Chapter 194
Hearing Wu Ming's wild words, the twelve Golden Core disciples chose to attack at the same time.

Flying swords, magic tools, spells, array flags, all kinds of attacks came one after another, making people overwhelmed.

Wu Ming gently raised his hand, facing all kinds of attacks, he just simply punched.

Wu Ming's body didn't even shake when the fist shadow collided with various magic weapons, but the twelve Golden Core cultivators at the scene vomited blood at the same time and flew out backwards.

Their bodies hit the ground heavily, and the eyes of the twelve Golden Core cultivators who were knocked into the air were filled with horror.

With just one blow, he broke the encirclement and suppression of everyone, and even had the strength to injure everyone. This kind of strength is enough to explain everything.

At this time, no one doubted whether Wu Ming, the chief of Jindan, was a parallel importer.

What's more, he lowered his head slightly under Wu Ming's glance. Of the hundreds of monks present, there were very few who dared to look at him.

"If you still refuse to accept it in the future, you can still come to me!" Wu Ming strode forward without looking at the reaction of the people, leaving only the people looking at each other.

I don't know who it was, but the first one chose to leave.

Afterwards, everyone dispersed one after another. Even the twelve Jindan disciples who were injured did not speak harshly. The scene was so silent that it was unbelievable.

夜晚
After a busy day, Wu Ming recorded all kinds of information about himself in the sect, and officially became an inner disciple.

Just after dinner, he was planning to visit Wu Xiaoyu when suddenly a sound transmission sword shot in from the window.

"Inner disciple Wu Ming, hurry to the main hall of the sect."

The news brought by the sound transmission method sword is only a short sentence, but the hidden meaning is not simple.

Seeing the Fajian flying away quickly after putting down his words, Wu Ming let out a sigh of relief.

"I'm finally here, and I don't know what those high-level sects think of me!" Wu Ming changed his clothes and went straight to the main hall of the sect.

In the main hall of the Zongmen, the lights were brilliant, and a simple and simple atmosphere rushed over.

Before Wu Ming could go in, he heard a discussion in his ear, which seemed to be quite a number of people.

"This Wu Ming, I have already sent someone to inquire about it. He is really a genius since he was a child, and his origin is very clear!"

"It's good that the origin is clear. This 14-year-old Jindan should be the first one in the human race, but I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!"

"Of course it's a blessing. Having such an outstanding disciple join us in Wentian Pavilion. This is a sign that our Wentian Pavilion will be prosperous!"

"It's hard to say, whenever a person with destiny is born, it must be accompanied by blood and rain, which is a disaster rather than a blessing for the sect."

"Hehe, you old ghosts, whether it is a disaster or a blessing, what's the point of arguing now! No matter what happens in the future, it is a good thing for us to have such a disciple join Wentian Pavilion. Don't forget, among the hundred clans The status of our human race can only be regarded as neither high nor low. Among those high-ranking clans, there are monks in the tribulation stage, but our human race does not have a single one!"

Speaking of the monks during the tribulation period, the hall became quiet, and there was no sound for a long time.

Among the hundreds of races, the human race is not ranked high, and the top combat power is the Mahayana period.

Fusion, Mahayana, and Tribulation Transcendence, these are the three top combat powers in the cultivation world.

There is no shortage of monks in the integration stage and monks in the Mahayana stage in the human race, but there are no monks in the tribulation stage. This is the key reason why the human race cannot rank high among the hundreds of races.

For example, within a hundred races, the top ten races have at least one monk in the Transcending Tribulation Period, and even more than one.

You must know that the higher the level of cultivation, the greater the gap between each level.

Dozens of monks at the Mahayana stage besieged a monk at the Tribulation Stage together, and it was not certain who would win.

In other words, once a big war breaks out, with the current strength of the human race, in the eyes of the top ten upper races, it is estimated that they will not even have the ability to fight back.

"Stop eavesdropping, come in"

A sudden voice came directly into Wu Ming's ears.

Hearing this, Wu Ming knew that his arrival had been noticed by everyone in the hall, but they didn't point it out.

Stretching out his hands to stretch out the folds of his clothes, Wu Ming took a deep breath and walked into the hall.

As far as the eye can see, there are more than a dozen people sitting in the main hall, among which Wu Ming can recognize, that is, Zhu Chuangong, the master of Chuanfa Hall, and the head teacher of Wentian Pavilion who has seen the portrait.

"In the Wentian Pavilion, the disciples stop at the Nascent Soul stage. Further up, they are the deacons of the inner sect at the stage of leaving the body, and the elders of the inner sect at the stage of transforming spirits. And these people in front of them are obviously on the same level as Zhu Chuangong, and they don't seem to fit well The Hall Master of the Tribulation Period is the Supreme Elder of the Transcendence Tribulation Period!"

Such a thought flashed by, but Wu Ming didn't stop, but saluted: "Golden Core Stage disciple Wu Ming, I have met all the Hall Masters, and the Master Master!"

While bowing his hands to salute, Wu Ming looked at the people in the hall from the corner of his eye.

Sensing Wu Ming's gaze, some elders smiled without saying a word, some elders looked majestic, and some even looked at him.

After a while, the middle-aged man sitting on the main seat, that is, the head teacher wearing a white robe, said, "Wu Ming, do you know why I called you here?"

"I don't know." Wu Ming pretended to be confused, and didn't mean to be an early bird.

