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Shi Ling was instantly stunned, he stared blankly at the old man and pointed at himself, then laughed dryly: "Senior, please don't make fun of me. Senior, with your great strength, you should choose an even more outstanding young genius to pass on your skills, why did you choose me? Furthermore, my strength is only at the second level of the Body Refinement Realm, and I won't be able to get on stage at all. "

The old man sighed and said, "If I can get out of this damn place, I'd rather pick a better one. However, my end is near, and I really can't wait any longer. Therefore, I can only choose you."

Shi Ling's mouth twitched when he heard this. Although Shi Ling said that he wasn't worthy to be Shi Ling's disciple, that was only on the surface. However, this old guy was good.

The old man said to Shi Ling: "What's your name?"

Shi Ling thought about it and said, "My name is Shixiong Ye."

Then, he raised his hand and waved it. Then, he saw several iron chains shooting towards Shi Ling, because the difference in strength was too great, Shi Ling had no way of dodging them. At that moment, he was completely tied up by the iron chain.

With a "putong" sound, Shi Ling knelt down in front of the old man, forcing Wu Tie to accept him as his disciple. The old man then said: "This old man, Wu Jitian, will be relieved and accept you as my direct disciple. From today onwards, you will be my Everlasting School's only disciple!"

With that, Wu Jitian pulled Shi Ling close to him, and then slapped Shi Ling's head with his palm. The next moment, a violent stream of information rushed into Shi Ling's mind, and Shi Ling felt that a lot of writing had suddenly appeared in his mind, in order to form a complete article.

Bang, Shi Ling's body was sent flying by Wu Jitian's palm. After that, there was a loud bang and the mountain wall was shattered.

Pfft, at this time, Shi Ling directly spat out a mouthful of blood and his face became extremely pale. Wu Jitian slowly stopped his training at this moment and looked at Shi Ling who was on the ground and said, "Stand up."

At this moment, Shi Ling coughed heavily. He was already cursing in his heart. Was there anyone who accepted disciples like this? You are f * cking robbing others, forcing them to become your disciples.

His body still seemed to be on the verge of collapse, as if he could collapse at any time. He heard the old man say: "Master has already transferred the secret of our sect's secret technique, 'Buddha's Art', into your body, from today onwards, you will be the descendant of the Everlasting School!"

Hearing that, Shi Ling opened his mouth and said: "No, aren't you a little too hasty! A direct disciple! And there's also that unique bloodline technique. You passed it down to me, a little person who you just met for less than two hours? "

Wu Jitian snorted and said, "I have my own reasons for doing what I do. All you need to do now is listen to my arrangements."

Shi Ling's eyelids twitched when he heard this. He didn't know why he cursed himself for being so unlucky, why did such a thing happen to him. However, Shi Ling was soon relieved, as the saying goes, fortune is not a disaster, a disaster cannot be avoided.

At this moment, he could only clasp his hands toward the old man, kneel on one knee, and say, "This little disciple is Shiyu Tian, I pay my respects to Master!"

Hearing this, Wu Jitian nodded his head, and looked at Shi Ling with a pleased look in his eyes. At once, he said: "Since you are now a disciple of my Limitless bloodline, from today onwards, you cannot study the cultivation techniques of the other sects in Spirit Sword Sect, if not, I will not let you off lightly!"

Shi Ling nodded his head in agreement. At the same time, Shi Ling began to ponder about something. It was the Everlasting School mentioned by Wu Jitian, because Shi Ling felt that he had heard of this faction somewhere before.

At this moment, Wu Jitian suddenly said, "Now try out the cultivation technique Master taught you."

Shi Ling nodded his head in agreement. He immediately stood up and pondered over the words in his head as he followed the instructions on the words to cultivate.

Wu Jitian struck out his palm and a ray of light enveloped Shi Ling. Wu Jitian said: "Follow the cultivation technique's requirements and release your strength. I will see how good your talent is!"

Shi Ling nodded and then slowly raised his hand. His palm faced the sky and a thin shadow of a palm slowly took shape.

