I! The Strongest Suzerain

Ding! Discover the bloodline of the ancient god: black bear."

Black Bear... Han Feng was stunned. This name is too casual. Anyway, let's take a more aggressive name.

"Ding! Mission released: Conquer the black bear for the use of Tiangang Daozong.

Quest Reward: Obtain Bloodline: Blood of the Ancient God.

[Blood of the Ancient Gods: The host will have the blood of the ancient gods, and the ancient gods’ hemostasis can increase the power of the host. Amplification strength: It will increase with the host’s cultivation.]”

The sound of the system fell, and Han Feng slowly ran towards the black bear from the void.

When it's time to pretend, uh... no! It's time to conquer Little Bear with aura.

The momentum on Han Feng fell like a mountain, and a sword energy swam around Han Feng.

The black bear took a few steps back in fear, and the pressure that Han Feng brought him was too great.

"Little Bear, did you come with that little guy?"

Han Feng pointed to the boy wearing animal skin in the formation, and suddenly, the eyes of the boy in the formation were suddenly blood red.

A violent aura erupted from the boy's body, this aura was not coercion, but a pure aura.

This momentum is like the shock of a mortal's soul when faced with a ten thousand zhang mountain! This momentum is born, pure! Domineering!

"Ding! Discover the descendants of the ancient gods!"

The system's voice sounded again, and then a string of messages appeared in front of Han Feng's eyes: [Descendants of ancient gods, descendants of ancient gods, with the blood of gods flowing in their bodies. From the family of ancient gods. After the awakening of the blood of ancient gods, the cultivation base reaches the sky, and there is nothing Godly.]

Han Feng looked at this string of information, and knew what to do without the system issuing ten tasks. Of course, such a rare disciple must be admitted to the sect.

This is equivalent to accepting a future powerhouse as a disciple! So happy... Han Feng felt a joy in his heart. With Xuemengzhen, the luck of the Heavenly Gang Dao Sect improved.

Good things come one after another.

"Boom!!"

A coercion of the Purple Mansion erupted from the animal skin boy. He looked at the formation and stood up directly. This test has no effect on him, and his bloodline has been awakened!

Han Feng looked at the animal skin boy with satisfaction, and suddenly a figure fell beside Han Feng.

"Sect Master! I'm out!"

Miyamoto said calmly, an aura of the middle primordial spirit burst out from his body, and the hob hob shot up into the sky, directly disrupting the cloud layer into a big hole.

The momentum of Miyamoto Musashi, who is only in the middle of the Yuanshen, is actually more terrifying than the peak of the general Yuanshen!

"Congratulations Elder Miyamoto."

Han Feng was now thinking about accepting the animal skin boy as his disciple, and suddenly Miyamoto took the lead and said to Han Feng,

"Sect Master! I want to accept that little baby as a disciple."

Miyamoto pointed to the animal skin boy, Han Feng looked at Miyamoto's serious expression, then looked at the animal skin boy, and quickly shook his head like a wavy drum.

"No! No! This young master has already taken a fancy to it."

"But Sect Master, you practice swordsmanship, and that young man uses the same double swords as me! It's most suitable for me to teach you!"

"In ancient times, there was a great power cloud. Although there are three thousand Taoist methods, all methods are inseparable from their ancestry!"

"Sect Master, this is what you said ←_←."

Miyamoto Musashi stared at Han Feng suspiciously, Han Feng coughed dryly, and turned on the flickering mode towards Miyamoto...

"Cough, cough! Miyamoto, everything must be cultivated. As an elder of the Tibetan scriptures, you are so busy every day, wouldn't it be very...?"

"Sect Master! Don't talk about it, I'm not busy."

"Cough cough! But you still have to focus on cultivation. You are one of the few elders in my Tiangang Dao Sect."

"Sect Master I..."

"Miyamoto, it doesn't matter if you really want an apprentice, it's about 10,000 flat. Young handsome...ahem, which one do you like, one is not enough, it's really not good. There are still three thousand disciples in Tiangang Dao Sect."

"Sect Master, didn't you just say that cultivation is the most important thing (||_)."

"Cough cough..."

Han Feng was about to say something when suddenly the system sounded,

"Task release: Miyamoto Musashi collects ancient gods as disciples.

Reward: Mystery Chest +1!

Penalty for violating the mission: the realm drops one level!"

....

When Han Feng heard the system's voice, he felt black lines all over his face, how could he be so embarrassing.

Mmmp! Hungry, Han Feng scolded secretly, but the system didn't have any eggs. Han Feng fell into silence.

The task must still be followed, otherwise it will be miserable if it falls to a level. Han Feng is very reluctant, and it is very difficult to open the mouth to Miyamoto Musashi and say,

"Elder Miyamoto, since you really want to accept that little baby as your apprentice, this seat is not a stingy person, so I won't argue with you."

Han Feng showed a generous look, but in his heart, ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past.

Too pit!

"Thank you Sect Master!"

Miyamoto Musashi bowed respectfully to Han Feng, Han Feng really refused to let this disciple give it to him, he had no choice, after all, who made Han Feng the suzerain.

The system set him to be loyal to Han Feng.

......

"Little girl, what's your name?"

A powerful aura flowed out from Miyamoto Musashi's body, and the Demon Seed and Sword Intent formed a powerful coercion, which firmly suppressed the ancient god's aura on the animal skin boy's body.

Feeling the power of Miyamoto Musashi, the animal skin boy showed a touch of respect in his eyes, and he bent down and said reverently,

"Dear senior, my name is Gu Ling, I come from the wilderness, can I join the senior's sect to practice swordsmanship?"

This scene fell in Han Feng's eyes, it was a heartbreaker, this... Before he took the initiative to speak, this animal skin boy named Gu Ling had completely become a disciple of Miyamoto Musashi.

"Okay! My name is Miyamoto Musashi, and since I am my disciple, I will pass on your practice -- "Blade of Unparalleled"!"

A jade slip appeared in Miyamoto's hand, and Gu Ling took the jade slip and respectfully bowed to Miyamoto Musashi three times.

"Disciple Gu Ling, thank you Master for giving the exercises!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the mission! The mysterious treasure chest has been delivered to the system warehouse, please pay attention to check it."

The system's voice sounded, and Han Feng no longer bothered about Miyamoto's acceptance of disciples. Anyway, they were all disciples of our Tiangang Taoist Sect, right? Han Feng comforted himself, and said that in case the mysterious treasure chest would open some peerless elixir, invincible Artifacts, or Hero Summons or something.

It's not bad either.

But the next picture pierced Han Feng's heart again, God, the earth! Han Feng roared in his heart.