Li Miaocai and Ji Sicheng looked at each other. The surprise and heaviness in each other's eyes were obvious.
Neither of them said anything. They followed Yang Fan's invitation and walked into the apartment.
Seeing was believing. Before they saw Mo Jinchang transform into a mutant, they would not easily believe Yang Fan's one-sided words.
To them, Sir Sword Sovereign was omnipotent. If Mo Jinchang was really a mutant, he could not have hidden from Sir Sword Sovereign.
He was different from Ji Zichang. Ji Zichang was also a mutant and had hidden himself so well that even Ji Sicheng, the great ancestor, did not discover his true identity.
Most importantly, the young fellow had always stayed in the Ji family's ancestral residence and had been in closed-door cultivation for about 40 years. He had never had the chance to see Sir Sword Sovereign, so it was understandable that he had not been found out.
After all, even a Ruler could not carefully investigate and screen every martial artist from the Humans.
As for Mo Jinchang, he was a half-step Ruler that the Sword Sovereign, Pan Shaoyang, had personally selected and come into contact with. He had appeared under the Sword Sovereign's eyes countless times. Li Miaocai and Ji Sicheng did not believe that the Sword Sovereign did not notice anything.
Yang Fan glanced at them. He knew that they still had doubts, so he did not explain further and directly led them into the small hall of the apartment.
In the living room, 15 newly advanced half-step Rulers were meditating. They were not disturbed by external objects, so they did not notice the arrival of Ou Yangming and Ji Sicheng.
Moreover, in order to hide their whereabouts, Li Miaocai and Ji Sicheng had been in a state of invisibility from the beginning to the end. Unless they were willing, outsiders would not be able to discover their whereabouts at all.
They entered the room.
Seeing the 15 newly advanced half-step Rulers in front of them, Li Miaocai and Ji Sicheng nodded at the same time. They glanced at the members of their respective clans. No matter what, the breakthroughs of these juniors were real.
Using their half-step Rulers' eyes and spiritual senses to scan them, they did not find anything wrong or abnormal with these people.
Their cultivations were stable, and their auras were long. They were not much different from normal martial artists who had broken through. The only difference might be that these newly advanced half-step Rulers lacked the charm of the great path's rules.
However, this was also reasonable. After all, the reason why these people couldn't break through in the past was that their comprehension of the power of laws wasn't perfect enough.
Now that Yang Fan could avoid the restrictions of the great path of laws and directly help them break through their original cultivation bottlenecks to become half-step Rulers, it was normal for them to have less power of laws.
"I'll have to trouble you, little friend Yang Fan, to teach the juniors of your clans in the future!"
Looking away from Li Guanying, Ji Lianghuai, and the others, Li Miaocai and Ji Sicheng did not hide anything and directly expressed their gratitude to Yang Fan.
It was the idea of these Old Ancestors to let these juniors come and worship Yang Fan as their master. Now that they were in front of the master, it would seem hypocritical if they continued to hide it.
Moreover, Yang Fan was not a fool. He had probably guessed what was going on after these people reported their names.
Therefore, he might as well admit it openly and gain an honorable reputation.
"Since you've acknowledged me as your master, you're my disciples. I've never been stingy with my disciples!"
Yang Fan shook his head lightly and said, "Speaking of which, I still have to thank seniors for sending me so many excellent disciples."
"That said, when I accept disciples, I don't care about how strong they are. Whether they're top-grade emperor-level powerhouses or ordinary martial masters, as long as they have the determination to kill demons for the Humans, I won't refuse them."
"So," Speaking of this, Yang Fan smiled gently and looked deeply at the two big shots in front of him with a welcoming expression. He said, "In the future, among the juniors of the two seniors, if anyone wants to come and be apprenticed to me, you can come directly. This junior welcomes you with open arms!"
As long as one was a martial artist and dared to kill demons or hunt demons, Yang Fan would never be picky.
It didn't matter if they were Young Masters of aristocratic families or ordinary martial artists. When it came to Yang Fan, all of them were his smurfs.
Li Miaocai and Ji Sicheng couldn't help but look at each other again.
This kid had such a big appetite and ambition. He was still not satisfied after taking in so many top-grade emperor-level powerhouses. He even wanted to take in all their clansmen into the Demon Extermination Sect.
Wasn't he afraid that he would be unable to get rid of them and be taken over by others?
"I really don't understand!"
"Could it be that this kid really wants to be a saint? Does he want to sacrifice me for the sake of millions of clansmen?"
Li and Ji Sicheng's eyes flashed with a trace of confusion.
The Federation's major sects and even some government agencies were not too willing to accept too many disciples of aristocratic families like them.
They knew the reason very well in their hearts. The aristocratic families' disciples had been taught to put their family first. They would prioritize the interests of their family first in everything. To put it bluntly, they were too selfish and could not be trusted by other sects.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, very few large sects would take the initiative to recruit genius disciples from aristocratic families like them.
However, when it came to Yang Fan, it seemed that all of this was no longer a problem.
After taking in a group of top-grade Emperors and helping them advance to half-step Emperors without hesitation, Yang Fan was still not satisfied and wanted to recruit more.
