Chapter 221: Sixth Disciple

Were old people these days all like this?

It knelt so easily?

It submitted so easily?

Where about its dignity?

Where was its dignity as an existence that was born tens of thousands of years ago?

Was it really willing to be shameless?

However, looking at the other party’s pouting face, Lu Xiaoran, who originally wanted to kill the other party, seemed to be unable to raise his killing intent.

Forget it. After all, it was a Martial Monarch Realm weapon that had become a demon.

It should be a little stronger than Buttface. However, it did not cultivate demon techniques and was unable to unleash the strength in its body.

In the future, if he taught it a demon technique, the combat strength it could unleash would probably not be inferior to Buttface.

He would keep it and use it to guard the mountain gate with Buttface.

“Since you’re willing to acknowledge me as your master, then lie down.”

The artifact spirit’s body trembled, but it still chose to nod.

“Yes.”

It knew that the first ceremony of its life was about to arrive.

Even before this, the two of them had actually been working together.

In a sense, it was only to help Fang Aotian advance before thinking of a way to repair his body.

To put it bluntly, it was using Fang Aotian.

However, now, it had really and truly devoted itself to Lu Xiaoran.

“Are you ready?”

The artifact spirit took a deep breath, and its body trembled a little.

“I’m ready.”

“Alright, it might hurt a little. Bear with it.”

“I’ll do anything for you. So what if it hurts a little… Ah!”

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Xiaoran directly used the Beast Control Divine Art and fused a drop of his blood essence into the artifact spirit.

The blood instantly took root and spread to every corner of the artifact spirit’s spirit body, completely controlling it.

From then on, it became Lu Xiaoran’s servant. If Lu Xiaoran wanted it to live, it would live. If Lu Xiaoran wanted it to die, it had to die. It had no choice in its life unless Lu Xiaoran died.

After doing all of this, Lu Xiaoran wiped his hands and threw away the crumpled handkerchief.

The artifact spirit panted heavily and crawled up from the ground.

“What’s your name?”

“Master, I don’t have a name. Ever since I was born, I’ve been referred to as the artifact spirit.”

“Is that so?”

Lu Xiaoran frowned slightly. If you don’t have a name, it will be very troublesome for me to call out to you.

“Then from now on, you’ll be called Old… Old Tie.”

Lu Xiaoran was originally prepared to call him Old Tong, but something seemed to be wrong with this name.

Moreover, he was bad at coming up with names, so they simply called the other party Old Tie.

“Thank you for giving me this name, Master.”

“Alright, you can go and guard the entrance.”

“Understood.”

Old Tie immediately ran to the entrance of the mountain to stand guard.

Soon, a blue light flew over from afar and instantly arrived.

The moment it saw that light, Old Tie immediately prepared to attack the other party.

However, it quickly discovered that the other party had the same aura as it did. The other party should also be Lu Xiaoran’s demon pet.

In this way, it retracted its aura and did not attack the other party.

The being who had arrived was naturally none other than Buttface, who had the bloodline of the Qilin. It had been ordered to deliver medicinal pills to the Great Zhou Imperial Family and had just returned.

When it saw Old Tie, it could not help but be stunned.

“Eh! You’re also Master’s demon pet?”

“That’s right. I’m Old Tie.”

Old Tie replied, and Buttface continued,

“How long have you been with Master?”

“It hasn’t been long. I’ve just been subdued by Master.”

“Oh!”

Buttface nodded and his tone seemed to have raised its head a little.

Since the other party was a latecomer, it had to set some rules for the other party to follow.

It would be a waste not to use this new unpaid subordinate its master had gotten it.

Then, it coughed lightly and said,

“I was subdued by Master a little earlier than you. Strictly speaking, I can also be considered your big shot senior. This Nameless Sect has some rules. I am obligated to teach you these rules.”

Old Tie’s heart skipped a beat.

Buttface actually referred to himself as a big shot? Damn, this guy’s cultivation was probably not low.

However, thinking about it carefully, Lu Xiaoran’s cultivation was already so high. Wasn’t it normal for his demon pet’s strength to be higher?

Thinking of this, Old Tie felt deep veneration.

“In that case, thank you for your guidance, Senior.”

“Yes ~”

Buttface nodded lazily and lay on the right side of the mountain gate.

“The goal of our Nameless Sect is to live ignobly. No matter what happens, we have to live ignobly until the end of time. As long as we live and cultivate diligently, we will be able to make a comeback sooner or later.”

“Senior is right.”

“Also, in the sect, you have to remember the seniority. In the sect, Master is ranked first. Then, it’s Master’s disciples. Then, it’s me. Then, it’s you. Do you understand what I mean?”

“Yes. In the future, I will naturally be more respectful to Senior.”

“Yes! That’s right.”

Buttface nodded and was very satisfied with Old Tie’s attitude.

A moment later, Buttface casually pulled out a weed beside the mountain gate and said vaguely,

“By the way, speaking of which, how long have you been cultivating?”

