Fantasy: Return of the Disciple, Starting with Recruiting the Demon Clan Empress

As Chen Daoxuan's realm completely broke through to the Hongmeng Immortal Emperor realm, his aura instantly increased countless times!

The visions in the void outside the sky suddenly shattered and turned into laws that merged into his body. Then Pavilion Master Chen restrained his breath, and the terrifying visions disappeared.

He just stood there quietly, just like a mortal, but in the entire Fallen Immortal World, no fool would say such outrageous things as Chen Shengren is a mortal.

"Hey... I really don't like serving cups."

"It's better to have this low-key feeling."

After Chen Daoxuan restrained his breath, he saw that everyone was still prostrate on the ground, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh at a 45-degree angle.

"..."

"Master, you are not ashamed at all when you say this..."

"It's clear that I just pretended to be an unparalleled cup in front of all the great masters of the Fallen Immortal Realm, and now I say that I like to keep a low profile!"

When Dongfang Han heard his master's words, he couldn't help but twitch his lips and couldn't help but complain.

“Ouch—senior sister, what are you doing!”

Before the master could say anything, the senior sister heard Qian'er's remarks about the master and casually hit her on the head. The pain made Qian'er scream!

"Okay, stop fooling around."

"Go pick up some small seafood."

Then, under the watchful eyes of the entire Fallen Immortal World, Zhu Wanqing was welcomed into the Immortal Palace of Heavenly Dao, and several Immortal Emperors and Chi Yun also entered the Immortal Palace. As for the Immortal Lord, they could only stay outside the island. Not enough to enter the island for a banquet.

The Dragon King of Beihai happily presented hundreds of boxes of heavenly materials and earthly treasures that he had prepared. Deacon Bai Ling'er was responsible for organizing and taking over the gifts.

After receiving the gifts, Bai Linger felt that she was very tired!

Even if the Immortal Emperor held a banquet before, there had never been such a big battle and so many congratulatory gifts!

"Hey... I have never thought that receiving gifts can be a hard job!"

Bai Ling'er sorted the gifts she received one by one and put them into space magic weapons. Even so, she was already surrounded by space rings, like a small mountain.

I'm afraid that if the gifts I received this time were calculated, they would be worthy of an Immortal Emperor's background, which is not bad at all!

After receiving the gift, it is an act of apprenticeship.

It stands to reason that to become a disciple, you must first worship the ancestor. Everyone present, including the Immortal Emperor, was actually very curious, who would the ancestor of the Tiandao Immortal Palace lineage worship?

"There is no need to worship the ancestor. The only one above you is to be a teacher."

Pavilion Master Chen said to Zhu Wanqing with a casual smile.

Zhu Wanqing obediently bowed and kowtowed to the gentleman three times and offered tea under the watchful eyes of his father, mother, and the entire Immortal Realm.

Today she is wearing a sea blue dress, which is a gift from the Dragon King of the East China Sea to his niece from his treasure house. It is a seventh-grade immortal weapon, rare in the world!

Her little face, as white and smooth as a porcelain doll, and her eyes that couldn't help but bend into crescent moons, all revealed the joy in her heart.

"Sir, please have some tea." Zhu Wanqing came to the gentleman and called him respectfully, holding the Enlightenment Tea.

"Little junior sister, you should change your name to Master from now on." Dongfang Han smiled and reminded.

Leng Yanran also wore a light smile today, not as cold as usual.

Li Yourong glanced in the direction of the kitchen from time to time. Just smelling the aroma wafting out, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

"Master, please have some tea!" Zhu Wanqing was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was saying, and spoke again.

"Yes." Chen Daoxuan sat upright on the Taoist throne, took the tea and took a sip, then placed it on the tea tray held by Ao Lan.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Pavilion Master Chen felt that he should give him a few words of instruction.

After pondering for a moment, under the expectant eyes of his new disciple Zhu Wanqing, Pavilion Master Chen thought for a while and said: "From today on, you will be the fourth disciple of the master."

"As for your three senior sisters, you are all familiar with them, so I won't introduce them to you too much."

"Become my disciple. I will only give you a few instructions."

"My Tiandao Immortal Palace never takes the initiative to cause trouble, but if someone provokes you, you can pay back a hundred times."

"Other forces may have support from above, but you just need to remember that you have the support of Master."

"But there is no one above me as a teacher..."

Chen Dao The arrangements were clear and the family walked neatly.

"Yes, Master!"

Hearing her master's words, even though her tone was calm, she exuded incomparable confidence, which made Zhu Wanqing feel at peace in her heart. There was no one in the world that she needed to be afraid of.

"Others may have people up there, but Chen Shengren's place... there is really no one up there."

Many great masters silently recalled Chen Shengren's words and couldn't help but sigh with emotion. It seems that this is really the case!

It was obviously such an arrogant thing to say, but when it came out of Chen Sheng's mouth, it seemed so low-key... It seemed like it should be like that.

"Yanran, as senior sisters, what do you want to tell me?" Chen Daoxuan casually turned to look at Yanran and said with a smile.

He didn't care much about these rules. There was no complicated etiquette, but it was as casual as home, which made Zhu Wanqing feel very relaxed.

As a gentleman, I thought that the apprenticeship should be very solemn, and even take a Taoist oath, but I didn't expect that the master didn't care about that.

"Just practice hard in the future to repay your teacher's kindness." Leng Yanran saw her junior sister looking at her, thought for a moment, and said simply.

"I sincerely follow the teachings of Senior Sister." Zhu Wanqing cupped her hands and said something, and Yanran also cupped her hands in response.

"Hey, Second Senior Sister will take you to eat delicious food all over the world." Li Yourong smiled innocently and said to the little seafood.

"Thank you, Second Senior Sister." Zhu Wanqing saluted with raised hands, and Li Yourong responded.

"If someone bullies you in the future, tell me the name of this Sword Immortal. Tsk... No, Xiao Haihai, you seem to have a bigger name than this Sword Immortal now. You are both the co-master of the Sea Tribe. I don't know. Be good..."

"Ahem, then... from now on, my senior sister will bring you something good to eat, something your second senior sister cannot bring you." Dongfang Han thought for a moment, then changed his words and said with a bad smile.

"Thank you, Third Senior Sister." Although Zhu Wanqing didn't quite understand what good food Third Senior Sister could bring him to eat, he still handed it over obediently.

The three men's lectures to the younger junior sister were also very common. On the other hand, Ao Lan and Bai Ling'er received the signal from the master of the pavilion, and called Axiang and the maids to arrange delicious food and various spiritual fruits for the many powerful people. The most indispensable thing in the Tiandao Immortal Palace now is spiritual fruits, and all of them are low-grade or even middle-grade spiritual roots, which are the level of heavenly materials and earthly treasures that the great masters are reluctant to use on weekdays!

This also made many powerful people sigh that the fruits of these spiritual roots alone were enough to be worth the gifts they sent!

Chen Shengren was really generous and did not let them suffer at all!

Even the wine is brewed with spiritual roots and cannot be drunk anywhere else except in the Tiandao Immortal Palace. After all, many powerful people even feel that they have soaked up the money by participating in the banquet this time.