"Ding, Master of Myriad Daos system is being installed …"
"Master of Myriad Daos system is being decompressed, 10% …"
“30%.....”
"100%, installation successful! Welcome to the Master of Myriad Daos system, remember to give a five-star rating! "
Chen Ming was dumbfounded as he listened to the gentle voice in his head.
What's going on, I transmigrated just like that?
Chen Ming had a helpless expression. He was an orphan, and after graduating, he started working. His life was bland, and he liked to roast novels. He remembered when he was reading a novel, and when he was drinking water, he accidentally spilled it on the socket. He got an electric shock, and then heard the system lady's voice.
Memories flooded his mind. Chen Ming, second stage cultivator, twenty-three years old, one of the four Elders of the Endless Swords Sect. Besides the Sect Leader, the four of them held the highest position. His parents were still alive, and his grandfather was the Regent of the mortal world. Gold, silver, and treasures were innumerable, and he was deeply loved by his grandfather! He was young and elegant, reaching the second realm of Dao Initiation at the age of twenty-three. He was also one of the four elders of the Myriad Sword Sect. He also had the Ancient Desolate Sword Body and the Sword Heart of the Emperor. His Lustrous King Sword was superb. He was known as the living legend of the Yan Kingdom. His talent was out of the ordinary and everyone envied him.
There were four realms of cultivation: Dao Sense, Dao Initiation, Dao Comprehension, and Transcendence.
But what the hell is with me being in the second realm of Dao Initiation the moment I transmigrated? F * ck, didn't they say that transmigrating would give you a cheat? Didn't they say that there would be idiots who would beat you to death even if they knew they couldn't beat you? Then the main character would be filled with hatred and anger as he picked up treasures and leveled up? Where did the main character come from to be in the second realm of cultivation? He hadn't even passed the first realm's instance! Also, didn't they say that the main character cultivated some kind of weird cheat technique? What he cultivated was a common one!
And his parents were still alive! This kind of background wasn't tragic enough. He didn't look like a main character at all!
This script wasn't right at all!
As long as his grandfather died, he would either become the next Sect Leader of the Myriad Swords Sect, or he would become a prince in the mortal world. Who knows, he might even be able to kill the Emperor and become the Emperor himself. The civil and military officials would definitely not say a single word against him, and they might even be moved to tears.
If he wasn't strong enough, then he would be the main character's cannon fodder after a war broke out! But if he was strong enough, it would be like spitting a mouthful of saliva on the main character's parents when he was flying on a sword in the sky, and then being killed by the main character!
Kill the main character while he was still weak. Don't, don't, don't, are you kidding me? Do you know what's called a main character's aura? Although he had the Ancient Desolate Sword Body, Kingly Sword Heart, and Lustrous King Sword, which sounded very awesome, wasn't it just courting death against a main character with cheats? Do you think you would be reasonable?? And even if the main character couldn't beat him, he could still run. Who knew what kind of escape method the main character would use to blind his dog eyes!
According to Chen Ming's many years of experience in reading novels, if he wanted to survive in this dangerous world where he had to worry about being killed by the main character at all times, there was only one way. That was to hug the main character's thigh tightly.
But to be the main character's follower was a bit sullen. And if this was a gay novel, with his beauty, wouldn't he be sending himself to bed by the main character?
"Ding! System activated. Since the host has a disciple position, the first mission is to accept a disciple! Reward: 10 merits. "
Chen Ming asked in his heart, "What's the use of these merits?"
"Ding! Merits can be used to comprehend techniques, spells, and divine abilities. Since the host is bound to the Myriad Dao Master System, the host's physique has automatically become the Limitless Dao Body and can cultivate any technique in the world. Every time a disciple breaks through a major realm, they will receive a chance to draw a prize! "
Chen Ming thought to himself. He noticed the word 'comprehend'. It meant that as long as he had enough merits, he could directly comprehend a technique or divine ability in an instant!
Also, it seems like I can accept a few disciples like the main character. I admire my own wit!
Who else could have a higher status than the main character's master? Who else!
Deep in the mountains, on a tall mountain hidden in the clouds, there was a huge stone platform. The stone platform was a thousand feet long and a thousand feet wide, and it was square in shape.
On the stone platform, there were thousands of youths looking up at a high platform. On the high platform, there were more than ten Immortal Masters. These Immortal Masters were the cultivators that they wanted to be apprenticed to and learn the Dao of Immortal Cultivation.
The youths' eyes were filled with excitement. If they were chosen by the Immortal Masters on the high platform, they would be immortals and transcend the mortal world!
This was the Myriad Sword Sect, and Chen Ming was the Immortal Master on the high platform.
After making up his mind, Chen Ming began to take an interest in the youths below the platform. Li Changgeng saw that Chen Ming was interested in the youths and asked curiously, "Elder Chen, you also want to accept disciples this time?"
