The Rebirth of an Immortal Cultivator
Chapter 268: Third Student
Monday, 20 May 2024
It had been a month since Mo Lian's arrival in the Main Star, in that time he had only trained and completed the task of killing Jia Yaofa who was planning something bad for Mo Fefei. As a big brother, one must surely kill him mercilessly.
Despite being on the Main Star and leaving Earth, Mo Lian still uses the Gregorian calendar. It was all because he brought a watch from there, which made it easy for him to count time.
Today, Mo Lian was ordered to go to Dongfangzhi Sect and announce herself who was the Third Disciple of Hong Xi Ning. However for the Sword Sect, it was still a secret and only a handful of people knew about it.
Therefore, the two big shops in Zhan City were closed, which was Can Qi Meiliafei which had the meaning of Qian Jingmei Lian Fei Dining House. As well as the Fei Xiao Pavilion or Xiao Fei or Little Fefei.
Zhan city has also been well decorated, many lanterns hanging beautifully. Everyone decorated their respective places, despite not knowing what was really going on, but Matriak Hong said there was an important matter.
Mo Lian and her family were already within the Dongfangzhi Sect. In the vicinity of Dongfangzhi Sect there are also several large screens used to show the inside of the sect, which is only used when there is an important event.
Hong Xi Ning's decision to make this celebration was opposed by Elder Jia, as he was mourning the death of his only son, Jia Yaofa with a body that could not be found and did not know what to die for.
Mang Xian Guo walked up to Mo Lian who was preparing in the room. "Hows it? Are you ready? Maybe someone will try to challenge you when this show is over."
Mo Lian smiled lightly and replied, "Thank you, Senior. But I would be happy if anyone challenged me to a duel. Being a disciple of the Heavenly Immortal Master was certainly very proud, and many wanted to become his disciple ..."
"Maybe they will think, if they can defeat me, then they can and do deserve to be a disciple of the Master."
Mang Xian Guo nodded his head, unable to disagree over Mo Lian's thought. He also experienced that, when he became the First Disciple, he was always challenged to duel every hour without stopping. Really troublesome!
Mo Lian smiled faintly and stood up while hanging the Jade Plate on her right waist, she also wore her favorite light blue robes. For Direct Disciples of the Matriak or Elder, they are allowed to wear clothes according to their individual tastes.
Then for Mo Qian who was the First and only Disciple of Ancestor Hong, to be released to roam wherever he wanted.
Qin Nian, Yun Ning, Ong Hei Yun and Hu Lan Yue could be said to be under Mo Lian's leadership, thus being released out of the sect's territory.
If they were not Direct Disciples, they would not be allowed to leave the sect, unless there was an important or assigned need, or had also obtained permission.
"I feel, Elder Jia will send his disciples to challenge me today as well." Mo Lian smiled lightly, she completely understood Elder Jia's line of thought that had always been against Hong Xi Ning.
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Inner Region, Dongfangzhi Sect
Many mountains were high in the Inner Region, which was the place where the Elders of one field lived, and each of those peaks was 1000 miles apart from one another. The Dongfangzhi Sect Region itself was three times from Zhan City or Earth, so it was only natural that the distance between the buildings was quite far.
At the highest peak, there is a red building which is the wood as the main material of building manufacture. It was the main building where Hong Xi Ning lived with the maids who served her.
On the part of the mountain slope, many other large buildings were drifting due to the array formation. Not only on the highest mountain, but in other places also a lot of land the size of a football field, or even bigger.
There was also a field without buildings, which had already laid several tables for the Elder, as well as an arena podium for the event challenging the duel, testing the strength of the Direct Disciple.
This kind of celebration can only be done by Patriarch or Matriak, as well as the First, Second and Third Stylists. For the rest, even if receiving a Direct Disciple, it was not allowed to create this kind of event.
Bang out!
The powerful aura regardless of the central building was none other than Hong Xi Ning's aura, meaning the event was about to begin.
Then the lady-in-waiting went to the left end of the courtyard from the front of the building, he turned around and looked at the entrance. "Let's welcome, Matriak Hong!"
Immediately, the wind began to blow violently flying the leaves and there was a fragrant aroma that was Divine Pill 6, which Mo Lian distilled to calm the mind and heart, as well as smooth the flow of spiritual energy. This aroma is scattered and can be inhaled by everyone who is there.
A very beautiful young woman came out of the building. Shiny black hair, smooth face with blushing lips. Wearing clean white clothes, with light green robes and carrying a hand fan.
Despite wearing simple clothes, her beauty was radiant and very graceful.
The woman who was Hong Xi Ning was not alone, but was accompanied by Mang Xian Guo and Xia Xinxin.
Everyone stood up while looking at the extremely beautiful Hong Xi Ning, and there were also those who prostrated themselves for thinking of her as a Goddess.
Dayang who previously bowed and cupped his hands, then stood up straight while turning to see all the audience. "Now, let's call the Third Disciple!"
Everyone looked back and forth to find out where this Third Disciple was. They could not sense an existence, not even Elder knew where Mo Lian's whereabouts which was a foreign aura in Zhongjian Sect.
Before long, there were leaves that descended from the high sky, falling like rain. There were fine sands that also rose from the ground, and there were sparks between the earth and the sky.
The three things began to gather at one point where on a mountain slope or mid-mountain. Yang then began to form a human silhouette, and when it completely fused, it looked an extremely handsome Mo Lian, hovering like a God.
Mo Lian exhaled a long breath, and smiled brightly looking at everyone, revealing her extremely handsome face. A moment later, it disappeared like air, reappearing at the top of a vast area that floated hundreds of meters above it.
What Mo Lian did was certainly unacceptable, as normally the Direct Disciple was required to crawl up the mountain to meet the receiving Elder. But, who cares, because this is the request of Hong Xi Ning herself who does not want to do unnecessary things.
Mo Lian bowed her body, cupping her hands together. Then looked up and walked slowly towards Hong Xi Ning. Mo Lian's footsteps looked like a husband coming to the bride, and there were many who cursed Mo Lian.
But, who cares? Mo Lian will do whatever she likes.
Mo Lian continued to step forward towards Hong Xi Ning, then kneeled down with her left knee touching the floor. "I, Mo Lian. Come to salute Matriak Hong Xi Ning."
Hong Xi Ning nodded small and smiled faintly. Then lowered his hand to pat Mo Lian on the shoulder with a hand fan. "Well, since you've become the Third Disciple of this Matriak. Then you are allowed to call me Master."
Mo Lian looked up at Hong Xi Ning flatly. He was eager to smile, but it would be considered as impolite as trying to tease his own Master. "Thank you, Master."
The Live Disciple reception event was quite simple. If the other sects required Kris to worship the Ancestor with incense, in Zhongjian Sect there was no need to do that, because Hong Xi Jiang was still alive and somewhere.
"Because now he is already the Third Disciple of the Matriak. Doesn't that mean all of us Elders have to check how powerful it is? I will send Third Disciple, he is one of the geniuses with Early stage Golden Soul power!"
Elder Jia grinned coldly. Middle-aged man with a black beard, black hair tied with hanfu ornaments. Wearing black clothes and red robes.
Mo Lian stood up while grinning widely, then looked back at where the floating arena had been prepared from the start. "All right!"
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