Wen Tiange, the headmaster of Zhenren, had approval in his eyes, and then said: "It doesn't matter if I don't know, I called you here today for the sake of your future. You are very talented. At the age of 14, you are the No. 1 golden elixir, and your future achievements Unlimited. I thought for a long time, and felt that it would be a pity to put you in the inner sect. In front of me, there are fourteen hall masters, all of whom are monks at the integration stage. I promise you that you can learn from your own teacher and become the hall master's direct disciple !"

"Appreciate teacher!" Wu Ming didn't feel any joy, but frowned slightly.

The fourteen masters of the combined body stage, that is to say, these people in front of them do not have the Supreme Elder of the Mahayana stage.

Judging from the situation in the Middle Thousand World, these hall masters in the fusion stage are at most ordinary immortals in the fairy world.

If you want to be a teacher, even if the human race does not have a master who is equivalent to a celestial immortal, you must worship a Mahayana period, who is equivalent to an earth immortal, as a teacher.

Wu Ming didn't look down on ordinary immortals, but ordinary immortals, not far away from him.

It's okay to make good friends with these masters of the fusion period, but if you really want to call him a master, the fusion period is a bit low.

"Worshiping a hall master as a teacher is helpful for me to control the Wentian Pavilion, but the help is not too great. Only this real person in charge, whose cultivation base has reached the Mahayana stage, can barely be my master, which is also in line with my requirements. current interests."

Thinking of this, Wu Ming made a decision in his heart, and said respectfully: "The Master Teacher, I don't know about my disciples, so can I worship you as my teacher?"

"Do you want to worship me as your teacher?" The real teacher, with a half-smile, looked at Wu Ming with an invisible oppressive force.

Wu Ming's expression didn't change, but instead he answered irrelevant questions, and replied: "A disciple without ambition is not a motivated disciple. Wu Ming is not talented, and wants to worship the head teacher as a teacher and contribute to the Wentian Pavilion!"

Hearing such words, the head teacher's face remained unchanged, and he asked again: "Then tell me, why should I accept you as a disciple?"

Wu Ming raised his head, and said solemnly: "This disciple is very talented, the 14-year-old Jindan ranks first, and his combat power is comparable to that of a U.S. baby monk. Dare I ask the real teacher, with my talent, it shouldn't be difficult to reach the stage of transforming gods, right? "

"It's not difficult. With your talent, there is no one in the human race before. As long as you don't die halfway, your achievements will be limitless!" The teacher answered truthfully, and then asked: "What does your talent have to do with me accepting you as a disciple? Your talent is good, do I have to accept it?"

"Zhenjiao Zhenren, although Wentian Pavilion is a sect, it also respects strength. The disciples are not talented, and they think they are younger. Few people can compete with me. If I don't worship under your sect, won't others think You, don’t you have the knowledge to know people? Besides, in Tiange, the headmaster lineage has always been the strongest. Wouldn’t it be a pity to lose me? So, I implore the real headmaster, let me worship under your sect, Follow your teachings." Wu Ming bowed to the real teacher with a sincere expression on his face.

The master teacher didn't speak, his eyes were full of thought.

The ambition shown by Wu Ming is obviously not a person willing to be inferior to others.It's fine for such a disciple to be placed in the line of the head teacher, but if placed in other places, I'm afraid they will have different thoughts.

"Talented, capable, and ambitious, such a person is really a good material for joining the lineage of the head teacher!" After thinking about it, the real head teacher was also moved by his love for talents, and said: "Junior brothers, you What do you think?"

More than a dozen hall masters were all human beings. After looking at each other, they replied in unison: "Congratulations to the master master, you have received such a disciple, and there is hope for Tiange's great prosperity!"

"it is good!"

The head teacher smiled, and bowed three times to the statue of the patriarch enshrined in the main hall, and said: "The seventh generation head teacher of Wentian Pavilion, please witness the ancestor, accept Wu Ming as the head teacher, Personal disciple!"

After worshiping three times, the Master Teacher sat down and said, "My title is Master Yuyang, Wu Ming, are you willing to teach me a disciple?"

"Disciple is willing to pay homage to master, to all masters and uncles!" Wentian Pavilion does not practice kneeling, and Wu Ming also bows to worship, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and handing it to Master Yuyang.

Taking the teacup with both hands, under the witness of more than a dozen palace masters, Master Yuyang took a sip.

At this point, Wu Ming formally worshiped under the sect of Master Yuyang, became a direct disciple of the head teacher, and came into the sight of the upper level of Wentian Pavilion.

After drinking tea and paying homage to the statue of the patriarch, Master Yuyang's expression softened, and he said, "Wu Ming."

"The disciple is here!" Wu Ming stood in front of Master Yuyang with a solemn expression.

"You have high talent and good aptitude. What you lack is time and a growth environment! In the past two days, you have made a big splash in the inner and outer sects. I am afraid that the other ethnic groups bordering the human race will not give you the opportunity to grow up." The space to grow up, even those high-ranking clans, will let you leave the human race and join their ranks!"

After Yuyang Master said this, he was silent for a while before he opened his mouth and said: "Assassination is easy to do, but those high-ranking clans, if they let you leave the human race, join their ranks. At that time, with the situation of the human race Let’s see, this is really difficult. Since this is the case, I plan to let you go to the lower realm, are you willing?”

 The third watch, in the middle of the night
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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