Chapter 139: Fulfillment of Last Wish
Three days later, Luo Mu was lying on a simple wooden bed, playing with a white token in his hand. The front of the token was engraved with the word "Wan" and the back was engraved with the word "".
Luo Mu, who was playing with this token, had a pensive look on his face.
This token will be obtained by all monks who join the sect of the Wanfa Sect. It is the proof of the identity of the Wanfa Sect's disciples. And when it is obtained, it will be recognized by blood. It will be useless if other monks snatch it. If the owner of the token is alive or dead, the token that has been recognized as the master will also be broken together. It is extremely magical.
The token in Luo Mu's hand is exactly the identity token that belongs to him after he shed his blood to identify its owner.
Just yesterday, Luo Mu was successfully admitted to the Wanfa Sect. When he got the news, Luo Mu was really happy. After all, this was his father's biggest last wish. Now that it has been completed, the burden in his heart has disappeared.
If there is no baggage in the heart, then Luo Mu can put all his thoughts on cultivation, and not feel constrained, and can truly let go and work hard.
Except for the sect leader Wanfa Sect and a group of elders who knew that Luo Mu was Poison Cultivator, the others knew that Luo Mu was Poison Cultivator There are very few people with the identity of. When Luo Mu was admitted, no one mentioned it, as if it was deliberately hidden by the Wanfa Sect's senior management.
After all, it is not a glorious thing to accept a disciple of Poison Cultivator. Of course, it must be kept confidential and cannot be publicized casually. If Luo Mu was not somewhat useful, I am afraid that he would not even be qualified to join Wanfa Sect.
All Qi Refining Stage disciples who join the sect of the Wanfa Sect will be selected by the monks of the Foundation Establishment Realm. If they find someone with slightly better qualifications, they will not hesitate to take him into their sect and teach them the scriptures in person, so that they can avoid many detours in their cultivation.
If the chance is great enough, you might be able to meet a Golden Core monk to recruit a disciple. If you can become a disciple of a Golden Core monk, the benefits will be even greater in the future. If nothing else, at least you can walk sideways among the low-level monks of the Wanfa Sect.
On the day when Luo Mu was supposed to be the disciple of the Wanfa Sect, no one dared to take Luo Mu as his disciple, maybe under the instruction of the senior management of the Wanfa Sect. This shocked many Wanfa Sect disciples and at the same time, they were also guessing about the identity of Luo Mu. They felt that Luo Mu must be someone with a great background.
Therefore, the residence had just been assigned, and Luo Mu had only been living there for a little more than a day. Many Qi Refining Stage monks came to visit, wanting to find out about Luo Mu's background.
Most of these disciples' cultivation levels were similar to Luo Mu's, but each one of them spoke impeccably, which gave Luo Mu a headache. If Luo Mu hadn't been shrewd, he would have been tricked into saying something he shouldn't have said.
Just after sending away the last person, Luo Mu had the time to lie down on the bed and think about something quietly.
"Fortunately, I reacted quickly enough that day and successfully diverted Yan Nantian's attention. Otherwise, I might not even have a corpse now. However, this Nine Transformations Demon God is really mysterious. It was able to show no trace of anything in front of Yan Nantian and all Wanfa Sect elders."
Thinking about what happened that day, Luo Mu still has lingering fears. Looking back, he feels a sense of fear. Once Poison Cultivator's identity is exposed, it will be doomed.
That Yan Nantian is the leader of the Wanfa Sect, the middle-aged man who was in charge that day!
"Hey~~~ I have successfully become the disciple of the Wanfa Sect. My father's last wish has been fulfilled. From now on, I can let go and work hard to carve out my own territory in this world of cultivation!" He exhaled heavily, and Luo Mu said in a low voice with something called ambition in his eyes.
Turning his hand to put away the token, a white light flashed in Luo Mu's hand, and Lotus Jade Pendant floated in the air an inch above the palm of his hand. A blood-colored shadow came out quickly, and rolled with a shock, and a blood shadow appeared in front of Luo Mu's bed.
"Why did the master call me out?" Bloody light flashed across Xueying's face, and Han Yue's beautiful face appeared on his face. He asked Luo Mu with a calm face and a neither humble nor arrogant tone.
