Capítulo 810: Chapter 487: Zhenyuanzi Accepts a Disciple_2
As he pondered, the voice of Daoist Zhen Yuanzi suddenly reached his ears, he steadied his mind, forcing himself to look up.
Guang Chengzi tried his best to appear calm, and after bowing in salute, he finally spoke, “Greetings to Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi, greetings to the Heavenly Emperor.”
Daoist Zhen Yuanzi might not know him, but he certainly knew Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi.
Perhaps not only Zhen Yuanzi, but he also knew other Great Divine Ability Users among the Primordial lands.
Fu Xi’s Good Corpse and Daoist Zhen Yuanzi nodded lightly, showing no surprise.
Seeing this, Guang Chengzi couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then continued, “I am Guang Chengzi, a disciple under Yuqing Primordial Heavenly Venerate.”
“I have come here for a fateful encounter between teacher and disciple.”
Guang Chengzi dared not conceal anything, even hoping that his master’s reputation might instill some awe in Zhen Yuanzi.
“A disciple of Yuqing Primordial Heavenly Venerate?”
Daoist Zhen Yuanzi said softly, then his eyes fell upon Guang Chengzi.
The Dao lineage and cultivation of Guang Chengzi manifested one by one in Zhen Yuanzi’s eyes.
“Indeed, it is the Dao lineage of Yuqing Primordial Heavenly Venerate.”
Daoist Zhen Yuanzi remarked.
Back in Chaos, he had once listened to the sermon of the Saints with fellow Daoist Hong Yun; thus, he could naturally perceive the Dao lineage of Yuqing Primordial Heavenly Venerate.
However, Zhen Yuanzi was more attentive to Guang Chengzi’s later words, the fateful encounter between teacher and disciple.
For a moment, Daoist Zhen Yuanzi felt an ominous premonition.
With a wave of his hand, the image of Xuanyuan appeared before Guang Chengzi’s eyes.
“Is this the person you mentioned as part of your fateful encounter between teacher and disciple?”
Daoist Zhen Yuanzi inquired.
Looking at the apparition, Guang Chengzi hurriedly nodded; this was the figure he had seen while contemplating the Heavenly Dao.
The reincarnation of fellow Daoist Hong Yun sought him out to be his master, merely a creature of the Daluo Golden Immortal, just having stepped into the Daluo Golden Immortal, with a somewhat fluctuating aura.
For a moment, Daoist Zhen Yuanzi found it hard to accept.
After thinking for a moment, Daoist Zhen Yuanzi said immediately, “I’m afraid this person cannot become your disciple.”
“Because this person also has a fateful encounter with me and will become my disciple.”
Rather than letting this creature of the Daluo Golden Immortal realm take Xuanyuan as his disciple, it was better for him to do so himself.
Daoist Zhen Yuanzi thought.
At least, with his Quasi-Saint cultivation realm, teaching Xuanyuan was more than sufficient.
Fu Xi’s Good Corpse looked at Daoist Zhen Yuanzi in surprise upon hearing this, but ultimately said nothing.
The top-level cave abode Fire Cloud Cave, helping the human race creatures suppress the luck of the Human Clan and stabilize the Human Path.
This cause and effect, naturally, the Human Clan had to repay.
Guang Chengzi was stunned upon hearing this news but quickly responded, saying.
“Congratulations to Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi for gaining a good disciple, as it seems there is no fateful bond between me and this child.”
Fu Xi’s Good Corpse found it odd hearing this remark.
Is there a bond of fate between Xuanyuan and Daoist Zhen Yuanzi?
There should be, after all, Xuanyuan’s past life was the ancestor Hong Yun, a close friend of Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, how could they not be linked by fate?
But this fateful encounter between teacher and disciple…
Daoist Zhen Yuanzi nodded slightly upon hearing this.
Guang Chengzi then immediately spoke, “Since there is no bond with that being, may I take my leave?”
As Guang Chengzi asked, his gaze remained fixed on Daoist Zhen Yuanzi.
In an instant, the Quasi-Saint aura surrounding Guang Chengzi disappeared.
Daoist Zhen Yuanzi replied, “Certainly.”
After receiving permission, Guang Chengzi, regardless of his still unstable Daluo Golden Immortal realm, tore through space with great mana and left.
