Taking a Disciple

The cultivation of the Golden Crow Rainbow Transformation Art went very smoothly. In just one month, Xiao Yun had mastered it. After all, cultivating in a state of enlightenment was simply too fast.

"Time to leave this place!"

Xiao Yun walked out of the house, preparing to bid farewell to the father and son, Dugu Shengtian and Dugu Qitian.

Outside, golden morning light streamed through gaps in the forest, bathing the humble wooden houses of the entire Dugu Clan in golden radiance.

From the treetops came the crisp, pleasant calls of all kinds of birds, as though they were composing nature's music.

Living in seclusion amid the mountains and forests could indeed nurture one's temperament.

Xiao Yun sighed inwardly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Figures suddenly fell from the sky, crashing down not far from Xiao Yun and smashing human-shaped craters into the ground.

Xiao Yun: "..."

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Again!!!

Were these people seriously never going to stop?

A breeze swept past. Xiao Yun stood petrified, utterly speechless.

These idiots cultivated like this every day. Xiao Yun truly had to hand it to them.

People said Heaven rewarded diligence, but was your direction of effort even right?

That grandnephew of his really was a disaster. Not only had he screwed over his father, he had screwed over the entire Dugu Clan.

No, he should be called his grandnephew now.

This Dugu Clan was something else. Every one of them was single-minded; all their intelligence points had been poured into swordsmanship talent.

"Wow, Father, Mother, I've finally comprehended the Water Profound Meaning!" a youth suddenly cried out excitedly.

The people climbing out of the surrounding craters all looked at him with gratified expressions.

"As expected of the second qilin child of our Dugu Clan!"

"My son has the makings of a Sword Emperor!"

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