The silence in the attic lasted only a few breaths. Han Xuanji stared blankly at the three Azure Origin Hongmeng Dao Fruit in his hand, lost in thought for a moment.
He wasn't unfamiliar with good things; he had received countless divine weapons, Cultivation Method, and heavenly materials and earthly treasures. He had even checked in for treasures that could directly improve one's aptitude, but this was the first time he had ever seen a treasure of this caliber.
Moreover, he received three coins at once, making this gift far more substantial than he had anticipated.
Han Xuanji also gleaned a piece of information from her master's few words.
This master also has powerful backers.
Master's ancestor...
If he guessed correctly, it was most likely an unparalleled powerhouse at the Saint King Realm Stage, a senior figure in the Sacred Court.
However, Han Xuanji didn't think too much about this. If possible, he didn't want to come into the sight of Saint King powerhouse too early.
For powerhouses of this caliber, the current system's concealment function is useless.
"Still too weak."
Han Xuanji suddenly felt a little helpless; he really wanted to break through to the Sage Realm Stage as soon as possible.
Seeing his expression, Mo Chenxiao assumed he was stunned by the enormous reward and chuckled softly, his tone unusually gentle:
"What? Are you frightened by your master?"
Han Xuanji came to his senses and shook his head:
"This disciple simply did not expect Master to be so generous."
Mo Chenxiao waved his hand, his face showing a nonchalant indifference:
"Since you have become my disciple, you should naturally enjoy the best treatment."
My disciple, Mo Chenxiao's disciple, cannot be inferior to others.
As he spoke, he glanced at Elder Meng, who stood calmly to the side, seemingly detached from the situation, his eyes clearly showing a hint of smugness.
Elder Meng felt that gaze, and the corner of his mouth twisted slightly, but he had to admit that Mo Chenxiao's extravagant gesture was indeed beyond reproach.
He thought for a moment, then added:
"To be honest, if it were anyone else taking you as their apprentice, they might not be willing to offer such a gift."
Han Xuanji understood the meaning behind Elder Meng's words and realized the point in his heart.
Although those veteran Holy Lord may be stronger and more experienced than Mo Chenxiao, they have many disciples, and there are too many monks and not enough porridge. Even if they want to treat new disciples well, they have to take into account the feelings of the old ones and cannot show too much favoritism.
Moreover, although those veteran Holy Lord have profound cultivation, in terms of wealth and resources, they may not be able to compare with Mo Chenxiao, the Nine Mysteries Holy Lord who is in his prime and has the background of the Sacred Court.
"Thank you for your kindness, Master."
Han Xuanji put away the three Azure Origin Hongmeng Dao Fruit and said solemnly:
"This disciple will make good use of this opportunity and will not let Master down."
Mo Chenxiao nodded slightly and said nothing more.
He doesn't just take on disciples casually. He knows his disciples are sensible and that some things are best left unsaid, without needing to be repeatedly emphasized.
He changed the subject, his expression becoming more serious:
" Xuanji expertise lies in the Dao of the Divine Soul and the Dao of Fate."
However, your foundation in Tao is extraordinary, and the path you have taken is broader and more complex than that of ordinary people, and also more complex than the path I took back then.
On this point, I may not be able to give you much specific guidance.
Han Xuanji nodded. The cultivation of the Dao of Principle is the most difficult. Even if people cultivate the same kind of Cultivation Method and their Dao Principles principles are roughly the same, the Dao foundations they construct will be different. It can be said that one can only rely on oneself in everything.
Even a powerful expert in the Dao of Principle at the Holy Lord level couldn't offer him much advice.
Mo Chenxiao could tell at a glance that Han Xuanji's Dao foundation was extraordinary, much stronger than his own back then. Even within the Sacred Court, such a Dao foundation was considered perfect.
"However, there is still something I can do to help with Dao of Fate."
Mo Chenxiao continued:
"Your cultivation is still shallow, and you have not yet truly begun your practice of the Dao of Fate."
If you have any questions in the future, feel free to come to me.
