The young man shouted desperately, and the old man hurried forward to check.
"No, Er Wa is not dead yet! He seems … seems … "The old man's eyes widened, as if he could not believe his senses.
Er Wa's father, the young man, also seemed to feel something at this moment, and his eyes widened.
"Er Wa! Er Wa! "The young man's voice became softer and softer, and soon his eyes were filled with excitement.
This was because there seemed to be an unimaginably terrifying power gradually circulating in Er Wa's body. This power was circulating very regularly, as if it had received an unimaginably powerful inheritance.
It was like a huge millstone was slowly rotating, and it was like the beginning of the world, the beginning of the chaos, and the fusion of Yin and Yang!
"What's wrong with this child?" An Immortal Master who was not far from them also opened his eyes. The moment he saw Er Wa, his eyes widened.
"Master! Master! "This Immortal Master was a young man, and he could not help but shout in shock.
"What happened?" The white-bearded old man heard his disciple's shout and could not help but feel displeased. He strode over.
"Master! Look at that child! "The young Immortal Master pointed at Er Wa, his eyes still filled with disbelief.
The white-bearded old man also felt that Er Wa was different. He strode forward and carefully examined the child's body with his Divine Soul.
"This … How is this possible! He has innately comprehended two Daos! These are Yin and Yang Daos and Reincarnation Daos! Although they are very young, as long as he cultivates hard, one day he will surpass the Eternal Realm! "The white-bearded old man's body trembled, and he was so excited that he could not control himself.
At this moment, Er Wa slowly opened his eyes and looked around curiously.
"Father! What's wrong? Why are you all looking at Er Wa like that? "Er Wa's young voice interrupted the thoughts of the people around him.
"Er Wa, it's good that you're fine. Father was almost scared to death by you just now!" The young man rushed up and hugged his child tightly.
"I'm fine. I think I just had a dream. I dreamed that the statue was alive, and he stuffed a lot of things into my head." Er Wa looked at the palace somewhat timidly.
"What … Say that again!" The white-bearded old man's eyes widened, and he could not believe his ears.
"Grandpa, your eyes are so scary." Er Wa shrank into his father's arms, his small eyes filled with fear.
"Haha! Child, don't be afraid. Tell me what happened. "The white-bearded elder hurriedly revealed a kind smile and spoke softly to Second Baby.
"Er Wa, quickly tell the Immortal Master." Er Wa's father knew that this was probably a good thing, so he hurriedly urged his child with a smile.
"Oh … When I came here to play just now, I felt that this statue uncle seemed to be winking at me, so I …" Er Wa recounted what happened in the hall.
"Yes! He must have obtained that senior's inheritance! " The white-bearded elder looked at Second Baby enviously, then looked at Zhao Yuande who was still sitting cross-legged in the hall.
"Immortal Master, do you think my Er Wa can cultivate now?" The young man was full of anticipation and asked carefully.
"That's right! You can cultivate now. Not only can you cultivate, but you will also become a true expert! "The white-bearded old man looked at the young man with eyes full of envy.
"A true powerhouse!" The young man stroked Second Baby's head. He was at a loss, but more than that, he was excited.
"Are you willing to let him become a temporary disciple of the Temple of the War Mother?" The white-bearded elder asked.
"Yes, yes …" The young man nodded repeatedly.
"Good! I will give you one day. Tomorrow, bring this child to the Temple of the War Mother. I will wait for you there! "The white-bearded elder nodded.
"Good!"
The white-bearded elder came in front of Zhao Yuande again. At this time, Zhao Yuande had closed his eyes again.
His body was motionless, as if he had entered into cultivation again.
"Senior, if you need anything, please let the Temple of the War Mother know. I will send someone here to serve you." The white-bearded elder bowed respectfully.
However, Zhao Yuande remained motionless and did not respond.
"You stay here and wait for this senior's instructions." The white-bearded elder pointed at a disciple and ordered, "No one is allowed to come near here. Don't disturb this senior's cultivation."
"Yes!"
After the white-bearded elder left, everyone turned their attention to Zhao Yuande.
The man walked out of the statue and once again entered a state of cultivation.
This child, Er Wa, was able to obtain a great opportunity from this person. He was really blessed.
"Er Wa, hurry up and kowtow to this Immortal Master. Thank him for teaching you. He is also your master." The young man made Er Wa kneel on the ground and kowtow in the direction of Zhao Yuande.
"Thank you, Master!" Er Wa shouted to Zhao Yuande in a childish voice.
Zhao Yuande remained motionless like a mountain. Gradually, even his aura disappeared.
The next day, Er Wa was brought to a huge building in the center of the city by his father.
The words "Temple of the War Mother" hung high above the building.
"You are here!" The white-bearded elder was waiting outside. When he saw the young man bring Er Wa, he could not help but smile.
"Greetings, Immortal Master!" The young man hurriedly brought Er Wa to pay his respects.
"Alright! Er Wa's talent is amazing. He is about to become a temporary disciple of the Temple of the War Mother. You don't have to be so reserved! "The white-bearded elder waved his hand.
"Immortal Master, I wonder if his mother and I can visit Er Wa in the future … He is still a child!" The young man looked pleadingly at the white-bearded elder.
"Of course! However, I will only give you one day per month. If you are in seclusion, this day can be postponed! "The white-bearded elder was not a cold-hearted person. He understood the young man's feelings very well.
"Thank you, Immortal Master!"
"Mm! Oh right, what is Er Wa's real name? "The white-bearded elder asked.
"Di Yunsheng!" The young man patted Er Wa's head.
"Mm! Yunsheng, that is a good name! " The white-bearded elder patted Di Yunsheng's head and smiled kindly at him. "Little Yunsheng, are you ready?"
"Grandpa Immortal Master, I am ready!" Di Yunsheng's voice was clear and crisp. Those who heard it could not help but have a good impression of him.
"Good! Come in with me! "The white-bearded elder stroked his long beard with a face full of smiles.
Di Yunsheng was cultivating in the Temple of the War Mother while the young man returned reluctantly.
Fortunately, the young man still had a son at home. The couple did not miss or miss him so much.
Especially since Er Wa had joined the Temple of the War Mother, they felt honored. Countless people were polite, flattering, and envious of them.
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