In Wu Dao's mind, all three methods of dao vindication had their merits, so he was involved in them.
"Fellow Daoist Wu Dao."
Suddenly, they heard the sound of a formation and saw dozens of Ancestral Sorcerers walking over.
Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu muttered," Fellow Daoist, there is a Great Sorcerer in our Sorcerer Tribe who wants to take you as his master. What do you think?"”
As she spoke, a hint of awkwardness flashed across her face.
It was well known that the Wu Tribe did not cultivate the Primordial Spirit and it was difficult to cultivate. They could only polish their bodies. The people in Untainted Land never considered the Wu Tribe when they accepted disciples.
The corners of Wu Dao's mouth curled up when he heard this. He smiled and asked,"I wonder who it is?"
As he spoke, he became a little curious. The person who could make the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery come to plead for mercy was at least a Senior Sorcerer!
"Xing Tian, hurry up and come pay your respects to your master.”
Ancestral Magus Zhurong shouted loudly.
The Ancestors of Sorcery on the scene had long become familiar with Wu Dao in the past hundred years. Otherwise, they would not have said this.
"Disciple Xing Tian greets teacher."
As he spoke, a burly man walked over and bowed to Wu Dao.
It was already very rare for a Sorcerer Tribe man to be able to disrespect the heavens and not kneel.
It turned out that Xing Tian had watched Wu Dao and the Ancestral Sorcerers fight for more than a hundred years. He was very impressed by Wu Dao's use of the nomological laws of battle.
Xing Tian had specially requested the Ancestors of Sorcery to allow him to become a disciple and comprehend the Dao.
The Ancestors of Sorcery were naturally happy to see this happen. Firstly, it could allow Xing Tian to develop better, and secondly, it could tie Wu Dao to the Sorcerer Tribe.
One had to know that the relationship between master and disciple in this world was still very important. Primordial Origin and Tongtian were examples. In order to break off the relationship between brothers for their disciples.
The corners of Wu Dao's mouth curled up when he heard this. He thought to himself that it was really unexpected that Xing Tian would acknowledge him as his master.
Xing Tian dance dry Qi, fierce ambition is always there.
In the later generations, Xing Tian was known as the God of War. When he fought with the Jade Emperor, his head was chopped off. However, he used his breasts as his eyes and his navel as his mouth. He danced with his arms and axes. From this, one could see how powerful he was.
However, Xing Tian had just been born and he was only a Golden Immortal.
Wu Dao had lived for tens of thousands of years, so he naturally knew what the Ancestors of Sorcery were thinking. He hoped that they could tie him to the chariot. He pondered and said,"Alright."
"However, I have a request."”
"Fellow Daoist Wu Dao, just tell us. We'll naturally do our best to do it.”
Everyone was overjoyed when they saw Wu Dao agree. As for what request he had, they did not consider it at all.
As long as the relationship between the two of them was confirmed, he would be able to help the Sorcerer Tribe when they were in trouble!
"Xing Tian's aptitude is a little low. I hope that each of you can give him a drop of blood essence.”
As he spoke, he thought to himself that if Xing Tian could obtain the Blood Essence of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, he might have a chance to enter the Origin Realm.
Moreover, in Wu Dao's heart, his first disciple could not be too ordinary.
When the Ancestors of Sorcery heard this, they looked at each other and nodded."Alright, we agree."
Every drop of the blood essence of the Ancestors of Sorcery could create a Senior Wizard, and there were only eight or nine drops on the bodies of the Ancestors of Sorcery.
If a drop was missing, it would take at least a thousand years to recover.
The Ancestors of Sorcery might hesitate if Wu Dao asked for the Blood Essence, but it was different if he gave it to Xing Tian because he was a member of the Sorcerer Tribe.
Wu Dao nodded and said,"Alright, then I'll accept this disciple today. From now on, Xing Tian will be my first disciple.
I don't have so many rules as long as I don't do anything that betrays my master and ancestors.”
"Yes, this disciple greets Master."
As he spoke, Xing Tian half-knelt on the ground.
The fact that the Shamans were able to kneel down meant that they valued him greatly. It was obvious that comprehending Dao still held a very important place in Xing Tian's heart.
The corners of Wu Dao's mouth curled up when he saw this. He smiled and said,"The Shaman Tribe only needs the physical body to fight. I won't give you a magic treasure. This is some of my understanding of the laws of battle.”
As he spoke, he pointed out his index finger and passed on all the combat insights of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm to him.
As for the comprehension of the battle laws of the quasi-sage realm, the enlightenment had not been passed down."The technique cannot be taught personally." Xing Tian was still worth considering.
"Yes, thank you, Master."
Xing Tian felt as if a sea of memories had flooded his mind, and he admired Wu Dao even more. He had already admired Wu Dao for his bravery as he fought.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked the Ancestors of Sorcery to come and take him as his master.
Wu Dao nodded. Xing Tian was only at the Golden Immortal Realm now. The battle comprehension of the Zenith Heaven was enough for him to use for some time.
At the same time, the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery each forced out a drop of blood essence and flew toward Xing Tian.
The blood essence of the Ancestral Magi was the size of an egg. It glowed with a fiery red light and was extremely hot.
After Xing Tian absorbed the blood essence, he, who was originally at the early-stage Golden Immortal realm, actually soared all the way and was about to enter the Zenith Heaven realm.
At this moment, Wu Dao stretched out. She pressed her hand on the top of his head and muttered,"Hurry up and suppress your realm. Don't break through so quickly.”
As he spoke, he thought to himself. Xing Tian had absorbed the blood essence of every Ancestor of Sorcery and could directly enter the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm, but he would not allow it.
In Wu Dao's mind, Xing Tian had broken through two realms in a row and had yet to stabilize his cultivation. There was no need for him to continue improving.
With the help of Dao Comprehension's Dharmic powers, Xing Tian quickly stopped and his aura gradually calmed down.
However, the blood essence of the Ancestors of Sorcery was still in his body. It would not take long for him to digest it all!
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, six hundred years had passed!
During this period of time, other than sparring with the Ancestors of Sorcery, Wu Dao also taught Xing Tian how to cultivate.
At this moment, Xing Tian had entered the early-stage Perfected Golden Immortal realm. The blood essence of the Ancestral Magi had been completely digested, and his potential had greatly increased.
The relationship between the master and disciple grew deeper and deeper.
On this day, countless rainbows flashed across the sky, flying toward the top of Buzhou Mountain.
After seeing this, Wu Dao counted with his fingers in surprise and finally understood the cause and effect.
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