The previous Chen Ming had never accepted a disciple. He was focused on cultivation and accepting disciples would only delay his cultivation time. This time, he found out that Chen Ming was interested in these youths and couldn't help but be surprised.
Chen Ming smiled embarrassedly, "This old man is not young anymore. It is time for me to accept a disciple. Otherwise, if this old man were to die one day, it would be awkward if there was no one to send me off. If there is a good talent and a good jade under my wing, it would be a good story to tell. "
The white-haired Li Changgeng looked at the handsome Chen Ming with his jade-like hair and delicate skin. A Dao Initiation realm cultivator's lifespan is three hundred years. You are only twenty-three years old. Using the Dao Initiation realm's lifespan, you are still a child. If you call yourself an old man, how can a two hundred year old man like me call myself an old man with half a foot in the ground?
Li Changgeng smiled awkwardly, "That's true. Elder Chen, you are one of the four Grand Elders of the Myriad Sword Sect. If you don't have a disciple under you, it would be inexcusable. Let's see which youths are fated."
When the elder in charge of the platform heard that Chen Ming wanted to accept a disciple, he was shocked. He used his Dao voice and loudly shouted, "Youths, you are in luck this time. Our Myriad Sword Sect's youngest Grand Elder, the grandson of the Yan Kingdom's Regent, Elder Chen wants to accept a disciple!"
Hearing that Chen Ming wanted to accept a disciple, the youths' faces were filled with joy. They grew up listening to the legends of Chen Ming. If they could become Chen Ming's disciple, then they would really soar to the sky!
Chen Ming casually looked at the youths below the platform. After a full day, he finally finished calculating the talents, strength, and family backgrounds of these youths.
Li Changgeng handed the list he compiled to Chen Ming, "Here is the list of youths who are qualified to cultivate in our Myriad Sword Sect. Elder Chen, you have never accepted a disciple before, so you can choose first."
Chen Ming took the list. The top ten were either from good families or extremely talented youths. The first was even someone with the Blue Destiny Sword Body.
Li Changgeng thought that Chen Ming would choose one or two of the top ten disciples, but who would have thought that Chen Ming would directly turn to the last page to see who had stepped over the threshold? With his understanding, how could the main character be one of these guys? Number one? Impossible. If they were number one, where would the main character find monsters to fight in the sect? This Blue Destiny Sword Body seemed like the main character's first mini-boss. Forget it, the top ten are all a pass. The last place is worthy of the main character's identity!
Chen Ming directly turned to the last page. Zhuo Qingyao, thirteen years old, first level of Dao Sense realm. Extremely poor talent, poor family background, and both parents are dead. She crossed a hundred thousand mountains to become a disciple. Due to her tenacious Dao Heart and arduous journey, she was reluctantly given a spot.
Chen Ming's eyes lit up. This kid was simply a monster!
There were countless monsters and desolate beasts in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. She was only a first level Dao Sense realm kid, yet she was able to come out alive. She definitely had to be using cheats!
What? You're saying that she might have just been lucky? She didn't actually use cheats? If she didn't use cheats, then the Hundred Thousand Mountains and hundreds of thousands of monsters couldn't kill her. With such heaven-defying luck, you're telling her that she's not the main character? What a joke!
Zhuo Qingyao stood behind the many disciples and looked at Chen Ming, who was flipping through the list. The top ten youths unconsciously took a few steps forward, wanting to let Chen Ming see them more clearly. They even revealed their cultivation, hoping to be chosen by Chen Ming.
Zhuo Qingyao never thought that she would be chosen. Her cultivation talent was just too poor. Although she could draw qi into her body far beyond ordinary people, the amount of qi that could be retained in her body to temper her meridians was very little. She also had a younger brother who had been captured and taken to the city lord's mansion as a slave. She had to cultivate and save her brother.
She knew that no immortal master would take a fancy to her, but as long as she could cultivate, there would be hope.
In the stands, the sage-like Chen Ming looked at the youths below. His cold gaze swept across the audience, and he said indifferently, "Where is Zhuo Qingyao?"
The youths looked around, not knowing which one of the lucky ones was Zhuo Qingyao. Zhuo Qingyao looked at the handsome Chen Ming. Was this living legend talking to her?
Chen Ming smiled gently, like a gentleman. "Where is Zhuo Qingyao?"
Zhuo Qingyao slowly walked forward with a trace of hope in her heart. She cupped her hands towards Chen Ming and said, "This little one is Zhuo Qingyao."
Chen Ming slowly walked down from the stage and stopped in front of Zhuo Qingyao. He smiled at Zhuo Qingyao and said in an unquestionable voice, "From today onwards, you are my first disciple."
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