Ascension to immortality is not the end of cultivation...

So, Bai Wanling's golden-fingered old lady has seen the elegance of a true immortal?

Zhao Wuji was very surprised.

This also means.

This golden-fingered old lady who called herself Luan Ji was in her prime.

At the very least, it is not impossible for him to be a powerful person in the Mahayana stage, even a true immortal or even a true immortal.

That's really an amazing person.

Such a character, even if only his soul is left, must have a very strong trump card.

It is estimated that even if one's cultivation level is not even ten, being distracted by Nascent Soul for a second is just like playing games.

Yes, yes, this golden thigh is very stable and has such an extraordinary origin. It should not be as superficial as those female cultivators who are greedy for my body.

But Zhao Wuji was satisfied with Luan Ji.

But Bai Wanling's mood suddenly dropped.

Ascend above...

She had thought that the master had an extraordinary origin, but she never thought that it would be so extraordinary, even terrifying.

Sure enough, Zhao Wuji... was right again.

But this time it's not purely good news.

Because the stronger the master was at his peak, the stronger the enemies who made him look like this were.

Those are her natural enemies.

Although I believe in the entertainment "Ling Jue" and the help of Master, my future will be limitless.

I don't mind avenging my master when I reach great heights.

But the outside world is wonderful, and the outside world is also dangerous.

If this girl did not fall to a man, but fell to the entanglement of those inexplicable enemies, and died halfway on her journey to immortality... that would be a million times too tragic.

No! We can't let this happen!

Bai Wanling made up her mind and decided to do something.

She raised her eyes and her eyes fell on Zhao Wuji.

By the way, there’s also Zhao Wuji!

The man who made an appointment with me to be a loser together, but ended up burning the firewood and letting the smoke float up into the sky!

Compared to me, who is weak and pitiful, someone seems to have more hope of becoming a strong person faster.

Not as good as...

"Master, I have a heartless request, and I hope that Master will show mercy."

Looking at Bai Wanling's expectant face, Luan Ji instinctively hesitated.

Her intuition told her that there must be some pitfall waiting for her next.

But looking at her little apprentice's shining eyes... she softened.

Luan Ji slowly said: "But it doesn't matter."

When Bai Wanling heard this, she immediately pretended to be shy and said: "Master, since you have accepted the disciples, why not add them to five and accept all the disciples' fiancés too!"

The corner of Luan Ji's mouth twitched, and her face immediately turned from sunny to cloudy, with a bit of suspicion still hanging on her face: "Fiancé? Who?"

"Yes, that's him."

Bai Wanling pointed at Zhao Wuji without hesitation, and said: "Master, my husband, Zhao Wuji, has peerless immortality, and I will definitely not let you down."

Luan Ji froze immediately.

I didn't expect that my young apprentice and the boy would have such a relationship.

But the young apprentice's request was actually for her to accept the young man as her apprentice.

This... was really embarrassing for her.

Even though the young man is so handsome.

His temperament was no worse than those of the peerless powers she had seen before, and he indeed had the appearance of an immortal.

Even the indescribable capital is sufficient.

She herself did entertain the idea of ​​taking the boy under her wing.

And because the early awakening was due to the boy, I also owed him a share of cause and effect.

But no fate means no fate.

You can’t force it, and you can’t force it.

If she was still in her prime now, it wouldn't matter.

But now she is just a divine soul, and even the divine soul is incomplete.

I don't have that kind of confidence.

Besides, this boy is so beautiful.

If it's because I worshiped myself as my teacher who I shouldn't have worshiped.

And being retaliated by his former enemies... Xiangxiaoyu died.

That would be such a pity...

"this……"

"I'm afraid there's something wrong with this!"

Just when Luan Ji wanted to tactfully refuse her apprentice's request, Zhao Wuji could no longer pretend.

He even wore a mask of pain on his face.

What are these things called?

I just wanted to hug my thigh, but she actually wanted to pull me into the water?

Can anyone be the disciple of Destiny's Master?

The key is that she is still talking nonsense!

I don't have any extraordinary talents!

And we are all obviously comrades who escaped from marriage together, why should we take advantage of me!

It's so annoying!

Well, although Zhao Wuji knew it well.

If you can worship this golden-fingered old lady as your teacher and get her guidance, your practice will definitely progress very quickly.

But the price of becoming the disciple of Goldfinger’s old lady...

Just thinking about it scared him.

Bai Wanling can do it because she is the daughter of destiny.

A person is loved by heaven and earth, becomes stronger when encountering strength, and can turn bad things into good fortune.

But he is different!

He is only a non-chief! He will really die if he seeks death!

…

But the consequences of sudden self-destruction are.

Bai Wanling and Luan Ji's eyes were locked on Zhao Wuji for an instant.

Luan Ji stared at Zhao Wuji and said in a slightly unkind tone: "Aren't you happy to worship me as your teacher?"

It was true that she wanted to refuse.

But taking the initiative yourself and being passive when others reject you are completely two different experiences.

And she also caught a hint of...disgust from Zhao Wuji's expression?

This is too much.

Bai Wanling also looked at Zhao Wuji with a puzzled expression.

Although there were no words, those little eyes seemed to say:

"I share my master with you, and you're still not happy?"

"You know, except for you, no one else has the opportunity to share my master."

However, Zhao Wuji had already guessed that such a scene would happen when he blew himself up.
To be continued...