The road to immortality is difficult, bones build immortality

Qingchen replied uncertainly: "Sir, maybe it's because I have a decent talent and I can learn all kinds of secrets very quickly."

"Hahaha, I like your personality." Suddenly, a hearty laugh came from the hall.

Qingchen looked up and the scene in front of him became very clear.

Behind the jade table, a middle-aged monk with a resolute face sat on it.

His long hair was neatly tied into a bun, and his eyes seemed to have compassion and murderous intent.

This was not what Qingchen thought. He originally thought that the fourth supreme master would be a master with muscular body and angry eyes like a Vajra.

The fourth supreme master's eyes were as sharp as lightning, as if he could see directly into people's hearts.

He stared at Qingchen, with a hint of majesty in his tone: "Qingchen, do you know why I summoned you?"

Qingchen's heart tightened, and various possible answers flashed through his mind quickly, but in the end, he decided to be honest:

"I have heard that it may be because you, the Supreme, intend to accept me as a disciple."

The fourth Supreme was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then a smile flashed in his eyes:

"You are honest, yes, I do have this plan."

Qingchen heard this, and an irrepressible joy surged in his heart, but his face remained calm.

Seeing this, the fourth Supreme nodded slightly and continued: "However, before I officially accept you as a disciple, I have a few questions to ask you, and you must answer truthfully."

Qingchen hurriedly bowed and saluted, and replied respectfully: "Disciple obeys, and will answer truthfully."

The fourth Supreme nodded and asked: "The first question, are you really willing to become my personal disciple?"

As this question was raised, Qingchen felt the heavy pressure again.

He was startled in his heart, knowing the importance of this question.

But thinking of the rumors and big moves of the Fourth Supreme, he did not choose to flatter, but simply said four words firmly:

"I am willing."

The Fourth Supreme nodded slightly when he heard this, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Then, the Fourth Supreme asked the second question: "The sect gave you the skills and protected you well, so that you can have your current cultivation.

In this life, can you promise to never let the sect down and guard loyally? Is it possible to do it?"

Qingchen looked directly at the sharp eyes of the Fourth Supreme, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.

He knew the weight and seriousness of this question.

He took a deep breath and answered solemnly: "If the sect does not let the disciple down, then I, Qingchen, will do my best to protect the sect!

The sect treats me as a national hero, and I will repay it as a national hero!"

When the Fourth Supreme heard Qingchen's answer, his face showed a clear change of expression for the first time, as if he was surprised by Qingchen's honesty and determination.

Not far behind Qingchen, the elder Sun Wudi also showed a complicated expression on his face.

He muttered to himself: "This junior brother Qing, he is so outspoken, isn't he afraid that the master will be angry and cancel his qualification as a direct disciple?

In today's cultivation world, the fate of the sect is greater than heaven, even if it is a mission that must be killed, you must go forward without hesitation. Junior brother Qing's words have expressed the voices of many disciples."

If you don't do it, it will be a betrayal of the master and the ancestors.

Sun Wudi thought about it and thought that Qingchen's reputation as the "Blood River Demon" resounded among the archipelago.

This junior brother did not fight with the strength and bravery of the physical cultivators. He did not fight quickly at all, but his courage was indeed first-class.

He dared to speak frankly in front of the Jindan Zhenren and dared not to give face to a group of hall masters and elders at the Longmen meeting.

This courage and boldness are quite in line with the master's temperament. It is indeed suitable to follow the path of the "Acala Vidyaraja".

"If Junior Brother Qing can fight me in a fistfight, it will be even more satisfying!"

General cultivators don't dare to have this courage, including the Douzhan Elder of the past, who didn't dare to speak like this in front of the master.

You know, even I didn't dare to be so outspoken in front of the master.

Although Qingchen felt a little uneasy, fortunately at the critical moment, he stopped his true thoughts in time.

"Whether I will fail the sect or not depends on the situation."

Fortunately, when the words were on the tip of his tongue, he suddenly regained his clarity and changed the subject.

The fourth Taishang was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking about something, and then slowly spoke, his voice became a little cold:

"The third question, do you have a strong heart of Taoism, and are willing to inherit my Acalanatha lineage and carry it forward, even if you die, you will not regret it?"

Qingchen's heart suddenly trembled, he knew the weight of this question.

This was not only a test of his Tao heart, but also a key consideration for whether he could become the successor of the Acala lineage in the future.

He took a deep breath, his eyes were firm, and he answered in a sonorous voice: "Disciple is willing! I will never regret it even if I die!"

The Fourth Supreme heard Qingchen's answer, and finally raised a satisfied smile at the corner of his mouth, and said three "good" words in a row:

"Good! Good! Good!"

Every word was resounding, and it was obvious that he was very satisfied with Qingchen's answer.

Qingchen was relieved in his heart, and his eyes followed the figure of the Fourth Supreme closely, and he was excited and nervous in his heart.

The Fourth Supreme stood up. Although his figure was not burly, the majesty and power that he exuded faintly were as majestic as a mountain, which made people feel awe.

He saw him gently wave his hands in the air, and golden light emerged from his palms, like the first light of dawn.

"Today, I, Immovable True Man, officially accept Qingchen as my personal disciple!"

The voice of the Fourth Supreme was like a huge bell, reverberating in the palace, shaking everyone's mind.

The entire Mingwang Peak seemed to feel this power, and all the disciples, deacons and even elders were envious.

"Qingchen," the voice of the Fourth Supreme became clear, "from today on, you are the official successor of my Acala Mingwang lineage."

Qingchen heard this, and an indescribable excitement surged in his heart. He was waiting for this moment.

He quickly knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times respectfully, and said firmly:

"Disciple Qingchen, I pay my respects to the Master!"

It was not until this moment that he dared to formally call the Fourth Supreme "Master".

In the cultivation world, the rules are strict, and people who instruct and teach are usually called "teachers".

Even registered disciples can only respectfully call "teachers" when they meet. If they overstep their boundaries, they will be severely punished.

Therefore, only direct disciples and successors can be respectfully called "Master".

Master, like a teacher and a father, this kind of relationship is often closer than blood relatives on the road of cultivation.

Direct disciples not only have strong cultivation, but also have a long time with the master and a deep emotional bond.

In contrast, although blood relatives are close, their cultivation and lifespan are often not comparable to direct disciples.

Just as Qingchen was immersed in the joy of becoming a disciple, the fourth Taishang slowly raised his hand, and the palm of his hand was shining with golden light.