Chapter 116 Deep love between master and apprentice
Chapter 116 Deep love between master and apprentice
Amidst the deafening applause and cheers, Ren Xiaoyao woodenly took the jade token handed to him by True Man Zi Yang, which symbolized his identity as a disciple of the immortal sect.
The jade token felt warm in his hand, emitting a faint spiritual aura, but he felt no joy at all. Instead, it felt like he had received a heavy stone, weighing him down and making him breathless. He keenly sensed that the old man's deep gaze seemed to conceal a subtle worry and expectation, which made him even more uneasy.
After the celebration, Ren Xiaoyao was summoned by Zi Yang Zhenren alone. The two of them came to Zi Yang Zhenren's meditation room. The room was simply decorated, but filled with a soothing scent of sandalwood.
"Xiaoyao," Ziyang Zhenren dismissed his attendants and gestured for Ren Xiaoyao to sit down. He said in a heavy tone, "Do you know what the honor you have received today means?"
Ren Xiaoyao shook his head. He felt like a lone boat, caught in a turbulent unknown whirlpool, completely lost.
"It means responsibility, but it also means challenges." Immortal Ziyang sighed, "Our sect may seem peaceful and harmonious, but in reality, we are plagued by internal and external troubles and crises."
He paused, walked to the window, and looked at the mist-shrouded mountains in the distance. He continued in a low voice, "In recent years, the demons have been restless, constantly invading our human borders. As the guardian of the human race, our immortal sect has borne the brunt of this. In addition, there is also unrest within the sect..."
True Man Zi Yang turned around, staring at Ren Xiaoyao with a scorching gaze, and said word by word, "Xiaoyao, you are gifted and a rare cultivation prodigy that only appears once in a century. I hope you can shoulder the responsibility of protecting the Immortal Sect and the human race!"
Ren Xiaoyao fell silent. He had never thought that he, a young man who had just entered the world of cultivation, would bear such a heavy mission.
"I know this is too sudden for you, but..." Master Zi Yang patted Ren Xiaoyao's shoulder, with a hint of pleading in his tone, "I believe you won't let me down, right?"
Ren Xiaoyao took a deep breath, raised his head, looked at Master Zi Yang with a firm gaze, and said word by word: "Master, rest assured, I will do my best to live up to your expectations!"
At night, the Immortal Sect held a grand celebratory dinner for its new disciples. Ren Xiaoyao sat in the bustling hall, his mind still distracted. Zi Yang Zhenren's words echoed in his mind, his heart filled with a heavy sense of responsibility and uncertainty about the future.
"Xiaoyao, what's wrong with you?" Xia Lin noticed something was wrong with Ren Xiaoyao and asked with concern, "Are you feeling unwell?"
"I'm fine." Ren Xiaoyao forced a smile, "It's just..."
He hesitated, unsure how to begin. Ren Xiaoyao held Xia Lin's hand, trying to draw strength from her warm palm. "I just suddenly realized that the burden on my shoulders has become much heavier," he whispered, a hint of confusion in his tone.
Xia Lin looked at him tenderly, a resolute glint in her eyes. "Xiaoyao, I know you're under tremendous pressure, but you're not alone." She gently leaned on Ren Xiaoyao's shoulder and said softly, "No matter what happens, I will always be by your side, supporting you and helping you."
A warm feeling welled up in Ren Xiaoyao's heart. He held Xia Lin's hand tightly, his heart filled with gratitude and love. He knew that no matter how difficult and arduous the road ahead, as long as Xia Lin was by his side, he would have the courage to face all challenges.
The atmosphere at the banquet was becoming increasingly heated, but a graceful woman with a cool demeanor quietly approached Ren Xiaoyao. She was dressed in a light blue dress with flowing sleeves, looking like a fairy from the nine heavens. She was none other than Fairy Lingxiao, the elder of the Immortal Sect.
"Ren Xiaoyao," Fairy Lingxiao said in a cold tone, but she couldn't hide the trace of anxiety between her brows, "I have something to discuss with you alone."
