Chapter 3: The Goddess of Femdom

"You even know she's Athena?" Mitsumasa Shiroto jumped in shock - this matter is not trivial, if it leaks out, his net worth and life are small, and it will be a bad thing for Athena to be reincarnated and killed. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info However, he wanted to kill his mouth, but he didn't dare to really do that: at least now Ji Ming is just of unknown origin, and he may not leak Athena's news, but once he does it, he will completely tear his face.

If the final silence fails, even if the person in front of him doesn't want to leak it, I'm afraid he will spread the news.

At that time, there will be no place for him to live on the whole earth!

And the possibility of succeeding in extinguishing the mouth, before talking to Ji Ming, he would think that it was 100%, but after talking, he always felt that it was almost zero...... After struggling in his heart for a while, he finally reluctantly calmed down and said, "The stakes are very high, please don't say it to Mr. Ji, in return, I can meet any of your requirements!" ”

"Don't think about it, I'm on your side." Ji Ming touched his nose and said.

"Saint Seiya?" Mitsumasa Shiroto was stunned.

"Don't think about it, I'm just a friend of you, well, an ordinary person." Ji Ming smiled and said, "Whether it's the Sanctuary, the gods or the Saint Seiya, none of them mean anything to me - I'm not Athena's supporter, and I'm not her enemy, because in my eyes, their fight is like a child's house, very naΓ―ve!" ”

"This ......" Mitsumasa Joto was shocked.

Dare to say that the Sanctuary and the Saint Seiya are naΓ―ve, he is so old, it is really the first time he has seen it.

However, he didn't know at all that the "they" in Ji Ming's mouth were not the saint warriors of the Holy Domain at all, but the gods of this world!

While the two were talking, Saori had already walked over and asked curiously, "What is cultivation?" ”

"It is through one's own efforts to evolve the level of life, so as to transcend the ordinary." Ji Ming smiled slightly and said, "Some people practice to be immortal, while others practice to gain stronger strength...... But no matter what the ultimate goal is, the true meaning of cultivation is to transcend oneself! ”

"Transcendence?" Saori couldn't help but show a look of yearning.

"Saori, every weekend in the future, you can come to Mr. to practice!" Mitsumasa Joto said.

……

Three months passed, and because he had lost all his strength, Ji Ming's heart calmed down.

It's just that in the past three months, he has tried to re-cultivate, tried to cultivate magic, tried to cultivate Douqi, and even Ultraman's power of light, he has tried to cultivate, but he has not recovered the slightest cultivation. The "Great Zhou Heavenly Divine Skill" is still running, but in his body, he can no longer condense his strength.

It's as if at this time, he can't practice at all.

"Saori, how are you practicing the exercises taught by your teacher?" This weekend, Kiming asked when he was teaching Saori Joto.

"Teacher, you see, I have cultivated what you called 'skill', and the power of the seventh sense small universe can also be used partially." Saori Joto said, stretched out her fingers, and wrote the word "teacher" on Kimei's ceramic table. In this regard, Ji Ming sighed that people are more popular than people, and said: "Very good, when you fully master my cultivation method and comprehend your own 'Small Universe Yuan Force', you can become my disciple." ”

At this time, Athena was not yet an official disciple of Ji Ming, and she was only called "teacher", not "master".

Because Ji Ming couldn't be sure if she could really master the Great Zhou Heavenly Divine Skill - in the Ultraman world, he actually planned to accept a disciple, but unfortunately, whether it was Da Gu or the younger Sero in Ultraman, they only used the Great Zhou Heavenly Divine Skill to cultivate their internal strength, and they couldn't perfectly combine it with their own cultivation system like Harry Potter.

For the disciples of the martial arts system, it is enough to have one Wu Di, and the disciples who cannot apply Zhou Tian's divine skills to other systems, Ji Ming does not plan to accept them again.

"Isn't it different between a student and a disciple?" Saori wondered.

"Of course it's different!" Ji Ming smiled slightly and said, "A student is just a student, although I will also teach him something, but I must have some reservations." The disciples who entered the room are different, they are like my sons and daughters, they can learn my 'Great Zhou Heavenly Divine Skill', if the talent is enough, even if it is my bottom of the box, there is a chance to learn. ”

"Children?" Saori was stunned.

"A teacher for one day, a father for life!" Ji Ming is colorful.

Saori Shiroto, who was only a teenager, naturally couldn't understand the meaning of Ji Ming's words, she only knew that she had learned the "Great Zhou Heavenly Divine Skill" that only disciples could learn, and she was very loved by her teacher. It didn't take long for the "internal force" she had cultivated to disappear and transform into a small cosmic energy circulating in her body.

It was on this day that Mitsumasa Joto became seriously ill and was admitted to a private hospital.

"Mr. Ji, you also came to see me?" When the old man Guangzheng saw Ji Ming, he sat up strongly.

"You're really, I've already given you a prescription to prolong your life, why don't you use it?" Ji Ming was puzzled. In this regard, the old man Guangzheng shook his head and said, "What's the use of living a few more years? I'm a bad old man who can't help the chicken, and I can't protect Saori's safety at all, so I might as well leave early and leave everything to the juniors. ”

Ji Ming was speechless about this.

"I don't know who you are, but after these days of getting along, I'm sure you won't hurt Saori." Old man Guangzheng suddenly held Ji Ming's hand and said, "She has met your requirements, I hope you will keep your promise and accept Saori as a disciple, and when the time comes, I can rest assured that I will have the protection of you, the master." ”

"I'm really convinced of you!" Ji Ming took out the immortal post and threw it to Chenghu Guangzheng.

"What is this?" The old man wondered.

"The certificate of ascension to godhood, you can enter heaven with it!" Ji Ming smiled and sent the old man Guangzheng with a confused face to the city of time and space. Next to him, Saori, who had been accompanying the old man Guangzheng, was instantly stunned. Seeing this, Ji Ming stretched out his hand and patted her on the head, saying, "Your grandfather has completed his merits and gone to heaven to become an immortal, as long as you practice hard, you will have a chance to see him in the future!" ”

"Grandpa." The little girl cried sadly.

……

Time flies, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is six years of time.

In these six years, Ji Ming became the actual manager of the Joto Group, and while cultivating, he trained the young Saori - worthy of the reincarnation of the goddess Athena, this Joto Saori, it only took six years to cultivate the Great Zhou Heavenly Divine Skill to the dimensional god level. And she herself has successfully comprehended the seventh, eighth, and ninth senses, and has once again become an all-knowing and all-powerful god.

It's just that what makes Ji Ming cry and laugh is that even if she masters the ninth sense, this Saori is still an innocent little girl, not mature at all.

As for the combat power, it may be much stronger than the average Saint Seiya, but it can be compared to the gods who are also the ninth sense...... Don't say it!

"Mr. Ji, five of those children with the qualifications of the small universe have returned after completing the training in the Holy Domain." The old housekeeper, Tatsumi Tokumaru, came to Ji Ming and reported. In this regard, Ji Ming shook his head and said, "The key to training in the Holy Domain is to hone one's mind, as for improving one's strength...... My practice is almost finished, and when I get out, I can train them myself! ”

Of those six years, five of his time were wasted.

But in this last year, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds: he found that the direction of his cultivation in the first five years has always been wrong! (To be continued.) )