A member of the royal family!
Emperor Qin Hai was overjoyed as he looked at his grandson, Qin Si Hai, trembling in excitement.
Ye Qinghan looked at the determination in Qin Sihai's eyes. His face was covered with tears, but he still stood up. Ye Qinghan couldn't help but nod in approval. He brought him out of the Domain and waved his hand to relieve his pain and heal his injuries.
Soon, after the first, there was a second!
The second one to step forward was a young disciple of the Divine Seeking Sect. He looked to be around twelve or thirteen years old. His forehead was filled with righteous Qi, as if he was an adult. His face was covered in sweat as he painfully stood up.
The third one was a poor commoner.
The fourth one was also a poor commoner.
The fifth one to stand up was a rich family disciple.
The sixth one was a member of the royal family.
The seventh one was a disciple of the Divine Seeking Sect.
The remaining four were still struggling, but when the time was up, they still couldn't stand up. Their faces were filled with sadness and despair.
Ye Qinghan was about to erase the memories of the four eliminated disciples when a child in shabby clothes knelt down respectfully in front of Ye Qinghan and said, "Almighty god, please accept this commoner. I am willing to be a slave for the rest of my life. I can't stand up, but it doesn't mean that my willpower isn't enough. It means that my strength is too weak! I am willing to use my life to prove that I am not weaker than others! Please give this commoner a chance! "
"Shut up! Do you think the almighty god needs slaves like you? "Liu Wenshen reprimanded coldly.
The child in shabby clothes didn't say anything. Instead, he knelt down respectfully with his head on the ground, unwilling to leave.
The other three children didn't dare to go against Liu Wenshen's will. They didn't dare to ask Ye Qinghan to take them in. Only that child dared to kneel there.
Ye Qinghan looked at the child curiously and asked, "What is your name?"
"Almighty god, my name is Mo Jingtian!" The child said respectfully.
Hahahaha …
Ye Qinghan suddenly laughed. He laughed so hard that tears were about to fall. He stared at the child and his expression suddenly turned cold. He said, "Raise your head, let me see you."
Mo Jingtian raised his head, his eyes filled with determination. Today, all the disciples who couldn't become gods would die here.
"Mo Jingtian, who gave you this name?" Ye Qinghan stared at him and asked coldly.
Mo Jingtian said respectfully, "I didn't have parents since I was young. I named it myself. Mo Jingtian, I want to remind myself that it's better to respect myself than to respect the heavens because the heavens won't give me food. When I'm hungry, I can only rely on myself."
"How dare you! How dare you! "Qin Hai Emperor was furious and wanted to erase Mo Jingtian.
Humph!
Ye Qinghan coldly snorted and glared at the Qin Hai Monarch and Liu Wenshen. The two couldn't even move.
"If I accept you as my disciple, will you respect me?" Ye Qinghan asked calmly.
"Yes! If you give me power and teach me, I will respect you. "Mo Jingtian replied respectfully.
Ye Qinghan smiled. This was the first time he saw such a child. He was different from Lin Wutian in terms of talent and will. However, his way of thinking was somewhat unique.
Hua — — —
Ye Qinghan waved his hand and set up an illusion, sending the seven winners and Mo Jingtian into the illusion. He wanted to see how they would react in despair.
Loyalty was actually a compulsory test for the royal family and the God Seeking Sect. They had also been individually taught to be loyal. Among them, the reactions of the four who succeeded in the test weren't particularly good, but at least they didn't disappoint Ye Qinghan.
There was a big difference between the reactions of the rich kid and the other two poor kids. One of the poor kids was grateful and chose to protect his teammates, while the other was resentful and gave up on his teammates. He even wanted to kill his teammates. In the end, the rich kid chose to escape and gave up on his teammates.
Mo Jingtian was just like what he said. He respected Ye Qinghan and was willing to die to protect him. However, he couldn't fit in with the others. Other than Ye Qinghan, he didn't respect or love anyone.
Sigh …
Ye Qinghan sighed and erased the memories of the losers and sent them to the foot of the mountain.
Including Mo Jingtian, only six of them passed. They could be considered as nominal disciples.
However, Ye Qinghan looked forward to Mo Jingtian more and took special care of him. Mo Jingtian saw this and was naturally grateful. However, he still couldn't fit in with the other disciples of the same generation. He even hated them.
Ye Qinghan didn't teach them much. Some things needed to be done together. Only then would they understand each other's importance.