Wu Jitian looked at the formed palm image and muttered in his heart, "The Buddha desired heavy mountain palm is extremely demanding on the physique of the cultivator. As long as this kid's palm image can reach the fourth peak, he can be nurtured in the future. If not, then."

At that moment, Wu Jitian glanced at the pile of bones behind him.

If Shi Ling knew that before him, there were actually a lot of people who came to this place and went through the so-called apprenticeship ceremony. However, because those people didn't meet Wu Jitian's requirements, they all died by Wu Jitian's hands at the end.

At that moment, the palm shadow of Shi Ling's raised hand was constantly moving. Under Wu Jitian's expectant gaze, the second palm shadow appeared.

"The second peak!"

Immediately, he frowned and revealed a worried look on his face. In front of Shi Ling, there were many people who had reached this level, but after that, there was no way to form a third palm shadow. Thus, he was already used to the scene in front of him.

At the same time, Wu Jitian instinctively controlled the surrounding iron chains to aim at Shi Ling. The moment Shi Ling was unable to condense the third palm shadow, those iron chains would instantly shoot towards Shi Ling.

However, what surprised Wu Jitian was that after the second palm image that had originally appeared on Shi Ling's hand quieted down, a third glowing image appeared, followed by a third palm image.

This also meant that Shi Ling had already reached the third peak. Although it could be said that in the past few decades, there had been a few people who had condensed three palm shadows, they were mostly at the fourth stage of the Body Refinement Realm or the fifth stage of the Bone Melting Stage, whereas the current Shi Ling, who was only at the second stage of the Body Refinement Realm, had actually reached the third stage as well. This caused him to be slightly shocked.

Immediately, Wu Jitian's gaze gradually narrowed as he looked at Shi Ling's raised hand. At this moment, his heart was filled with anticipation, hoping that the little guy in front of him could give him a big surprise.

Around Shi Ling, all the iron chains surrounded Shi Ling and protected him without affecting Shi Ling.

Shi Ling, at that moment, had a drop of cold sweat rolling down his forehead. As if he was enduring a lot of pain, he clenched his teeth tightly and the image of the fourth palm gradually appeared on his hand. It then disappeared, reappeared, and then disappeared.

This kind of feeling almost made Wu Jitian have a heart attack. He immediately clenched his hands.

However, right at this time, Shi Ling suddenly roared towards the sky. He then saw Shi Ling's eyes open, and then a blooming blue pupil appeared.

When Wu Jitian saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment. He did not know why Shi Ling's eyes would have such a reaction. However, he was ecstatic to see a fourth palm image appearing on Shi Ling's palm.

"Fourth peak!"

He had been searching for so many years, and had killed so many people, just so that he could find a successor who could form a fourth image of the palm. And the person he was looking for today was actually right in front of his eyes.

However, before he could finish rejoicing, a fifth palm shadow appeared on the fourth palm in Shi Ling's hand. Wu Jitian was stunned, the appearance of the palm shadow meant that the combination of cultivator and the fourth palm shadow was already a preliminary cultivation technique. What did the fifth palm shadow mean? He did not know, and had never seen before!

However, what was even more shocking was that after the fifth palm strike appeared a sixth, then a seventh, an eighth, and a ninth!

A total of nine palm shadows, what did this mean? It meant the power of the ninth peak!

Wu Jitian was stupefied. He stared blankly at Shi Ling and his breathing became heavy. Then, he saw Wu Tie's eyes suddenly shut as the shadow of his palm instantly disappeared. Then, his entire body fell down.

However, just as Shi Ling was about to fall to the ground, a metal chain wrapped around his body and gently dragged him up.

Shi Ling was laid flat on the green rock beside Wu Jitian. He looked at the tiredness on Shi Ling's face, then smiled as he stroked his beard and muttered to himself, "Old thief Nan Gong, that day you bullied my juniors and killed my son, trapping me in this hellish place for over ten years!"

As Wu Jitian said this, he looked at Shi Ling, his eyes already filled with gentleness, and muttered to himself: "In the future, once this kid matures, it will definitely replace your Spirit Sword Sect as sect master!"

"..."

The first time Shi Ling opened his eyes, he saw himself lying on a large limestone. Feeling the gentle energy flowing into his body, his tired body quickly recovered.