“Not long. I’ve probably cultivated for less than thirty thousand years.”

Buttface :”…”

Thirty… thirty thousand years?

Damn, it had only cultivated for 6,000 years at most, but the other party had actually cultivated for 30,000 years. This guy’s strength was probably above its own, right?

Damn, as expected of Master. He had casually acquired a servant who had cultivated for nearly 30,000 years.

Its master was really too powerful! Looks like in the future, it would have to suck up to his master more.

However, speaking of which, although Old Tie had cultivated for nearly 30,000 years, why did it not sense any demon power?

It immediately swept its gaze over the artifact spirit and understood.

Old Tie was the natural type and had taken a long time to become a demon.

Demon beasts and humans cultivated in completely different ways. When demon beasts cultivated, they either had to be taught cultivation techniques by higher-level demon beasts or needed to have special bloodline power in their bodies.

For example, because Buttface had the Qilin bloodline in its body, it naturally knew some water attribute cultivation techniques.

On the other hand, Old Tie did not have anyone to guide it or have any special bloodline. It had purely existed for a long time and thus developed its own consciousness, becoming a half-demon half-Martial Monarch Realm weapon.

However, after it recognized Lu Xiaoran as its master, it would probably not be long before it obtained a demon cultivation technique. By then, it would be able to completely unleash its strength.

At that time, it would be a big problem.

At this moment, seeing that it was silent, Old Tie could not help but be somewhat puzzled.

“Senior Buttface, what’s wrong?”

Hearing him call him senior, Buttface’s face could not help but twitch fiercely.

“Cough cough… nothing… nothing.”

“That’s good. By the way, there are some fallen leaves on this mountain path. Why don’t I do some light sweeping to avoid dirtying our Nameless Sect’s image?”

The artifact spirit, Old Tie, felt that he had to do some chores. However, before he could do anything, he was directly stopped by Buttface.

“Don’t move, put it down. It’s alright. I can handle these matters.”

“How can we hand this kind of dirty work to Senior? Won’t we be violating the rules of our Nameless Sect?”

“It’s fine. I’m a senior. I should take care of the juniors. I’ll do it. Take a rest.”

Old Tie looked at Buttface, who was busy sweeping the fallen leaves, and could not help but sigh.

“I didn’t expect this Nameless Sect to have so many good people.”

…

Time passed in a flash. In the blink of an eye, another three months had passed.

The disciples’ cultivation had gradually improved again.

Lige’s cultivation…

Wuxia’s cultivation was not bad. She was already at the sixth level of the King Realm. Moreover, the egg in her body seemed to have a faint feeling of cracking, as if something was about to be born. Lu Xiaoran could sense that there was also a powerful divine soul aura that was not inferior to Tianyuan’s aura.

Tianyuan’s strength improved even faster. Having already awakened his divine soul, his cultivation had now reached the tenth level of the King Realm. He was only a step away from advancing to the Emperor Realm. The purple Demon Ape Divine Soul in his body had also become stronger. His two arms were as thick as gorillas.

Ziqiong’s improvement was also very impressive and she had also reached the fifth level of the King Realm. Moreover, it seemed that a divine soul had also been born in her body. It was a Taiji Yin Yang pattern.

Her talent was actually originally between Tianyuan and Changsheng. However, the other disciples had all eaten the Divine Concentration Pill. After all, she was a zombie and would not be able to benefit from it even if she ate it. Therefore, as the talent of the others soared, her talent naturally fell to the level of Wuxia.

Needless to say, Changsheng was the most talented among Lu Xiaoran’s current disciples.

His current cultivation was already at the perfected seventh level of the Emperor Realm, and he could probably advance to the eighth level of the Emperor Realm at any time.

The disciples cultivated diligently. Lu Xiaoran’s cultivation finally broke through another realm and reached the peak of the tenth level Supreme Realm.

However, he was still a step away from breaking through to the Saint Realm.

However, although there was only a slight difference between the two realms, this gap was actually very difficult to break through. It was even comparable to the difficulty of ascending to the heavens!

Lu Xiaoran estimated that he would have to wait for at least another month or two.

“In the end, I still have too few disciples. It would be much better if I had a few more precious disciples. If I could have thousands of disciples, wouldn’t I advance by one level in a day, ascend to the God Realm in half a month, pass the God Realm in a year, become an immortal in two years, and surpass Patriarch Hongjun in three years?”

Of course, these fantasies were very alluring, but reality was very harsh. His disciples needed to have the potential to reach the Martial Monarch Realm.

How could there be that many people with the potential to reach the Martial Monarch Realm in the world?

However, at this moment, Wang Cai’s voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

Ding… detected a new disciple. Master, please subdue the disciple immediately. ‘

Lu Xiaoran’s eyes lit up.

“Damn, speak of the devil. Wang Cai, activate Soul Guidance.”

“Now that the Soul Guidance has been activated, the other party’s soul will inadvertently advance towards the Nameless Sect.”