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"As expected of the Ancestor! You saw right through this kid's thoughts!" Feng Zhi flattered him without any attempt to hide it.

"It's alright. This is my own opinion. Contact between the two forces is inevitable in the future."

The old man spoke in a calm tone. He also wanted to see if the two powerful emperors who supported each other could seize the throne of this world!

"All I need from you is an oath that you will not do anything to harm the Holy Land."

Feng Zhi's expression turned serious, and he immediately raised his right hand, proclaiming in a loud voice:

"I, Feng Zhi, hereby swear! As a disciple of the Beidou Holy Land, I will uphold the glory of the Holy Land and never do anything that would harm its interests! If I break this oath, may I be struck down by heaven and earth!"

As soon as the oath was uttered, an invisible force of contract seemed to ripple slightly in the void before disappearing.

"Very well! In that case, you shall be my disciple." The old man was in high spirits.

In his later years, to receive a successor with exceptional insight is a fulfillment for both himself and the sacred site.

"I won't mention my name, my Daoist name is Beichenzi!"

"Born in the primordial era, my last wish in this life is to find a descendant who can protect this sacred land!"

Seeing this, Bei Shenfeng quickly tugged at Feng Zhi's sleeve and whispered, "Serve tea to the Ancestor."

After saying that, a teapot and teacup made of divine jade appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Feng Zhi quickly took the teapot and filled the cup to seven-tenths full.

Following his experience from the storybook, Feng Zhi's knees buckled, and he prepared to kneel down and kowtow. But just as he was halfway down, he felt his body stiffen and he couldn't move.

"Alright, no need for so many rules! Just give a half bow, then spill the tea on the ground, and you're done becoming an apprentice."

Bei Chenzi said.

He dared not accept the boy's kowtow; it would shorten his lifespan.

The Human Emperor's family are the direct descendants of the Human Emperor, and each of them is protected by an invisible and intangible aura of human destiny.

Even if this kid hasn't awakened his bloodline yet, the karma from that kneeling is enough to shorten his lifespan by several days.

Upon hearing this, Feng Zhi raised his teacup with both hands, his expression serious.

He bowed respectfully to Bei Chenzi, who lay in the Emperor's Source, and then sprinkled tea on the ground: "Disciple serves tea to Master!"

"Good! Good! Good! I, Bei Chenzi, have a successor!" the old man said three times.

He then said, "Shenfeng, you should go back first! Hold the Holy Son Ceremony for my precious disciple in three years."

"Consider this a grand ceremony of master and disciple. I'll be laying the foundation for his empire over the next three years; don't disturb me!"

Bei Shenfeng bowed respectfully: "Yes, Ancestor, this disciple will not disturb you and Junior Brother any longer!"

Before leaving, Bei Shenfeng couldn't help but turn back to look at Feng Zhi, his eyes filled with a mixture of envy and sympathy, which made Feng Zhi feel uncomfortable all over.

"Hiss! What kind of look is that?" Feng Zhi felt baffled.

He had no idea what kind of inhuman torture he would suffer in the next three years.

After the Northern Wind departed.

boom!

An ancient divine cauldron descended from the sky and crashed heavily to the ground!

Immediately afterwards, two streaks of light appeared from Bei Chenzi's body.

One strand transformed into a divine medicine!

It was a lotus flower that was crystal clear and as smooth as jade, with nine petals that seemed to be carved from the finest divine jade.

At the heart of the flower, a golden flame flickered, each flicker spewing forth wisps of chaotic energy that caused the surrounding space to collapse slightly.

Then a mighty force crushed the divine herb, turning it into a rich divine liquid that fell into the cauldron.

Another stream of light transformed into a scripture.

The cover of the sutra is as black as ink, without any fancy patterns.

There were only four large characters carved out with a fingernail or some kind of peerless weapon.

The Ultimate Imperial Scripture!

Feng Zhi looked at the scripture, and his heart trembled slightly.

The Imperial Scripture!

Legend has it that this is the supreme immortal scripture that was created at the pinnacle of cultivation!

"This is the Supreme Dao Emperor Scripture, the unparalleled immortal scripture created by our sect's ancestor, the Great Emperor Beidou!"

