Chapter 736: Become a Disciple

After the sound disappeared, many elders remained silent.

As Fuyun's ethereal voice gradually dissipated, the originally noisy debate in the assessment field came to an abrupt end.

The elders looked at each other with different expressions on their faces, but they all fell into silence.

There was reluctance in their eyes, but more of just helplessness.

Since the Holy Lord's wife valued him, the Evil Sword was naturally something they couldn't covet.

Moreover, once Nie Jian is accepted by the Holy Lord's wife, his identity will undergo earth-shaking changes.

The ordinary young man who originally came to take the assessment will suddenly become the second generation disciple of Tianguang Holy Land.

This change in identity means that he will step into the core circle of the Holy Land,

With more resources, more advanced techniques and secrets, and even personal guidance from a powerful person in the divine realm.

Thinking of this, the elders couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

According to the generational rules of the Holy Land, when they saw Nie Jian in the future,

Not only can't you think of yourself as a senior, but you also need to respectfully call me "junior uncle".

This is undoubtedly a huge psychological gap for them, the elders of the Sixth Realm.

But these are the rules, and they can only abide by them even if they are unwilling to do so.

Naturally, Nie Jian would not miss such an opportunity.

He had been looking for an opportunity to get close to Chu Junyin. Now that this opportunity was right in front of him, how could he miss it so easily.

He also wanted to see what this woman who could become the Holy Lord's wife was like.

To be Chu Junyin's partner, she must be no ordinary woman.

Moreover, Nie Jian also knew that the Holy Lord’s wife, as the Holy Lord’s pillow, must know something about Chu Junyin.

Chu Junyin has now replaced his identity and become the Aurora Divine Lord.

The Holy Lord’s wife might know something about the reasons behind this, as well as Chu Junyin’s current strength, whereabouts, weaknesses, etc.

As long as he can get some key information from the Holy Lady,

Then his revenge may be smoother.

Nie Jian thought of this and suddenly said loudly: "I do!"

When Nie Jian agreed without hesitation, the last hope in the hearts of the elders was completely shattered.

They originally imagined that Nie Jian might remember their sincerity,

He refused the invitation of the Holy Lady and chose to become a disciple of one of them.

But now, Nie Jian has completely shattered their illusions.

In desperation, they could only shake their heads and sigh.

Not long after, Nie Jian, led by an elder, went to meet his future master, the so-called Holy Master's wife.

Although Nie Jian was out and about, he inquired a lot about the affairs in Tianguang Holy Land.

However, for a holy land, many matters have always been mysterious, and it is not easy for outsiders to have a deeper understanding.

The information he collected was not only scattered, but also mostly based on rumors.

Therefore, he doesn't know much about things in Tianguang Holy Land.

In particular, there is very little information about this Holy Lady.

From the only rumors, he learned that the Holy Master's wife's surname was Ye, and she seemed to be from the Ye family in the southeast of the Mingguang Realm.

Nie Jian knew that the Ye family was an aristocratic family that had been passed down for thousands of years.

This background alone is enough to show the extraordinary origin of the Holy Lord's wife, and it also makes Nie Jian more curious and speculative about her.

The reason why the Ye family can stand firm in the Mingguang Realm is because its ancestor Tianye Shenjun made great achievements in the war between the two realms.

Moreover, the Ye family still has a trace of the blood of ancient alien species, making almost every disciple of the Ye family extremely talented.

Their perception of spiritual energy and understanding are far superior to their peers.

The inheritance of this bloodline is also the key to the Ye family becoming an evergreen tree.

However, apart from these vague rumors, Nie Jian found nothing.

Nie Jian even thought about whether Chu Junyin's cultivation problem was related to Tianye Shenjun?

He also knows Tianye Shenjun. Although he is a god, he is only slightly stronger than himself.

So Nie Jian denied his idea.

Today's Tianguang Holy Land has almost no changes in terms of system compared to when he was still there.

He knew that the hierarchy within Tianguang Holy Land was very strict.

In addition to the direct disciples who were personally taught by the Holy Lord and the Holy Lord's wife, there are also those divine realm elders who have just been able to become second-generation disciples.

This also means that if Nie Jian can successfully become the disciple of the Holy Lord’s wife,

He will reach the sky in one step, and his status will be comparable to that of a powerful person in the divine realm in an instant.

