I Fabricated the Techniques, but My Disciple Really Mastered Them?

But I, how fortunate, what a great opportunity, could become the Daoist Ancestor’s maid!

Muxiao felt somewhat dazed, held by a hand, and in an instant, he arrived at this small courtyard. The gray aura enveloping his body had all disappeared, revealing his true form.

What shocked him even more was that his immense power seemed to have vanished, and he could not sense a trace of it.

Yet, he could still feel his own strength, meaning his power was merely being restrained.

However the other party restrained his power, he couldn’t perceive the slightest trace of it!

In the small courtyard, ordinary and mundane, under a big tree, a young man was leisurely sitting on a chair, enjoying tea and tasting pastries.

Beside him served an exceptionally beautiful woman, as the young man’s maid.

Yet the young man seemed ordinary, without the slightest aura of a strong person, as if just a common man, a noble son enjoying the service of a maid.

The exceptionally beautiful woman had some strength, but not strong, he could extinguish her with merely a breath.

Muxiao stared wide-eyed at the young man, knowing that the one who acted must be the young man leisurely sitting on the chair.

The more ordinary he seemed, the stronger he showed himself to be, already beyond his perception range.

“Who are you?”

Muxiao finally couldn’t help but speak.

The young man was not from Taicang, yet here he was within the Taicang Domain. Could he be a descendant of Taicang?

A descendant of Taicang surpassing Taicang in such a short time?

It was hard for him to believe.

From the great battle, from Taicang’s fall, not much time had passed.

Of course, Muxiao knew that what he considered not much time was relative to his long years of existence, relative to the long era of Taicang opening the Domain.

Even if the opponent had started cultivating before Taicang’s fall, reaching this strength in just a thousandth of the time, surpassing Taicang, was simply unbelievable.

How could such a monstrous existence appear in the world?

Taicang was already monstrous enough, yet it also took him an immensely long time to grow his power to this level.

Muxiao’s voice had just fallen when he saw a figure he had ignored jump out from beside the big tree, angrily scolding him, “Impudent, meeting the Daoist Ancestor, dare you not kneel and kowtow in greeting?!”

Daoist Ancestor?!

In Muxiao’s mind, there was a buzzing. Although it was the first time he had heard the title, there was a feeling that this was an unfathomable, incomprehensibly powerful existence that he wasn’t even qualified to look up to!

While shocked in his heart, he looked at the young man with even wider eyes.

And at that moment, what did he see!

The young man had a mysterious glow around him, and behind him, there seemed to be an ancient wildness, an unmanifested chaos, as if he was beyond the ages, outside the Imperishable chaos.

What sort of existence is this?

Muxiao’s heart trembled violently; even the one in the Imperishable Temple was far inferior to the young man in front.

Daoist Ancestor!!!

In his mind echoed this title, and the reverence, as well as the irresistible emotions, were slowly growing.

Feng Yan was overjoyed, finally having the chance to display his power.

Moreover, the opponent was also a Master of Domain level powerhouse.

He strode over, raised his hand, and with a thud pressed Muxiao to kneel on the ground, angrily scolding, “Meeting the Daoist Ancestor, what a great opportunity, dare you act insolently, kneel properly and await the Daoist Ancestor’s punishment!”

Having said that, Feng Yan pulled out a whip, standing by Muxiao like a guard ready to execute at any moment, prepared to whip him if he showed any disrespect!

Muxiao’s heart at this moment was surging with brutal rage, his eyes glowing brighter and brighter, his breath gradually becoming heavier, and his already ferocious face growing even more terrifying.

Being pressed to kneel by what was in his eyes an ant?!

Violent killing intent frantically grew, Muxiao lifted his head, his green eyes looking at Feng Yan.

“Hmm?”

Just at this moment, a soft hum, like thunder, exploded in his mind, and the brutal rage, the frantic killing intent, all vanished without a trace in an instant.

Muxiao was shocked, abruptly looking at the young man sitting on the chair ahead.

