The central palace of Meteorite Star's holy city.
"Luo Feng, are you willing to become my disciple?" Hu Yanbo asked.
In fact, given Luo Feng's previous performance, several Universe Masters had wanted to take him as a disciple as early as his Domain Lord days, let alone now that he was a World Lord, but Hu Yanbo had held them all back.
"Your disciple Luo Feng pays his respects, Teacher!" Luo Feng stepped forward and knelt in a deep bow.
This bow came from the heart.
Ever since he had entered the universe, from the Genius Battle to Chaos City, from the secret realms to Easygoing, and on to the present, the name "Lord of Myriad Forms" had been almost everywhere along his journey.
His legend was far too brilliant-he had become an Immortal in six thousand eras, then ascended to become a great being in just five more. Not only was his strength unfathomable, but his contributions to the Human Race were outstanding.
He was a great being whom even the leaders of the Five Great Forces respected.
Much of the extraordinary preferential treatment and respect Luo Feng had enjoyed in Chaos City, the Universe Mercenary Alliance's secret realm, and the Easygoing Merchant Association also stemmed from his origins on "Qianlong Star."
And Qianlong Star was an embodiment of the will of the being before him.
"Rise." Hu Yanbo nodded slightly.
"You are my eighth disciple."
Luo Feng rose and listened respectfully.
"Your first three senior brothers became my disciples when I was still an Immortal, before my epiphany," Hu Yanbo said.
The three disciples Hu Yanbo had accepted during his early Immortal days had all been resurrected through Reverse Time and Space after he became a Universe Master.
With the resources and guidance he provided, all three had