Inside the palace, Lu Yunmeng stared at Ling Xian timidly. Her little hand clutched onto the corner of her robe, feeling uneasy.
She was afraid that if Ling Xian found out that she was eliminated in the first round, he would no longer want to teach her.
"Don't be afraid. You are not useless." Ling Xian smiled warmly. If the Body of Talisman was useless, then there would be no geniuses in this world.
This legendary physique was even rarer than the human race's nine saint physiques!
"Are … are you still willing to teach me?" Lu Yunmeng asked hopefully.
"Of course, it is my honor to teach you."
Ling Xian faintly grinned. Lu Yunmeng had the Body of a Talisman. Becoming a grandmaster was a sure thing. Who didn't want to be her Master?
"It's an honor …" Lu Yunmeng's eyes reddened.
Everyone called her a piece of trash and didn't want to teach her how to draw talismans. Yet Ling Xian said it was an honor to teach her. How could she not be touched?
"Remember, in terms of seal path talent, you are the best in the world. Even everyone in Celestial Seal Sect added together cannot compare to you."
Ling Xian's smile disappeared. He could tell that Lu Yunmeng was feeling inferior, so he wanted to build up her confidence.
"Really?"
Lu Yunmeng was shy. She didn't know what he meant, but she could tell that he was complimenting her.
"I don't lie."
Ling Xian looked at Lu Yunmeng seriously, "Do you have any relatives?"
"No, my parents were disciples of Celestial Seal Sect. They died in battle during a mission." Lu Yunmeng was in low spirits.
"No wonder …"
Ling Xian softly sighed and looked at Lu Yunmeng with pity, "From this moment on, you can treat me like family."
"Can I become your disciple?" Lu Yunmeng mustered her courage, her eyes filled with anticipation.
"Of course you can." Ling Xian grinned. Guarding the passage wasn't something that could be done overnight. It was a good time to teach Lu Yunmeng.
"Master." Lu Yunmeng smiled and jumped into Ling Xian's arms, hugging him tightly.
Her happy yet nervous expression made Ling Xian feel sorry for her.
He had no parents and was treated like trash. Even if one used their toes to think, they would know that this child must have suffered a lot.
"With me here, you won't have to suffer anymore."
Ling Xian hugged Lu Yunmeng and said, "Sleep. Tomorrow, I will teach you how to make charms."
Hearing this, the corners of Lu Yunmeng's mouth curled up, and she fell asleep with sweetness in her heart.
Even in her dreams, she did not let go of Ling Xian. It was as if she was afraid that if she let go, Ling Xian would leave her.
…
Ever since he sent the stubborn children down the mountain, Ling Xian's life returned to normal. Other than training, he taught Lu Yunmeng.
Even though the ancestral talisman had yet to awaken, Lu Yunmeng had shown her amazing talent in talismans. In just half a month, she had become a beginner talisman master.
Of course, this had a lot to do with Ling Xian's careful teaching.
If not for his guidance, even if Lu Yunmeng had awakened the Ancestral Symbol, she would not have been able to become a Primary Symbol Master within half a month.
As time passed, Lu Yunmeng advanced even more rapidly. It could be said that she was advancing at a tremendous pace.
Unfortunately, she was still unable to awaken an Ancestral Symbol.
Ling Xian was in no rush.
He was indeed teaching Lu Yunmeng to comprehend the Ancestral Symbols, but that was only part of the reason. Lu Yunmeng was obedient and sensible, and he liked her from the bottom of his heart. He was willing to teach her everything he knew.
Lu Yunmeng clung to Ling Xian more and more.
In the beginning, she was timid and self-abased. She did everything carefully, afraid that Ling Xian would be unhappy.
However, as time went on, Ling Xian's gentleness warmed her heart. She became more and more cheerful and confident.
The only thing that made Ling Xian helpless was that Lu Yunmeng liked to hug him to sleep. If he didn't let her, Lu Yunmeng would cry.
Her pitiful expression made Ling Xian not know whether to laugh or cry. He just let her be.
Just like that, time passed by little by little. In the blink of an eye, three years had passed.
Lu Yunmeng grew into a beautiful and elegant woman. Anyone who saw her would compliment her as a beauty.
She had reached the advanced level of a Talisman Master. If this news got out, the entire Planet Kun Lun would be shocked!
This was far too shocking. Within three short years, Lu Yunmeng had become an advanced level Talisman Master. This was unbelievable!
But to Ling Xian, this was normal.
Lu Yunmeng had a body close to the Talisman Body. In terms of talent, she was without a doubt the number one.
On top of that, her Master was Ling Xian, a monster who only used a hundred years to become a Grandmaster!
Under Ling Xian's careful guidance, it would be strange if Lu Yunmeng didn't become an advanced level Talisman Master.
"Hugging me to sleep is one thing, but what's with pretending to sleep?"
Looking at Lu Yunmeng, who had woken up but was still hugging her son tightly, Ling Xian sighed helplessly.
Not only was Lu Yunmeng an advanced level Talisman Master, she was also a cultivator of the ninth level of Qi. She didn't need to sleep.
"Master's chest is far too warm. I don't want to leave." Lu Yunmeng's lips curled up, unwilling to get up.
"Get up."
Ling Xian glared at Lu Yunmeng. In these three years, the biggest change in Lu Yunmeng wasn't her appearance or her Talisman skills, it was her personality.
Even though she was still obedient, she was now cheerful and confident. She wasn't as cautious as before.
"Hugging for a bit won't hurt me." Lu Yunmeng made a face and unwillingly let go of Ling Xian.
"You are already 12. You should know the difference between a man and a woman." Ling Xian was helpless. Lu Yunmeng relied on him far too much.
"But you are my Master." Lu Yunmeng blinked her gem-like eyes.
"You little girl. Oh well, do whatever you want."
Ling Xian shook his head and chuckled. In these three years, his cultivation level didn't improve at all. However, his Talismans improved a lot.
This was all because a year ago, Lu Yunmeng awakened the Ancestral Talisman.
It was the origin of Talismans and could be described as the first Talisman in the world. After studying this Talisman, Ling Xian's stagnant Talisman Path finally improved.
Even though he couldn't compare to the Fifth Burning Sky, the him right now was definitely one of the best out of all the grandmasters.
If he can completely understand the Ancestral Talisman, then his Talisman Path will rival the Fifth Burning Sky!
"Master, you treat me the best." Lu Yunmeng cheered and jumped into Ling Xian's arms, enjoying his warm embrace.
"Okay, I have to go out for a bit." Ling Xian's silhouette disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already at the door of the palace.
This made Lu Yunmeng pout, "Master, I want to go as well."
"The place I am going is very dangerous. Wait for me to come back." Ling Xian grinned. In these three years, every once in a while, he would go to the strange tunnel to check it out.
This was the only way he could truly be assured.
At this moment, Ling Xian walked out of the palace and planned on going deeper underground.
Just then, a loud rumble echoed from above and echoed throughout the entire Celestial Seal Sect.
Then, explosions sounded one after another. They shook the world and lingered on endlessly.
This made Ling Xian frown and he looked up.
There, five men in black were floating and they were using secret treasures to attack the Inhibition Seal.
Under their storm-like attacks, cracks had already begun to appear on the rune restriction. Not long after, it would completely shatter.
"Not a bad treasure. The Inhibition Seal of the Celestial Seal Sect can at most last for a while."
Ling Xian's eyes were deep. The Inhibition Seal of the Celestial Seal Sect was extraordinary. Even he couldn't break it.
However, this was referring to the Inhibition Seal. If they used brute force, a few ninth leveled cultivators could break it.
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