Chapter 1832 Lu Ming's Second True Disciple
"Okay, since you insist on worshipping me as a teacher, I will accept you as a disciple!"
Lu Ming pondered for a while and said.
The son of reincarnation is rare in the world. There are not a few cases in ancient times. Lu Ming was also very moved by such a genius. After thinking for a while, he nodded in agreement.
"However, I will still pass on the inheritance of that senior to you, and you should also respect that senior as a teacher, understand?"
Lu Ming said.
Ouyang Moli was overjoyed and said, "My disciple understands, I will meet the master!"
"Well, get up!"
Lu Ming ordered, Ouyang Moli got up obediently.
"Before you, I have accepted two named disciples and one true disciple. You will be ranked second among the true disciples in the future. Do you understand!"
Lu Ming continued.
"Understood, Master!"
Ouyang Moli said respectfully.
"Well, let's talk about you. Your surname is Ouyang. You should be a member of the royal family of the Shenyuan Empire. Why did those people treat you like that before?"
Lu Ming asked.
Since he accepted Ouyang Moli as his apprentice, he naturally had to learn about his situation.
"Master, although I am a member of the royal family, I am only a branch of the royal family."
Then, Ouyang Moli explained.
The Ouyang Imperial Family of the Shenyuan Empire, after countless years of development and reproduction, has spawned countless branches, and the population has become unimaginable.
Ouyang Moli belonged to one of the branches, but a few years ago, his parents were cultivating outside and were killed by people from the Daluo Tianzong. Now, he is the only one left in his branch.
Over the past few years, relying on the identity of the blood of the Ouyang family, he has sought a job in the palace, but unfortunately, he has not been able to awaken his blood, and he has been cultivating for so many years.
Cultivation is also the realm of warriors.
Moreover, he was alone, and naturally he was often bullied by others. He had been patient, hoping that one day he would awaken his bloodline, soar to the sky, raise his eyebrows, and avenge his parents at the same time.
This time, due to his hard work, he was rewarded with a Dingyuan Pill. He hoped to use this Dingyuan Pill to awaken his bloodline, but was surrounded by the yellow-robed youth and others, who wanted to snatch his Dingyuan. Dan.
The young man in yellow robe and others were also members of the Ouyang royal family, but they were able to awaken their bloodline, and their cultivation was naturally far above Ouyang Moli.
Lu Ming nodded silently, this kind of thing happened all the time in Yuanlu, I don't know how many.
Wasn't he about the same back then?
Fortunately, it was discovered by Lu Ming this time, otherwise, an extraordinary genius would be buried.
In fact, this world has never lacked the arrogance of the world, it depends on whether it can be unearthed. Since ancient times, there have been many buried arrogances.
Some physiques, some geniuses, have been prosperous since childhood, revealing rare talents, naturally they will not be buried, they will be discovered by big people and focus on training.
But some physiques and some bloodlines are invisible, and it is difficult to develop them without strong help.
Such as Ouyang Moli, the blood of Samsara cannot be hidden, and he was born in the branch of the Ouyang royal family. No one paid attention to him. Others thought he was a waste.
If this continues, in a few decades, this peerless genius will be buried.
Therefore, some powerful forces will have masters walking the world to find Tianjiao.
Isn't that how Qiuyue was discovered by the powerhouse of the only temple back then?
"In the future, if I succeed in my cultivation, I must find Daluo Tianzong to avenge my parents!"
Speaking of which, Ouyang Moli clenched his fists tightly.
"Then you have to cultivate well. I will pass on an inheritance to you first, and sit down!"
Lu Ming said.
Ouyang Moli sat down immediately, and then Lu Ming took out the heart of the world of the Great Emperor Samsara and sealed it into Ouyang Moli's sea of consciousness with his powerful cultivation.
Ouyang Moli's whole body immediately radiated a pitch-black light, and a vortex above his head kept spinning, pitch-black as ink, as if leading to the abyss of hell.
hum!
Not long after, the vortex suddenly shook, and it split apart into two vortices.
After a while, another vortex split into a third vortex.
And every time the vortex splits, Ouyang Moli's aura would skyrocket.
In this way, a few hours later, a total of six vortexes were suspended above Ouyang Moli's head, which was extremely wonderful.
"Reincarnation!"
Lu Ming whispered, his eyes lit up.
This is the real six-path reincarnation bloodline.
"Mo Li's cultivation has actually reached the realm of King Wu!"
Lu Ming was secretly amazed.
Ouyang Moli was only initially integrating the world heart of the Great Samsara, and his cultivation became an explosive growth, reaching the realm of Martial King in one fell swoop.
After another two hours, Ouyang Moli opened his eyes.
"My Cultivation"
Ouyang Moli felt the infinite power in his body, and his eyes were full of shock.
"Moli, you have initially integrated the heart of the world, and your cultivation has skyrocketed, but don't get lost. During this time, you are in the mountains and rivers of the teacher, familiarize yourself with your own strength, and do not improve your cultivation first!"
Lu Ming warned.
It is not a good thing for the cultivation base to skyrocket too fast, and the foundation must be solidified.
"Yes, Master!"
Ouyang Moli bowed to take orders.
"Well, you can cultivate well. If you have any questions, feel free to contact me. Also, this Samsara Halberd is for you to use!"
After Lu Ming finished speaking, he took out the halberd of reincarnation and handed it to Ouyang Moli. Ouyang Moli was naturally grateful.
Lu Ming, on the other hand, came under the ancient tree of enlightenment, and quietly comprehended the finger of chaos.
Time passes day by day.
Every once in a while, Lu Ming would go to the formation world to watch Ouyang Wushuang train the army.
The 30,000-strong army was divided into two groups. One group of 25,000 people continued to practice the Tianhu Xiaokong Formation.
In the blink of an eye, the two-month training period has come.
On this day, Lu Ming, Huang Ling, Long Chen, and Tianjiao of Ziyan Villa all entered the world of formation.
They and Ouyang Wushuang stood on a high place, with an army of 30,000 below.
"Set off!"
Ouyang Wushuang gave an order, and the 30,000-strong army set out and rolled away into the distance.
At the same time, the other two directions, the two armies, also moved towards the center of the formation world.
Not long after, the three armies met in the center of the formation world.
The three armies, in the shape of a finished glyph, are opposed to each other, and no one dares to make a move.
In front of Lu Ming and the others, there was a legion wearing purple armor. At first glance, it looked like a purple ocean. This was the army led by the eldest prince, Ouyang Wudao.
In front of them, on the right, was an army in silver armor, which was led by Ouyang Wuji.
"Sixth brother, ninth brother, you should surrender. This time, I will be the crown prince. You can't compete with me!"
A domineering voice came from the purple army.
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