Chapter 10: Returning Home

"Two thousand three hundred and forty-nine years old?!"

Ding Fan was startled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He knew that immortal cultivators, with the improvement of cultivation, their lifespan would be extended accordingly, under normal circumstances, if they practiced to the tenth layer of the Quenching Body Realm, they could live for more than two hundred years, just like Ding Moyun and others of the Ding family at the beginning, and once they broke through the Quenching Body Realm and reached the Spirit Transformation Realm, they could live to be four or five hundred years old, but if they could live to thousands of years old, he didn't know how high that realm was.

However, it is obvious that if he can live for such a long time, and the face of the man in front of him still retains the appearance of his youth, then his strength must be terrifying!

"There's nothing surprising about this, although this seat can live for another two or three thousand years, but there is an end to life after all, unless I can ascend to the legendary 'Immortal Emperor Throne', that is the real longevity is endless, immortal and immortal, even if this world is destroyed, I can rely on the Immortal Emperor Throne to survive." Ding Haoran said leisurely, with a hint of fiery fascination in his eyes.

"Immortal Emperor Throne, is there really such a magical throne in this world?" Ding Fan was secretly frightened.

"Well, let's not talk about that, it's too early to tell you about it. Ding Haoran's face immediately turned grim and asked, "Do you know what kind of divine beast's bloodline is the bloodline in your body?"

Ding Fan shook his head and said: "The disciple doesn't know, but the disciple has read a broken "Blood Spirit Record", which divides the bloodlines of divine beasts into: ancient divine beasts, ancient divine beasts, ancient divine beasts, grade divine beasts, virtual divine beasts and pseudo-divine beasts, etc., the disciple has also heard that the bloodline on the disciple's body should be the bloodline of the ancient divine beast, but whether it is or not, the disciple does not know. ā€

"Oh, do you know the classification of mythical beasts?"

Ding Haoran's eyes lit up and said, "You're right, the bloodlines of divine beasts do have such classifications according to their respective powers, but judging from the induction of this seat, the bloodlines on your body do belong to the bloodlines of ancient divine beasts, that is to say, the bloodlines on your body are the most powerful bloodlines of divine beasts." ā€

"Of course, your current strength is limited, and you can't truly embody the power of the bloodline of the ancient divine beast, but for your future cultivation, it has benefits that ordinary people can't match, you have to cherish it!"

"In addition, according to this seat, there are only four kinds of ancient divine beasts, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, Green Dragon, and White Tiger, but the appearance of your transformation just now is very different from these four ancient divine beasts, could it be said that there is another ancient divine beast that this seat does not know?"

Ding Fan shook his head and said, "The disciple doesn't know either. ā€

Ding Haoran pondered for a moment, then waved his hand and said: "Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't know now, when you fully grow up, you will naturally know, but there is a doubt in this seat that you need to answer." ā€

"If you ask, as long as the disciple can answer, he must know everything and say everything. Ding Fan said.

"Very good, I want to ask you, the eighteenth generation of my Great Martial Ding family ancestor has never had a bloodline inheritor, and why are you a bloodline inheritor?" Ding Haoran asked.

"The disciple is actually not a real disciple of the Ding family......" Then, Ding Fan told his life experience again, "Therefore, the disciple is actually just an outsider who grew up in the Ding family, a small slave." ā€

"Hey, I didn't expect your little slave to have this kind of encounter, not bad!"

Ding Haoran was slightly surprised, he never expected that Ding Fan would be a small slave in his worldly Ding family, but after his cultivation reached his realm, many things were seen through, whether he was a real disciple of the Ding family, whether he was a noble or not, it didn't matter, what mattered: what is the person's qualifications, what his nature is, and whether he has the spirit of enduring hardships.

Obviously, although Ding Fan is a small slave, he has these conditions, so he succeeded.

"With your current strength, you can completely order the secular Ding family to remove your slave status, and, if you want, this seat wants to take you as an apprentice, I don't know what you want?" Ding Haoran suddenly smiled and said softly.

"What, take me as an apprentice?" Ding Fan was taken aback.

The reason why he had such a change in his life was because he met Huanglong of the Thousand Star Pavilion back then and worshipped him as a teacher.

If it weren't for Huang Long's gift of the Golden Lotus Spirit Pill and the Nine Shadows Dragon Snake Bead, he wouldn't be where he is today, especially the Golden Lotus Spirit Pill.

At this moment, when he heard that Ding Haoran was also going to take him as an apprentice, he was overjoyed, and he could clearly feel that Ding Haoran was hundreds of times stronger than Huang Long! More importantly, Ding Haoran was alive, and Huang Long was dead.

If there is anything he doesn't understand in the future, he can ask at any time.

He was slightly stunned for a few seconds, and hurriedly bowed his head and bowed: "Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!"

As for worshipping Huanglong as a teacher, he didn't tell Ding Haoran about it, not because he didn't want to say it, but because he felt that there was no need to say it, after all, Huanglong was dead, and it was impossible to meet him in the future.

"Okay, good, good, hahaha......" Ding Haoran was overjoyed and hurriedly helped Ding Fan up.

"Since you have worshiped this seat as a teacher, that seat will also tell you the truth, this seat Ding Haoran, now he is the deputy head of the Taixu Gate, and is in charge of the killing power of the entire Taixu Gate, if you do something that endangers the master in the future, this seat will not be spared, do you know?" Ding Haoran said solemnly.

"The disciple understands. Ding Fan hurriedly bowed down and replied, secretly surprised in his heart: "I didn't expect this master to be the deputy head of the Taixu Sect, so wouldn't my status also rise?"

Ding Haoran didn't know what Ding Fan was thinking, and continued: "You may already know that in my Taixu Sect, only the soul disciple who really values it, so you must first become a spirit disciple, once you become a spirit disciple, then, your status will be second only to the deacon elder in my Taixu Sect, and it will be higher than a general replacement elder!"

"Therefore, you must be cautious in your usual words and deeds, and you must show the majesty of my Taixu everywhere!"

"Yes, disciple understands. Ding Fan was shocked.

He didn't expect that he would suddenly become an important disciple of the Taixu Sect, but at the same time, he also knew very well that if he couldn't succeed in transforming into a spirit, all of this would be unrealistic and unrealistic.

"Okay, you go back now, and on the day when you succeed in transforming your spirit, you will come to this seat again, and this seat will give you a good teaching. Ding Haoran said, "In addition, there is a spirit pill here in this seat, which can help you succeed in transforming your spirit, but it is best for you to rely on your own strength to transform your spirit, when you really can't do it, take it, remember!"

Then, with a wave of Ding Haoran's hand, a small porcelain vase appeared in Ding Fan's hand.

Ding Fan opened it and smelled it, and immediately the fragrance was fragrant, which penetrated his heart and spleen, and exclaimed: "This is the 'Spiritual Pill'?!"

"Alright, alright, let's go home. Ding Haoran waved his hand again, and Ding Fan suddenly felt that his eyes were dark.

When he saw the scenery in front of him again, he had already arrived at the first martial arts arena of the Great Martial Arts Ding family.

It was empty, and there was no one in it.

He couldn't help but be surprised, and said in his heart: "Could it be that all the disciples of the Great Martial Ding family have been killed by the Hao family?" and hurriedly walked towards the inner mountain.

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