One person: Incredible understanding! Starting from the Gu Body Saint Child

The young man suddenly knelt down towards Chen Dao.

There was a gleam of certainty in Chen Dao's eyes. This ability to adapt to changing circumstances did show some natural talent.

But Chen Dao still joked: "You call me Master? When did I ever agree to take you as my apprentice?"

When the young man heard Chen Dao's words, a trace of confusion flashed across his eyes, and at this moment of confusion, a phantom emerged from his nine orifices.

"not good!"

Chen Dao suddenly raised his hand and used his Immortal King-level ability to cover it up.

But it was still a step too late. Just like the world correcting itself, the drifting shadow seemed to be pulled by something and merged into the world.

"How is this going?"

Chen Duo and Gao Yushan looked at Chen Dao with surprise on their faces.

As the two girls achieved enlightenment twice in a row and practiced the Samsara Seal, they also understood how powerful Chen Dao's so-called "Immortal King" realm was.

If you can’t become an immortal in the mortal world, you can’t be a match for the Immortal King!
But even such a person as Chen Dao was unable to stop the residual soul rising from the body of a child with no cultivation. Isn't this too outrageous?
"The world's actions... come back to your senses!"

Chen Dao muttered something, then slapped the boy on the head.

The young man came back to his senses, looked at Chen Dao and asked, "What happened to me just now?"

The shadow that just floated out was exactly the bit of dead energy and a wisp of residual soul in the boy's body.

After all, in the original novel, Ye Fan is most likely the reincarnation of a young boy, a flower similar to that which the Henren Emperor said would only appear once in 100,000 years.

If the young man hadn’t died, there might not have been a plot in which the Ruthless Emperor paved the way for Ye Fan a hundred thousand years later, or even Ye Fan might not have existed!

Perhaps this is the world's self-completion.

"It's nothing. Although I'm missing a little bit of inspiration, I can make up for it."

Although the boy had lost a wisp of soul, he was not affected at all, and his intelligence and potential were not affected.

It just lacks a ray of inspiration, which is often called "a flash of inspiration", which is a necessary ability for geniuses to walk their own path. Chen Dao touched his head and said, "I will accept you as my disciple, you practice this."

Chen Dao impressed a magical technique into the young man's mind.

"From now on, your name is Chen Mo. For the next 300,000 years, you cannot be born until your soul is complete."

Chen Mo reacted quickly and knelt down and kowtowed to Chen Dao.

"Disciple Chen Mo, I pay my respects to Master! Disciple respectfully obeys Master's will, but..."

"I have calculated that your sister will be lonely for the rest of her life. I will watch over her secretly and ensure that she does not die, but I will not do anything to change her."

"Is it your destiny to be lonely..." Chen Mo's expression was bitter, and he felt even more sorry for his sister.

"Okay, don't worry, just focus on practicing this Heaven-Repairing Mysterious Art. In the future, you may even become an Immortal King or Immortal Emperor, not to mention an Emperor."

What Chen Dao gave him was a technique he created based on his casual calculations and his magical powers.

It can help him complete that little bit of spiritual light, so he was named Butian.

"Go ahead. If you don't understand, go to the Thirty-Three Heavens and ask your senior brothers. If they don't understand either, well, they are useless. You can come after me again."

As Chen Dao said this, he waved his hand and threw him into the fairyland.

Then, with Chen Duo and Gao Yushan, who were laughing with their hands covering their mouths, they continued to travel around the world, returned to Beidou Emperor Star, and began to secretly observe Chen Mo's sister.

That is the future ruthless emperor!

……

Within the village.

A little girl in worn and patched clothes, covered in dirt and dust, was holding half a moldy steamed bun. She stared with her big watery eyes at the official from the Yuhua Divine Dynasty who came to deliver a message.

"Sir, my brother..." (End of this chapter)