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"Chen Muyu, are you willing to respect me as your teacher and join my Ji Dao sect?"

The voice came again, as if traveling through endless time and space.

That shadow, is it the Ultimate Dao?

Chen Muyu's heart skipped a beat, and he sobered up for a moment.

"You want me to become your disciple?" Chen Muyu asked.

"Come into my sect, teach me the ultimate Taoism, and become my ninth disciple!" That voice seemed to be far away, but also seemed to be right next to your ears.

Is this the ultimate way?

Chen Muyu tried hard to see clearly what he looked like, but no matter how hard he tried, the result was in vain.

He now somewhat understands why the Blood Ancestor said that he had only seen half of the Jida, and even Yang Lin, the master of the Jida Palace, had never seen the true face of the Jida.

"Why?" Chen Muyu was confused.

Why did the Jida accept him as his disciple?

"I don't need a reason to act!" There was only a dull word that came to my ears.

Chen Muyu hesitated and shook his head, "Can I refuse?"

Just kidding, although he didn't understand this Yakuza, from the stories he heard about the Blood Ancestor, he could tell that he was not a good person. He treated the Blood Ancestor as a fool from beginning to end.

If he joins the Jida sect and becomes a disciple of the Jida, he might not be able to escape the fate of being tricked.

There was silence on the other side.

Chen Muyu felt something was not good and said quickly, "Or, what good can I do!"

Facing the Supreme Being, the Supreme Being, Chen Muyu had nothing to rely on. If the other party really wanted to forcibly accept him as a disciple, he would not have any chance to resist.

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"benefit?"

The voice sighed leisurely, "You don't have to die!"

His face twitched slightly.

This short sentence made Chen Muyu feel shuddering.

"Disciple Chen Muyu, pay your respects to Master!"

Chen Muyu is still very sensible, and for the sake of talking about it, there is no way I can be in trouble with my little life, right?

At this time, although Chen Muyu was still in a state of confusion, he still understood the situation clearly.

"Good, very good!"

After a long time, a voice came, but I couldn't hear the joy or anger in the voice.

The next second, Chen Muyu suddenly felt his eyes go dark, and then fainted.

…

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Muyu woke up leisurely.

What caught his eye was Yang Lin's face.

Everything that happened before was more like a dream to him.

"Junior brother, you wake up!"

Yang Lin had a smile and gentleness on his face that he had never seen before.

Chen Muyu frowned slightly, "What did you call me?"

Yang Lin smiled and said, "Master has given instructions that he has accepted you into the family..."

it is true? Not a dream?

Chen Muyu was stunned, and suddenly felt a little unreal.

"Is that figure just now the Jidao?" Chen Muyu asked.

"You should call me Master!" Yang Lin reminded.

Chen Muyu hesitated, "Is that the Jidao Master?"

Yang Lin nodded slightly, "Congratulations, junior brother, for joining my Jidao sect. From now on, this will be your place of practice. You can burn incense and pray like you just did, and you can see the master!"

Chen Muyu was still a little stunned.

Is it so confusing that I have become a disciple of the Jidao sect?

Yang Lin looked at Chen Muyu with envy, "Junior brother, look at your level. Master has given you a great gift. Your level should have improved a lot..."

"Um?"

Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows slightly and quickly checked his situation.

Eighth level, peak?

My own realm has been directly promoted from the late eighth level to the peak eighth level without even realizing it.

Moreover, not only that, his 9999 original laws have actually transformed into rare qualities.

this……

Chen Muyu was a little stunned. Was this all given to him by the Jida?

At the peak of the eighth level, as long as the physical body reaches a certain strength, one can start the tenth source refining and step into the ranks of the ninth level powerhouse.

In addition, Chen Muyu also felt a magical energy flowing in his body. This power was constantly being consumed, but at the same time it was also strengthening his physical body.

This degree of strengthening is very obvious, and it can be clearly perceived.

It wasn't painful or itchy, and it even made him feel a little elated, a little obsessed.

Chen Muyu could even be convinced that the existence of this power was to prepare him to strengthen his body and break through to the ninth level.

Even if he doesn't do anything now, I'm afraid it won't be long before he can easily break through to the ninth level.

"Junior brother, how are you?" Yang Lin looked at him with a smile.

He has experienced this kind of situation before, and the process he went through was even worse than that of Chen Muyu. Back then, the Jida accepted him as a disciple, but from the third level of the heaven level, he was directly promoted to the peak of the eighth level of the heaven level, just like Chen Muyu is now. realm.

Chen Muyu came to his senses and said, "The eighth level peak, it may take some time to break through to the ninth level!"

"It won't take long, half a month at most is enough!"

Yang Lin touched the few beards on his chin, with a completely experienced expression on his face.

Chen Muyu was still a little dazed and settled down for a while before he stood up and bowed to Yang Lin, "Greetings to Senior Brother Yang!"

This call of senior brother was really smooth and I didn't feel embarrassed at all.

"Junior brother, there is no need to be polite!"

Yang Lin stretched out his hand to support Chen Muyu and said with a laugh, "I originally wanted to give you a test and show you to Master, but I didn't expect that Junior Brother is far more blessed than I imagined, and was accepted by Master as my disciple. From now on, you and I, brothers, must work together to carry forward the Jida..."

Chen Muyu nodded in a perfunctory manner. For him, becoming a disciple was just perfunctory.

Being under the eaves, he had to lower his head. His fists were not as big as others, so he could only do what others said, just to save his life.

…

Return to Zhengyang Hall.

"Right now, there are Tianquan Palace, Tianheng Palace, Tianshu Palace, as well as Canzhu Peak, Jianzhu Peak, Liuzhu Peak... they have lost their inheritance. These three palaces and six peaks, a total of nine veins, not only the masters of each vein have fallen. , all the heaven-level disciples have also perished, and only the younger generation disciples are left. I am going to select a few ninth-level disciples to take over these nine veins, but before that, junior brother, I want you to choose one!"

Yang Lin talked about business, which was what he had promised Chen Muyu before.

Originally, Chen Muyu was not interested, but Yang Lin said that if he took over one of the lineages, all the resources owned by the lineage would belong to him and be freely used by him.

Chen Muyu has no reason not to be tempted.

When asked about the situation of the three palaces and six peaks.

Finally, I learned that among the three palaces and six peaks, the richest one is the Tianquan Palace.

Before the catastrophe, the Tianquan Palace was responsible for distributing spiritual stones to the disciples of various lines. In other words, the Tianquan Palace was the money bag of the Jidao Palace.

This made Chen Muyu very interested!

Both eyes shone like gold coins.

Yang Lin also had a knowing smile on his face. This junior brother was not difficult to deal with.

"Senior brother, this Tianquan Palace..." Chen Muyu laughed dryly.