Fang Ruotang's expression relaxed, and she vigorously ruffled Fang Zhili's hair, saying with a wry smile, "I thought it was something serious. Is this little thing worth dying for?"
"Sixth Sister, I don't want to die. I know you are very capable. Even if you die, you can collect my soul and cultivate in your Emperor Banner. That's what I want. It's not about dying, but about living in a different way."
Fang Zhili told the whole story in one breath, no longer daring to hide anything, after all, his father was preparing to use a long spear to let him experience fatherly love.
"Ghost cultivation is not as simple as you think. You should know that human cultivation is the easiest. The effort that demon and ghost cultivators have to put in to achieve enlightenment is unimaginable for human cultivators. Otherwise, why don't those people without spiritual roots cultivate as ghosts? Are they not smart enough?"
Fang Zhili's mouth was slightly open, his face full of confusion.
Fang Ruotang shook her head with a chuckle, then pointed to the seven people who had been bound together by Qin Laozu and the others using their spiritual power.
“The seven of them have different spiritual roots. Pick one you like and I will replace it for you. Then you can choose one of them as your master and follow them to cultivate.”
As Fang Ruotang spoke, she looked at Qi Yu and Old Ancestor Qin.
Both of them frowned slightly, looking disapproving.
“Snatching someone’s spiritual root will trap you in karma, which will hinder your own future cultivation.” Qi Yu spoke directly, without paying any attention to Fang Zhili.
Ancestor Qin echoed, "Yes! It's fine to take him as a disciple, but the price you'll have to pay for changing his spiritual root is too high, and you might even lose your life for it. Elder Fang, please think it over."
Upon hearing that Fang Ruotang herself posed a threat, the rest of the Fang family glared at Fang Zhili, especially the Second Master Fang, who reprimanded him with a stern face.
"Stop fooling around. You're still young. Maybe there will be other ways to develop spiritual roots in the future."
Yes, Fang Zhili is the only person in the Fang family without spiritual roots.
Therefore, the pills that Fang Ruotang brought back last time were useless even if he ate them.
"I...I'm not changing it."
Fang Zhili was also startled, and his face turned pale.
He just wanted to cultivate and be like his family, but he didn't want to harm Fang Ruotang.
Having witnessed his family's doting affection for Fang Ruotang since childhood, he imitated them at a young age, always yielding to his older sister.
Now that two such powerful immortals are so seriously opposing it, the consequences must be very serious.
Instantly, the thought of retreating arose within him.
"It's okay! Who am I!"
Fang Ruotang patted her chest and laughed heartlessly, saying, "If I weren't here, the consciousness of this Heavenly Dao would have dissipated. I can extract people's spiritual roots here, so it won't hold it against me. Besides, I don't need to raise my cultivation level to undergo the tribulation of lightning and the tribulation of the heart."
"You're saying Heaven obeys you?"
What a niche term!
Qi Yu never dreamed that these words could be put together.
"Yes! Don't you know that? Otherwise, how could you break through your realm so easily? And compared to the Heavenly Dao of your side, the Heavenly Dao of our side has a better relationship with me."
Qin Laozu and Qi Yu personally experienced the Heavenly Dao's favor towards Fang Ruotang.
But they never imagined that the way of Heaven could be driven by mortals.
wrong!
Is Fang Ruotang a mortal?
Qi Yu and Old Ancestor Qin both looked at Fang Ruotang with curiosity.
She looked completely innocent and carefree as she repeatedly assured the Fang family that nothing would happen to her and that she would not do anything to harm herself for the sake of others.
It's like a dream.
When she woke up, she heard Fang Ruotang asking them questions.
“My seventh brother said he wants to become your disciple. After all, Ancestor Qin is not a member of the Tianyi Sect. He also wants to join the Tianyi Sect and be with us. What do you think?”
"Huh? Me? Sure!"
Qi Yu subconsciously responded, then nodded.
He didn't have the aloofness of a cultivator at all; instead, he had a kind of innocent, dazed look.
"Among the seven of them, these two have a single metal spiritual root. If they join my sect, they will have to focus on sword cultivation. Their spiritual roots are the most suitable for sword cultivation."
Fang Ruotang nodded, muttering with dissatisfaction, "Why isn't there a single person with an innate sword physique or sword bone? That kind of physique is what makes someone born for the sword."
Qi Yu remained silent.
"Sect Master, your expectations are too high."
"What's so high about that? I picked up a beggar off the street and he had innate sword bones."
Qi Yu: ...
He had just come out of seclusion and really didn't know about this.
But I was instantly drawn in.
Does this person have a master?
"Not yet. When I first wanted to take him in, he negotiated with me, so I haven't officially accepted him yet. He's currently cultivating at the Tianyi Sect. If you want to take him in, you can do so!"
Anyway, they're all disciples of the Tianyi Sect, so as long as they join the Tianyi Sect, that's fine.
Moreover, after becoming Fang Ruotang's disciple, she was taught by Qi Yu or Jiang Wangzhou.
"No, no."
Qi Yu refused outright.
He has already joined the Tianyi Sect and is almost certain to become their disciple.
Qi Yu decided not to try and steal it.
After all, it's not easy to find a talented apprentice.
"Fine! Whatever you want."
Fang Ruotang had an indifferent expression on her face.
The two men had completely different perceptions of their apprentices.
For Fang Ruotang, her disciples were like her younger brothers; she just wanted more powerful people to strengthen the sect.
Whether he is her disciple or Qi Yu's disciple, it doesn't matter, as long as he is a disciple of Tianyi Sect.
But Qi Yu's understanding was different. In the past, when sects recruited disciples, the elders would fight over those with good talent. Little did he know that Fang Ruotang's indifference was not just talk; she truly didn't care.
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