A mortal who has been a god for eight hundred years takes Han Li as his disciple!

The Seven Mysteries Sect has been quite lively lately, as they are about to recruit new disciples again.

Therefore, everyone in the Seven Mysteries Sect is basically busy with the recruitment of new disciples.

It's not that they were particularly dedicated, but rather that they were all trying to find ways to get their own children into the Seven Mysteries Sect.

Ideally, one should gain the attention of the sect leader or elders and become a key disciple for training.

In this way, not only their children, but also they themselves will benefit greatly.

If we're talking about who's the most relaxed during this period, then Mo Juren, the renowned healer from Shenshou Valley, is definitely one of the most relaxed people.

However, although he had a lot of free time, he also had a headache: none of the disciples he had found had spiritual roots.

This means that his plan has completely failed.

At the same time, due to health reasons, he didn't have much time left.

Therefore, he planned to take advantage of the Seven Mysteries Sect's recruitment of disciples this time to see if he could find one or two suitable disciples to take as his own, so that his medical skills and other knowledge would not be lost.

If he has mastered his skills, send him to the Jingjiao Gathering in Jiayuan City, and take his remains with you.

Just as he finished applying medicine to the injured disciples of the Seven Mysteries Sect and was about to return to his room to rest, he discovered that there were already two more people in the room, one adult and one child.

Both were men; the older one was a young man who looked to be in his early twenties and was even more handsome than before.

His refined and noble demeanor is something even he would probably feel inferior to.

As for the smaller one, he was a country boy, and his new clothes were obviously just changed and were somewhat inappropriate.

But unlike other rural boys who are timid and cowardly in the face of unfamiliar environments and strangers, he stared at him with wide eyes, without fear, and with a look of doubt and curiosity.

"May I ask who you are?"

Mo Juren believed that he did not know the young man in front of him and had no grudge against him, so he asked directly.

Even so, he was still uneasy, worried that it was an enemy.

"I have no connection with you; I simply want to make a deal. I'd like you to teach this child for a while, instructing him in literature, medicine, and martial arts. This shouldn't be difficult for you. In return, I can neutralize the poison in your body, restoring you to your peak condition and allowing you to reclaim everything that rightfully belongs to you."

Zhao Changsheng's words surprised and delighted Mo Juren, making him feel as if he were dreaming—unbelievable, yet undeniably real.

He was, after all, the former overlord of Lanzhou, so he recovered in just a moment.

A terrible thought simultaneously appeared in his mind, making his tone even heavier as he asked.

"Could it be that you are also a cultivator?"

"You guessed right, I am indeed a cultivator. This child is related to me, but I haven't had time to teach him myself, so I came to you specifically. If you're not willing, I can find someone else."

Zhao Changsheng nodded slightly and admitted it in a calm tone.

"Of course I'm willing, but when does the Immortal Master plan to help me?"

This was the issue that Mo Juren cared about most. When he spoke of it, even his usually calm demeanor became somewhat anxious.

He had been busy with this matter for years. He had been in despair, but now that there was finally hope, he was naturally very excited.

As for why he trusted Zhao Changsheng so much, it was because of Zhao Changsheng's temperament, Zhao Changsheng's knowledge of his identity, and the fact that Zhao Changsheng was completely unfathomable to him.

All of this is enough to prove that Zhao Changsheng is extraordinary and absolutely not someone that ordinary people can compare to.

The most important point is that he was almost in despair.

Zhao Changsheng was his only hope.

He had to grasp at this last straw and reclaim everything that was rightfully his.

"Okay, deal."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Changsheng pointed his finger at Mo Juren.

Instantly, a beam of spiritual light shot out from his fingertips and entered Mo Juren's body.

Then came the moment to witness a miracle.

For Han Li in particular, what was happening before his eyes was the first time he had ever seen anything like it in all his years of life, and it was also the first time he had ever witnessed the heaven-defying methods of cultivators.

That is to transform a man who looks to be over 60 years old into a man who is only in his 30s and in the prime of his life.

Moreover, this face is extremely charming, belonging to the handsome type, and the mature masculine charm has a fatal effect on any woman.

This scene left Han Li stunned and speechless.

What brought him back to his senses was Mo Juren's next sentence.

"Thank you so much, Immortal Master, for saving my life."

Moreover, he knelt down on the ground with a thud to express his gratitude.

"The poison in your body, as well as the cultivator's primordial spirit within you, have been completely eradicated by me. Therefore, you no longer need to worry about anything. However, for the next few years, you cannot leave the Seven Mysteries Sect and need to properly teach this boy. He is my disciple, and the reason I took him as my disciple is because we have some kind of affinity. As for you, if you want to become my disciple, you don't need to say anything."

"Because you have no spiritual roots, you cannot become a cultivator at all."

Zhao Changsheng's words extinguished all hope in Mo Juren's eyes.

"My esteemed Immortal Master, is it truly impossible to cultivate immortality without spiritual roots?"

Even so, he still asked a question, unwilling to give up.

"At least, in my 800 years of cultivating immortality, I have never heard of anyone being able to cultivate immortality without spiritual roots."

Zhao Changsheng did not answer directly, but instead gave his own example.

"Having cultivated immortality for 800 years, I wonder what realm the Immortal Master has reached now?"

Having spent so much time with the primordial spirit of a cultivator, Mo Juren had gained some understanding of the cultivator's realm.

While he was still in shock, he blurted out the answer.

He regretted it as soon as the words left his mouth.

I felt like I was courting death.

"I am currently in the Nascent Soul stage, which is also the last realm in the mortal world."

Zhao Changsheng made no attempt to conceal his current cultivation level.

For him now, even other old demons in the Nascent Soul stage in the human realm would find it difficult to do anything to him.

He brought Han Li here not just so that Mo Juren could teach Han Li the things from the original storyline, but more so for the sake of the little green bottle.

This is the most important thing.

When Mo Juren heard what Zhao Changsheng said, he was so shocked that he didn't know what to say and stood there stunned.

Han Li, on the other hand, remained remarkably calm.

Because he had already asked about the cultivation world, cultivators, and cultivation realms on the way.

He also already knew that Zhao Changsheng's current cultivation level was the Nascent Soul stage.

He just couldn't understand why Zhao Changsheng would take him as a disciple; it was like a dream come true.

Unbelievable, unimaginable.