Of course, Li Miaocai and Ji Sicheng would support this kind of request with both hands and feet. A spendthrift was willing to spend huge amounts of resources to help their respective clans cultivate experts. This was exactly what they wanted.
However, they really found it difficult to understand Yang Fan's abnormal thinking and actions, so they couldn't help but have some doubts in their hearts.
"Young friend Yang Fan, don't worry. My Ji clan has many outstanding juniors. Since you have this intention, I, I, will let them come to your sect to learn from you later!"
Ji Sicheng was the first to nod. He didn't care whether Yang Fan was scheming or not. He definitely didn't want to miss such a good opportunity.
He didn't believe that his clansmen, who had been brainwashed since they were young, would be tricked by Yang Fan into being disloyal to their clan just because he wanted to be their master.
Li Miaocai also nodded in agreement. His thoughts were the same as Ji Sicheng's.
Moreover, chaotic times were coming. It might be a good opportunity for the juniors in their clan to be able to become Yang Fan's disciples.
Cultivating without bottlenecks and being able to break through wantonly without being restrained by the rules of the Great Path was the cultivation condition that the Humans' Federation had dreamed of achieving in the past.
Their overall strength might decrease due to the lack of comprehension of the Great Path's rules, and it would also have a great adverse effect on breaking through to the Emperor realm in the future.
However, ensuring that they could survive in chaotic times was the foundation of everything. Moreover, there were millions of human cultivators. How many of them could become Emperors in the end?
Worrying about becoming an Emperor in the future was a bit too groundless. He was thinking too much.
Even Half-Emperors like them, who had lived for hundreds of years, did not dare to guarantee that they would become Emperors in the end, let alone the juniors in their clans who were not even Kings or Sovereigns.
"Seniors, don't worry. I can't guarantee anything else after becoming my disciples, but they won't lack cultivation resources like Soul-refining Pills in the future. Cultivation barriers won't become obstacles that stop them from breaking through."
Yang Fan's eyes lit up, and he began to boast about himself. "What I need them to do is to let them cultivate hard and occasionally go out of the city to hunt some demonic beasts."
It was that simple.
After becoming his disciples, the juniors could forget about sleeping soundly in the future. They would all work and cultivate for him. In any case, martial artists above the Martial Master level would not be affected even if they didn't sleep for 10 days to half a month.
Yang Fan would not be able to get rid of the title of "Yang Debarker" for exploiting his employees' labor force in peacetime.
But now, everything had become a matter of course.
In order to increase their strength and survive better, many times, even if Yang Fan did not specifically urge them, the juniors would take the initiative to study hard and cultivate diligently. They would not sleep or rest, and would constantly provide Yang Fan with all kinds of cultivation experience or hunting demonic beasts.
"These are all things that should be done. Dr. Yang is benevolent and righteous. Giving the juniors in our clan to Dr. Yang to teach, I, I, can be at ease!"
Li Miaocai and Ji Sicheng were full of praise for Yang Fan at the same time. Their faces were kind and amiable. No matter how they looked at Yang Fan, they felt that he was pleasing to the eye.
There were not many spendthrifts like him who only talked about giving without asking for anything in return and was willing to train the juniors of their clans.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, the two finally remembered the main topic. Zhi Guang swept his gaze around the living room and asked Yang Fan, "May I ask young friend Yang Fan, where is that old ghost Mo Jinchang now?"
"Young friend Yang Fan said that he is a mutant in disguise. Have you found any concrete evidence?"
Hearing the two's question, Yang Fan did not say much. Instead, he gently waved his hand and directly removed the formation shield on Mo Jinchang.
Whoosh!
A formation wave flashed, and the illusion dissipated. Mo Jinchang's white ape corpse, which had been beaten back to its original form, directly appeared in front of Li Miaocai and Ji Sicheng.
"Hiss!"
"This …?!"
Seeing the mutant corpse that suddenly appeared in front of them, full of the aura of a half-step emperor, Li Miaocai and Ji Sicheng could not help but gasp at the same time.
They did not expect that Yang Fan would directly give them the corpse of a half-step emperor!
The corpse was half ruined, and the most valuable blood essence, flesh essence, demon core, and other things in the body had been emptied.
Outside the body, because of the change in the figure, the clothes that were originally worn outside had been torn into rags. Judging from the color and aura of the fragments, it seemed that they were really what Mo Jinchang had worn before.
Of course.
These fragments of clothes were not enough to prove that the mutant in front of them was Mo Jinchang. The most direct evidence that made the two of them believe that this mutant was Mo Jinchang was the wisps of Soul fluctuations that were left in the air.
Clothes could be fake, and even the residual blood and smell could be prepared in advance. However, the Soul Origin was unique to everyone like fingerprints. It could not be faked.
However, what surprised Li Miaocai and Ji Sicheng was that why the Soul Origin of the mutant was so similar to the Soul Origin of the Human Clan?
Could this be the reason why they could transform into humans but were rarely detected by the powerhouses of the Human Clan?
If this was the case, then how did Yang Fan detect and recognize the disguise of these mutants?
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