Bei Chenzi's voice echoed in Feng Zhi's ears, carrying a sense of admiration.

"Each Imperial Scripture is the culmination of the Great Emperor's efforts, recording his insights into cultivation at each realm, the general outline of techniques, supernatural powers and spells, and most importantly—forbidden supernatural powers!"

Bei Chenzi's tone gradually became stern:

"However! The Imperial Canon can only be used as a reference!"

I hope that in the future you will sit on the shoulders of the Great Emperor, overlook the road ahead, and create your own laws!

"Now, try to study this Imperial Scripture on your own. I'll concoct a divine elixir for you now, so enjoy this brief moment!"

Feng Zhi could tell from the gloating in his master's tone that he was afraid he wouldn't have a good time for the next three years!

Without further thought, Feng Zhi turned the first page of the Imperial Scripture.

"The force was minimal..."

After a moment, he fell into deep thought.

He understood...

He finally understood why the sect's assessment elders had such muscular physiques!

The sect is called Beidou, but the imperial scripture is called the Ultimate Path!

The fundamental principle of this Imperial Scripture is the cultivation of physical strength.

They only cultivate "strength".

Abandon all fancy and complicated principles, specialize in one thing, and maximize your power!

Therefore it is called: The Ultimate Way!

So, the Big Dipper is an adjective...

I wondered why my master was brewing medicine for me! He was trying to temper his physical body!

Feng Zhi's eyes twitched. Who understands this? The Holy Land and the Great Emperor are both named Beidou.

But apart from the seven mountain peaks, it has absolutely no connection with the Big Dipper!

He even felt that the names of the Seven Peaks were chosen because they were too lazy to think of anything!

……

Feng Zhi banished all this nonsense from his mind.

According to the Bible, he knew the principle of not biting off more than he could chew.

The first volume is enough for him to cultivate.

Even if someone understands a profound cultivation technique, forcing them to practice it without reaching the corresponding physical body or cultivation level will only lead to qi deviation and demonic possession.

His gaze was fixed on the distant stone wall.

Logically, beginners should circulate their energy throughout the body, carefully refining their power before unleashing it.

He took a breath, circulated the Emperor's Scripture, and the meager blood and qi in his body gathered together, like a river overflowing its banks, converging in his right fist without any fancy moves.

"boom!"

A loud bang.

Feng Zhi shook his slightly numb fist and grinned: "Master, I think I understand this Emperor Scripture."

It's about putting all your energy into one thing, and then just doing it!

Bei Chenzi: "..."

Having lived for so long, he had seen people with high comprehension and those with exceptional talent, but Feng Zhi was the first to cultivate the first volume of the "Supreme Dao Emperor Scripture" so quickly!

"Good...good job, just do it!" Bei Chenzi praised.

"The greatest truths are the simplest, and a heavy sword has no edge! I never expected that you, kid, could see through the most essential threshold of the ultimate path at a glance—the ultimate power!"

"Now that you have grasped the ultimate Dao, I won't bother teaching you any fancy techniques."

As soon as he finished speaking, the newly forged divine cauldron crashed to the ground, the divine liquid inside churning and emitting a terrifying aura that sent chills down one's spine.

"Disciple, there are no shortcuts on the path to the ultimate. Now that you have grasped the essence of the Emperor's Scripture, then drink this cauldron of divine medicine dry for this old man!"

"Use this medicinal power, strong enough to burst mountains, to cleanse your meridians and expand your dantian!"

"When you can fully internalize this destructive power, then you can unleash it again!"

Feng Zhi looked at the churning divine liquid and swallowed hard. "Master, isn't this too nourishing?"

"Enough nonsense! Those who follow the extreme path either starve to death or become invincible!"

With divine power materialized, he kicked Feng Zhi in the buttocks, sending the novice disciple flying into the divine cauldron.

"Get out of here and swallow that 'power'!"

"ah!!!"

A heart-wrenching scream echoed throughout the ancestral land, accompanied by the violent shaking of the divine cauldron. Feng Zhi's three-year "feeding" life officially began.