He didn’t hesitate for a moment, not even glancing back at Xuanyuan, the prospective disciple who shared a fated bond with him.
Through the conversation with Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, how could he not understand the core of the issue, and how could he dare to look back?
His sole desire now was to leave this place of right and wrong.
Guang Chengzi’s flight was watched coldly by both Daoist Zhen Yuanzi and Emperor Fu Xi, neither intervening at all.
Once Guang Chengzi’s figure had disappeared, Fu Xi’s Good Corpse finally spoke, “Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, when do you plan to take Xuanyuan as your disciple?”
Daoist Zhen Yuanzi replied with great composure, “Just a moment ago.”
Fu Xi’s Good Corpse murmured softly but quickly understood.
He did not linger on this issue, but instead, with a smile and gentle demeanor, asked, “When does Daoist Zhen Yuanzi plan to take Xuanyuan as a disciple?”
“Does the Heavenly Emperor think now is suitable?”
Daoist Zhen Yuanzi asked with a smile spreading across his face as he looked at Fu Xi’s Good Corpse.
“Of course, it’s excellent.”
Fu Xi’s Good Corpse gave a definite answer.
“Good, then now it shall be.”
Daoist Zhen Yuanzi agreed without any hesitation. Thɪs chapter is updated by NovelHub(.)net
As he spoke, Daoist Zhen Yuanzi already approached Xuanyuan, with just a few steps, shrunk the earth into inches, folding space under his feet.
Fu Xi’s Good Corpse looked at Zhen Yuanzi’s figure and couldn’t help but gently shake his head.
Regarding matters with Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun, Fu Xi preferred to let them decide on their own and refrained from interfering.
Because the Fire Cloud Cave he obtained was related to these two.
He walked straight to Xuanyuan, who was at this moment merely a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, already handling numerous affairs of the Human Clan.
Xuanyuan raised his head, and upon seeing this unfamiliar creature, couldn’t help but feel a strong sense of closeness.
However, Xuanyuan was quite sure he had never seen this creature before.
He was born clever and would never forget such a thing.
Looking at the handsome young man before him, Daoist Zhen Yuanzi couldn’t help but say, “Xuanyuan, are you willing to become my disciple?”
Because of that deep sense of closeness in his heart, Xuanyuan nearly agreed instinctively.
But just as he was about to speak, Xuanyuan restrained himself and asked, “Why does Senior wish to take me as a disciple?”
“You and I share a bond of fate between teacher and disciple, and haven’t you felt it too?”
Daoist Zhen Yuanzi responded with a smile.
“A bond of fate between teacher and disciple? Is this truly a bond of fate?”
Xuanyuan murmured softly.
He understood that the internal sense of affection and impulse truly couldn’t be faked; perhaps he really did share a bond of fate with the being before him.
Seeing the kindly senior in front of him and feeling the impulse within himself, Xuanyuan truly wanted to agree.
However, he still retained his rationality and didn’t immediately agree, instead asking, “May I ask who Senior is? If I am to apprentice, I should at least know who my master is.”
Xuanyuan murmured softly.
He understood that the internal sense of affection and impulse truly couldn’t be faked; perhaps he really did share a bond of fate with the being before him.
Seeing the kindly senior in front of him and feeling the impulse within himself, Xuanyuan truly wanted to agree.
However, he still retained his rationality and didn’t immediately agree, instead asking, “May I ask who Senior is? If I am to apprentice, I should at least know who my master is.”
Xuanyuan murmured softly.
He understood that the internal sense of affection and impulse truly couldn’t be faked; perhaps he really did share a bond of fate with the being before him.
Seeing the kindly senior in front of him and feeling the impulse within himself, Xuanyuan truly wanted to agree.
However, he still retained his rationality and didn’t immediately agree, instead asking, “May I ask who Senior is? If I am to apprentice, I should at least know who my master is.”
Xuanyuan murmured softly.
He understood that the internal sense of affection and impulse truly couldn’t be faked; perhaps he really did share a bond of fate with the being before him.
Seeing the kindly senior in front of him and feeling the impulse within himself, Xuanyuan truly wanted to agree.
However, he still retained his rationality and didn’t immediately agree, instead asking, “May I ask who Senior is? If I am to apprentice, I should at least know who my master is.”