Jiang Feng becoming the Blackstone Master's personal disciple had indeed been within most people's expectations.
Even so, the matter still spread through the Blackstone Mountain Range like wildfire.
Ever since the Blackstone Mountain Range's immortal domain had been established, there had always been the title of personal disciple, yet the Blackstone Master had never chosen one.
Even someone like Ji Kongling had failed to catch the Blackstone Master's discerning eye back then.
Clearly, becoming the Blackstone Master's personal disciple was no easy matter.
After granting Jiang Feng the status of personal disciple, the Blackstone Master went back into seclusion.
It seemed that his previous injuries had yet to heal completely. Having stirred his Origin Qi so greatly this time, he had surely aggravated his old wounds.
In name, Jiang Feng was the Blackstone Master's disciple.
Yet this master of his could not even be bothered to spare him an extra glance.
He merely left behind a puppet and had it explain some of the privileges of a personal disciple.
Through the puppet, Jiang Feng learned that a personal disciple in the Blackstone Mountain Range truly stood above ten thousand, beneath only one.
Even core disciples had to offer him their respects when they saw him.
As a personal disciple, he enjoyed an endless supply of resources and offerings. So long as he needed something, the Blackstone Mountain Range would provide it.
When it came to cultivation arts and stored classics, aside from the Blackstone Master's private vault and the private collections of the various core disciples, he could freely browse every collection in the Blackstone Mountain Range.
In addition, he had the authority to make exceptions and promote outer disciples into inner disciples.
Of course, as the Blackstone Master's personal disciple, the Blackstone Master's cultivation art, the Blackstone Heart Sutra,