C490 Acceptance

Hearing King Muffat's words, Wu Zheng and Yu Zhen both revealed a shocked expression. An early stage twenty year old Holy Infant Realm, in the eyes of the King Muffat, was actually just this little bit of cultivation?

They were already eighty or ninety years old and were only at the middle stage of the Holy Infant Realm. Compared to Fang Shiyin, they really felt like they had lost a lot of face.

As for Fang Shiyin, he had never heard of what the dark spirit was. Even the Immortal of Wine did not seem to know what kind of physique he had, so he asked: "What is the dark spirit? Is there anything special about it? "

Hearing this, the King Muffat scoffed, "The dark spirit is one of the strongest physiques on this continent.

In less than ten years of time, she had already cultivated from a cultivation level without it, to the sixth level of the God of Heaven. Her true combat power seemed to be on the level of a cultivator at the early stage of the Spirit Sea Realm, such a heaven-defying talent was enough to shock even himself. Even the master whom he had always admired, was probably on the same level as her!

And now, he actually found out that he possessed a physique that was comparable to the Divine Stainless Body, which made him doubt whether he was dreaming or not.

It was at this time that the King Muffat spoke again: "You don't have to doubt my words, because I — am also a dark spirit!"

Hearing this, Fang Shiyin's pupils suddenly enlarged, his face full of shock as he looked at King Muffat.

Seeing this, the King Muffat opened his mouth once again: "This sovereign's Mu Hanshu, age one hundred and ninety-six, grand multiplication period fourth level, if it wasn't for the fact that this sovereign didn't have the same cultivation method as you, my current cultivation level would have been even higher! Even though I still can't compare up to Pavilion Master Su, there's definitely a difference of clouds and mud compared to now … "

When Fang Shiyin heard that, his eyes were filled with shock, a two hundred year old middle stage Paragon! However, thinking about the Chu He of the eight great elders of the Pill Temple, who had stepped into the cataclysm at most three hundred years old and was already considered a heaven defying genius, one could imagine just how heaven defying his talent was. If nothing went wrong, then it was impossible for the Chu He to step into the grand multiplication period before five hundred years old!

As a result, Mu Hanshu's talent was shocking to the world, and he actually said that he did not receive the cultivation required, otherwise he would be even stronger!

Seeing Fang Shiyin's shocked expression, Mu Hanshu revealed a look of satisfaction, but he did not take Wu Zheng and Yu Zhenmo, who also revealed expressions of shock, seriously. Although their aptitude was considered average, but they would basically stop at the peak of the Divine Sea in the future, without much hope of breaking through cataclysm.

The two of them were not even qualified for him to look at, but Fang Shiyin was one of them, he was very fond of them, dark spirit was such a rare physique, and back then, in order to find a cultivator with dark spirit, he had travelled across the entire continent, and for this reason, Mu Hanshu had not had a single official disciple, and they were all in his name, and he was too lazy to spend too much energy to nurture them. At this time, Mu Hanshu had already started to consider letting Fang Shiyin inherit his mantle.

Perhaps they would die of old age, or be killed by their enemies, or perhaps they would ascend to the Immortal Realm. At this time, they needed new experts to replace the old ones, so it was very important for them to have new and talented blood!

At this time, Mu Hanshu spoke once again: "Young man, what is your name? are you interested in joining my sect and becoming my direct disciple? "

King Muffat actually wanted to accept a disciple, and he was even a direct disciple. This made them both feel surprised and envious, since King Muffat had never opened his mouth to accept a disciple before, and even when others begged him to do so, he disdained them. It seemed that from today onwards, Fang Shiyin would soar to the skies, and they would have the chance to curry favor with him.

However, Fang Shiyin shook his head and said: "Junior Fang Shiyin, even though I agree to join the Devil Demon Pavilion, I don't have any plans to acknowledge you as my master!"

This was the first time the King Muffat had personally spoken about taking in a disciple, but Fang Shiyin had actually rejected it. Even if this Fang Shiyin did not know the King Muffat's position in the Devil Demon Pavilion, the King Muffat's strength was still there, and even a blind person would know that the King Muffat was definitely one of the top powerhouses in the Devil Demon Pavilion.

In the future, techniques, pills, magical treasures, and other resources were all indispensable. It was just like how an ordinary mortal, when encountering a billionaire, would give him his inheritance but this ordinary mortal refused! How could Fang Shiyin bear to do that?

As for Mu Hanshu, he was also frowning slightly now: "Youngster, can you tell me why?"

Hearing this, Fang Shiyin remembered Ning Fan, and his eyes lit up. He immediately said: "I already have a master, and will not acknowledge a second master!"

Hearing Fang Shiyin's words, Mu Hanshu's eyes revealed a trace of surprise: "You already have a master? Who is your master? "

At this time, Fang Shiyin proudly raised his head and said: "My master's name is Ning Xiaofan, perhaps you have never heard of him, but he is the person I respect the most! I am proud to be his disciple! "

Hearing that, Mu Hanshu looked at Fang Shiyin, but realised that his eyes were filled with sincerity, and were filled with love and respect for the master in his eyes.

"Ning Xiaofan, you're talking about the quasi-inheritance of the Holy Sky Sect?" Mu Hanshu remembered the name Ning Xiaofan and said.

"That's right, it's him!" Fang Shiyin said firmly.

"So it was him who delayed your cultivation. Then, I'll go kill him and take you as my disciple again!" At this time, Mu Hanshu heard what Fang Shiyin said, and a cold look flashed past his eyes.

"If you dare to touch a single hair on my master's head, I will immediately commit suicide!" Fang Shiyin heard Mu Hanshu's words and spoke coldly. Although he felt that something had happened to his Master, he would not believe that his Master was dead until he saw him in person. On the other hand, Mu Hanshu did not seem to have heard of Ning Fan. After all, many cultivators in Devil Demon Pavilion knew that Ning Xiaofan had died a long time ago.

Hearing that, Mu Hanshu looked at Fang Shiyin again, his red eyes releasing an extremely terrifying pressure, causing Fang Shiyin to feel as though a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared in front of him, his entire body turning cold.

Following that, Mu Hanshu spoke in a cold voice: "Do you know what happens when you reject me? You and your master, I will kill them all! I'll give you another chance to think it over. You can answer me after you've thought about it! "

Hearing that, Fang Shiyin's eyes revealed stubbornness, he then said coldly: "There's no need to think about it, I hate people who threaten me the most. I only have one master in my heart, if I want to kill you, I will!"

From Mu Hanshu's reaction, it could be seen that he valued his greatly. If he gambled wrongly, he would also do his best, and people could not have no bottom line. Otherwise, what was the point of living alive!