"Let you come out and get some air, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it if you keep holding it in Jade Pendant." Luo Mu said lightly.
"Thank you very much, Master." He said so, but the expression on Han Yue's face was one of disbelief.
Luo Mu smiled lightly, not knowing what Han Yue was thinking. Back then, he used the power to reshape his body to kidnap Han Yue. Although three years had passed, And Han Yue also called Luo Mu's master for three years, but from the bottom of his heart, Han Yue did not recognize the identity of Luo Mu's master.
Luo Mu is very clear about this.
However, Luo Mu has no dissatisfaction, nor does he have any intention of blaming Han Yue. In the world of cultivation, the strong are respected, but Luo Mu's strength cannot intimidate Han Yue, to the point where Han Yue is convinced. As a master, he cannot get the respect from the other party's heart, which is reasonable.
"Is this Wanfa Sect?" After a moment, Han Yue glanced at the entire room and asked with confusion.
"Yes, I have successfully become a disciple of the Wanfa Sect." Luo Mu nodded and did not deny it.
"Congratulations to the master for successfully fulfilling your father's last wish. However, now that the master has become the disciple of the Wanfa Sect, it may be a little troublesome for him to practice in the future. The master's own Poison Spirit Power is a small matter, but once he starts practicing..."
"We'll talk about it later!"
Han Yue Before he finished speaking, Luo Mu interrupted him with a serious look. Han Yue raised his eyebrows and closed his mouth honestly. The expression on his face was calm, but there was no dissatisfaction.
Luo Mu didn't pay attention to the change of expression on Han Yue's face. Instead, he patted Storage Bag on his waist. More than a dozen formation flags shot out from Storage Bag, forming a small circle and spinning in the air.
"Go!" Luo Mu stretched out his finger and pointed at the formation flag in the air. A green Poison Spirit Power was injected into it. The dozen or so formation flags seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, floating up and down for a while, and then shot quickly towards the surroundings of the room. In the blink of an eye, they merged into the walls and the ground and disappeared without a trace.
The moment the formation flag disappeared, an invisible light shield enveloped the entire room, and a rather complicated Sound-Isolation Array was arranged by Luo Mu at this moment.
Han Yue's always calm face changed slightly at the moment Luo Mu instantly deployed the formation.
Sound-Isolation Array casually arranged a formation. Han Yue asked herself that she could do it in the same way before her death, and it took a shorter time than before Luo Mu. The formation flags did not need to be so many, and the formation would be more complicated than the one arranged by Luo Mu.
However, Han Yue's realm during his lifetime was infinitely higher than Luo Mu's, and the formations he was exposed to were also not comparable to Luo Mu's.
But in front of him, Luo Mu, with Qi Refining Stage's cultivation, was able to arrange the formation to this extent in one go, and in such a short time. Even though Han Yue usually looked down on his master, he couldn't help but feel a little admiration at this time.
"Did you just want to say, what should I do if I practice magic skills in the future?" Just when Han Yue was distracted, Luo Mu's calm words came into Han Yue's ears.
"Since the master has guessed it and said it, it seems that he has already made a plan in his mind." After three years, Han Yue still knows a lot about Luo Mu. When Luo Mu asked such a question, he must have already had a solution.
"Haha... You think too highly of me. It's not that I have a solution, but that the senior management of the Wanfa Sect has no intention of letting me stay in the sect for a long time." Luo Mu sneered and said.
"Is it because of the master's Poison Cultivator?" Han Yue frowned and asked with some uncertainty.
"Other than this explanation, I really can't find a proper reason. After all, I am just a Poison Cultivator, and I am very much rejected by upright and upright gentlemen. They took me in because of their inner displeasure. I'm afraid it's not that simple." Luo Mu spread his hands and said helplessly.
"Listen to the meaning of the master's words, Wanfa Sect has another purpose for taking you under his sect?" Han Yue is indeed a mature person. After just listening to a few sentences, he guessed the truth.
"I guessed the same thing as you, but the Wanfa Sect order hasn't been issued yet, and I don't know what their purpose is. But from my point of view, it will definitely not exceed ten days before something happens to me."
"Why is the master so sure?"
"There's no reason. I'm just guessing. My intuition tells me it will be like this."
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