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Chapter 3077 A thunder on the ground

Amid the old man's sigh, others were all sighing and talking, regretting that this young man named Lin Dong had missed the golden period of embarking on the road of cultivation.

If this talent was discovered when he was young, it would not be the Qi Refining Realm now, and its achievements would definitely not be weaker than those top Taoist genius disciples, and would even be stronger than them.

But there is never any if in the world.

I can only say that the blessing of misfortune is that there is no pearl covered with dust and has been buried all the time. Isn’t this discovered?

At this moment, whether it was the sect leader Chong Shouzi, or the sect bosses with status in the crowd, they were all excited about the peerless monsters like Wang Le, who were recruiting in the Pure Land Sect!

But soon, it was also the sect masters such as Shouzi who suddenly thought of something, and their faces became dim and unclear.

However, Chong Shouzi and others also knew that now is not the time to think about those troubles, so they should arrange the Lin Dong in front of them first.

After all, Lin Dong's talent is so high that he can be compared with their founder, Li Dan.

As long as you have some common sense of cultivation, you know that Lin Dong, who has such a terrifying talent, will definitely not be comparable to anyone present, including the sect leader Chong Shouzi.

Even if we miss the golden enlightenment, we cannot stop Lin Dong from rising strongly in the future!

Of course, the premise is not to die prematurely during this growth process.

When Chong Shouzi and others thought of this, they couldn't help but look deeply at Wang Le standing in front of the mural.

"There is an unknown disaster of life and death. I hope my Pure Land Sect can turn misfortune into good fortune. Otherwise, it would be a pity that such a monster fell into Pure Land Sect before it even rose."

Chong Shouzi looked at Wang Le and couldn't help but think silently in his heart.

Wang Le was stared at the strange eyes of the primitive sect masters such as Chong Shouzi and others, and he thought to himself: "What's wrong with them? All their faces are changing, just as unpredictable as the changing weather in the plum rain season!"

Although he was muttering in his heart, Wang Le didn't think about it carefully.

For him, as long as he can become a disciple of the Pure Land Sect.

However, the plan cannot keep up with the changes, and Wang Le’s future desire to develop in a low-key manner is destined to fail.

Of course, such changes have both advantages and disadvantages. Although his talent is too high, it will also make the Pure Land Sect offer him as a treasure.

Wang Le believed that the next days in Pure Land Buddhism would inevitably be that there would be no shortage of cultivation resources.

At that time, it will be more convenient for you to enter some important places of the Pure Land Sect.

For example, the Sutra Pavilion of the Pure Land Sect.

For Wang Le, being familiar with the huge and meticulous cultivation system of Eternal Star will naturally lead to familiarity with the martial arts scriptures.

Of course, there are also Qi and alchemy. I believe that the Pure Land Sect, which has a long tradition of Taoism, will have its own set.

In short, there are three-inch nails in the broken ship. The foundation of the Pure Land Sect is still there, which can allow Wang Le to achieve twice the result with half the effort and to understand the cultivation system of this world as soon as possible.

This will make yourself faster, more steadily and farther on the road of cultivation!

Just as Wang Le was looking forward to his future life in Pure Land Sect, he spoke to Shouzi, "Lin Dong, you will be the closed disciple of this sect leader in the future."

"Close-up disciple?" Wang Le looked at Chong Shouzi in surprise. While feeling surprised, he felt that it was reasonable.

After all, the terrifying talent is here, and no one can compare with the founder, Laozi Li Dan.

Therefore, when everyone in the palace saw that Chong Shouzi wanted to accept Wang Le as his closed disciple, they kept silent in a tacit understanding without any doubts.

What's more, except Chong Shouzi, no one in the Pure Land Sect is qualified to teach such a demonic disciple.

Then he saw Wang Le hedging Shouzi with joy and excitement, and he was about to kneel down and perform the rituals of master and disciple. At the same time, he said, "Disciple Lin Dong, pays homage to Master!"

At this time, Wang Le clearly felt an invisible force to stop him from kneeling down.

"This is not a place to accept disciples and worship them, let alone the sect leader accepts disciples. Naturally, you must face it, otherwise it will be unruly."

He laughed at Shouzi.

Seeing Chong Shouzi say this, Wang Le never knelt down again.

Although he is a pragmatist, as long as it is good for him, it is no big deal to kneel down, but it is best to be able to kneel down less.

"It's all gone. When the Ming Dynasty's Japanese sect leader will accept disciples in the Moral Hall, he will come to see you."

He waved his hand to Shouzi and said to the crowd in the hall.

When everyone saw that the sect leader had spoken, they certainly did not dare to disobey any of them. They were very conscious of leaving the Guizhi Hall.

In just a blink of an eye, not only did the people who rushed in because the bell rang, but even Mr. Ye and the three disciples who were already in the guidance hall followed the crowd and went outside the hall, leaving the space for Chong Shouzi and Wang Le.

For a moment, the noisy Guiling Hall was silent again, and the needle fell to the sound.

The silence between the old and the young made the atmosphere a little depressed.

Just as Wang Le muttered in his heart, thinking about what trick the old guy was playing, he saw Chong Shouzi finally breaking his silence and said quietly: "You are not our Eternal Star."

At this moment, Chong Shouzi's words were like throwing a bomb in Wang Le's mind.

A thunder sounded like a thunder in the ground, which made Master Wang stunned.

But Wang Le is not an ordinary small character, and he calmed down again in just a few seconds.

Wang Le looked at Chong Shouzi deeply and said to himself: "It seems that this old guy is sure. No matter how much I deny it, I can't hide it."

Thinking of this, Wang Le looked at Chong Shouzi with a calm expression and asked, "How did Master know?"

"Master?" Chong Shouzi smiled and said, "You have not received the apprenticeship of a master yet, we are not considered masters and apprentices!"

Then Chong Shouzi put away his smile, looked at Wang Le with his eyes on the mural behind him, and then said lightly: "The conditions for lighting up the red sun in the painting are not just to have a very high talent."

"Uh!" Wang Le was stunned at first, then said suddenly: "It seems that in addition to being a talented person, this condition must be a fellow villager of the founder."

A smile appeared on Shouzi's face again, and nodded and replied: "The son is teachable!"

After a pause, Chong Shouzi couldn't help confirming, "The Founder of the Mountain comes from the other side of the starry sky. Are you the same?"

Wang Le said calmly with a simple face: "If the founder of the Pure Land Sect confirms that it is my son Li Dan, then that would be right. The boy is indeed from the Burial Emperor Star."
Chapter completed!
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