Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

"What's going on?"

Looking at the light and shadow in the sky that was exactly like him, Chen Tian was still greatly surprised, even though he had been mentally prepared.

Old Ancestor Motian also stared at this light and shadow, his eyes flickering as he said, "This is the instruction that the ancestor gave us before his death! It was seeing this light and shadow that finally made this old man determined to completely break with the Brahma Sect!"

Chen Tian didn't speak after hearing this, he was already overwhelmed by one surprise after another.

What's going on here?

Why would the ancestor of Old Ancestor Motian leave behind a phantom image of him before his death?

Could it be that all of this was destined in the dark?

Did the heavens send Chen Tian to the Brahma Sect, and then to meet Old Ancestor Motian?

There were too many questions that needed to be answered, which made Chen Tian fall into a daze.

But just as Chen Tian's head was spinning, Old Ancestor Motian on the other side came to him with a serious face, then suddenly knelt down and said respectfully, "According to the ancestor's last will, as long as a destined person appears, we must respect him as our master, so from now on, you are our master."

"We greet our master!"

Just as Old Ancestor Motian knelt down, the hundred-odd disciples he had brought also knelt down to Chen Tian.

Seeing this scene, Chen Tian and Han Wuming in the distance were stunned, staring blankly at the scene in front of them, their hearts unable to calm down for a long time.

After about a quarter of an hour, Chen Tian suddenly woke up and hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to help Old Ancestor Motian up: "What are you doing, senior? This is really killing the junior, please get up quickly!"

However, no matter how hard Chen Tian tried, Old Ancestor Motian refused to get up, and said in a very firm tone: "If fellow Daoist is unwilling to follow the ancestor's will and be our master, then we will kneel here until we die!"

"Yes, kneel here until we die!"

As soon as Old Ancestor Motian finished speaking, everyone shouted in unison.

"Why are you doing this?" Looking at Old Ancestor Motian and his disciples' resolute appearance, Chen Tian couldn't help but show a look of embarrassment.

"This is the ancestor's will, we dare not disobey it even if we die. If fellow Daoist is really so cruel and unwilling to accept us, then please leave. I will have my disciples kneel here until we die!" This time, Old Ancestor Motian said in an almost threatening tone.

Chen Tian was even more helpless when he heard this. They were coercing him with death.

At this time, Han Wuming also seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness just now, flew to Chen Tian's side, and asked suspiciously: "Master, what should we do now?"

Yes, what should we do?

Chen Tian frowned and fell into deep thought.

To be honest, Chen Tian had already taken in Han Wuming as a servant. Although this guy was usually talkative and very noisy, he had helped Chen Tian a lot, so Chen Tian didn't mind taking in a few more similar servants.

And looking at Old Ancestor Motian's appearance, it was obvious that if Chen Tian didn't agree to him, he might really kneel to death.

After considering it for a while, Chen Tian shook his head helplessly and finally said with a wry smile: "Alright, senior, please get up. I will accept you, but one thing, I can't bear the name of master, let's just call each other what we are!"

Hearing Chen Tian's words, Old Ancestor Motian's face instantly lit up with joy, then he stood up from the ground and said excitedly: "Good, as long as fellow Daoist is willing to agree, then everything will be easy to say."

Looking at Old Ancestor Motian's excited appearance, Chen Tian's heart faintly felt that something was wrong, there was always a strange feeling that made him very uncomfortable.

But Chen Tian couldn't judge what was wrong for a while.

Old Ancestor Motian seemed very satisfied with everyone's answer, turned around and smiled at Chen Tian: "Fellow Daoist Chen, do you have anything else to say?"

Chen Tian pondered for a while, stepped forward, and said to everyone: "I won't say much else, I'll just say one thing, since I have agreed to accept everyone, then I will definitely protect you from harm, I, Chen Tian, will do what I say!"

"Good!" As soon as Chen Tian finished speaking, Old Ancestor Motian next to him clapped his hands vigorously, walked to his side and said: "With fellow Daoist Chen's words, this old man can rest assured, then these people will all be handed over to you."

Saying that, Old Ancestor Motian bowed deeply to Chen Tian.

Chen Tian was shocked when he saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up: "What's wrong, senior? Please get up quickly."

This time, Old Ancestor Motian got up very quickly, but in his eyes, there was a rapid flash of strange brilliance.

Seeing this, Chen Tian felt that the strange feeling just now was even stronger.

However, Chen Tian didn't think much about it, slowly swept his eyes over everyone, then he waved his hand and said in a cold voice: "Time is of the essence, let's hurry on our way."

Saying that, Chen Tian and Old Ancestor Motian took the lead and turned into two rays of light, shooting towards the direction of the Ghost Dao Sect.

Behind them, the hundred-odd disciples also took out their magic weapons with cold expressions, following Chen Tian and speeding towards the west.

Just as everyone left, Han Wuming was still stunned in place, unable to recover for a long time.