Kuang Zong was like that. He could entrust his life to his teammates and didn't need to worry. He didn't expect them to be like Kuang Zong, but at least they wouldn't betray their teammates.
Baili Chenxiang provided resources for the six of them, while Ye Qinghan created his own cultivation method. He changed the Star Plucking Hand beyond recognition, creating another type of palm technique, the Twelve Styles of Heaven Interception. It was a Great Sage level cultivation method. Each style had a level of cultivation method. When one cultivated to the eleventh level, one could become a god, which was the Minor Saint realm.
Other than Mo Jingtian, the others had similar talents and willpower. Although Mo Jingtian's talents were poor, he had a small mind. He was calm and collected, a little like Yan Yunbei. However, he was also a little like Gu Qingyu. Strictly speaking, he was a schizophrenic and it was very serious.
Ye Qinghan nurtured Mo Jingtian as the second Lin Wutian. However, he didn't do it deliberately. He followed Mo Jingtian's wishes. He hoped that Mo Jingtian could feel the trust and love as well as the sincerity of being a teacher.
Mo Jingtian saw Ye Qinghan as a god. However, as time passed, he gradually felt the closeness and affection. He was very smart. He could see that Ye Qinghan was only nurturing the others. It was a compulsory education. However, it was different for Mo Jingtian.
His cold and calm heart gradually melted.
Ye Qinghan wasted a hundred years. However, he didn't regret it. Because he saw Mo Jingtian's progress and persistence. There was a trace of Lin Wutian's shadow. Sometimes, when he watched Mo Jingtian cultivate, it seemed that the trace of Lin Wutian's shadow overlapped.
Mo Jingtian was very hardworking. Others cultivated for half a day. However, he even used the time to sleep. In addition, Ye Qinghan occasionally gave him special treatment. Hence, he was one level higher than the other five.
In the seventh level, he had mastered seven of the twelve styles of Heaven Interception.
On this day, Ye Qinghan saw that Mo Jingtian was still cultivating. He summoned Mo Jingtian to his side and said indifferently, "Old Six, after a hundred years, have you comprehended anything?"
"Many thanks master for taking care of me for a hundred years. Disciple feels that my state of mind has relaxed and the world I see is different. Previously, I was a little xenophobic and ostracized the other senior brothers. However, disciple knows his mistake now." Mo Jingtian knelt respectfully in front of Ye Qinghan and said firmly.
"Knowing your mistake is the most important thing. The reason why I didn't remind you was because I hoped that you would discover the problem yourself and change it. However, you didn't disappoint me. You have successfully cultivated to the World Overlord Realm. There is still a long way to go before you reach the Minor Saint Realm. Resources can help you grow but they can only help you reach the World Overlord Realm. You will have to rely on yourself for the rest of the journey." Ye Qinghan said with gratification.
Ye Qinghan was a Great Sage. It was very easy for him to nurture a few World Overlords. Moreover, he also had Baili Chenxiang to provide him with all sorts of saint herbs.
"Remember, if you want to be revered in the same realm, you must have a strong fleshly body, a strong soul, battle techniques and a calm heart. I don't doubt your dao heart. However, you must never neglect your battle techniques and fleshly body. When the golden era arrives, you will see that there is always a heaven beyond the heavens and there is always someone stronger. At the same realm, a true Paragon can even kill you instantly." Ye Qinghan stood up and looked at the sky. With his back facing Mo Jingtian, he said solemnly, "From today onwards, you will have to accept missions. When you are alone outside, you must not underestimate your enemies."
"I will obey master's orders." Mo Jingtian was slightly excited. After cultivating bitterly for over a hundred years, he finally had the chance to go out and temper himself.
* Hua … *
Ye Qinghan waved his hand and took out a list of names. There were roughly ten names and their approximate positions were written clearly.
"Go and kill all fourteen of them. They are all World Overlords. The highest cultivation level is World Overlord Level 8 while you are World Overlord Level 4. There is still a gap between you and them. However, in the face of absolute skills, it should be able to close the gap." Ye Qinghan said solemnly.
These fourteen people were people who specialized in going against the Qin Hai Empire. No one knew where they came from. Their moves were also very strange and didn't seem like the products of this civilization. However, other than Chess Supreme, Ye Qinghan couldn't think of anyone else who could create these people.
"Disciple understands!" Mo Jingtian took the list and left respectfully.
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