Chapter 1181 Mo Sheng's Expectation

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Chapter 1181 Mo Sheng's Expectation

"However, Brother Qin, you don't have to worry about it."

Seeing Qin Yichen's expression, Qingluan just smiled and said: "When I first walked out of the Ten Thousand Clans Continent and traveled around Ten Thousand Clans, I don't know how many times I was surrounded and hunted down and survived."

"Although this kind of thing is dangerous, it may not be a bad thing for you."

"Besides, with your current status, ordinary people don't dare to openly attack you."

Qin Yichen's eyelids twitched. Although no one dared to attack him openly, it was easy to hide a sharp spear and difficult to defend against a hidden arrow. Those poisonous snakes hidden in the dark were the deadliest.

On the apprenticeship ceremony, after accepting Qin Yichen's apprenticeship ceremony, Mo Shengzhi Qiang left here.

And it wasn't until sunset that Qin Yichen, under the guidance of Saint Mo Yao and Qingluan, met most of the strong men who came to participate in this grand meeting of apprentices.

"Yichen, Master Mo Sheng asked you to go and see him."

At sunset, Mo Yao just reminded Qin Yichen.

Afterwards, the grand ceremony came to an end with Qin Yichen's departure.

Wan Yao City, in a hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

With his hands behind his back, Mo Sheng looked at the murals on the walls of the main hall, without speaking for a long time.

As for Qin Yichen, standing behind this supreme being, he also looked at the murals, and he could only see the ancient history of the Ten Thousand Monster Realm depicted on the murals.

Among the murals, there is engraved the history of the growth of a neutral region known as the Ten Thousand Races Continent.

In one after another murals, there are records of bloody battles that established the prestige of the Ten Thousand Monsters Territory, which makes people's blood boil with excitement.

After a long time, Mo Sheng turned around slowly as if he had recovered from his memory.

"Master."

Facing this supreme being, Qin Yichen restrained his arrogance and saluted slightly.

"I've lived my whole life, if I come here tonight, it's our fate."

Looking at Qin Yichen, Mo Sheng had a look of pride in his eyes.

Even as the most powerful person, it is a great blessing to be able to accept an apprentice from a god-level race.

"Thank you, master, for looking after me, Yichen is very grateful."

Qin Yichen saluted Mo Sheng respectfully.

"Hehe, Yichen, I don't have much time to be a teacher, and you know it even if you think about it."

Mo Sheng sighed softly, at this moment, the kind of aura that seemed to be low in his body disappeared, just like an ordinary old man in the twilight.

Even someone as strong as Xeon cannot resist the washing of time.

Regarding this, Qin Yichen just bowed his head in silence and didn't mention anything.

Compared with Mo Sheng, the time limit for the master of the Human Race Saint Heaven Mansion is shorter, and this is one of the things Qin Yichen is most worried about.

"I don't know if I can still see the scene of you growing up in my lifetime."

Mo Sheng sighed softly, his body was filled with the desolation of a dying hero.

"Master's magic power is as high as the sky, so it is not difficult to think about it."

Qin Yichen said sincerely.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until that day..."

Mo Sheng shook his head and smiled wryly.

"Your foundation is very solid, and the exercises you practice are also extremely strong. In fact, there are not many things I can teach you."

Mo Sheng looked at Qin Yichen, and there was a hint of helplessness in the depths of his eyes.

An apprentice from a god-level race is certainly something to be proud of.

However, the background of the god-level race is beyond the reach of even the strongest.

They have their own race's cultivation methods and various means, which are far beyond what races like the Ten Thousand Races Continent can match.

After all, he is the descendant of the five emperors who once ruled the continent of all races!

"However, I have created a special set of exercises that can be taught to you."

After a pause, Mo Sheng said again, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

As if touched by Mo Sheng's behavior, Qin Yichen's face flushed, and he said loudly: "This disciple will definitely live up to the high expectations of the master, and will definitely maintain the stability of the Ten Thousand Monster Realm in the future."

Hearing this, Mo Sheng also showed a look of relief on his face, and said with a smile: "I am very pleased that you have such a heart."

"I have been immersed in this set of exercises for thousands of years, and now it is only a preliminary perfection. There must be countless mysteries that can be further studied. However, it is a pity that I am running out of time and do not have the energy to continue to study. Go digging."

"In the future, it's up to you to carry it forward."

Mo Sheng smiled.

"The disciple will not disgrace his life!"

Qin Yichen seemed both surprised and happy, and said excitedly.

"Ahem, good disciple, don't worry, this set of exercises is extremely dangerous. After you reach the holy level, I will be a teacher and guide you in cultivation."

Mo Sheng coughed dryly and said.

"Master, the disciple's realm has improved a little too fast, lest the foundation be unstable."

Hearing this, Qin Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a little strange in his heart.

"The disciple's talent is outstanding, and he has such a heart, which really makes the teacher very pleased."

Mo Sheng sighed softly and said with emotion.

In the Ten Thousand Races Continent, there are very few people who are not constantly thinking of various ways to improve their strength, can truly resist the temptation, and calm down to stabilize their realm.

"However, good disciple, don't worry, as a teacher, there is naturally a way for you to break through to the holy level in the shortest time and inherit my mantle."

Mo Sheng chuckled, his tone full of pride.

The saint-level gap that traps countless geniuses looks extremely difficult to others, but in his eyes, it is nothing more than that. As long as he wants, he can forcibly elevate a respectable strong person to the holy level at any time.

However, the sequelae of that method are too huge, and it may even stop that person in that realm for the rest of his life.

And Qin Yichen was his only apprentice, so Mo Sheng naturally would not take such an extremely stupid method.

Cultivation, or relying on one's own hard work, is the most real.

"Holy level..."

Qin Yichen frowned slightly.

Since Mo Sheng accepted him as a disciple, he would naturally not do that kind of behavior that ruined his future. However, even if he is now a high-ranking senior, how difficult is it to break through to the holy rank in a short time?

"Have you heard of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield?"

Looking at Qin Yichen's expression, Mo Sheng asked with a chuckle.

"Ten Thousand Races Battlefield?!"

Hearing these four words, Qin Yichen's pupils shrank suddenly.

The Ten Thousand Races Battlefield is a strange space.

According to rumors, it was caused by a certain ancient catastrophe, the broken space, in it, it is simply a treasure land, because there are countless ancient relics in it.

If the fortune is deep and the luck is a bit stronger, it is extremely normal to obtain some ancient treasures and inheritance.

Moreover, in it, there are no rules except that the strong are respected.