Fatty furrowed his brows. He could have come up with the two kids, but he had taken the unnecessary step of pushing someone else. If mortals fell from here, they would be smashed to pieces. But the immortal ascension ladder could not harm anyone, or they would be teleported out. People with such evil intentions could not be accepted into the sect. He immediately cast a spell to summon the children who had fallen off the Immortal Staircase back to the Immortal Staircase.
He retreated a certain distance and sent a sliver of immortal Qi to the immortal ascension ladder, delaying the disappearance of the ladder. After all, it was pardonable. He would give them another chance and see what choice they would make. Unexpectedly, the child only hesitated for a moment before continuing to walk towards the mountain gate. His eyes were resolute, and he did not let go of the little girl on his back. He really managed to reach the top of the ladder before it disappeared again.
Fatty kept the immortal ascension ladder and closed the protective array outside. The people on the beach watched as the entire immortal mountain started to disappear.
Fatty turned to look at the only nine people who had climbed up. "Since you can reach the immortal door, you are fated to be immortals. Follow me now. I will bring you to meet the immortal elders who will be teaching you immortal arts in the future. "
"Teaching us immortal arts? Then they will be our masters in the future? "someone said excitedly.
Fatty paused and thought about the three people in the back hall. Lonemoon had not acknowledged him as his disciple all these years, Yi Qing had never accepted disciples, and Lady Shen … Forget it. He replied, "You should call yourselves Exalted Masters. They will teach you cultivation, but they will not accept you as disciples."
Everyone was a little disappointed, but they still followed him to the back hall, their eyes filled with anticipation. Considering the image of the sect, Fatty calculated the time and even specially brought everyone around in a big circle before arriving at the rear hall. As expected, they had already finished eating.
From afar, they could see three people sitting in the courtyard. There were two men and one woman. The man on the left was drinking tea, while the woman in the middle was leaning on a chair, chewing on a fruit. The other man was pouring tea for her. Apart from the woman in the middle, the other two were surrounded by immortal Qi.
"Master." Fatty looked at Lonemoon and said, "The selected disciples have arrived. There are nine in total."
"Nine?" Lonemoon paused. What a coincidence! The first batch of Invincible Sect disciples also consisted of nine people. He scanned the group. Apart from three adults, the rest were all little radishes.
"Greetings, Immortal Elder!" The three adults cupped their fists and bowed. The other children followed suit and bowed as well.
"Yes." Lonemoon nodded. He put down the cup of tea in his hand and stood up. "Since you have passed the test of the immortal ascension ladder, you have officially entered the immortal sect."
Everyone's eyes lit up. They were even more excited than before.
"Nowadays, demons are running amok in the human world, and there are even more dangers in the outside world that you can't even imagine. I'm teaching you the art of cultivation because I want to wait until you've mastered it before you can establish your own sects and raise even more cultivators to resolve the dangers in the world." Lonemoon spoke his mind directly. "That's why I hope that all of you will work hard in your cultivation in the future. Only then will you have the ability to teach others."
"Yes, Immortal Elder!" They replied in unison.
"Yes." Lonemoon nodded and introduced himself. "My Daoist name is Lonemoon. That's Yi Qing. The one beside him … is not important!" He would not remember them anyway.
Shen Ying: "…" Son of a b * tch!
"From tomorrow onwards, we will officially teach you the art of cultivation. Today, all of you can first … "Lonemoon was just about to make arrangements for their accommodations.
"Immortal Elder!" A child on the right suddenly cried out. With a plop, he knelt down in front of Lonemoon. "Immortal Elder, please save my younger sister! As long as you can save her, I will do anything you want me to do. "
With that said, he began to kowtow to Lonemoon. Beside him was a little girl who seemed to be in a daze. She seemed to be unable to stand on her own and was being supported by an adult girl beside her.
Lonemoon looked questioningly at Fatty.
Fatty hesitated for a moment. It was obvious that he did not know what was going on, but he added, "This child's younger sister seems to be ill. He carried her on his back all the way up the immortal ascension ladder."
"Oh?" Lonemoon looked at the child on the ground. "Tell me, what exactly happened?"
"Replying Immortal Elder," the little boy replied immediately. "A few years ago, my younger sister was accidentally bitten by a monster. Since then, she has been unable to walk. The villagers all said that she was an inauspicious person and would bring disaster. They chased us out. Immortal Elder … you are an immortal. You must have a way to cure my younger sister, right? I beg you, I beg you, please save her? "
"You climbed the immortal ascension ladder just to cure her?" Lonemoon glanced at the little girl and fixed his gaze on her legs. He could tell at one glance that her legs had been invaded by demonic aura. That was why they had become like this. However, it was not very serious.
"Yes!" The little boy nodded vigorously.
"Then what if I let you choose between cultivation and curing your younger sister?" Lonemoon asked.
The little boy was stunned. He did not expect Lonemoon to say this. He turned back to look at the little girl behind him and gritted his teeth. "I choose my younger sister. Immortal Elder, please grant me my wish!"
Lonemoon nodded. This was a good child. He stood up and walked to the little girl's side. He lifted his hand and dispelled the demonic aura on her legs. The little girl hesitated. Suddenly, she felt that her legs had regained strength. She subconsciously stood up straight. Her eyes widened in disbelief.
"Brother, I … I can walk now."
The little boy was ecstatic. He immediately pulled his younger sister to kneel down with him. "Thank you, Immortal Elder. Thank you, Immortal Elder …"
"There's no need." Lonemoon reached out to support him. "You're so young. For you to go so far for your loved ones, you can be considered … Eh!" He had wanted to praise him, but he suddenly felt something strange in his hand. Alarmed, he pulled the little boy up and examined him carefully. He even released a wisp of sword Qi.
Indeed, in a short while, he felt a tiny trace of sword Qi rebound from his body.
"Holy shit, an innate sword embodiment!" He actually had the same constitution as Chef. This was an innate sword cultivator's constitution. The kind that would not go astray! He immediately pulled the little boy back and said seriously, "I've decided to take you in as my disciple. Come, call me Master!" With that said, he shot a look at the master and disciple behind him.
Shen Ying: "…"
Yi Qing: "…"
Fatty: "…"
Didn't you say you wouldn't take in disciples?
Fatty felt bitter …
Lonemoon did not expect that he would meet an innate sword embodiment just by doing some advertisement. Thinking of the teaching history that he had been through, his stomach filled with bitterness. Forget about the body cultivators in the sect. The only one who taught diligently, Fatty, was an innate sword cultivator. This innate sword embodiment was practically here to save his worldview. Lonemoon finally saw some light at the end of the road for sword cultivators.
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