NIRVANA SHACKLES

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“We can discuss that after determining who is the teacher for the child,” Run Yu told Wuxian. “Zi Qi, how about you? It seems, your residence is lacking a disciple. What if you take him to be your student?” Run Yu proposed Wuxian to Zi Qi, one of the Qing Long sect masters.


While Zi Qi was silent as he stared at Wuxian from head to toe, until he spoke up, “Not that I did not want to accept him as my disciple, but it seems that his soft spine doesn't match the training I teach my students. Fear ... Not for a week, his body will not be able to hold it,” said Zi Qi deliberately reasoned because he had absolutely no intention of making Wuxian his disciple.


Wuxian was stunned when he heard the statement from Zi Qi who seemed to look down on Wuxian with a glance. No matter how much insult Wuxian received, he tried his best to endure it.


“You haven't even taught him anything yet. How do you know if he doesn't have the potential?” run Yu's insinuation to Zi Qi.


“Ekhem ..” Zi Qi only cleared his throat when he heard the words from Run Yu because he really did not want to discuss it further.


On the other hand, Jin Xun who had accepted Huang Chao as his disciple also ordered Huang Chao to leave the hall when one of Jin Xun's disciples came to accompany Huang Chao to his residence.


With a heavy heart, Huang Chao left Wuxian who was still kneeling in his place. Every now and then Huang Chao turned to look at Wuxian's back. In fact, he could not bear to part with Wuxian who looked so pitiful. Huang Chao was able to guess at a glance that not a single Qing Long sect master was willing to raise Wuxian as a disciple.


The two of them had been destined to become Qing Long's sect disciples. However, they were not destined to learn and practice cultivation together. Wuxian had graduated to become a disciple of the Qing Long sect, but he was not destined to have a teacher in the Qing Long sect.


“Sudalah. Since among all of you no one wants to accept him as a disciple, then there is no other choice but to make him a servant of the sect,” Run Yu said as he sighed.


Sect servants, the name for some ignorant disciples. Within the Qing Long sect, some disciples who had no cultivation talent were forced to do menial jobs, such as cooking, washing and so on. Only, all those disciples originally had a teacher. But because of the low qualifications, they were forced to train physically first by doing menial work.


‘Servant sect? What does .... mean in this place I will not practice and only hitch a ride in residence by doing work within the sect? No, I can't give up like this. My purpose in coming to this place was not just to hitch a ride on the residence, Wuxian's inner’ began to fidget. He also ventured to speak up just calling his heart, “Please, anyone accept me to be a sect disciple. I will do whatever I'm told if anyone is willing to raise me to be a disciple. I promise I'll train hard. I make sure that I will not put the sect to shame for having a disciple like me. I promise to be a great swordsman!” Wuxian had no choice but to beg the teachers' willingness to accept him as a student.


All hope is completely destroyed by reality. Wuxian had now become desperate when he heard the statement from one of the Qing Long sect masters. Based on Zi Qi's words, Wuxian's life would be threatened if he forced to train in spiritual power due to the weak bones and the merdians of his body.


Seeking out the perpetrator who had destroyed his village and avenged his parents was paramount to Wuxian. No, it was more important because Wuxian had made it his life goal. What does it mean that he lives if he can only enjoy it when the reality slaps him very hard about the tragedy that happened to the village where he lives. However, even if he forced, he would still die silly before he managed to avenge when he found his body would be destroyed when trained in cultivation.


“Then ... what should I do?” Wuxian had been desperate, and now only that sentence had been thrown out of his mouth.


“Nak, don't force yourself. It's all destiny. No one can fight against destiny. Because of your destiny, you can stay in this sect,” said Run Yu.


“What if I insist against destiny?” cetus Wuxians. He dared to raise his face, then rise from his position. He looked at Run Yu with a gaze as sharp as an eagle.


Instantly everything in the hall looked at Wuxian who was acting boldly as he stared at the Vice sect's face. Run Yu furrowed both of his eyebrows while returning Wuxian's gaze. Clearly visible emotions were mixed in both beads of Wuxian's eyes when Run Yu looked at him.


“Against destiny? Hekh ..” Run Yu grinned in response to Wuxian's words which seemed silly and arrogant to him. “What do you have to fight against destiny? What guns? What power do you have to challenge destiny? In fact, even gods do not escape their destiny. Anger is just a silliness. Son, forget about fighting destiny. You can't even escape everything that's happened to you. All the children who came to this sect had diverse backgrounds. You're just one of the other kids who's been through a lot of misfortune, too. All right, we appreciate your determination. Tell you what, you can prove yourself by practicing alone. Prove your determination with efforts that produce satisfactory results. Our sect has all sorts of martial secrets written inside the scrolls stored in the library. You are free to understand the science to prove your determination,” said Run Yu at length.


In addition to allowing Wuxian to stay, Run Yu allowed Wuxian to study the magic of Qing Long sect, although no one was willing to become a teacher for Wuxian.


“Good! Thank you Deputy sect. I will prove that a weak child like me will become a great warrior in the world of Jianghu!” cetus Wuxians.