"Junior Brother Four-Eyed, your aptitude isn't too bad. If you're willing to calm down and cultivate properly, it's only a matter of time before you join the Mao Mountain List.”
Chen Fan said something to comfort the Four-Eyed Daoist.
"However, if you want to be like Junior Brother Lin and become the messenger of death of the underworld in the Yang Realm, you still have to work hard.”
Hearing this, the Four-Eyed Daoist felt that what Eldest Senior Brother said made sense.
He knew that Chen Fan was telling him to accumulate more Merit Points.
However, his method of accumulating merit points was much slower than Lin Jiu's. He would usually do some corpse chasing, which would accumulate merit points, but it was far slower than killing ghosts.
However, this was what he liked, so he worked very hard.
If he wanted to change careers, he wouldn't be able to do it, just like Lin Jiu.
"Thank you for your guidance, Eldest Senior Brother. I'll remember it and work hard.”
The Four-Eyed Daoist said seriously.
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At the same time.
On a famous Taoist mountain in the distance.
Mao Mountain.
Here, the cranes were chirping, and white fog filled the air. The spiritual qi was dense, and it looked like a holy land for immortals.
There were also many mountain peaks that stood tall between heaven and earth, like divine swords that soared into the sky.
There were also a large number of palaces built on the mountain peak, extending endlessly.
Under the sun, these palaces were shining brightly, looking like palaces in the sky.
There was an ancient hall on a tall mountain in the middle.
In the hall, there was a yellow-robed old Daoist with white hair and beard. He was sitting cross-legged and absorbing the spiritual energy of the world as he meditated and cultivated.
In front of him was a huge ancestral hall with a large number of ancestral tablets.
These ancestors had all cultivated to an extremely profound realm in the thousands of years of Mao Mountain.
And out of so many ancestors, only about a quarter of them became messengers of death.
There were also other ancestors who had different choices.
In front of these ancestral tablets, there was a golden scroll floating in the air.
On the scroll, there were four big words written in a flamboyant manner.
"Mao Mountain's register."
"Buzz!"
However, at this moment, the Mao Mountain register suddenly shook crazily.
Beams of dazzling light bloomed from within.
These lights were golden in color, instantly causing the old man to open his eyes and stare intently.
He was the current leader of Mao Mountain, Taoist Xuanling.
"Hmm? Another Mao Mountain disciple had joined the list!”
Seeing the golden light shining, Daoist Xuanming revealed a happy expression.
In this era where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was exhausted.
Every disciple who had reached the ninth level of Qi Refinement was especially precious.
This was something that could not be helped. He did not know if it was because of the glorious era before that countless shocking talents were born, but they took away the fate of the human world and also the spiritual energy of the human world.
This caused the difficulty of cultivation in the future to increase tenfold with every breakthrough.
In the past, one had to be at least at the late-stage of the foundation establishment realm to join the Mao Mountain's list. One could imagine how much the Mao Mountain had lowered the requirements.
In fact, it was not just Mao Mountain. The other sects were the same.
Among the 36th generation disciples, there were more than 400 of them, but only six of them had entered the Mao Mountain register. One could imagine how difficult it was.
If it weren't for the fact that these old fellows were still alive, Mao Mountain would really be considered to have lost all its talents.
"Then let me see which thirty-sixth generation disciple it is.”
Daoist Xuan Ling smiled and pointed at the name list with his left hand.
The name list instantly opened, and golden ancient words appeared in the sky.
The first word on the list was Chen Fan.
Daoist Xuan Ling looked down and finally saw a new name forming.
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" The 36th generation disciple of Mao Mountain, Lin Jiu, has reached the 9th level of Qi Cultivating Stage. He has successfully passed the test of Ancestral Master Zhong Kui and has officially become a core disciple of Mao Mountain.”
"I'm under the Mao Mountain's Great Elder."
" Age: 40."
" Birth date: ..."
"Job Title: Hell's Messenger, Bank Senior.”
However, when he saw the data at the end, Taoist Xuan Ling narrowed his eyes.
"I didn't expect it to be Lin Jiu. However, with his talent, it's normal for him to reach the ninth level of Qi Refining.”
" But this messenger of death…"
What shocked Daoist Xuan Ling the most was the messenger of death.
After all, there was no Mao Mountain disciple in this generation who had truly served as a messenger of hell.
He didn't expect Lin Jiu to be first.
"Looks like I have to inform the three ancestors about this.”
Taoist Xuan Ling frowned. He put away the Mao Mountain's register and walked towards another peak.
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"Ancestors, this is what happened.”
In the Three Pure Ones Hall, three Patriarchs with terrifying auras were sitting under the Three Pure Ones 'statues.
Daoist Xuan Ling told him everything he knew.
These three were the most powerful patriarchs in the entire Mao Mountain. They were all Nascent Soul cultivators, and those who were even stronger had lived for hundreds of years.
When the three ancestors heard this, they looked at each other and were pleasantly surprised.
A messenger from the underworld had appeared in Mao Mountain. It was really not bad.
"Oh right, who is hosting this time?”One of the ancestors asked.
"Patriarch, it's Lil Fan." Daoist Xuan Ling answered truthfully.
The three ancestors immediately revealed a look of understanding.
Xiaofan was Chen Fan, but he didn't call him by his real name because they were close.
When Chen Fan joined Mao Mountain, even they were shocked and knew that he was a peerless prodigy.
As they expected, Chen Fan's cultivation speed was still very fast in the Dharma Ending Age.
It had far exceeded their expectations.
When they invited the gods, they even invited the strongest ancestor in the netherworld, King Chujiang.
At that time, they thought Chen Fan had a bright future.
"Right, we should also take a look at Xiaofan's merit points.”
The old ancestor sitting in the middle spoke.
In fact, when Chen Fan was eighteen years old, he could have been a messenger of death.
Unfortunately, Chen Fan had rejected him.
The reason was that he wanted to cultivate properly and did not want to take up this position for the time being.
Other people could not get what they wanted, but he did not take it seriously at all.
This caused a huge sensation at that time.
However, Patriarch Chujiang was a reasonable person and didn't blame Chen Fan or force him to resign.
He only told him that if he wanted to work in the underworld in the future, he could contact him through Mao Mountain at any time.
One could imagine how much hope King Chujiang had for Chen Fan.
The patriarchs couldn't wait to check Chen Fan's Merit Points.
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