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Chapter 184 Don’t Be an Unlucky Immortal 9

Jingqin, who was sitting at the top of the table, saw that she was in a daze, so she coughed twice to bring her thoughts back to her senses.

"God of White Elm, please take a look at these children first. Do you like any of them?"

"Since the Lord God has given way, then I will respectfully obey your command."

With a wave of her white hands, the child with the bloodline of the Heavenly Kirin flew to the front. Bai Yu looked at him gently.

"What's your name?"

The child finally reacted at this moment, and knelt down in surprise: "My Lord, my name is Jiuchen."

Bai Yu nodded: "Would you like to become my disciple?"

At this point, the child was so overjoyed that he kowtowed three times to Bai Yu excitedly: "Master, please accept my disciple's kowtow."

"Okay, get up. From now on, you will be the young master of my Star Palace. What kind of magic weapon do you like to use on a daily basis?"

"Master, I like to use a stick."

Bai Yu nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a red-gold stick engraved with mysterious runes appeared in front of Jiuchen.

"This is the Red Flame Soul Forging Rod. It is made from a cluster of red lotus fire and some other materials that I accidentally found while traveling. The fire in this rod can destroy all evil spirits in the world. It is very compatible with your natural fire attribute."

As soon as this stick came out, the temperature of the surrounding environment instantly became much higher. After all, it was the red lotus fire that could burn all evil in the world. Even if it was just a small cluster, it should not be underestimated.

Everyone had only one thought in their mind, that this Lord Baiyu was really generous, and for a moment they were a little envious of this child named Jiuchen.

"Thank you, Master."

"Get up, the artifact has a spirit, and you need to subdue it yourself."

Jiuchen nodded in agreement, and Baiyu only helped to suppress the stick from flying away or running around, and the rest was done by Jiuchen himself.

Fortunately, although Jiuchen had problems with his tendons and veins, he had never slacked off in his cultivation, and his practice was real, so it only took some effort, and he finally succeeded in subduing the artifact.

Jiuchen then stood up and stood directly behind Bai Yu. After that, Bai Yu had no intention of accepting a second disciple. He watched as the ten little immortal kings who had come were all kept in the Divine Realm and found their own masters.

Bai Yu was quite happy for them. After all, being able to be master and disciple was a kind of fate.

Don’t ask why you don’t give those immortal kings with ordinary bloodlines and identities a chance. You have to know that reincarnation is sometimes a technical job.

The efforts of those people with ordinary bloodlines are undeniable, but without the blessing of powerful bloodlines, no matter how hard they try, they cannot break through the barriers brought about by the mixed bloodlines.

Moreover, most of those sent to the God Realm this time were heirs carefully trained by some large families. Even Jiuchen, whose meridians were naturally damaged, was the youngest son of the Qilin clan leader, and his bloodline was 100% pure.

We have to admit that sometimes, talent is more important than hard work, and talented people often work just as hard as others. On the contrary, because they are so talented and have the support of family resources, they work harder.

Because they have consumed resources provided by countless families, it means that when they succeed in their cultivation in the future, they will have to make more contributions to the family and take on the responsibility of making the family more prosperous.

After the ceremony, Bai Yu brought Jiuchen back to the Star Hall. Looking at the young boy beside her, Bai Yu felt that the child looked very well behaved. He answered whatever she asked and did whatever she arranged for him to do. He was quiet and didn't meddle in other people's business.

Seeing that he is a pure-hearted child, Bai Yu usually has more patience with people like him.

Bai Yu smiled and said, "This is the Nine-Turn Meridian Restoration Pill. Take one pill every month. If you take three pills in a row, your tendons and veins will be completely repaired. There is a fairy spring behind the Star Palace. Every time you take the pill, you can soak in it for two hours. It will be good for expanding your tendons and veins."

Jiuchen looked at the jade bottle that appeared in front of him, and after listening to Bai Yu's words, he was really happy.

He has been the most talented among all his father's children since he was young, but God is jealous of his talent. Unexpectedly, despite having such a high talent for cultivation, he actually has damaged tendons and veins. This results in more bottlenecks in his cultivation than ordinary people, and his cultivation level will also be limited and will not be too high.

His father and the family tried countless methods but failed to solve the problem of his tendons and veins. It just so happened that his cultivation had reached the standard for ascending to the realm of the gods, so his father found a way to send him to the realm of the gods, hoping that he could find a way to repair his tendons and veins in the realm of the gods.

Jiuchen knelt down excitedly: "Thank you, Master."

"Get up."

Bai Yu had just given Jiuchen the Qiankun bag containing cultivation resources and gifts that Zhuzhu had prepared for her when Jingqin brought his two newly accepted disciples to the Star Hall.

Bai Yu looked at him puzzledly: "You just accepted two apprentices today, why are you here at this time?"

"You're the only friend I can get along with in the God Realm, so I brought them here to meet you. If I'm too busy in the future, I hope you can help take care of them."

As he spoke, he did not forget to introduce his two new apprentices to Bai Yu: "This child is called Yueshi, from the Xuanwu clan, and this one is called Xingyun, the young patriarch of the White Tiger clan."

Bai Yu nodded and looked at Jing Qin's two disciples. Their eyes were clear and pure, which left a good impression on Bai Yu. So he waved his hand, and two Qiankun bags floated in front of the two people.

"Since you two have become disciples of the Divine Venerable Jingqin, you should practice well and study diligently. This is my small token of my appreciation."

The two said in unison: "Thank you, Lord Baiyu."

"Get up."

"Hey, you're making it seem like I brought people here to get something from you. I just happened to have nothing else to do and came here to show them around."

After saying that, he also gave Jiuchen a Qiankun bag. Although it was impossible to tell what was inside, as a god, since he had given it away, the things inside would not be too shabby.

"Since you're here, why don't we have a meal together? I still have a lot of food in stock."

After saying that, she brought a few people to the pavilion in the yard. With a wave of her hand, a pot was placed in front of each person. The stoves used underneath were all small gadgets she had made, which could use spirit stones as energy.

The pots were all small double-flavored pots, with spicy soup on one side and spirit bone soup made from spirit beast bones on the other. Then she took out various spirit beast meats and meatballs made from spirit beast meats, as well as a lot of spirit vegetables, and finally a few jars of spirit wine she brewed herself.

The spiritual energy in these things is what the children can currently digest. After all, these things are produced in her space, and the fairy energy in them is very rich.

As soon as the pot was taken out, the smell instantly conquered everyone. Gods generally don't pay much attention to their appetite, so there are not many choices of food.

They had never seen white elm eaten in this way before, and as soon as they smelled the fragrance, they knew it must taste good.