Chapter 262: Chapter 120 Goodbye
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Silence once again enveloped the surroundings.
The formidable might and terror of the Immortal Supre were witnessed by all.
Everyone wished to beco his disciple, especially Yan Sansan, whose longing nearly materialized, nearly spilling from his eyes…
But reality dealt him a fatal blow.
Not just for himself, but for all—none were suitable to grasp the fragnts of the heavens, yet a chicken alone stood preeminent… Why did it feel like everything went awry as soon as it involved that Zhang Xuan?
Everyone automatically turned to look at him, only to see Zhang Xuan pause briefly before his expression returned to normal, as if the fact that his chicken could comprehend such heavenly fragnts didn’t surprise him at all…
He was way too calm!
Unlike the rest, the Immortal Supre almost went dark and nearly burst into tears right there and then.
He’d just finished mocking Zhou Cang, only to see the “Inheritor” of his own heavenly fragnt was inferior even to a horse…
Cluck cluck—cluck your sister!
Feeling suffocated and uncomfortable, he saw Yan Sansan as if making a firm decision, biting his lip and cupping his fists before kneeling on one knee: “I have seen my teacher…”
“???”
The Immortal Supre was stunned.
Yan Sansan declared righteously: “Just now, teacher, you said that if your heavenly fragnt was comprehended by a horse or other animal, you would rather take in as your disciple than accept it…”
“…”
The Immortal Supre’s eyelid twitched.
You’re not that great, but you dream so beautifully…
“Scram aside! Who said I wouldn’t take it in?”
Kicking Yan Sansan aside, the Immortal Supre struggled to hide his embarrassnt: “Little chick, aren’t you coming over yet?”
Little Yellow Chick cocked its head, glanced at its owner, and seeing Zhang Xuan nod, flapped its wings and clumsily made its way over.
The Immortal Supre gently stroked the chick, and imdiately felt a warmth, a strength identical to his own coursing from within it.
No need to guess… It was indeed the Life and Death Heavenly Command!
After waiting so many years, when others couldn’t comprehend it, a chicken did…
“What’s your na?”
The Immortal Supre inquired.
“Cluck cluck!” Little Yellow Chick nodded.
Zhang Xuan translated: “Its na is Little Deathless.”
“???” The Immortal Supre was puzzled.
Zhang Xuan felt a bit embarrassed: “I apologize, Little Deathless is my beast pet…”
“Beast pet?” The world of the Immortal Supre grew even darker.
He felt vexed but couldn’t voice it out; he simply nodded: “I want to take it in as my disciple, to carry on my legacy… Do you have any objections?”
“Of course not!” Zhang Xuan shook his head repeatedly.
Having soone like that ntor Little Yellow Chick would be far better than him doing it himself.
“That’s good then…” The Immortal Supre finally breathed a sigh of relief, not wishing for others to focus on him any longer, and turned to command: “I’ve made my choice, you all pick yours…”
“Yes!”
Those following behind him now stepped forward.
Only then did Zhang Xuan notice that these people standing behind the Immortal Supre, seemingly unremarkable, were actually one by one experts not inferior to Miao Huansheng.
As they appeared simultaneously, the atmosphere in the room felt as if it were solidifying.
Hope flickered once again in Yan Sansan’s eyes…
With so many people, there must be a chance for him!
Half an hour later.
A tearful face sat not far away, tears flowing involuntarily.
He thought his talent was unparalleled; with so many experts, soone would definitely see his worth and take him on as a disciple, but after all that fuss, he was rely used as a backdrop for comparison…
Liu Yang, Yuan Tao, Lu Chong, Wei Ruyan, Zhang Jiuxiao, Kong Shiyao, Junior Xiaotian, Bai Ruanqing… all were taken in by experts as their inheritors…
He could only watch helplessly as his hopes were shattered bit by bit.
“Now that everyone has found their inheritors… we shall call this matter to an end, let’s go!”
By now, the Immortal Supre was completely familiar with Little Yellow Chick, having seen its true form, which was not just a chicken, and his eyes filled with increasing satisfaction.
“Yes!”
Zhou Cang and the others nodded simultaneously.
After ten years of search without tasting the Seven-Section Worm, and rushing here to find a disciple, this chapter finally concluded.
Dang dang dang!
At this mont, the bell above rang out lifelessly once more.
Shi Yunjing was already sowhat numb as he looked up ahead, only to see two figures approaching.
They were also two elders with white hair and beards, exhibiting no strong aura but appearing very ordinary, as if they were regular janitors co to clean the Heaven Mandate Hall.
“Which senior are you looking for…”
Unable to discern their strength, yet not daring to neglect them, he hadn’t finished speaking when the haughty and proud Immortal Supre had taken two steps forward, with not a bit of arrogance left, but rather full of nervousness, he bowed with cupped fists: “I have seen the Origin Hall Master, Space-Ti Saint!”
“Origin Hall Master?”
Shi Yunjing trembled violently.
He didn’t know who the Space-Ti Saint was, but there was only one who could be called “Origin Hall Master” in this world—that was… the head of the Heaven Mandate Hall!
He, he actually ca?
“Uhm…”
The Origin Hall Master nodded, and as his voice fell, Shi Yunjing felt a blur before his eyes, and the news he had just heard was instantly forgotten cleanly; looking back at the elders not far away, he felt a wave of confusion: “Who is this person…”
The Origin Hall Master had, in an instant, erased everyone’s mories of him.
Even Zhang Xuan felt a bit confused for a mont, but this confusion did not last long. The Library of Heaven’s Path vibrated gently, making him instantly alert again.
Of course, he did not dare to show it, continuing to act as if he had forgotten everything.
“Origin Hall Master… are you also here to seek an inheritor?”
The Immortal Supre caught on and asked quietly.
“Uhm!”
The Origin Hall Master nodded.
“May I know who it is?” The Immortal Supre asked curiously.
The Heaven Mandate Hall had control over all Fate Masters, with countless exceptional talents underneath, and this person did not accept a disciple, yet ca here to find one—could it be the sa as himself?
Was he also looking for a chicken?
“It’s her…”
The Origin Hall Master smiled gently, his eyes falling on Luo Ruoxin: “Would you be willing to be my disciple?”
The Immortal Supre needed to use a light circle to test for the inheritors of the heavenly fragnts; he did not. As the Heavenly Destiny Hall Master, having seen too many heavenly fragnts, he recognized at a glance who had practiced the Supre Secret Technique of the Origin heavenly fragnt.
“I…”
Luo Ruoxin hesitated for a mont, then nodded: “I am willing!”
At the sa ti, the Space-Ti Saint looked towards Luo Qiqi not far away: “Would you be willing to leave with ?”
Luo Qiqi also nodded: “I am willing!”
“Now that this matter is resolved, let us depart!”
The Origin Hall Master looked at the Space-Ti Saint, and after glancing at Luo Ruoxin and Luo Qiqi, smiled slightly and with a single grasp, the space in front of them was already torn open.
Just as he was about to lead people through, Luo Ruoxin suddenly stepped back: “Senior, please wait, can I say goodbye to my husband?”
At this mont, Luo Qiqi also cupped his fists towards the Space-Ti Saint: “I too would like to say goodbye to my husband!”
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