Ren Xiaoyao and Xia Lin exchanged a glance, then stood up and followed Fairy Lingxiao outside the banquet hall. The night breeze rustled their clothes, and the moonlight shone like silver, making their figures appear particularly slender.
"Do you know that the talent you showed today is not only for yourself, but also for the entire immortal sect, and even the entire human race?" Fairy Lingxiao went straight to the point with a serious tone.
Ren Xiaoyao's heart trembled. He knew that what Fairy Lingxiao was going to say next was of great significance.
"The world outside the Immortal Gate is far more complex and dangerous than you can imagine. A great disaster is about to befall, and you will be the key to this disaster." Fairy Lingxiao's eyes fell on Ren Xiaoyao, with a hint of expectation and a hint of worry. "Are you ready?"
Ren Xiaoyao took a deep breath. He knew he had no way out. "I am willing to do my best to protect the Immortal Sect and the human race."
Fairy Lingxiao nodded slightly, seeming satisfied with Ren Xiaoyao's answer. She pulled out an ancient jade pendant from her sleeve and handed it to Ren Xiaoyao. "This jade pendant can help you find the key to resolving the disaster, but you must remember to proceed with caution."
At this moment, an old voice came from not far away, "Xiaoyao, come here."
Ren Xiaoyao and Fairy Lingxiao turned around at the same time, only to see Taoist Qingfeng standing not far away, waving at him. In his hand, he held an old book, with the words "Tiangang Secret Art" faintly visible on the cover.
"It seems that your test has just begun." Fairy Lingxiao looked at Ren Xiaoyao deeply, turned and left, leaving only a meaningful back.
"Master, this is..." Ren Xiaoyao walked up to Taoist Qingfeng and asked in confusion.
"This is a..." Taoist Qingfeng paused and handed the secret book in his hand to Ren Xiaoyao, "You need it."
As night fell, moonlight poured down like water, making Taoist Qingfeng's figure appear particularly slender. His deep gaze fell on the ancient book in his hand, as if penetrating the dust of time and seeing the infinite mysteries hidden within.
"Xiaoyao, this book "Tiangang Secret Art" is the supreme magic of my sect. Now I will pass it on to you. I hope you can practice diligently and live up to my expectations." Taoist Qingfeng handed the secret book solemnly to Ren Xiaoyao, his tone full of expectation and trust.
Ren Xiaoyao took the manual in his hands, his fingertips touching the ancient pages, and a heavy breath of vicissitudes of life washed over him. He knew the importance of this manual, and even more so, his master's expectations of him. He secretly vowed in his heart to practice with all his strength and live up to his master's kindness.
Back in his room, Ren Xiaoyao eagerly opened the Tiangang Secret Art. The pages were densely packed with a variety of cryptic texts and patterns, as if containing endless mysteries. He calmed down and read carefully, trying to grasp the essence of it.
However, the process of cultivation was not without its challenges. Although Ren Xiaoyao possessed exceptional talent, the profound and extensive Tiangang Secret Art made cultivation extremely difficult. He often pondered over it, but could never find the key, leaving him feeling restless and uneasy.
"Why? Why can't I break through?" Ren Xiaoyao frowned, trying again and again to practice the spells in the secret book, but he couldn't unleash their true power. He felt as if his strength was imprisoned, unable to break through the bottleneck before him.
"Xiaoyao, what's wrong with you?" Xia Lin noticed that something was wrong with Ren Xiaoyao and asked with concern.
Ren Xiaoyao raised his head and looked at Xia Lin's worried eyes, feeling a mixture of emotions. He didn't want Xia Lin to worry about him, but he couldn't hide his inner anxiety and uneasiness.
"I... I'm fine." Ren Xiaoyao forced a smile, trying to hide his emotions.
Xia Lin walked over to Ren Xiaoyao, gently held his hand, and said softly, "Xiaoyao, I know you've encountered difficulties, but you have to believe in yourself, you will definitely be able to overcome it."
"But..." Ren Xiaoyao hesitated to speak. He didn't know how to explain his confusion and bewilderment to Xia Lin.
