Chapter 178 Inheriting Disciple

Mu Zifeng opened his eyes and looked around. There were tens of millions of disciples and hundreds of real backbones of Lingshan Mountain in the sky, all of whom were the top ancestors above the realm.

"No, is the secret of my immortal magic exposed? It's really careless. I didn't expect that the transformation of the eight fists into the holy hall would trigger such a big vision of heaven and earth.

"Hahaha, Mu Zifeng, you have successfully advanced to the congenital realm and inspired the eight blood soul roots. You are the first talented disciple of my Lingshan, which is unparalleled. Good, let's go back to Dantang."

A powerful and tall man stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a soft light wrapped Mu Zifeng and disappeared directly from the eyes of the public.

The man was the elder in the nine-clawed dragon robe, and the six elders disappeared with him.

As soon as they left, the disciples around them also left one after another. Maybe Lingshan will not stop for a long time in the future.

A flower in front of Mu Zifeng, he went to another independent space. This space is full of mountains, forests and rivers, and a fragrance ripples between heaven and earth.

Seven rays of light flashed, and a psychic beast bone seat fell from the sky, with the upper elders sitting on it, and the other six elders were separated on both sides. They all looked at Mu Zifeng with smiles and bright eyes.

"Disciple Mu Zifeng, see the elders and six elders." Mu Zifeng was about to bow and kneel down, but there was a soft force supporting his knees. The sonorous sound sounded, "Mu Zifeng, from now on, you are the inheritive disciple of my Dantang. Except for the elders, you have the highest status. Anyone who sees you will kneel down.

Lingshan disciples are also divided into many levels. Of course, the most waste is the peripheral disciples, then the inner disciples, and then the elite disciples. The most powerful one is the core disciples, and the highest is the inheritance disciples.

What is inheritance disciple? That is to say, he can enjoy any resources of Dantang free of charge. As long as he can digest it, he can even learn the skills of the elders and elders.

Each hall will have two or three inheritance disciples, who are the key objects of cultivation in the hall. Mu Zifeng advanced to the innate realm and jumped directly to the fourth level of status, becoming the first person below the elder.

"Zifeng, you have eight blood soul roots, and you are the first person in my spiritual mountain. Soon the little saint will be rewarded with endless benefits, magic weapons, elixirs, and even first-class king-level martial arts secrets." The elder paused a little and smiled, "Of course, you may have inherited some kind of sacred martial arts. You don't need it. Other geniuses in Dantang can also practice.

"Have the vision of heaven and earth caused by the transformation of the eight methods of the Holy Church been misunderstood by them?" Mu Zifeng thought to himself, but he was also very puzzled. He was obviously the bone root, why he did not stimulate the backbone of the bone spirit root when he advanced to the innate realm. He even thought that the grade quality of his bone root was too low, ranking low among the 81 kinds of bone roots, so it was difficult to clearly stimulate the backbone.

"Zifeng, what are you thinking?"

Mu Zifeng woke up and quickly bowed and said, "The disciple has just been promoted. He never dared to think that he was the root of the blood soul, so he lost his mind for a moment." Well, no matter what kind of bone spiritual root it is, the secret of inheriting immortal magic can be kept secret.

"Zifeng, this is the emperor and elder of Dantang. He came from the same origin as you. He was originally a king of the secular royal family. We all know your origin, and the three words of Legendary King are well deserved. Although you are innate, your strength is comparable to that of a military. You are qualified to select a group of inner disciples as subordinates. If you like it in my Dantang, just choose it.

"Yes."

Mu Zifeng is secretly happy. In this way, he can attract people he knew before. In this way, he can rest assured to use it. If he cultivates well, he will become his confidant. In the future, Mu will become stronger and stronger among the secular world.

"To the elder, I don't know if I should ask something?" Mu Zifeng thought of the elder Hengyi of Jianzong, and he maintained the last trace of vigilance against the words of the elder who concluded his guilt.

"Oh, what's so cautious?"

"How much does the Elder know about the Elder Hengyi of Jianzong?"

"That coward of Jianzong's Hengyi?" The emperor's elder was slightly stunned and then laughed, "You boy is ashamed to mention him. If he hadn't been for the old man, you would have been in the abyss of crime. His old man has three wives, and the first lady is the most domineering, because her father is an ancestor who has been traveling abroad for decades, but Hengyi is very afraid of her. His second wife was a first-class talent, but it was a pity that she failed to attack the divine change, which led to great damage to Shouyuan. She was the condemned elder of the Xingtang. As for the third lady, her talent is mediocre, and even the two children born are desperate. If it hadn't been for the elder who broke the crime, she would have been poisoned by the old lady.

Mu Zifeng hesitated and asked, "I beg the elders to come forward and include the two children of the elder Hengyi in my Dantang. The disciples may be sure to cure their desperate lives. If they are lucky, they may also stimulate the soul of blood.

