The Mysterious Immortal Clan: Rising from the moment I died!

"Land Rover!"

Upon hearing Ni Kun's call, Land Rover's previously droopy ears suddenly perked up as if electrocuted.

Followed by.

"Pfft pfft pfft..."

Its plump body arrived in front of Ni Kun at an astonishing speed.

Yes, after being bombarded with all sorts of rich and delicious food these past few days, the Land Rover has become much rounder and more robust than before.

"Awooo!"

Land Rover gently rested its fluffy head against Ni Kun, rubbing against him affectionately.

"Walk!"

Ni Kun flipped himself up, pointed forward, and looked like a general going into battle.

"Pfft pfft pfft..."

Before long, the man and the tiger arrived at the edge of the martial arts plaza.

Here and now.

From a distance, one can see Ni Yongwu leading a large group of disciples in a focused cultivation session in the center of the square.

"Hey!"

Ni Yongwu suddenly let out a deep and powerful shout.

Then, he closed his eyes, focused his mind, adjusted his breathing rhythm, and concentrated all his attention on his forehead.

"Tick-tock! Tick-tock!"

Time ticked by, and the tense atmosphere on the scene seemed to freeze.

at last.

Ten breaths later, with a soft "hum", a mysterious and ancient rune suddenly appeared on Ni Yongwu's forehead.

This rune was like the awakening of someone who had been asleep for a thousand years, emitting a faint but undeniable eerie light.

Upon seeing this scene.

"call!"

Ni Yongwu exhaled a long breath, a barely perceptible hint of joy flashing in his eyes.

Yes, even for Ni Yongwu, it wasn't always possible to successfully activate the clan mark.

Wow!

The surrounding disciples witnessed all of this and cheered excitedly, their voices echoing through the sky.

"Yay! That's awesome!"

"That's great! My mentor is absolutely amazing!"

"Yes! This time, it took a whole breath less than before!"

Seeing the students, he was as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

"Cough cough!"

Ni Yongwu cleared his throat and encouraged loudly, "Keep it up!"

These words were spoken.

"ha!"

A series of soft shouts echoed throughout Xiuwu Square.

Immediately afterwards, all the disciples also focused their attention on their foreheads.

at the same time.

Ni Yongwu paced back and forth among the disciples, constantly muttering, "You must concentrate your spiritual power on your forehead, and then draw the runes stroke by stroke, steadily and surely. You must not be impatient; you must complete it slowly, one step at a time!"

However, despite this reminder, the students still hoped to compete for the order of precedence.

However, just as fingers vary in length, so too do aptitudes.

Among them, a few students with poor memories suddenly opened their eyes and stared directly at Ni Yongwu's forehead, trying to get some inspiration or hints from there.

However, doing so will disrupt the focused state they had finally achieved in drawing the talismans.

This moment.

Time ticked by, and the sound of "tick-tock! tick-tock!" never ceased.

As time went on, large beads of sweat began to appear on the foreheads of each young disciple, sliding down their cheeks.

After about several dozen breaths, a slight vibration finally came—"hum!"

The first disciple successfully activated a clearly visible rune on his forehead.

This change.

This immediately made the disciple's facial expression extremely vivid and expressive, clearly showing that he was filled with pride and self-satisfaction.

At this moment.

Just as this smug young man was looking around...

"Buzzing..."

Another series of low, continuous buzzing sounds resounded throughout the venue.

Immediately afterwards, a series of dazzling runes emerged like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

In an instant, the square was illuminated by countless shimmering lights, as dazzling as the stars in the night sky.

These disciples who had activated their clan markings looked arrogantly at the disciples around them who had not.

For a moment, those disciples with their eyes closed felt an immense pressure of attention looming over them.

As time flies by.

Driven by pressure and motivation, one rune after another was activated.

At this moment, only a little girl of about ten years old remained.

She had a furrowed brow, was drenched in sweat, and looked both pained and tense.

finally.

After a tremendous and arduous effort, the little girl endured the excruciating pain in her head and managed to activate the rune.

however.

This brave and strong little girl did not bask in joy; a sense of worry welled up deep within her. After all, she had almost failed, and moreover, she had fallen to the very end...

Seeing that all the disciples had activated their runes.

"good!"

Ni Yongwu's loud and enthusiastic praise resounded throughout the hall: "Excellent! Excellent! Everyone has made progress this time, keep up the good work!"

At that very moment.

"Pfft pfft pfft..."

All the students' eyes turned to Ni Kun as he rode a Land Rover past them, heading towards the school.

In an instant, the crowd stirred into a commotion.

Someone excitedly shouted, "Hey! Look... isn't that Ah Kun?"

Another person chimed in, "Wow! Yes, yes, yes... it was Ah Kun who brought us the clan crest!"

Some even went so far as to shout at the top of their lungs: "That's right! That's right! We humbly request Brother Kun to generously instruct us so that we can instantly unlock our clan markings!"

Faced with this situation...

Ni Kun smiled slightly and replied, "Although exploration and research take a lot of time and energy, it's the detours that lead to the greatest and most profound growth!"

Upon hearing these words, Ni Yongwu, who was standing to the side, nodded thoughtfully.

He silently observed Ni Kun, muttering to himself, "Hmm! Why does this sentence sound so familiar? It's like I've heard it somewhere before..."

His disciples around him looked on with a mixture of understanding and confusion.

Followed by.

"Heh, he definitely can't do it! After all, Ah Kun is just a mortal!" A young disciple showed a hint of disdain on his face.

"Yes! That's very likely! It must have been the Ancestor manifesting himself that day, otherwise why would he be making hand seals?" another disciple chimed in, expressing his strong agreement.

"Yeah! We've been practicing non-stop every day these past few days, and we feel like our brains are about to explode! How could he possibly teach us a shortcut..." another disciple muttered, clearly not believing in any shortcuts.

however.

Just as the young men were whispering and gossiping among themselves.

"stop!"

The sudden shout startled everyone, and they immediately fell silent.

Followed by.

Ni Kun's gaze slowly swept over all the disciples present, finally settling on the little girl who had been the last to activate her clan mark. He smiled and beckoned to her, softly calling out, "You, come here for a moment!"

Upon hearing this...

"I!?"

The little girl was taken aback at first, then pointed to herself with a look of confusion on her face, as if she couldn't believe that someone was calling her.

The other disciples all turned their curious gazes toward her, wanting to see what would happen next.

"Um!"

Ni Kun smiled and nodded again, saying, "Yes! It's you. Come here!"

Although his tone was gentle, it carried an irresistible air of authority.

The little girl hesitated for a while before finally making up her mind to take a step and cautiously walk towards Ni Kun.

Her steps seemed hesitant, as if each small step required immense courage.