Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

Under the efforts of Old Ancestor Motian and Han Wuming, the originally dilapidated and messy underground cave mansion was instantly renewed. Furthermore, the three characters 'Ghost Dao Sect' were erased from the front of the mountain gate, replaced by the flamboyantly written 'Immortal Demon Gate'!

At this point, the transformation of the cave mansion could be considered complete. The original 'Ghost Dao Sect' had been completely erased from this world, and what remained was the Immortal Demon Gate, exclusive to Chen Tian!

This was Chen Tian's sect, and from now on, it would also become his foundation.

After staying in the mountain gate for a few more days, Chen Tian finally decided to leave on this day. After all, there were several things he urgently needed to deal with and could no longer delay.

Before leaving, Chen Tian silently recited a sentence in his mind. Before long, two figures suddenly appeared in front of him. It was Old Ancestor Motian, who had been promoted to Left Elder, and Right Elder Han Wuming.

"Subordinates pay respects to the Sect Master."

Old Ancestor Motian and Han Wuming bowed in unison when they appeared before Chen Tian.

Chen Tian nodded in satisfaction at the sight and then raised his hand, saying, "You may all rise."

"Thank you, Sect Master."

The two thanked him again in unison, then looked up at Chen Tian. Han Wuming couldn't suppress the excitement on his face and said with a flattering smile, "Master, did you call us here suddenly because there is something you need us to do?"

Since Chen Tian had appointed him as the Right Sect Master, Han Wuming had become even more diligent.

Things were different now than in the past. Chen Tian's cultivation was far inferior to Han Wuming's before, so even though he served Chen Tian as his master, Han Wuming was still quite dissatisfied in his heart. He had been looking for an opportunity to get rid of Chen Tian.

However, things were different now. In the Brahma Heaven Sect, Han Wuming was first impressed by the strength that Chen Tian displayed.

Good heavens, he faced several Nascent Soul Realm old monsters alone, not only was he not injured, but he also led everyone to escape, and didn't suffer any losses.

Such a shocking move had already set off a frenzy in the entire cultivation world. Everyone was inquiring about who this 'Yang Ming' really was. Han Wuming also had a strange feeling for the first time: serving Chen Tian as a servant wasn't so bad after all!

Compared to Han Wuming's undisguised joy, Old Ancestor Motian was much more composed. Seeing that Han Wuming had already asked the question, he stood aside without saying a word, respectfully waiting for Chen Tian's instructions.

Just as Chen Tian had thought, Old Ancestor Motian was willing to submit to Chen Tian for the sake of his disciples, so naturally, he didn't dare to offend Chen Tian.

Two people, two completely different personalities, Chen Tian understood them both completely with just one glance.

However, Chen Tian didn't say anything more about it, because his original intention was to use these two people's contrasting personalities to restrain each other, so that he could manage them easily.

After looking at the two again, Chen Tian smiled and said, "Actually, the reason I called you here this time is just to inform you that I will be leaving tomorrow."

"What? So soon?" Old Ancestor Motian was stunned after hearing this, with a hint of surprise on his face.

Han Wuming's performance was much more exaggerated. He put on a heartbroken look of parting, knelt down with a 'plop' and hugged Chen Tian's thigh, crying and shouting, "Master, this old servant really can't bear to see you leave. Without you, Master, it's like there is no sun in the sky, and all things have lost their source of water. This old servant's heart is about to collapse! How can I live, boo hoo hoo..."

Han Wuming's appearance was extremely exaggerated, and his acting skills were so poor that Chen Tian felt depressed.

"Han Wuming, since you are so reluctant to let me leave, why don't you come with me? I happen to be missing a servant to pour tea and water. With you, I think this journey will be much more comfortable," Chen Tian raised his foot, but found that he couldn't shake off Han Wuming, who was clinging to him tightly, and couldn't help but laugh.

"What?"

Hearing Chen Tian's words, Han Wuming jumped three zhang away as if he were a spring.

'What a joke, let me stay by your side, you devil? Wouldn't that be just suffering!'

Han Wuming just wanted to flatter Chen Tian, but he didn't really want to stay with Chen Tian, so his mind quickly turned, and he immediately waved his hand and said, "Master, although this old servant really wants to follow you at all times, but think about it, our 'Immortal Demon Gate' has just been created, and now is the time when everything is waiting to be done. If there is only Elder Motian alone, I'm afraid he will be too busy, so this old servant weighed it for a while and felt that it would be better to stay and help Elder Motian manage the Immortal Demon Gate together, which can also be considered as sharing the burden for the master."

"Hey, Elder Han doesn't need to worry about the affairs of the sect. This old man has the ability to handle everything, so you can go and accompany the Sect Master with peace of mind." At this moment, Old Ancestor Motian seemed to have seen through the little calculations in Han Wuming's heart, stroked his beard, and teased.

Chen Tian smiled slightly after hearing this and nodded, "Okay, then it's settled. The affairs of the sect will be left to Elder Motian, and Han Wuming, you will serve me."

"This... this... this... this..."

Looking at Chen Tian and Old Ancestor Motian singing in harmony, Han Wuming felt depressed in his heart, with a mournful face, not knowing what to say.

Chen Tian laughed loudly at the sight and said, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. You don't have to come with me. If you don't find it annoying, I'll find you annoying! You just stay and help me take care of the Immortal Demon Gate with Elder Motian."

"Thank you, Master, thank you, Master." Hearing Chen Tian's words, Han Wuming wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with a sigh of relief.

Chen Tian shook his head slightly at the sight. Then, he seemed to have thought of something again, his face straightened, and he instructed the two of them, "After I leave, Elder Motian will be in charge, and Han Wuming will assist. The two of you must work together to protect the Immortal Demon Gate for me and carry it forward. I have two 'Message Talismans' here. Once you encounter any difficult problems that you can't solve, crush these 'Message Talismans', and I will rush back immediately. Each of you take one and keep them safe."

As he spoke, Chen Tian waved his sleeve, and two blue talismans flew out of his sleeve, landing in the hands of Old Ancestor Motian and Han Wuming respectively.

The two accepted the talismans, their expressions also extremely serious, and nodded, "Sect Master, rest assured, we will do our best and die only after exhausting our strength."

Looking at the two's expressions, Chen Tian's face relaxed, and he nodded in satisfaction, "Very good, that's all, you may leave."

"Yes, this old servant takes his leave." Han Wuming put the 'Message Talisman' into his sleeve, bowed to Chen Tian again, and then exited the room.

Unlike Han Wuming, Old Ancestor Motian did not leave after hearing Chen Tian's words, but remained by his side.

Chen Tian frowned at the sight and asked suspiciously, "What? Do you still have something to say to me?"