Boundless Sky

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After Netherworld River kowtowed and got up, Cheng Hao turned his head and looked towards Fuxi beside him.

“Before I became a saint, Fuxi had a master and disciple relationship with this seat, so it can be my Direct Disciple!”

“Thanks Teacher!”

Fuxi learned from the Netherworld River’s previous practice, and respectfully bowed 9 times, which is considered to be a master and disciple with Cheng Hao.

“Zhen Yuanzi, rooted out of the ordinary, is also derived from this seat, which can be my Direct Disciple!”

“Thanks Teacher!”

Zhen Yuanzi was very excited. Although he had already guessed that he would become the disciple of the Taoist ancestor, now that he finally got what he wanted, it still made him feel so excited that he could not hold on to himself.

After Zhen Yuanzi bowed and saluted, Cheng Hao remained silent and fell silent.

“Teacher!”

Hong Yun sitting on the right side of Zhen Yuanzi suddenly became anxious. The first three people sitting in the seat became the Direct Disciple of Daozu. Why did Daozu stop talking when he reached his fourth person?

Is it true that his potential is too low and Daozu is unwilling to accept it as a discipline?

Hearing Hongyun’s low voice, Cheng Hao came back to his senses from his meditation, first glanced at Hongyun, and then focused on Zhunti and Jiying.

“Two of you, there is unfinished cause and effect between you and this seat, which can be my Honorary Disciple. You, are you willing?”

Zhun Ti and Ji Ying looked at each other, and both of them showed a pity expression in their eyes. Unfortunately, the two of them, Good Fortune, were shallow and could not become the Direct Disciple of Dao Zu.

“Thanks Teacher, I am willing to wait!”

Although Honorary Disciple is inferior to Direct Disciple, in any case, it is also the disciple of the Taoist ancestor. It is not, compared to other gods that even Honorary Disciple does not have.

Seeing Zhunti and the lead two people bow and salute, Hongyun could not sit still anymore.

The 3 people on my left became the Direct Disciple of Dao Zu; the 2 people on the right became the Honorary Disciple of Dao Zu. How could he, the person sitting in the middle, be ignored by Dao Zu?

“Teacher feels pity, for the sake of the discipline’s dedication, just accept it!”

Hong Yun is a good old man, but he is not weak in seeking the truth. Now he is watching the opportunity in front of him. If he doesn’t grab a hand and let it slip away at his fingertips, wouldn’t he regret it for a lifetime?

Cheng Hao frowned, to be honest, people like Hongyun, a good old man with central air-conditioning character, don’t really want to accept it as a discipline. After all, this kind of person, if the catastrophe is turned on, is the easiest to die.

After all, the entire Great Desolate knows that you Hongyun is a good old man. This weakness is too obvious. It is not too difficult to set a trap to kill you.

“I still look forward to Teacher’s pity!” Seeing Daozu frown, Hong Yun suddenly felt bad, and touched Zhen Yuanzi calmly, hoping that Zhen Yuanzi could help him intercede.

Zhen Yuanzi, also worthy of being Hongyun’s best friend, stood up and saluted Cheng Hao one after another.

“Teacher, although Brother Hongyun has some shortcomings, he can learn from Heaven and Earth from the heart of Tao. Please also Teacher to give him a chance!”

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi stand up to plead for Hongyun, Cheng Hao sighed, “That’s all, although you and I have a shallow master and disciple fate, since you can sit in this first row, you are indeed qualified to be my discipline!”

“So, you can be an Honorary Disciple under my door!”

“Thanks Teacher!”

Hong Yun cried with joy and continued to kowtow on the ground until he was pulled up by Zhen Yuanzi, he still did not forget to salute his old friend cup one fist in the other hand.

He knew very well in his heart that Senior Daoist was actually not satisfied with him. If it weren’t for Zhen Yuanzi to plead for himself at the last moment, he would probably have passed by this opportunity, and there would be no chance of sanctification in the future.

Looking at the red cloud weeping with joy, the expressions of the gods were full of envy and annoyance.

By now, they naturally knew that the six positions in the front row were prepared by Dao Zu for his own disciplines. Whoever can sit in the front row can become Dao Zu’s discipline.

Even Hongyun and others who are not top-notch in cultivation base and potential can become the Honorary Disciple of Dao Ancestor, which naturally illustrates the importance of the first row position.

It’s just a pity that they didn’t grasp the opportunity before. If they had known that the first row of positions contained such a mystery, it would have more to do with whether they could be sanctified in the future. What to say, when they first entered Hao Heavenly Palace, Fight desperately!

But now, Daozu has appointed the discipline, everything has settled, and it is too late to fight for it.

“Teacher, you said before that there should be 7 disciplines under your sect, but now there is still a quota, poor discipline millions and millions of years, give the last discipline quota to the discipline?”

When the gods were still looking at the Netherworld River and the others with envy and regret, Houtu suddenly appeared more and more, came directly to the front, and kept bowing and saluting to Cheng Hao, the expressions were full of pleading.

Damn it, forgot that there is another place!

There was a wailing among the Divine Hearts. They knew that this last opportunity had been missed again. If nothing else, Dao Ancestor would probably bestow this last place on Hou Tu.

Sure enough, in the constant pleading voice of Houtu, Cheng Hao nodded with a smile, “You can have such a spirit of seeking Taoism, but it is out of the surprise of this seat. If so, then you are the last one in this seat. Honorary Disciple!”

“So, the 7 disciplines in this seat have already collected, if you are fine, you can go back!”

Glancing at the deities below each and everyone and staring at their own gods, Cheng Hao expression is as usual, without any soft-hearted meaning at all.

“Teacher, the discipline has something to look for. Please also ask Teacher to tell us, among our gods, who can be sanctified?” Some gods got up and asked with a fluke.

In recent years, the gods have been talking about metaphysics and Taoism in the city of enlightenment, and they have basically been determined. There are several holy positions in this Great Desolate, and the number of holy positions is probably in the hands of two Taoist ancestors. Who can become the gods? Saint, in fact, is entirely based on the will of Daozu.

Although I know that Dao Ancestor will certainly grant sanctification places to the disciples under his seat, the gods are still lucky. The ancestors of Heavenly Dao in 10000 Hao have 7 more saints. If there are extra saints, oneself and the others is there still a chance to compete?

“I am not Heavenly Dao Saint. I am not pleased by Heavenly Dao. I only win 6 holy positions from Heavenly Dao!” Cheng Hao sat cross-legged on the high platform and slowly answered such a question.

7 disciplines, but only 6 holy places?

All the Divine Hearts sighed, this saint doesn’t even have enough points in the discipline of Dao Ancestor, how can they take their turn.

“Netherworld River, Fuxi, Zhen Yuanzi, you three are my Direct Disciple, you can get the holy position!”

Seeing that apart from Netherworld River, several other disciplines have raised their heads, full of tension, Cheng Hao no longer hesitates right now, and directly starts to distribute the holy throne!