Forging Immortality through the Dao Seed

The space fell quiet in an instant.

After a long while.

"May I ask, Daoist brother, Junior Brother Zhang Jing's current cultivation is merely at the Foundation Establishment stage, isn't it?"

It seemed like they had just realized it.

The dreadful figure in the dragon robe suddenly lifted his head, his gaze stirred the void, and he began to size Zhang Jing from top to bottom.

A touch of envy rose in his heart.

That was Venerable Yuanming!

A great being who had half a foot into the realm of the immortal Daoist Monarch, his fame was so great that in the Mysterious Yellow World and even in many nearby realms, it was well known.

More importantly.

Among all the immortal legacies of their human race, who didn't know about Venerable Yuanming's favoritism?

The words of the man reminded others instantly.

For a moment.

The gazes of everyone looking at Zhang Jing were even more intense, and they were also looking at Feng Wuyu expectantly, as if awaiting his answer.

However.

Feng Wuyu only smiled and gave no reply.

But at this moment.

One figure, surrounded by an ocean of sublime magnet-light, suddenly opened his eyes, then cast a strange gaze, seeming to take in all the colors of the world, and lightly rested it on Zhang Jing.

He said with a complex tone:

"Dare to ask Senior Brother Feng, is it because of Junior Brother Zhang Jing's cultivation fundamental method? That famous Derivative World Way of the Primitive Genesis lineage?"

"Does junior brother...have hope to continue?"

The moment these words came out.

"Derivative world?" Everyone else couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

The famous Derivative World Way of the Primitive Genesis lineage from the Boundless Tai Yi Taoist Gate, how could they not know about it?

Even its enormous reputation was utterly resounding within the All-Heavens Myriads Spirits Camp.

And precisely because they knew.

That was why everyone was so surprised just now.

If asked which of the many Dao laws in the seven immortal legacies of the human race was the strongest, there might be some debate.

But if asked which cultivation was the most difficult.

The Derivative World Way of the Primitive Genesis lineage definitely had a name up there and without any dispute, it ranked at the top.

The requirements for talent were extremely stringent.

Of course, once perfected, its power was also extremely terrifying.

Proving the Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit faced almost no obstacles.

Within the Boundless Tai Yi Taoist Gate, countless talented individuals try it every year, yet very few are able to enter the door of its cultivation.

As for those able to cultivate it to the final stage and then prove themselves as Xiaoyao Immortals, there is not a single one.

"So Venerable Yuanming believes that Junior Brother Zhang Jing can cultivate the Derivative World to its limit, proving himself a Heavenly Immortal?"

The same thought flashed through the minds of everyone present.

They understood.

There could only be this one explanation.

Otherwise, with the status of Venerable Yuanming, even if Junior Brother Zhang Jing was displaying monstrous talents, he wouldn't have taken him in as an official disciple at the Foundation Establishment realm.

Hiss—

After understanding the reasoning.

Everyone took in a breath of cold air.

A future Heavenly True Monarch?

At this moment.

"Haha, Daoist Brother Feng."

The figure with an illusive image of a risen bright moon at his back, casting eternal light, glanced at Zhang Jing, then shifted his gaze back to Feng Wuyu:

"Our Taiyin Jade Rabbit clan has always maintained good relations with the human race."

"My young sister hasn't been betrothed yet, although she doesn't possess talents as extraordinary as Junior Brother Zhang Jing, she carries the celestial blood of our clan, so she is not too bad."

"In my opinion, why not let the two youngsters get to know each other better, haha."

Upon hearing this.

Zhang Jing, who had been surrounded by the gazes of these Combined Dao True Immortals and had been desperately trying to play dead and not say a word, couldn't help but stiffen.

What on earth?

And by his side.

A trace of awkwardness also appeared on Feng Wuyu's face.

"Daoist Chang, if we calculate based on your clan's lifespan, Little Chang Jin is still underage, and you are..."

"Heh, you are wrong, Daoist brother."

The man smiled awkwardly:

"My little sister will soon reach adulthood."

After saying this.

He again looked at Zhang Jing, earnestly saying:

"Junior Brother Zhang Jing, Jin'er will officially come of age in another 3,000 years or so. It won't be a long wait."

Meeting his gaze.

Zhang Jing forced a smile on his face, politely declining:

"Thank you for your concern, Daoist brother. As it stands, I am set on pursuing the Dao and have no wishes for romantic distractions. I hope no offense is taken."

"Is that so? That's a shame. My young sister ranks second on the All-Heavens Myriads Spirits Camp's Beauty List, and yet she did not move you, sigh~"

The man shook his head, sighing.

His words were full of regret.

After some thought.

He smiled and said to Zhang Jing:

"No worries, Junior Brother Zhang Jing, when you have leisure time, you are always welcomed to visit our Taiyin Jade Rabbit clan's territory. At that time, let little Jin take you around, and you can experience the customs of our All-Heavens Myriads Spirits Camp."

"Thank you, Daoist brother. If time permits, I will certainly visit."

Zhang Jing replied politely.

Seeing this.

The other figures also rose one after another from their original places:

"Junior brother, when you have time, you can come to visit us... "

"..."

In any case, regardless of whether they were willing or not.

These people all appeared extremely courteous.

Although there was a significant difference in their current strength, after all, he was an official disciple who was exceptionally accepted by Venerable Yuanming, and had the qualification to be treated as an equal.

Moreover...

The face of Senior Brother Feng Wuyu, the thirteenth true disciple of the Boundless Tai Yi Taoist Gate, was something that those present didn't dare to disregard.

...

Time slowly passed.

Along with the departure of one figure after another.

Finally, only Zhang Jing and Feng Wuyu were left in this space.

Not until this moment.

Zhang Jing, who had been holding back a bellyful of questions, finally turned to his senior brother and directly asked:

"Senior Brother, what did you mean by what you said just now, about me becoming an official disciple and an authentic disciple of the Taoist Sect when we return to the sect? What exactly is going on?"