"This son claimed to have encountered a Meizu female cultivator. After being attacked by him, he accidentally killed the female cultivator and merged with the phantom of the female cultivator..."

Ling Yu relayed Li Muran’s previous words. Although he did not add his own ideas, he obviously believed it a little in his tone.

"This is impossible!" The old man in green shook his head repeatedly: "The divine thoughts of the human race are different from those of the Meizu. How can the divine thoughts of the human race merge into the phantom of the Meizu? This cannot be done at all!"

Ling Yu said, "I am also very strange. However, I found that this person's divine consciousness is extraordinary. Not only is it much stronger than the cultivators of the same level, but you are also pure. It seems that you have practiced some special and brilliant divine consciousness techniques or have extraordinary talents."

The old man in green was skeptical, and he slapped out his palm, and a magic power enveloped the rude and rebellious Li Muran.

After the opponent's magic power was added, Li Muran was very surprised: "This person is Ling Yu's master and the leader of the Weidao Sect? This person's cultivation is comparable to Ling Yu, but his strength is obviously not as good as Ling Yu!"

A moment later, the old man in green showed ecstasy on his face: "It's true, it's true!"

"He has both the pure spiritual consciousness of the human race and the magical power of the Mei race. It really has no obstacles to coexist!" The old man in green seemed very excited, and he murmured: "I finally waited for this day!"

The old man in green suppressed his ecstasy and said to Li Muran: "Submit your divine thoughts and skills quickly, and I will save you from death."

Li Muran was unmoved: "It's impossible!"

Lingyu also frowned: "What does the master want his divine thoughts to do?"

The old man in green did not answer Ling Yu's question. He looked ferocious and coldly threatened Li Muran: "If you don't hand over it, don't blame me for swallowing your divine thoughts!"

"What does Master mean?" Ling Yu couldn't help asking.

The old man in green smiled slightly and said to Lingyu: "Lingyu, how should you treat me as a teacher?"

Ling Yu was stunned and then replied without thinking: "Master treats his disciples with great kindness as much as a mountain. The disciple is an ordinary mortal boy who is appreciated by his master and is brought into the world of immortal cultivation by his master. It is the master who teaches the martial arts and guides his disciples to practice. Without the master, the disciple will never be able to cultivate to this level! The disciples remember the great kindness of the master and will never forget it. No matter what their cultivation level is in this life, the disciples will obey the master's advice!"

The old man in green nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "You are indeed a disciple who respects teachers and respects Taoism! When you saw that you were the rare light of heaven, you accepted you as your disciple and took you into practice. However, your talent is higher than that of being a teacher, and you will soon cultivate to the level of being a teacher. Moreover, you have another chance to be appreciated by the masters of Tianjian Valley and intend to accept you as your disciple. However, because you want to be filial to your teacher, you rejected that master and stayed at the Weidao Sect and devoted yourself to assisting your teacher, which shows your loyalty to your teacher!"

"I believe in you, and I will tell you clearly! I have been trapped in this realm for many years and have never been able to break through to the spiritual body stage. The reason is mainly because the talent and qualifications of the teacher are limited, and it is difficult to cross the threshold of the spiritual body stage. Unless there is an opportunity to go against the will of heaven, the teacher will be trapped in this realm for life, and for hundreds of years, his life will be exhausted!"

"My teacher has been having an ordinary opportunity to break through. Finally, I saw in a lost classical book that the human cultivator turned into Meizu and swallowed a large number of cultivators' spiritual consciousness. His cultivation level increased greatly and his magical powers were strong. So my teacher made up his mind to study how to become Meizu. As long as my teacher turned into Meizu, he could quickly improve his cultivation by swallowing the spiritual consciousness of other cultivators, and he might even break through to the spiritual body stage in one fell swoop!"

The old man in green looked at Lingyu expectantly. He knew that as long as he moved him with emotion, he would be able to impress the other party.

Perhaps he was too clear about his disciple's weaknesses, so he kept his disciple by his side for many years. Even though his disciple's strength was far beyond his own strength, he still executed his orders correctly.

The old man in green continued, "Hao'er, since you won the title of Lingyu Swordsman, you have not called you that for a long time. Your name is Jun Hao, which is for you. I still remember that when you meditated for the first time, you were greedy for merit and almost got into a devil. My master held you in your arms and helped you activate your true essence for three days and three nights before you could get rid of danger."

"When you were still in the late stage of Qi and Meridian cultivation, you once encountered a thief cultivator who was cut off his right arm. If you hadn't used the art of rebirth of the broken arm to help you regenerate your arms, you'd be afraid that you would be disabled and would be difficult to refine your sword in the future..."

The old man in green said the past one by one, and everything was full of the affection of father and son between master and disciple, which was enough to touch Lingyu.

"Enough! Don't say anything more!" Ling Yu suddenly said loudly. At some point, he was already in tears.

The old man in green frowned slightly. Things were not as smooth as he imagined. He had tried his best to impress Lingyu with his true feelings, but it seemed that Lingyu was not as he expected. In his opinion, Lingyu always respected his master very much. As long as he explained, Lingyu would continue to obey his instructions and do whatever he asked him to do!

"People have different paths, and they are irreconcilable!" Lingyu said word by word: "Master, please don't become Meizu!"

The old man in green shook his head. This sentence was exactly what he taught Lingyu back then. He didn't expect Lingyu to use this sentence to reject him today.

"If you insist on not helping you, you have to do it yourself." The old man in green sighed: "But without your help, you will take greater risks and may even be retaliated by this person!"

The old man in green deliberately revealed the danger, but he still believed that when he was in danger, Lingyu would not be able to refuse to save him!

The old man in green smiled grimly and slowly walked a few steps towards Li Muran.

Suddenly, the sword light flashed, and a green sword crossed in front of him.

"Lingyu, what are you doing?" The old man in green raised his eyebrows and blocked his sword in front of him. It was this disciple who had always obeyed his own will and was sincere.

"Master, don't do this!" Ling Yu said seriously.

"Hmph, I must do this today!" The old man in green flashed, trying to bypass the sword in Lingyu's hand, but the sword was like a shadow, making it impossible for him to get rid of it.

"Damn it!" The old man in green said angrily: "You have learned the master's sword skills from the old man Tianjian, so you will deal with the master? You must know that your right arm holding the sword was the one who helped you regenerate back then!"

"Disciple knows!" Ling Yu said coldly.

Suddenly, a green light flashed, and with a "crack" sound, Ling Yu's right arm was slashed by the Piaohong sword light.

Ling Yu held the sword in his left arm, and blood was still flowing from the sword body.
Chapter completed!