I dare not speak of other things, but when it Dao of Fate, there are only a handful of people in the entire Sacred Court who are more proficient than me.
Han Xuanji bowed again:
"This disciple has remembered."
Mo Chenxiao nodded in satisfaction. He had very few disciples, and it was quite nice to be able to experience being a master in front of a peerless genius like Han Xuanji.
"Stay in Thousand Souls City this month and finish up your current tasks."
A month from now, I will send someone to pick you up. We will go directly to Nine Mysteries City, where there are some things prepared for you.
Mo Chenxiao stood up, his tone returning to its previous nonchalant and casual manner.
He paused, then turned around, a slight smile playing on his lips:
"However, you should be prepared. Having accepted such a good disciple, you must do it respectably. You can't let people say that I, Mo Chenxiao, accepted a disciple quietly, like a thief."
Having finally managed to snatch a highly talented apprentice ahead of many others, he naturally wanted to show off in public, while also reminding everyone that this was already his apprentice and they couldn't take him away.
Han Xuanji nodded silently, without saying anything more.
He still had some questions in his mind.
But now is not the time to ask further questions.
Since we agreed to discuss it further in Nine Mysteries City, it's not too late to ask then.
After giving his instructions, Mo Chenxiao vanished without a trace.
After exchanging words with Han Xuanji, Elder Meng added him as a contact friend and then left.
Out of sight, out of mind; what a promising talent.
It was stolen by that guy Mo Chenxiao.
Elder Meng's resentful look before leaving made Han Xuanji feel a little embarrassed.
But there's nothing we can do about it.
The Nine Mysteries Holy Lord himself came to accept him as a disciple; he couldn't possibly refuse, could he?
Night fell.
The light outside the attic gradually dimmed, and the daytime noise had faded away.
After the Principle Conference concluded, Thousand Souls City, amidst a period of revelry, is slowly returning to its original tranquility.
Han Xuanji stepped out of the pavilion, took a deep breath of the cool evening breeze, and gazed at the familiar outline of the city in the distance.
I'm a little excited.
The three Azure Origin Hongmeng Dao Fruit given to me by Master Mo Chenxiao are extremely valuable. I wonder how effective they will be after consuming them?
He is now a true peerless genius. If consuming this fruit can further enhance his aptitude, that would be absolutely incredible.
This fruit's power can also be used to step into the Eternal True Lord Realm.
Having reached the Eternal Dao Master Perfection, and having fought against numerous prodigies at the Principle Conference, he reaped considerable rewards.
Han Xuanji couldn't wait to return to the Purple Soul Grotto-Heaven, wanting to try it out.
On the other side.
Mo Chenxiao has returned to Nine Mysteries City. For a powerhouse of this level, crossing space is not difficult unless it is a special region.
"My second apprentice's talent is somewhat exaggerated."
Mo Chenxiao was overjoyed from the bottom of his heart.
He had to play the role of a master in front of Han Xuanji, but now that he was alone in the Nine Mysteries Hall, he didn't need to pretend anymore.
"His foundation in Dao is already perfect, it is the foundation of Saint King, but unfortunately my abilities are limited, and I cannot properly guide his cultivation."
Mo Chenxiao slightly.
However, there was nothing that could be done about it. Whenever his disciples took an easier path, he would offer them some guidance.
But this foundation of the other party's cultivation is beyond even the reach of the veteran Holy Lord of the Sacred Court, let alone him. Perhaps only an unparalleled expert like his ancestor could teach it, but even then, he could only offer guidance.
To reach the Saint King Realm Stage, one can only rely on oneself.
As for his master, all he could do was provide more precious resources; the disciple had to rely on himself for everything else!
"I hope he can be better than me and has a better chance of reaching a higher level."
Mo Chenxiao looked at the endless world outside the main hall.
"This world needs someone stronger to save it."
"Even a powerful figure like the patriarch could only struggle forward, and I can't help him."
Mo Chenxiao shook his head slightly, walked out of the main hall, and began arranging the disciple-acceptance ceremony.