When Fuyun announced that the Holy Lord's wife was interested in Nie Jian and would personally accept him as her disciple, the other elders didn't even want to argue.

After all, compared to the Holy Lady, there is almost no comparison in terms of status or strength.

If Nie Jian becomes their disciple, according to the seniority and inheritance system of the Holy Land, he can only start as a fourth-generation disciple.

The fourth generation disciples can only obtain a relatively limited part of the allocation of cultivation resources in the Holy Land.

Most of the secrets and techniques they came into contact with were leftover after layers of screening.

Compared with the top-level skills that second-generation disciples can obtain, it is a world of difference.

In terms of practice guidance, second-generation disciples can get personal guidance from the Holy Lord, His wife and other powerful people in the divine realm.

The fourth-generation disciples relied more on their own exploration, or received simple guidance from some more junior elders.

This gap determines the height they can reach on the road from the beginning.

The difference in treatment between the second-generation disciples and the fourth-generation disciples is simply difficult to describe in words.

Even if it is compared to a natural chasm, it seems a little pale.

Soon, Nie Jian was brought to a nine-story attic at the top of Jianfeng.

Fuyun took the lead in stepping onto the stairs leading to the top of the attic, followed by Nie Jian.

The stairs are paved with a kind of warm jade. With every step, you can feel a coolness coming from the soles of your feet.

In this state of calmness, meditation will greatly improve your efficiency.

As they continue to climb upwards, the spiritual energy becomes more and more dense.

In the center of the top of the attic, there is a pavilion, which is covered by a layer of gauze.

The gauze flutters gently in the breeze, rendering everything in the pavilion hazy.

Through this layer of gauze, you can vaguely see the scene in the pavilion, but you can't see the details clearly.

Through this layer of gauze, Nie Jian can vaguely see that the figure inside is a woman.

Although only a vague outline could be seen, Nie Jian could feel the sharp aura emanating from her.

There was a long sword in front of the woman's knees. They were less than ten feet apart, but it gave people a feeling of being separated by time and space.

There was a long sword lying flat in front of the woman's knees.

The sword was slender, but simple and ordinary.

Although they were less than ten feet apart, Nie Jian felt as if he and the woman were separated by endless time and space.

This feeling was like standing on both sides of the long river of time, close at hand, but far away at the end of the world.

The woman and the long sword in front of her knees carried a vicissitude that did not belong to this era.

Seeing this scene, Nie Jian was shocked.

He was an experienced person, and he was very familiar with this unique breath and state.

The woman in front of him was clearly in the critical stage of condensing the divine body of creation.

She was just a descendant of the Ye family, but her cultivation had reached this point?

He thought to himself, could a mere descendant of the Ye family reach such a height?

Thinking of this, Nie Jian's heart was filled with deep worry.

If Chu Junyin and his wife were both born with good fortune, and Chu Junyin also had such a heaven-defying divine object as Yuanzhong,

it would be enough to make Chu Junyin advance by leaps and bounds on the path of Taoism, while he would fall behind for thousands of years.

In front of such an opponent, how could he compete with him?

Nie Jian's heart seemed to be pressed by a heavy boulder, making him feel a little breathless.

Although his heart was turbulent, Nie Jian's appearance remained calm.

He knew very well that in front of the wife of the Holy Lord who was about to step on the other side,

any slight fluctuation of emotion might be detected, thus exposing himself.

At this moment, in the pavilion, Wanyu's voice behind the veil was as cold as ice: "Nie Jian?"

Hearing this question, Nie Jian knelt on his knees without any hesitation: "That's right, kid."

Please... collect 6... books...!

Wanyu nodded slightly, her eyes fell on Niejian through the veil: "Since you have an excellent talent in swordsmanship, I don't want to see a talent like you go to waste."

After a pause, Wanyu's voice sounded again, her tone was still calm, but with no doubt: "Then are you willing to worship me as your master?"

Niejian instinctively almost agreed immediately, but when the words came to his lips, he forced himself to hold back.

Thoughts in his mind turned rapidly, he knew that this was a rare opportunity to test.

"I dare to ask what the wife of the Holy Lord can teach me?"

He said this without any other meaning, just to test,

What is the level of the cultivation of the wife of the Holy Lord, and how far is she from the God of Creation.

Wanyu heard Niejian's words, but did not answer immediately.

