An Older Brother's View of His Sister's Man

With things as they were, Jiang Ming's final act of tenderness could only be to give each disciple a piece of extreme dao immortal material, helping them refine their own sole treasured Dao weapon.

Ye Fan left his disciple a Quasi-Emperor tower made of divine-pattern purple gold.

Jiang Ming could only refine the four pieces of extreme dao immortal material into Heritage Saint Weapons. With his current cultivation, that was the most he could manage. To refine Saint King Weapons, his true body would first have to reach Saint King.

That was already enough.

After all, they were on Earth. If they were lucky, they might even receive guidance from Shennong. So he simply passed on some secret arts from the Hengyu Scripture to them as well.

That way, using those secret arts would draw Ancestor Shennong's attention.

The four weapons were all rough blanks, so once they became Saints, they could use them directly.

The weapons took the forms of a tower, a cauldron, a furnace, and a suit of armor.

This was the greatest tenderness Jiang Ming could offer.

He had never planned to take disciples, but since he had encountered them, he had done so in passing.

Worried that they might turn against Ye Fan's disciple in the future, Ye Fan even made a point of introducing Little Pine to them.

Jiang Ming did not think there would be any trouble. His disciples were all mature and had weathered hardships. They were not children; they were all in their twenties. Having tasted every bitterness of mortal life, they could now finally savor sweetness after suffering!

In the end, Jiang Ming's requirement was that they were not allowed to leave Earth before becoming Great Saints.

"From now on, cultivate on Kunlun Mountain. You were burdens on your families