"However, Brother Qin, you don't have to worry about this.
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Seeing Qin Yichen's expression, Qing Luan just smiled and said, "When I first walked out of the Myriad Clans Continent and traveled to the Myriad Clans, I don't know how many times I was besieged and hunted.
"Although it's dangerous, it's not necessarily a bad thing for you."
"Moreover, with your current status, ordinary people won't dare to openly attack you."
Qin Yichen's eyelids twitched. Although no one dared to attack him openly, it was easy to dodge a spear in the open but hard to defend against a stab in the dark. That kind of poisonous snake hidden in the dark was the most deadly.
At the apprenticeship ceremony, after receiving Qin Yichen's apprenticeship ceremony, Mo Sheng left the place.
It wasn't until sunset that Qin Yichen met most of the experts who came to participate in the ceremony under the guidance of Saint Mo Yao and Qingluan.
"Yichen, Lord Mo Sheng wants you to meet him."
As the sun was setting, Mo Yao reminded Qin Yichen.
Then, the ceremony came to an end with Qin Yichen's departure.
Thousand Demon City, in a hall of the City Lord Mansion.
Mo Sheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the murals on the walls of the hall. He didn't speak for a long time.
Qin Yichen, who was standing behind the supreme expert, also looked at the murals. The murals depicted the ancient history of the Myriad Demon Realm.
The murals depicted the history of a neutral territory that shook the entire Myriad Races Continent.
The murals recorded the bloody battles that established the prestige of the Myriad Demon Realm. Looking at them made one's blood boil, and it was soul-stirring.
After a long time, Mo Sheng seemed to have recovered from his memories and slowly turned around.
"Master."
In the face of this supreme expert, Qin Yichen also restrained the arrogance in his heart and bowed slightly.
"I've been unhindered for my entire life. It's fate that I'll be your disciple tonight."
Looking at Qin Yichen, Mo Sheng's eyes had a touch of pride.
Even as a supreme being, to be able to take in a disciple from a divine race was already considered a great fortune.
"Thank you, Master, for favoring me. Yichen is eternally grateful."
Qin Yichen respectfully bowed to Mo Sheng.
"Haha, Yichen, I don't have much time left. I'm sure you know that."
Mo Sheng sighed softly. At this moment, his god-like aura disappeared and he looked like an ordinary old man in his twilight years.
Even the strongest powerhouses could not withstand the erosion of time.
In response, Qin Yichen lowered his head and did not say anything.
Compared to Mo Sheng, the lifespan of the potentate of Heaven's Elysium was shorter, which was what Qin Yichen was most worried about.
"I don't know if I'll be able to see you grow up in my lifetime."
Mo Sheng let out a soft sigh, his body filled with the sorrowful aura of a dying hero.
"With Master's strength, it shouldn't be difficult for you to do so."
Qin Yichen said sincerely.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to see that day."
Mo Sheng shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Your foundation is very solid. Moreover, the Cultivation Technique you practice is not weak either. Actually, there's not much that I can teach you."
Mo Sheng looked at Qin Yichen with a hint of helplessness in the depths of his eyes.
A disciple from a divine race was indeed something to be proud of.
However, the foundation of a divine race was something that even a supreme could not compare to.
They had their own cultivation techniques and various methods, which were far from what the other races on the Myriad Races Continent could compare to.
After all, they were the descendants of the Five Emperors who had once ruled over the Myriad Races Continent.
"However, I've created a special cultivation technique that I can teach you."
Mo Sheng paused for a moment before he spoke again. There was a hint of pride in his eyes.
Qin Yichen seemed to be touched by Mo Sheng's actions. His face turned red as he said loudly, "I will not disappoint Master. In the future, I will protect the stability of the Myriad Demons Territory."
Hearing this, Mo Sheng's face showed a touch of relief. He smiled and said, "I'm very happy that you have such a heart."
"I've been immersed in this cultivation technique for thousands of years. Now, I've only perfected it. There are definitely countless mysteries that I can continue to study in the future. However, it's a pity that I don't have much time and energy left to study it."
"In the future, I'll rely on you to bring it to greater heights."
Mo Sheng smiled.
"I will not disappoint you!"
Qin Yichen seemed to be surprised and happy at the same time. He said excitedly.
"Cough cough, my good disciple, don't be anxious. This cultivation technique is extremely dangerous. When you reach the Martial Sage level, I will personally guide you in your cultivation."
Mo Sheng coughed dryly and said.
"Master, my cultivation realm has increased a little too quickly. I'm afraid that my foundation will be unstable."
Hearing this, Qin Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly. He felt that something was amiss.
"My disciple's talent is outstanding. I'm very happy that you have such a temperament."
Mo Sheng sighed softly and said emotionally.
In the Myriad Races Continent, who didn't constantly think of various ways to increase their strength? There were very few who could truly resist the temptation and calm down to stabilize their cultivation realm.
"However, my good disciple, don't worry. I naturally have a way to let you break through to the Martial Sage level in the shortest time possible so that you can inherit my legacy."
Mo Sheng chuckled. His tone was full of pride.
The Martial Sage level gap that trapped countless geniuses was extremely difficult in the eyes of others. However, in his eyes, it was nothing more than that. As long as he wanted to, he could forcefully raise a Martial Sage level expert to the Martial Sage level at any time.
However, the repercussions of that method were too great. It might even cause that person to stop at the Martial Sage level for the rest of their life.
Since Qin Yichen was his only disciple, Mo Sheng naturally wouldn't use such a foolish method.
One's cultivation base had to be obtained through one's own hard work. That was the most practical way.
"Martial Sage level …"
Qin Yichen raised his eyebrows slightly.
Since Mo Sheng had accepted him as his disciple, he naturally wouldn't do something that would ruin his future. However, even if he was an advanced Martial Sage, how difficult would it be to break through to the Martial Sage level in a short time?
"Have you heard of the Myriad Races Battlefield?"
Mo Sheng chuckled and asked when he saw Qin Yichen's expression.
"Myriad Races Battlefield?!"
Hearing these words, Qin Yichen's eyes suddenly narrowed.
The Myriad Races Battlefield was a strange space.
According to legend, it was a space that was shattered because of an ancient great calamity. Inside it was simply a land of treasures because there were countless remnants of the ancient times.
If it was an expert with great fortune and luck, it was extremely normal for them to obtain some ancient treasures and inheritances.
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