When this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

He can actually cure the life of the dead vein. Even the ancestors who took their lives have no choice, let alone stimulate the soul of the bloodline.

However, Mu Zifeng has so many secrets that he can have eight blood souls, so he may really have a way to do it. This is not a trivial matter. It is a big event that can stimulate people's blood power. If it succeeds, I don't know how many people will come to Lingshan for help in the future. Even other martial arts shrines will be visited. After all, the earlier the blood force is stimulated, the higher the potential talent of that person.

The six elders looked at Mu Zifeng strangely and saw that his face was calm, not like nonsense. They couldn't help turning their heads to look at the emperor's elders.

"Are you really sure?"

"Anyway, they can't live to 16 years old. Try to find a place to live. Moreover, the two children are also very related to their disciples, and they have to save them anyway. Presumably, the elders already know about ruling the two old disciples, right?

"Well, that girl is also the blood of the three souls, and the little saint personally ordered the two elders to train her. But compared with you, that girl is nothing?"

Mu Zifeng smiled faintly. If he knew the truth, he didn't know what the expression was.

"Zhao Xiaotian is the wife of a disciple who has not passed the door, and her blood strength is also inspired by her disciples."

The emperor's elder was shocked and suddenly stood up, "Go back to rest first." With a wave of his hand, Mu Zifeng disappeared.

"Elevant, I didn't expect that Mu Zifeng had such a relationship with Zhao Xiaotian. In this way, he really has that kind of ability. Although the desperate vein is a deadblood, maybe he can change his life against the sky.

"Go down and announce some orders. I went to Jianzong. I didn't fight with him last time, so I went to annoy him this time."

Mu Zifeng returned to that yard. He lived in the same courtyard with eight people of Dexin. At this moment, the whole Dantang was boiling. After all, the appearance of a perverted disciple was a great blessing for the whole Dantang. If Mu Zifeng has the opportunity to advance to the realm of life in the future, Dantang may be promoted to a hall or sect, and then he will be qualified to enter the main peak of Lingshan to practice.

Danfeng's power of heaven and earth is 40 times stronger, but 80 times stronger, or even 100 times stronger at the main peak. A person's breath is like swallowing an elixir. At that time, Dantang's disciples went out and were even superior.

"Disciples meet the legendary king."

Dexin was not here, but Deci were all there. Seeing Mu Zifeng's return, they hurried forward and knelt down. Now who doesn't know whether the legendary king of Danfeng is a bone root or not. Just because he has the courage to be wild in the Jianzong Hall is enough for everyone to look sideways.

"All brothers, please get up, where's Sister Dexin?"

"To the legendary king, she has closed down and is ready to attack the innate realm." Deci got up, but his attitude was as respectful as facing the elders.

"You have almost accumulated. After practicing for a period of time, you can impact the big hole of life and death. Work hard."

"Yes."

The notice that Mu Zifeng was promoted to a disciple of inheritance soon came out. In the future, wherever he went, he represented Dantang, with the support of the elders and elders behind him.

"Deci, you help me do something. Sending a message, I will recruit some subordinates and let old friends and acquaintances come to Danfeng to get together.

"Old friends, old acquaintances?" I can't understand the gift.

"Just publish it like this. Someone will understand."

De Ci took the order to leave.

Mu Zifeng sat in the courtyard and quietly understood the eight methods of the holy church. About an hour later, he saw Deci hurried in and bowed and said, "Legendary King, there are many disciples outside, many of whom are peripheral disciples."

"Let them all in." Mu Zifeng opened his eyes and saw familiar faces coming in. They are all geniuses who came out of the Shengyuan Empire. Some are the masters of the prince's generation, some are emperor's disciples, and some are disciples of the king and Fengyu's palace.

Mu Zifeng also saw the Shi Tianqi. The boy's strength converged into his body, but he was still completely exposed under his eyes. He had not seen it for more than two years. The boy's strength was more than five times stronger than when he was in the Shengyuan Empire.

Thanks to his low profile, such a powerful cultivation can be slapped to death by the ancestor of the congenital realm, and he is still silent as a peripheral disciple.

"Disciples see the Legendary King."

"Brothers and sisters, please get up." Mu Zifeng waved his hand and exuded his pure and rich congenital innocence, dragging the more than 30 disciples to stand up.

"Tianqi, why aren't you with Shi Rong?" Hearing his question, Shi Tianqi regained the nature of his hippie smiling face. He stepped forward and said, "I also want to enjoy the cool under the big tree, but my parents are peripheral disciples, and they are all suffering. How can I live a comfortable life at ease?"

After saying that, he looked back at the middle-aged couple behind him and waved, "Father, this is Shirong's husband."

Dizzy, they turned out to be their father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Mu Zifeng seemed to have stabbed a nail under his buttocks. He jumped up and quickly greeted him.