Tongtian Accepts a Disciple: The Last Disciple!
A hundred years later, Qiao An successfully finished comprehending the Dao.
The illusory river of time naturally disappeared without a trace.
What made Joan feel strange was that,
His cultivation was actually not only at the early-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm, but he had already reached the mid-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm!
In just a hundred years, he had comprehended more than Cheng Guo, who had cultivated for ten thousand years through the system's deduction!
This was illogical!
Qiao An thought for a moment and immediately understood the reason.
Previously, he had been comprehending the 3,000 Great Dao nomological laws in the River of Spacetime while absorbing and consolidating his Dao fruits and cultivation.
With the addition of the two, the speed of improvement was naturally extremely fast!
A mere hundred years was equivalent to thirty thousand years of hard work!
This was a great opportunity.
Qiao An immediately understood why even Saints wanted their personal disciples to bask in the glory.
He didn't think it was a bad idea to let the people from Abundant Treasures take advantage of his opportunities.
Helping others attain Dao was a great cause and effect.
Similarly, destroying the path of humanity was irreconcilable!
It was not a bad thing for the disciples of Jie School to owe him karma.
Qiao An was quite satisfied!
The next moment, Joan warned himself,
"Your goal is not only to successfully pass the God Ascension Tribulation, but also to live forever and be free forever!”
"What's a mid-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal?”
"If possible, vindicate dao!"
People were never satisfied.
When Qiao An first transmigrated, he only wanted to live well.
To be able to successfully pass the great tribulation was already his greatest goal.
Unfortunately, after the system's deduction, not to mention passing the God Ascension Tribulation,
He did not even wait for the God Ascension Tribulation before he turned into ashes. His soul scattered and he would never reincarnate.
However, Qiao An's cultivation had already reached the mid-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm.
He wasn't too far away from becoming a Quasi-Sage!
As long as one reached the realm of pre-sage, it was possible to survive even in the Great Tribulation of God Deification.
This was Joan's goal.
Whether it was immortality or Dao vindication, one had to survive the God Sealing Tribulation first.
There were too many geniuses in the Primordial World.
At the beginning of the creation of the world, God Pangu and the 3,000 Great Dao Demon Gods...
Their realms were beyond the reach of the current cultivators of the Wilderness.
Where were they now?
It had long disappeared in the long river of history.
During the Dragon Han Great Tribulation, the elites of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin races, as well as the Cult Master of the Primordial Demonic Cult, Luohou…
Compared to the current cultivators, his realm was many times higher.
Where were they now?
They also died without a trace.
In addition, among the 3,000 guests of the Zixiao Palace, there were Prince of the East, Emperor Jun of the Demon Tribe, Taiyi and the other Great Sages of the Demon Tribe, and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery of the Wu Tribe...
Their cultivation realms were not something that the current Primordial Cultivators could compare to.
But where were they now?
All of them vanished into thin air!
Qiao An wasn't arrogant. He had never lived to the end of his deductions.
Every time, he would die, and then his soul would dissipate!
Without the system, Qiao An would have accepted Zhao Gongming's invitation to enter the world to earn merit points because his cultivation had not improved.
If that really happened, the grass on his grave would be so tall.
Joan would not belittle herself.
With the existence of the unlimited life simulation system, Joan had long broken through her original fate.
His cultivation had already reached the mid-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm.
Even Jie School, which had 10,000 Immortals Coming to Court, was one of the top cultivators.
Qiao An warned himself, The Apotheosis Tribulation has yet to be passed, so you must not slack off!“
The motto was,"Stay steady, don't be reckless!"”
Qiao An calmed down and suddenly thought of the merit that Sect Master Tongtian had given him.
Tongtian had always been generous to his disciples.
The merit bestowed by the saint was enough for Qiao An to form a golden wheel of merit.
Merit was the most difficult treasure to obtain in the Wilderness.
Everything you do in cultivation can be achieved through merit.
For example, refining medicine, refining treasures, or breaking through to the Dao…
Anything you can think of can be realized through merit.
As long as you had enough merit, you could do whatever you wanted in the Wilderness.
As long as he had enough merit, he could do whatever he wanted!
Qiao An did not use merit in his previous deduction.
It wasn't that he didn't want to use it, but that he didn't have it at all.
In his previous deduction, every time he entered the world to obtain merit, it meant death.
Now that he had merit, he naturally had to deduce it properly.
Just as Qiao An was about to move, he heard a loud voice in his ear."Qiao An, come to Green Touring Palace quickly."
This was the voice transmission of a Saint.
Qiao An immediately got up and rushed to Green Touring Palace.
Flying was forbidden on Golden Ao Island. This was a sign of respect for the Sage's dojo.
Tongtian smiled and waved his hand gently. Qiao An had already arrived at the Green Touring Palace.
Qiao An hurriedly bowed to School Master Tongtian.
The more Tongtian looked at Qiao An, the more satisfied he became."From today onwards, you are my ninth direct disciple!”
"Greetings, Master!" Qiao An was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him.”
The personal disciple of a Saint was not an honor that ordinary disciples could enjoy.
Some people said,"Aren't you trying to avoid the God Ascension Tribulation?"
Then, you still dare to bear the title of a disciple of Jie School?
Of course Joan dared!
He couldn't wait.
In the Primordial World, the ones who died in every major tribulation were those who had no roots or backers.
Just like Qiao An, who died before he could even wait for the God Ascension Tribulation.
As long as they had some foundation and some backing, the worst they could do was to be on the God Rankings.
Of course, Qiao An didn't want to be on the God List.
That meant that he would forever work for the Heavenly Court and his cultivation would never advance.
But at the same time, it also meant that there was no worry of death.
Qiao An was not confident that he could survive the God Ascension Tribulation.
Now, he was 100% confident that he could survive the God Ascension Tribulation.
Qiao An was one of the few humans in Jie School!
He was the destined protagonist of the Primordial Era.
He had now become the only personal disciple of the Saint in Jie School.
He definitely had a share of the fate of the human race.
If it was done properly, it might not be hopeless to live forever and vindicate dao.
Tong Tian was very satisfied with Qiao An's straightforward agreement.
He sent a voice transmission to the Saints,"I'll take in the last disciple, Qiao An, and inform you."”
The Three Sages of the East, the Grand Supreme, the Origin, and Goddess Nvywa.
The Two Sages of the West, Jie Yin and Zhunti,
The five Saints were alarmed at the same time.
Who was Joan?
What virtue could he have to be the successor of Jie School?
The last disciple of a Sage also meant that he was a legacy disciple.
In the future, he would inherit Jie School.
There was a fixed number of Saints 'disciples. It was not something to be taken for granted.
Tongtian had nine personal disciples.
Nine is the limit of the number, but it is empty.
The Saints had thought that Tongtian's ninth disciple would never be born.
He had never expected that the ninth disciple would actually appear!
All the saints began to divine.
Qiao An, who was standing in the Green Touring Palace, looked puzzled."Master, why is my body so heavy?”
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