“Born in chaos, roamed in the Imperishable, never having gained an enlightenment of the Domain, brutal rage filling the mind, empty of Spiritual Wisdom, yet still barbaric, not enlightened, henceforth you shall remain here, sweep the ground, carry water, dissipate your brutal rage, reform your barbarism, and listen to the teaching.”

Li Xuan glanced over, slowly speaking.

As the Daoist Ancestor, to always resort to killing and fighting would damage the image of the Daoist Ancestor, so at times when enlightenment was needed, he had to enlighten those barbaric and unenlightened folks!

Slap!

Feng Yan whipped down, saying sternly, “Have you not knelt and thanked the Daoist Ancestor yet!”

“You!”

Muxiao was in his heart amazed by the Daoist Ancestor’s power, incapable of raising any resistance or anger, yet he was still resentful of Feng Yan, this ant daring to use the Daoist Ancestor’s might to humiliate him!

“Truly barbaric, unenlightened, such immense grace from the Daoist Ancestor, yet you do not know to be grateful, truly ill-mannered!”

Feng Yan glared back at him, waving his hand to whip down again.

“Kneel, thank the Daoist Ancestor, then pick up a broom, calm your mind, and sweep the ground, sweeping away the violent air in your heart!”

Muxiao was enraged.

He suddenly wanted to spring up and fight with Feng Yan.

However, he felt as if a giant mountain was pressing down on him, and he couldn’t spring up.

Slap slap slap!

Feng Yan whipped him several times, saying harshly, “You unenlightened one, the Daoist Ancestor is doing this for your good, leaving you such a great opportunity, yet you do not know to be grateful?

“Truly foolish and unteachable, always knowing only to fight and kill, thinking my whipping you is humiliating you, but this is also for your own good!”

Muxiao continued glaring at him, too excessive, taking a whip to him, daring to say it was for his own good?

The recently returned Su Lingxiu and the others all had a strange look; why did the words sound familiar?

Instinctively, they looked toward the side at Red Cat.

At some point, Shi’er had said the same thing to Red Cat…

Feng Yan, having mixed with Shi’er for a long time, also picked up some of Shi’er’s bad habits.

“Master!”

Su Lingxiu couldn’t contain her excitement, coming to her master’s side, while massaging her master’s shoulders, and looking at the reprimanded Muxiao.

“Master, that’s a Master of Domain level powerhouse, and a being from the Land of Imperishable, possessing Spiritual Wisdom, very rare. Disciple wants to dissect and research him, what do you think?”

Li Xuan’s mouth twitched; this girl Su Lingxiu, whenever she saw any novel creature, wanted to dissect it. This hobby was something she had picked up from him when he initially taught her to dissect the martial artist’s zombie.

Muxiao, who was originally viciously glaring at Feng Yan, baring his teeth, was terrified in an instant, looking in shock at Su Lingxiu, who was acting coquettishly. It was unimaginable that such a quiet and elegant girl would say such ruthless words.

Feng Yan sighed by the side, “Now, you know I was doing it for your good, huh? If you had just knelt and thanked, I’d have taken you down to sweep the floor with a broom, and there wouldn’t have been all this fuss!”

Of course, even if Muxiao obediently swept the floor, he wouldn’t escape being dissected.

But this brutal truth couldn’t be told to Muxiao. The point now was to let Muxiao know that Feng Yan was genuinely doing it for his good!

Muxiao was flustered now, looking at Feng Yan, at one point, he even felt like this ant, who had whipped him, might actually be doing it for his good?

Su Lingxiu continued massaging her master’s shoulders, “Master, don’t worry, I’ll just dissect and study him a bit; I won’t kill him. He’s so strong, his vitality so strong, he won’t die.

“Disciple’s Art of Dissection has become very proficient, can absolutely guarantee no incidents, he can continue to receive master’s teachings.”

The more Muxiao heard, the more terrified he was. Dissected but won’t die?

Could it be seeing himself being dissected, being tampered with and researched?

At the thought of this, Muxiao couldn’t help but shiver all over.

“If you want to kill, just do it, to humiliate me like this is unbecoming of a strong one’s demeanor!”

Muxiao said angrily, he himself not noticing his voice trembling slightly as he spoke.

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