Jin Ming was dumbfounded. The corner of his mouth twitched as he felt that he had buried himself in a pit.
He was not afraid that Brother Lu had any ulterior motives towards Fang Lan, but in his heart … he actually had the idea of becoming Lu Tianming's disciple. It was just that the two of them had been friends since the beginning, so he could not bring himself to do so.
Jin Ming was not stupid, nor was he a fool. How could he not understand that the faster Fang Lan grew, the greater the gap between them would be? However, he liked Fang Lan very much and did not want to ruin Fang Lan's growth because of his own selfishness.
He had seen with his own eyes how capable Brother Lu Tianming was.
The Golden Core Stage cultivators of the Blood Demon Sect were like children in front of him. They were not comparable at all.
He also heard that Lu Tianming fought with an extremely powerful person after returning to the Lu Family that day.
Although there was no definite news, he heard that the person who was killed by Lu Tianming's sword was a powerful cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage!
Although this was only a rumor from the Lu Family, many people thought that it was impossible. They thought that no matter how powerful Lu Tianming was, he would not be a match for a powerful cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage. However, Jin Ming felt that it was very likely to be true.
After witnessing Lu Tianming's miraculous abilities, he was already in awe of him.
That was why he brought Fang Lan here today. Fang Lan wanted to become Lu Tianming's disciple, which was something that she had discussed with him before. She had also gotten Jin Ming's support.
However, he did not expect Brother Lu to change his attitude faster than flipping a book. He had just accepted a disciple, and Brother Lu was ready to chase him away.
"I want to become stronger too!" Jin Ming screamed in his heart and looked at Chu Mo pitifully with a bitter face.
Chu Mo glanced at Jin Ming and said, "Alright, stop pretending to be pitiful. Come and pick Fang Lan up tonight, and I will give you some elixirs. I guarantee that you will enter the Nascent Soul Stage within ten years! "
"Huh?" Jin Ming only wanted to get some benefits from Chu Mo, but he did not expect Chu Mo to give him a huge surprise.
He looked at Chu Mo and said, "Brother … Brother Lu, you are not joking with me, are you?"
Entering the Nascent Soul Realm in ten years? What a joke. Even the top prodigies in the Spirit Realm didn't dare to say that they could reach the Nascent Soul stage in 10 years!
Cultivation wasn't like eating or drinking. It was a matter of true accumulation. It required the accumulation of time and years … Only then could one raise their cultivation and realm bit by bit. Moreover, this was not something that could be obtained with just accumulation. It also depended on one's talent!
Otherwise, wouldn't it mean that whoever lived longer and cultivated for longer would have a higher cultivation level?
The reality was not like this at all. What realm a person could reach in the end, it was not enough to just rely on hard work. It also depended on that person's talent.
If one's talent was not enough, they might not be able to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm no matter what.
Even if it accumulated for several hundred years, it would only be an abnormally powerful Gold Core. It would never be able to become a Nascent Soul!
Therefore, Jin Ming was stunned by Chu Mo's words.
It wasn't that he didn't think that he would be able to break into the Nascent Soul realm one day and become an all-powerful cultivator. But he absolutely never imagined … that he would be able to step into the Nascent Soul realm in ten years.
Not to mention ten years, even if he could become a Nascent Soul cultivator in a hundred years, he would still be willing!
Fang Lan, who was standing at the side, was also stunned.
Her confidence in Chu Mo came more from Lu Tianming. In addition, she had seen it with her own eyes that day. She knew that this was a young powerful cultivator with a powerful background and shocking strength.
But she absolutely never thought that after becoming his disciple, she would definitely be able to do this and that.
Some dreams could be dreamed, but some dreams … could only be flowers in the mirror and the moon reflected in the water. Like lightning or dew, they were nothing more than bubbles. It was better not to fantasize too much about unrealistic things.
Therefore, what Chu Mo said not only shocked Jin Ming, but also scared Fang Lan.
Suddenly, a hint of doubt arose in her heart. Was this young Master of hers … really reliable? But even if he was not reliable now, it was too late. She had already become his disciple!
Fang Lan's heart was like fifteen buckets of water being drawn. She was in a mess and was extremely nervous.
Chu Mo's gaze swept across Fang Lan and he smiled faintly. How could he not know that what he said would definitely make the two of them suspicious? But this was exactly the effect he wanted!
After all, in terms of age, he was a little too young. Moreover, since he had accepted Fang Lan as his disciple, he could not keep hiding his identity from her. When the time was right, he would definitely tell her the truth.
No matter what, the 'Lu Tianming' before him looked like a young man in his mid-twenties. But his real age was not much different from Fang Lan's. He might even be younger than Fang Lan!
If he could not completely establish his image at this time, it would definitely be extremely awkward when the day came when the truth was revealed.
It was true that the accomplished were the teachers. But first, one had to be an accomplished person.
"Joking?" Chu Mo glanced at Jin Ming and said faintly, "Then you can just treat it as a joke."
Phew!
Jin Ming and Fang Lan both heaved a long sigh of relief. At the same time, a hint of disappointment flashed across their eyes.
Jin Ming said with a wry smile, "I say, Brother Lu, please don't scare me. My heart can't take it … please don't joke around like this in the future."
Fang Lan's charming eyes glanced at Chu Mo and thought to herself, 'Luckily he admitted it. If not, how am I going to respect this young Master of mine in the future!'
Chu Mo said with a smile, "Who's scaring you?"
"Huh?" Jin Ming and Fang Lan exclaimed almost at the same time. Their hearts that had just calmed down were instantly in suspense again. Their mouths twitched as they looked at Chu Mo, not knowing what he was trying to do.
Chu Mo said faintly, "Alright, I won't joke around anymore. Jin Ming, do you want to become a Nascent Soul cultivator within ten years?"
"Cough cough … yes, even in my dreams. I want it as much as I want to marry Fang Lan!" Jin Ming said shamelessly as he looked at Chu Mo with a grin.
"Pfft!" Fang Lan spat and blushed as she glared at Jin Ming. "Who wants to marry you?!"
"That's why …" Jin Ming shrugged and spread his hands. He looked at Chu Mo helplessly and said, "Wanting … doesn't mean you can succeed!"
"Haha." Chu Mo could not help but laugh. He then took out a bottle of pills and threw it to Jin Ming. "One pill a day for thirty days. Let's talk about it after you reach the Golden Core stage. If you want to succeed, you must first have the guts to think! You brat, if you want to marry my disciple, you have to get past me, the Master. You're too weak … even if I agree, my disciple won't like you. "
Fang Lan stamped her feet and pouted coquettishly. Her face was red and she wanted to say something, but she had just become this person's disciple and could not go against her superior. At this moment, Fang Lan also felt like she had dug a hole and buried herself in it.
However, after the shyness, there was a strong sense of shock in her heart.
A bottle of pills and a month's time allowed an early-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator to reach the Golden Core stage?
Was that even possible?
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