She slowly raised her white hand, her wrist was as white as snow, her fingers were as smooth as jade, and she seemed to casually tap in the direction of Niejian.

With Wanyu's tap, an incredible scene suddenly happened.

The space in front of Nie Jian suddenly trembled like the surface of the water.

In an instant, countless phantoms surged out like a tide, spreading out in front of him.

These phantoms were like a dream bubble, but they were extremely real.

Nie Jian looked closely and saw that each phantom seemed to be a peerless swordsman practicing swordsmanship.

Some had graceful figures and sword moves as agile as butterflies flying through flowers;

Some were majestic and powerful;

Others were unpredictable, with a combination of reality and illusion...

The swordsmanship styles displayed by these phantoms were different, some were feminine, some were masculine, some were weird, and some were upright. Each one was different.

These thousands of phantoms represented thousands of swordsmanship.

Against the backdrop of thousands of phantoms, Wanyu's voice rang out again: "I can teach you all the swordsmanship in Mingguang Realm from ancient times to the present."

"I can teach you all the swordsmanship in Mingguang Realm from ancient times to the present."

This simple sentence contains endless temptation.

For any sword cultivator, this is impossible to refuse.

Wanyu paused slightly, and continued: "And I can guarantee that if you worship under my door."

"With your talent, you can condense the sword intent in one year."

Condensing the sword intent represents the entry of sword cultivation, but many cultivators can hardly reach it in their entire lives.

"You can form your own style and condense the sword force in ten years."

"You can condense the sword heart in a hundred years."

"Not only that, I can also send you back to the past, meet many swordsmen and swordsmen, and learn their style."

After hearing this, Nie Jian also knew that Wanyu was infinitely close to the realm of the God of Creation.

He sighed secretly in his heart, but he didn't think about giving up.

At this moment, Nie Jian thought of all the sufferings he had experienced.

The painful memory of having everything taken away from him stung him like a needle.

The next moment, Nie Jian didn't hesitate at all. He knelt heavily on his knees, leaned his upper body forward, and touched his forehead to the ground:

"Master, please accept me as a disciple and bow to me."

This bow was also the first step he took resolutely for revenge.

Wanyu was not surprised, but continued: "I have never accepted a disciple."

"I am also happy to see you today, so I just accepted you into the door."

"You can be considered my first disciple."

"But I am a more casual person and don't need any serious ceremony."

"After you kowtow, we will officially become master and disciple."

As soon as she finished speaking, Wanyu's snow-like white wrist was gently raised, and with a wave of her hand, a stream of light shot out from her fingertips.

When the object flew to Nie Jian's eyes, it slowly fell down.

Nie Jian took a closer look and found that it was an ordinary hairpin.

In an instant, the hairpin turned into a long sword.

"With your talent now, you don't need any skills to enter the Tao."

"And what I ask of you is to condense your sword intent before entering the Tao."

Wanyu gently raised her hand, pointed at the long sword transformed from a hairpin, and then said: "There are nine different sword intentions hidden in this sword."

"If you can understand them all, you can melt them into one and realize the Tao body."

When Nie Jian heard this, he secretly laughed in his heart.

He secretly thought that the swordsmanship talent of the Holy Master's wife Wanyu might be far beyond his imagination.

In just these few words, everything went from the judgment of his talent, to the instructions on the requirements for entering the Tao, to the easy return of these nine sword intents into one.

He could tell that although Wanyu's swordsmanship had not caught up with his peak years, in terms of his talent, it probably wouldn't take many years.

In terms of swordsmanship, he concluded that Wanyu had understood at least eighteen Taoist rhymes.

Comprehending eighteen Tao rhymes at the same Dao, even if you look at all the gods of creation in the entire Bright Light Realm, this is considered pretty good.

Moreover, Wanyu is also a swordsman and is famous for her offensive skills.

I was also a sword cultivator at the beginning, so I understand this best.

Nie Jian thought in his heart that the difficulty of his revenge might have to be raised a few more levels.

Even with the help of Yuan Zhong, it would be difficult for me.

Wanyu continued: "If that's the case, then go ahead and practice."

"Come see me again after you condense these nine sword intentions into one."

Nie Jian said: "Yes!"

Wanyu added: "Fuyun, wait until he goes to Jiazi Cave Heaven to practice."

After he accepted the order, under the leadership of Fuyun,

I went to a cave with extremely abundant spiritual energy for retreat. (End of chapter)