"Xiaoyao, do you still remember why you chose to practice?" Xia Lin interrupted Ren Xiaoyao and looked at him firmly, as if she could see through his heart.
Ren Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and the oath he made at the beginning emerged in his mind: he would protect Xia Lin, protect the Immortal Sect, and protect the entire human race!
"I can't give up!" Ren Xiaoyao's eyes gradually became firm. He took a deep breath, reopened the "Tian Gang Secret Art", and began to practice with all his heart. He knew that he was shouldering a great mission and could not be defeated by the difficulties before him.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, followed by a familiar voice: "Xiaoyao, something bad has happened..."
A rapid knock on the door interrupted Ren Xiaoyao's thoughts. He frowned slightly, feeling a surge of unease. Before he could speak, the door was flung open, revealing the anxious face of Fairy Lingxiao. "Junior Brother Xiaoyao, something terrible has happened! The demons have invaded the mountain gate!"
Fairy Lingxiao's words resonated like thunder in Ren Xiaoyao's ears. He abruptly stood up, a wave of turmoil rising within him. The demonic invasion was a matter of life and death for the Immortal Clan!
"How could this happen?" Xia Lin exclaimed, her pretty face instantly losing color.
"This is a long story. The demons are well prepared this time. Let's go and support them!" Fairy Lingxiao said anxiously, with a hint of panic in her tone.
Ren Xiaoyao took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He clenched the "Tian Gang Secret Technique" in his hand and looked at Fairy Lingxiao with a firm gaze, "Don't worry, Senior Sister, I will go with you!"
After saying that, he turned to look at Xia Lin, his eyes filled with reluctance and worry, "Lin'er, you stay here and wait for me. Be careful."
Although Xia Lin was worried, she also knew that this was not the time for sentimental relationships. She held back her tears and nodded, "Xiaoyao, you have to take care of yourself too."
Ren Xiaoyao no longer hesitated and hurriedly left with Fairy Lingxiao.
Along the way, Fairy Lingxiao briefly briefed Ren Xiaoyao on the situation. It turned out that the demons had come out in full force, targeting the very foundations of the Immortal Sect. The Sect Master and the elders had already led their disciples to resist, but the demons were too powerful, and the situation was critical.
Hearing this, Ren Xiaoyao became even more anxious. He knew that he had to rush to the battlefield as soon as possible to contribute to the Immortal Sect.
However, just as they were about to reach the battlefield, a dark shadow suddenly fell from the sky and blocked their way.
"Master Zi Yang!" Fairy Ling Xiao exclaimed.
The person who came was none other than one of the elders of the Immortal Sect—Zi Yang Zhenren. However, at this moment, he exuded a terrifying demonic aura.
"Uncle Master Zi Yang, what do you mean?" Ren Xiaoyao was shocked and confused, not understanding why the always highly respected Master Zi Yang would fall into the evil path.
True Man Zi Yang sneered, his eyes filled with greed and madness. "Ren Xiaoyao, you are gifted and a prodigy in cultivating immortality, but unfortunately you have stood against me. Today, I will take your life and rob you of your opportunity!"
As soon as he finished speaking, True Man Zi Yang turned into a black shadow and attacked Ren Xiaoyao.
Faced with the sudden change, although Ren Xiaoyao was horrified, his reaction was not slow at all. He quickly drew the long sword from his waist, injected his true energy, and rushed forward.
For a moment, sword energy was rampant and demonic energy was surging. The two powerful forces collided violently, making a deafening roar.
During the fierce battle, Ren Xiaoyao felt a growing weight on his heart. Zi Yang Zhenren was incredibly powerful, far beyond his reach. If it weren't for his diligent training and solid foundation, he would have been defeated long ago.
"Xiaoyao, don't be discouraged, think about your original oath!" Xia Lin's voice seemed to travel through time and space, ringing in Ren Xiaoyao's ears.
Yes, how can I forget my original intention!
A flicker of determination flashed across Ren Xiaoyao's eyes. He took a deep breath, and the Qi in his body circulated frantically...
At this moment, a deafening roar suddenly rang out from the distant sky, followed by a dazzling beam of light shooting up into the sky...
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