformed into a mortal and realized Daoism for a hundred years, and this was the official start of the journey.
The spring breeze was gentle, and fallen flowers were flying, covering the bluestone floor of the small courtyard.
Luo Chuan walked slowly into the courtyard, raised his hand and gently pushed open the mottled wooden door.
The furnishings in the house are minimal, with a table, a chair and a bed, and there is very little dust, giving off the deserted feeling of being uninhabited all year round.
But at this moment, Luo Chuan didn't use any cultivation skills. He just bent down and picked up the old broom in the corner, sweeping away the fallen flowers and accumulated dust in the courtyard bit by bit.
The rustling sound of sweeping the floor became the only sound in this quiet mountain corner.
The great power that once controlled the majestic power of the universe, now moves slowly and gently, patiently brushing away every inch of dust.
There is no need for magic to cleanse, no need for magical power to cleanse the house. He deliberately uses his mortal body to do the most ordinary trivial matters.