However, what if he took a fancy to the talent of a legacy disciple present and took him in with a wave of his hand?
All the disciples were feeling uneasy.
"First supreme elder! The auspicious time has arrived. Please take a look and see if there are any disciples you fancy!”
Sect Master Ye Lingyun had said this at least 20 to 30 times in the past few hundred years.
As the Sect Master, he really hoped that Chu Mu could nurture a peerless expert to strengthen the Qingping Sword Sect.
However, Chu Mu had never been interested in this matter. He was only a sect master. Whether it was his strength or status, he could not force Chu Mu to take in a disciple.
As time passed, this question became a symbolic question.
In his imagination, Chu Mu would be the same as before. He would neither comment nor accept any disciples!
Unexpectedly, Chu Mu stood up straight from the cushion. His eyes were like the eyes of a divine falcon, sweeping across the entire scene like lightning!
Ye Lingyun was stunned at first, then his face revealed a look of ecstasy. Chu Mu stood up and released an effective message. He had plans to take in a disciple!
Chu Mu's expression was solemn as he carefully observed the tens of thousands of disciples below.
If there wasn't the connection from 100,000 years later, Chu Mu might have been like before, insisting on his own views and not accepting disciples!
However, ever since he found out about the existence of the World Cage, and after he told him 100,000 years later that the way to break out of this situation was to gather great luck, he began to change his mind!
Taking in disciples was undoubtedly the best way to increase one's luck.
In Chu Mu's line of sight, a mass of luck of different colors would more or less appear above each of the tens of thousands of brothers below!
Some were golden, some were gray, and some were black.
It could be roughly divided into gold, red, green, black, and gray.
The five-colored Fate's quantity gradually decreased.
Chu Mu could feel that the five types of Fate were decreasing in rank. Gold was the strongest, but it was the least abundant. Only a few people possessed it. However, their Fate Power was not very dense. The Fate Ball above their heads was only about 100 feet. Even Sect Master Ye Lingyun was only about 200 feet.
The remaining luck was decreasing, but the number was increasing!
Chu Mu's actions naturally attracted the attention of tens of thousands of disciples.
"Look! First supreme elder stood up, could it be that he wants to choose a successor among us to inherit his mantle?”
"It's possible! This is a great opportunity for us!”
"Ahhhh! First supreme elder looked at me, could it be that he took a fancy to my talent and wanted to take me in as his disciple?”
More than thirty legacy disciples stretched their necks with excited expressions. They wished they could put their heads in front of Chu Mu and let him notice them!
However, Chu Mu only took a glance at them and did not look at them anymore.
Most of these Core disciples only had green Fate above their heads, and only two or three of them had red Fate.
Even if he accepted them as his disciples, it would not be of much help to him. He might as well just skip them!
Suddenly, Chu Mu raised his eyebrows and looked at the southwest corner with a surprised expression.
In his field of vision, a golden cloud of providence that was 10,000 feet wide appeared in the southwest corner. That was where the Outer Sect servant disciples were!
The golden cloud was majestic and majestic. Just this mass of luck was stronger than the 30-plus legacy disciples and the cultivators present combined!
Chu Mu's eyes were like torches, and he instantly saw the person with such boundless luck. It was a young girl with a delicate face who was dressed in coarse linen clothes.
The young girl was dressed thinly and stood among the servant disciples. She was inconspicuous.
"There's something strange about this woman!"
Chu Mu looked at the girl with a burning gaze. He could sense that there were six mysterious and powerful auras in the girl's body!
The strength of this aura was even comparable to the two Martial Monarch Realm weapons that were sealed in the ancestral land of the sect. However, this girl's cultivation had only just stepped into the Bitter Sea Realm. It had to be said that it was too strange!
Moreover, there was an invisible karma line on her body that was connected to him.
This piqued Chu Mu's interest.
Chu Mu lifted his feet slightly and crossed the air, slowly heading towards the southwest corner.
His movement caused a commotion among the disciples below.
"Hahaha! First supreme elder is coming towards me, he must have taken a fancy to my talent and wants to take me as his disciple!”
"What a joke! My talent far surpasses yours, first supreme elder is clearly targeting me!”
“……”
The Core disciples were all flushed with anger.
However, under the eager gazes of the legacy disciples, Chu Mu walked past them and walked out.
"What…what's going on?”
More than 30 legacy disciples were left hanging on the spot. They stared at each other in confusion. Not only them, even Sect Master Ye Lingyun and the elders were confused!
Shouldn't first supreme elder be choosing disciples from these thirty over extremely talented true disciples? How did he…
However, Chu Mu did not have the time to care about the confusion of the crowd. He walked past the Successive Disciples, Core Disciples, Inner Disciples, and Outer Disciples and arrived in front of the girl with astonishing luck and strange aura.
"You, what's your name?"
Chu Mu looked at the young girl in front of him with a gentle expression, his voice rich and magnetic.
Ye Lingyun and the other higher-ups of the Sword Sect, as well as the tens of thousands of disciples of the Sword Sect, all followed Chu Mu and stopped in their tracks.
When they saw clearly who Chu Mu was talking to, they were all stunned.
"How could it be her?"
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