Chapter 9 God Eater

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Long Yi opened his eyes and found that in his mind, he no longer felt abrupt and uncomfortable about the existence of the devouring son. He tried to meditate in his heart, "Senior of the Son of God?"

The voice of the devouring son sounded in his mind and said, "I heard it. Long Yi, let's talk about it. What's your plan?"

Plan? A trace of confusion flashed in Long Yi's eyes, but then it dissipated. He pondered for a little and said, "I want to participate in the new test conference!"

The devouring son was a little silent and said, "I already know your past. I agree with you that you want to be strong. However, your status is humble. Those who have bothered you before will let you practice smoothly in this sect?

Long Yi was stunned when he heard the words. He almost forgot that Li Ifan was pestering him! This time, although he avoided Li Ifan's entanglement by chance, it must have made Li Ifan unwilling to let him go! After all, in this Xuanyu Sect, Li Bufan has been used to those who have no background and strength to fear him and be at his mercy!

The reminder of the devouring son of God is not unreasonable. Even if he can avoid Li Ifan in these two days, at the new election meeting, Li Ifan will also be a new disciple and appear in the test conference, he will be exposed to Li Ifan! And even if Li Butan did not make things difficult for him at that time, after he became a disciple, he was likely to be bullied by Li Butan. In this way, how can he practice at ease?

Is it possible that in order to avoid Li If you don't participate in the new test conference? No! If so, won't I break the promise I made in front of my father's grave?

The devouring son obviously knew that Long Yi was facing a dilemma. He was silent for a moment. Seeing that Long Yi was still not decisive, he said, "Actually, I don't want you to leave this Xuanyu Sect. After all, my soul is still in the jade tube of Qianjue Hall, and I need to help me try to take it out with your body. My suggestion is that you can practice under my guidance instead of becoming a disciple. Although I only have a trace of free soul, I can still pass on some skills to make you stronger. However, you need to find an absolutely hidden place in this mountain and practice until you are strong enough to get out of the customs.

When Long Yi heard this, his heart moved. The suggestion of devouring the god is not unattractive! However, he meditated a little, gritted his teeth, shook his head, and said, "Long Yi is grateful for the kindness of the predecessor who eats the gods!" However, I still want to be a disciple of this Xuanyu sect, because in that way, I can inherit my father's mantle, become a swordsman, and fulfill my promise to my father!"

The devouring son sighed and said, "Long Yi, you are still young and have little knowledge. You don't know how big the world is. It's not only kendo that can lead to the strong. In fact, I don't practice kendo, but I can also become a strong man who became famous all over the world thousands of years ago!"

Long Yi was shocked. It was the first time he heard of the view of the devouring son of God! He originally thought that only the swordsman in the world was the strongest, but he didn't know that there was another way!

Long Yi knew that the devouring son was persuading himself and worshipping him. He was also looking for other ways to help him become stronger. And even if he wavered for a moment, he was still eliminated by the promise he made to his father. Becoming a powerful swordsman is not only his belief, but also his father's expectation of him!

Long Yi made up his mind and said again, "Senior! Long Yi still wants to be a swordsman! However, Long Yi is very grateful for the kindness of his predecessors!"

The devouring son in the sea of knowledge was a little dissatisfied with Long Yi's decision. However, he didn't show it at all. He just was silent for a moment and said, "That's all. Now that you have made up your mind, I will no longer interfere in your decision. However, I appreciate that you are so ambitious at such a young age. Well, if you feel confident of becoming a swordsman, then try it. I will help you resolve the obstacles when I can help you. At the same time, I can also teach you my skills!"

Long Yi was shocked when he heard the words and said, "Senior, are you still willing to pass on my skills!"

The devouring son said, "Since I am predestined to you and ask for you, as long as you are willing, call me a master and salute me as a teacher, I would like to accept you as an apprentice. Moreover, practicing my skills is also very good for you to practice swords! You must know that there are all strange things in the world, and the sky has no end. Although there are as many Taoist monks as stars, and there are more than thousands of ways to practice, different roads have something in common, and even can complement each other. The so-called different ways are the same, which is the reason!"

Long Yi's heart was shocked again. The words of the devouring God seemed to be a beam of sunshine, which led his originally limited eyes to a deeper place. Although he still did not know what was outside of Kendo and the world, he had already felt that his road to becoming stronger was not unattainable!

At this point, even if Long Yi knelt down on his knees, kowtowed his head three times, and sincerely called out, "Disciple Long Yi, see the master!"

There was euphoria in the words of the devouring God, and he said leisurely, "Okay! Since you have called me Master, from today on, you are the first disciple of my devouring God for thousands of years. I will teach you my self-created devouring skills to help you become stronger! And as long as you have the ability to save my soul and bring my soul back together, my magical power will be stronger, and I can shelter and teach you more!"

Long Yi was excited and said, "Long Yi thanked the master!"

The devouring son was slightly silent and said, "My remnant soul merged with your sea of knowledge, which took a day. Now, there are still two days before the test conference you mentioned. In the past two days, you have stayed in this tree hole and listened to me talk about some common sense in the field of monism to help you broaden your knowledge and understand how to integrate Kendo with my Shinto.

Long Yi responded in a low voice. The arrangement of the devouring son is exactly his plan. For the remaining two days, he didn't need to do any errands, but he couldn't go back to the house where the swordsmen gathered, so as not to be approached by Li Fan and others. Moreover, he is also very curious about the devouring of the Son of God. He is eager to know how to practice so that he can make his achievements in sword cultivation and make faster progress!

And Long Yi was not aware of it at all. When he respected the devouring son of God as his master, he had stepped into the sinister calculations laid by the devouring son, and the misfortunes and blessings were unpredictable!