Before long, the young man had changed into a clean set of clothes. He wore a snow-white robe as he muttered to himself as he followed behind the woman in red. As for his injuries, they had miraculously healed in that short amount of time. He had completely recovered.
The two of them remained silent along the way. In the end, the young man arrived in a majestic hall under the woman's lead.
As soon as he entered the hall, the young man's heart suddenly shuddered. He studied the hall as a sliver of sternness appeared on his face. At this moment, he felt like he had arrived in an extremely vast universe as he stood in the hall. It actually made him feel insignificant.
At the same time, an invisible pressure seemed to impact his soul, causing it to tremble uncontrollably.
"Disciple Bai Rong greets master!" At this moment, the woman in red knelt down and bowed. Her voice was filled with respect.
As for the young man, as soon as he entered the hall, his mind seemed to have been taken away by the vast and majestic aura of the hall. He fell into a state of shock and absent-mindedness. Only when the woman in red's voice rang out did he suddenly come back to his senses, and he immediately looked over with rapt attention.
A figure sat on a throne at the very front of the hall. He radiated with the dense light of laws, causing space to distort. As a result, it was impossible to see his true appearance. Even his body seemed blurry and hazy.
This was the first thing the young man saw. Just as he was about to continue looking curiously, he suddenly felt a piercing pain in his eyes, causing him to involuntarily close his eyes. Soon after, as if his body was out of his control, he directly knelt down. This caused the young man to be incomparably shocked.
"Disciple Ming Dong greets master!" The young man knelt on the ground with his head lowered. He no longer dared to raise his head to look at the person on the throne. He felt fear from the depths of his heart as he faced the person on the throne. Even his soul trembled.
He had a strong feeling that even though his current strength was not weak, the figure sitting on the throne did not even need to make a move. Just a look was enough to destroy his body and soul.
To no surprise, the young man was Ming Dong, who had entered the ninth floor of the Anatta Tower with Jianchen before being sent to the Saints' World by the projection of the Heavenly Palace of Bisheng.
After arriving in the Saints' World, Ming Dong understood that the reason why he had been teleported back was all because of the Artifact Spirit of the Heavenly Palace of Bisheng.
Although the Artifact Spirit of the Heavenly Palace of Bisheng was in the distant Saints' World, it was connected to the projection on the ninth floor of the Anatta Tower. After sensing Ming Dong's talent, it acted on its own accord and drained the projection's power to bring Ming Dong over from the Tian Yuan Continent.
"Ming Dong, I have yet to accept you as my disciple. It's too early for you to call me master." The figure on the throne spoke. His voice seemed to have fused with all the music in the world, making it impossible to tell whether he was male or female. All he could sense was an icy-cold indifference.
"However, you do indeed possess extraordinary talent for the Laws of Destruction. You've comprehended the Laws of Destruction to such a level in such a short amount of time. You have the right to become my disciple," the figure continued. His voice was emotionless, but it was filled with supreme dignity, "I, the Anatta Grand Prime, formally accept you as my disciple today. Ming Dong, are you willing to accept me as your master?"
"Disciple is willing. Disciple Ming Dong greets master," Ming Dong said politely.
"From today onwards, you will be my ninth disciple. You will inherit my Laws of Destruction. Whether you can comprehend it to the limit will be up to your luck." As the Anatta Grand Prime said that, he extended a finger, and a streak of light immediately shot into Ming Dong's forehead.
Ming Dong shuddered, and he could not help but close his eyes. The streak of light contained an extremely vast amount of information. Even with the current strength of Ming Dong's soul, he struggled to digest it all in a short amount of time.
After who knew how long, Ming Dong finally opened his eyes slowly. He looked at the hazy figure of the Anatta Grand Prime and hesitated for a while before making up his mind, "Master, disciple has a request. Disciple knows that master is resourceful, so I hope master can send disciple back to my original world because disciple has a close friend who has gone through thick and thin with me. Disciple hopes to bring that brother of mine to the Saints' World as well. I hope master can fulfill my request."
"The brother you speak of is already in the Saints' World. If you want to find him, go to the Cang Poseidon Palace. Bai Rong, take ninth junior away, "said the Anatta Grand Prime.
"Yes, master," Bai Rong replied politely before leaving with Ming Dong politely.
Ming Dong, on the other hand, became dazed. Disbelief remained on his face. He had done everything he could to return to the Tian Yuan Continent to find Jianchen, but he had never thought that he would receive the shocking news that Jianchen had already arrived in the Saints' World from his master.
"Eighth senior, how does master know who my brother is? And how does he know that my brother has already arrived in the Saints' World? And how does he know so clearly? Oh right, what kind of place is the Cang Poseidon Palace? "Ming Dong looked at Bai Rong in confusion after leaving the hall.
Bai Rong's expression did not change at all. She said calmly, "Master's level of cultivation has already reached an unbelievable level. He's the sovereign of a world, an existence akin to the laws of the world. With a single thought, he can see through the mysteries of the world and peer into the past, present, and future. It's obviously extremely simple for him to find out where your brother is."
"Huh? That's so powerful. In other words, across the entire Saints' World, or even the countless lower worlds, doesn't that mean master can find someone with a single thought no matter how far away they are, even if they're separated by thousands of miniature worlds?" Ming Dong asked in shock.
"That's true for some weaker existences. However, if they're Grand Primes, it'll be extremely difficult for master to find them with his abilities because experts at that level already have methods to hide their tracks, "said Bai Rong.
After formally becoming a disciple, Ming Dong's status was completely different from before. Bai Rong answered all of his questions to the best of her ability. However, Ming Dong also learnt an extremely shocking piece of news from Bai Rong. Four of the Anatta Grand Prime's nine disciples were already dead. Only his first senior sister, third senior brother, fifth senior sister, and eighth senior sister remained.
"Eighth senior sister, may I ask where the Cang Poseidon Palace is?" Ming Dong asked. As soon as he thought about how Jianchen was in the Cang Poseidon Palace, he could not help but become excited. He wanted to see Jianchen immediately.
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