The Demon Lord said, "I want to take you as my master.
"The bond between master and disciple is far more reliable than one between superior and subordinate."
Lin Feng felt that this relationship was getting a little tangled.
He was a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, and still had to call Bone Demon and the Bewitching Demoness his senior brother and senior sister.
Yet the Blood Demon Sect's sect master was about to become his disciple instead.
After thinking it over, Lin Feng agreed.
The Demon Lord was not a reincarnated person, and his background was considered clean. On top of that, he was clever and exceptionally talented.
And he was the one voluntarily asking to become a disciple.
"Fine, I agree.
"However, I need to search your soul and plant a Mental Imprint in you."
The Demon Lord rose and kowtowed to Lin Feng.
"Master above, please accept this bow from your disciple!"
Lin Feng smiled in satisfaction. "Get up."
He reached out and pressed a finger to the Demon Lord's brow, searching his soul while planting a Mental Imprint.
The Demon Lord truly was not a reincarnated person.
He had reached this point through his intelligence, extraordinary martial talent, and decisive ruthlessness.
The Demon Lord had studied the Sea of Blood Avatar extensively, nearly turning it into a true avatar capable of cultivating independently.
He was a rare talent.
Lin Feng bestowed enlightenment upon him, directly instilling all seventeen Star Martial arts into him at the perfected realm.
He also instilled the eighteenth Star Martial art into him up to the eighth level.
It was the first time the Demon Lord had received such an empowerment, and stormy waves surged through his heart.
This master was far too formidable. He had simply poured Star Martial arts