Lu Ming nodded inwardly. Ouyang Moli knew how to repay his kindness. He had a good character and suited his taste.
"Okay, since you insist on worshiping me as a teacher, I will accept you as an apprentice!"
Lu Ming pondered for a moment and said.
The son of reincarnation is rare in the world, and there have been few cases in ancient times. Lu Ming was also very moved by such a talented person. After thinking for a while, he nodded in agreement.
"However, I will still pass on the inheritance of that senior to you, and you also have to respect that senior as a teacher, understand?"
Lu Ming said.
Ouyang Moli was overjoyed, and said: "I understand, see Master!"
"Well, get up!"
After Lu Ming ordered, Ouyang Moli got up obediently.
"As a teacher before you, I have already accepted two registered disciples, one true disciple, and you will be ranked second among the true disciples in the future, do you understand?"
Lu Ming continued.
"Understood, Master!"
Ouyang Moli said respectfully.
"Well, let me tell you about you. Your surname is Ouyang. You should be a member of the Shenyuan Empire's royal family. Why did those people treat you like that?"
Lu Ming asked.
Since Ouyang Moli was accepted as his disciple, it is natural to know about his situation.
"Master, although I am a member of the royal family, I am only a branch of the royal family..."
Then, Ouyang Moli explained.
After countless years of development and multiplication, the Ouyang royal family of the Shenyuan Empire has spawned countless branches, and the population has become unimaginably large.
Ouyang Moli is one of the branches, but a few years ago, his parents were practicing outside and were killed by the people of Da Luo Tianzong. Now, he is the only one left in his branch.
In the past few years, relying on his identity with the blood of the Ouyang family, he obtained a job in the palace, but unfortunately, he has not been able to awaken his blood, and after so many years of hard work, he is only at the level of a warrior.
Moreover, he is alone, so he is often bullied by others. He has been patient, hoping that one day his blood will be awakened, soaring into the sky, proud, and at the same time avenging his parents.
This time, due to his hard work, he was rewarded with a Dingyuan Pill from above. He hoped to use this Dingyuan Pill to awaken his blood, but he was besieged by the yellow-robed youth and others, who wanted to snatch his Dingyuan. Dan.
The yellow-robed boy and others are also members of the Ouyang royal family, but they can awaken the blood, and their cultivation is naturally far higher than Ouyang Moli.
Lu Ming nodded silently. This kind of thing happens all the time in Yuan Lu.
Wasn't he the same back then
Fortunately, Lu Ming found out this time, otherwise, a peerless genius would be buried.
In fact, this world has never been lacking in peerless geniuses. It depends on whether they can be discovered. Since ancient times, there have been countless geniuses who have been buried.
Some physiques, some arrogance, have been outstanding since childhood, showing rare talents, so naturally they will not be buried, but will be discovered by big shots and focused on training.
But some physiques and bloodlines are invisible, and it is difficult to develop them without strong help.
For example, Ouyang Moli's bloodline of Samsara can't be concealed, and he comes from a branch of the Ouyang royal family. No one pays attention to him. Others think he is a waste. If he didn't meet Lu Ming this time and the Samsara Halberd reacted, Lu Ming wouldn't be able to find out.
If this continues, in another few decades, this peerless genius will be buried.
Therefore, for some powerful forces, there will be masters who travel the world to find Tianjiao.
Isn't that how Qiuyue was discovered by the strong man of the only temple back then.
"In the future, if I succeed in cultivation, I must find Da Luo Tianzong to avenge my parents!"
At the end, Ouyang Moli clenched his fists tightly.
"Then you have to practice hard, I will pass on a inheritance to you first, sit down!"
Lu Ming said.
Ouyang Moli sat down immediately, and then Lu Ming took out the Heart of the World of the Samsara Emperor, and sealed it into Ouyang Moli's sea of consciousness with his powerful cultivation.
Ouyang Moli immediately radiated pitch-black light, and a vortex above his head kept turning, as black as ink, as if leading to the abyss of hell.
hum!
Not long after, the vortex suddenly shook and split into two vortexes.
After a while, another vortex split and turned into three vortexes.
And every time the vortex splits, the aura on Ouyang Moli's body will skyrocket.
Just like that, a few hours later, there were six vortexes floating above Ouyang Moli's head, which was extremely miraculous.
"Reincarnation!"
Lu Ming whispered, his eyes burst into light.
This is the true blood of the Six Paths of Samsara.
"Li Li's cultivation has actually reached the level of a Martial King!"
Lu Ming was secretly amazed.
Ouyang Moli had only initially integrated the Heart of the World of Emperor Samsara, and his cultivation had grown explosively, reaching the state of Martial King in one fell swoop.
After another two hours, Ouyang Moli finally opened his eyes.
"My cultivation..."
Ouyang Moli felt the infinite power in his body, and his eyes were full of shock.
"Li Li, you have initially merged with the heart of the world, and your cultivation has skyrocketed, but don't get lost. During this period of time, you are in the map of mountains and rivers as a teacher, and get familiar with your own power. Don't improve your cultivation yet!"
Lu Ming exhorted.
It is not a good thing if the cultivation base soars too fast, the foundation must be stabilized.
"Yes, Master!"
Ouyang Moli bowed to accept the order.
"Well, you should practice hard. If you have any questions, please come to me at any time. Also, this reincarnation halberd is for you to use!"
After Lu Ming finished speaking, he took out the reincarnation halberd and handed it to Ouyang Moli. Ouyang Moli was naturally grateful.
Lu Ming, on the other hand, came under the ancient tree of enlightenment, and quietly comprehended the Chaos Tribulation Finger.
Time passed day by day.
Every once in a while, Lu Ming would go to the formation world to watch Ouyang Wushuang train the army.
The 30,000 army was divided into two groups, one with 25,000 people, who continued to practice the Tianhu Xiaokong Formation, and the other 5,000 people were taken away by Ouyang Wushuang, and secretly practiced the True Dragon Battle Formation.
In a blink of an eye, the two-month training period has come.
On this day, Lu Ming, Huang Ling, Long Chen, and Tianjiao from Ziyan Villa all entered the world of formations.
They stood on a high place with Ouyang Wushuang, and below them was an army of 30,000.
"Set off!"
Ouyang Wushuang gave an order, and the 30,000 troops set out and rolled away towards the distance.
At the same time, the other two directions, the two armies, also headed towards the center of the formation world.
Not long after, the three armies met in the center of the formation world.
The three armies, finished in glyphs, confronted each other, and no one dared to do anything.
In front of Lu Ming and the others on the left is an army wearing purple armor. At a glance, it looks like a purple ocean. This is the army led by the eldest prince Ouyang Wudao.
In front of them on the right is an army wearing silver armor, which is the army led by Ouyang Wuji.
"Sixth Brother, Ninth Brother, you should surrender. This time, the crown prince must belong to me. You can't compete with me!"
A domineering voice came from the purple army.