Shi Ling then got up from the big bluestone. He couldn't help but to turn around and look at the piles of bones nearby. After looking around and not seeing where Wu Jitian had gone, he wanted to get off the bed.

But at this moment, a voice rang out, "Your body has not fully recovered yet. You should lie on the bed for a while."

Shi Ling looked towards the source of the sound and saw Wu Jitian sitting on a praying mat made of several iron chains above his head. Then, he jumped down from the mat and walked in front of Shi Ling.

At this time, Shi Ling touched his head with one hand and said, "Teacher, why is my head a little dizzy?"

At this moment, a jug of wine appeared in Wu Jitian's hand. He removed the cloth cover and poured out a bowl of wine.

Immediately, a strong aroma of alcohol wafted over. Wu Jitian handed the wine in his hand over to Shi Ling and said, "Drink this."

Shi Ling took it, looked at the wine inside, and then looked at Wu Jitian, thinking, "Could there be poison here?" However, he didn't think so. The other party was so much stronger than him, and it would be too easy for him to be killed. Why did he need to go through so much trouble to poison him?

He drank the wine in one gulp and could feel that the wine was made from many precious herbs. The taste was very light, but once he swallowed it, it gave off an inexplicable sweetness and a sense of endless aftertaste.

Wu Jitian placed his hands behind his back and said, "Shiyu Tian, now that you have cultivated the Everlasting School's ultimate art, the Buddha's Paw of Rebirth, you are the descendant of the Everlasting School. However, I must warn you."

At this time, Shi Ling looked up at him and said, "What?"

Wu Jitian said, "Unless he is a disciple of my Everlasting School, I will not impart my Great Tathagata Mountain Palm to anyone else. This is because no one can impart it to anyone else, otherwise, it will lead to certain death."

Shi Ling put down the bottle of wine in his hand. He didn't understand what Wu Jitian meant by that. He immediately said, "I'm stupid. Please enlighten me, Master."

Wu Jitian pointed at the bones and said, "Do you know where those bones came from?"

Shi Ling looked back and shook his head: "I don't know."

Wu Jitian said, "They are all my disciples, just like you. It's just that when they were condensing the palm shadow of the Heavy Mountain Palm, they didn't meet the requirements and thus were killed by me!"

He wanted to keep a distance from Wu Jitian, but Wu Jitian seemed to have guessed his reaction. He said: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you now, and you shouldn't think that what I'm doing is too inhumane. In the future, when you want to find the inheritor, you have to do the same thing!"

Shi Ling still shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand. He immediately said, "Since they have already become your disciples, you should be responsible for them. Even if they can't meet your requirements, do you have to kill them all?"

Hearing the anger in Shi Ling's words, Wu Jitian sighed and said, "Because we are a direct disciple. Once we have determined that this person is not suitable to practice our absolute art, we must kill him. We absolutely must not spread the news!"

Shi Ling was stunned for a moment and said, "Is there no way to find the right successor without recklessly killing the innocent?"

Wu Jitian shook his head and said, "No."

Then, he turned around, looked at Shi Ling and said: "Only when he becomes a disciple of my Everlasting School will I be able to pass down my cultivation technique to him, and only after he has cultivated will I be able to see if he is suitable. If he is suitable, then we can choose him to be the successor, and if he is not, then we can only kill him."

At this time, Wu Jitian sat beside Shi Ling and said, "When you become the inheritor of the Everlasting School, you have to be clear about one thing: the cultivation technique is to choose the person, not the person to choose the cultivation technique. If possible, no one is willing to kill those innocent lives."

When Shi Ling heard this, he finally understood why this old man was in such a hurry to accept him as a disciple and even taught him their secret techniques. Shi Ling felt a little scared when he thought of this, and when he thought of the possibility that he could become such a person in the future, he immediately said shamelessly: "Then I won't be your disciple."

However, Wu Jitian sneered and said: "The 'Heavy Buddha Palm' has already chosen you. From today onwards, you will not be able to cultivate any other techniques! Moreover, your body has already been branded with the imprint of the Everlasting School, and you will never be able to escape! "

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