FVN Chapter 51 The First Disciple of Beiming
Chapter 51 The First Disciple of Beiming
Chapter 51 The First Disciple of Beiming
Deep within the eye of the North Sea, the water is dark and deathly silent.
The Xuan Turtle lay still, its massive body, as large as a continent, its huge eyes flashing with a light of struggle and determination.
You have to be willing to give up something in order to gain something.
Kunpeng's words, like a resounding bell, dispelled the fog in its heart.
It understood that clinging to this body, which possessed power but lacked freedom and was destined for calamity, would ultimately only turn it into a handful of dust in this world.
Only by breaking down the old and building up the new can we find a glimmer of hope, or even seize the supreme opportunity of the Great Dao!
"Disciple—I have understood!"
The black tortoise's voice no longer trembled, but instead conveyed a sense of detachment from life and death.
"Today, your disciple is willing to heed the teachings of the Holy Master, to dissolve this physical body in order to achieve transcendence!"
"good!"
Kunpeng nodded slightly, a hint of admiration in his eyes.
Although this tortoise is heavy, its temperament is remarkably tenacious and decisive, truly befitting its status as a remnant of a chaotic demon god.
"You may proceed with confidence, and I will protect you and ensure your true spirit remains undisturbed."
With Kunpeng's promise, Xuan Turtle had no more worries.
"roar--!!!"
It let out its last, and most resounding, roar.
Its massive body began to tremble violently, and a vast amount of Quasi-Saint Origin Power surged wildly within its body, eventually converging in the Purple Mansion between its eyebrows.
"boom!"
A dazzling, dark divine light suddenly shot out from between its brows.
That was the purest primordial spirit of the Xuan Turtle!
As the true spirit departed the body, the enormous tortoise body, which was originally full of boundless vitality and terrifying pressure, instantly lost the dominance of the soul. Like a collapsing ancient divine mountain, it crashed into the deep sea abyss, stirring up billions of feet of mud and sand.
"seal up!"
Kunpeng was prepared and waved his hand.
Endless, frigid air from the Northern Sea gathered, transforming into indestructible, millennia-old ice that instantly enveloped and froze the massive tortoise's body layer by layer.
In just a short while, a huge, crystal-clear iceberg, exuding a terrifying chill, stood tall in the depths of the sea eye.
Although the tortoise was dead, its body remained intact under the seal of the Xuanbing ice, its vitality was contained, and it was even slowly absorbing the water elemental essence of the North Sea to nourish itself.
This is the most crucial move that Kunpeng left for Nuwa's future merits of mending and supporting the sky!
After doing all this, Kunpeng turned his gaze to the dark-colored true spirit floating in the sea.
At this moment, the Xuan Turtle's true spirit, having lost the protection of its physical body, appeared extremely weak, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.
But as Kunpeng said, after shedding those heavy shackles, this true spirit revealed an unprecedented sense of great freedom and ease.
"The Three Lights Divine Water, reshape the Dao body!"
Kunpeng dared not delay, took out the jade bottle, and poured out a drop of divine water that emitted the light of the sun, moon, and stars.
The divine water fell, instantly enveloping that true spirit.
"Buzz"
The power of creation flows, bones grow, and flesh and blood develop.
In just a few breaths, a middle-aged Taoist priest dressed in a black robe with a kind and steady face slowly emerged from the light.
Although he no longer possessed the terrifying physique he had before, his aura was extremely refined, his eyes held a restrained divine light, and his every move exuded a calm and unwavering demeanor.
This is the newly born Xuan Turtle!
Although his cultivation level has fallen to the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, his potential and future are already infinitely broad.
"Let's go, come back to the palace with me."
With a flick of his sleeve, Kunpeng carried the Xuan Turtle, who was still adapting to its new body, and transformed into a streak of light, instantly traversing tens of thousands of miles of sea and returning to Kunpeng Palace above the Northern Sea.
Inside the main hall of Kunpeng Palace.
Kunpeng sat high on the cloud platform, his body exuding a Taoist aura, as majestic as a prison.
Xuan Gui Daoist strode forward without hesitation, kneeling down as if overturning a mountain of gold and a jade pillar, performing the most solemn three kneelings and nine kowtows ceremony before Kun Pengxing: "Disciple Xuan Gui pays respects to Master!"
"If it weren't for Master's guidance, I would still be sinking in that dark seabed, unaware of my fate or whether I would live or die. I can never repay the kindness of your life!"
This bow came from the bottom of my heart, with sincere and earnest intentions.
Kunpeng accepted the greeting calmly, and only after the greeting was completed did he slowly speak, his voice gentle: "Get up."
"Although you have lost your quasi-saint physical body, you have gained great freedom. This is what is meant by the old man who lost his horse, but who knows if it was a blessing in disguise?"
"Moreover, you are blessed with great fortune and bear the weight of immense karma. In the future, a great opportunity awaits you."
"Today, I formally accept you as my disciple, making you the chief disciple of my Beiming lineage, and bestow upon you the Daoist title of Xuan Turtle Daoist."
"Disciple thanks Master for bestowing this name upon me!" Xuan Gui kowtowed again, his eyes slightly red with emotion.
After countless eons of confusion and ignorance, he has finally gained a title and a place to belong, and has even become a disciple of this top power in the primordial world. How could he not be happy?
"As the chief, one should have a powerful treasure to protect oneself."
Kunpeng looked at his honest and simple eldest disciple and was quite satisfied with him.
This black tortoise is calm and collected, doesn't cause trouble, and knows when to advance and retreat; it is indeed a promising talent.
He waved his sleeve.
"when--!"
A clear and melodious bell rang out, echoing throughout the hall.
A large, gleaming, antique-style golden bell appeared out of thin air in front of the Xuan Turtle.
The bell is covered with Dao patterns, exuding a powerful aura that suppresses the soul and combines offense and defense.
The supreme innate spiritual treasure—Jingyang Bell!
This treasure was originally the companion spirit treasure of the Eastern King Duke, but it was later seized by Kunpeng and never bestowed upon him. Now, however, it has been given to his eldest disciple.
"This is the Jingyang Bell, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure."
Kunpeng said calmly, "This bell combines offense and defense. When it rings, it can stabilize the world, disturb the mind, suppress one's own fortune, and protect one's primordial spirit."
"You are calm and composed, good at defense but not offense, this treasure is just right for you."
"Today I bestow upon you the protection of the Way. I hope you will diligently cultivate in the future and not tarnish the prestige of your teacher."
The Xuan Turtle was completely stunned when it saw the treasure in front of it, which exuded the pressure of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.
Although he knew that his master was wealthy, he did not expect him to be so generous!
He unleashed a top-grade innate spiritual treasure right away!
You should know that in the current prehistoric world, let alone a Great Luo Golden Immortal, even an ordinary Quasi-Saint might not have a top-grade spiritual treasure!
"This—this is far too valuable!"
Xuan Gui received the Jingyang Bell with trembling hands, feeling its weight not only on the treasure itself, but also on his master's heavy expectations.
"Thank you for your generous gift, Master! This disciple will certainly use this bell to protect Beiming and vow to defend Master's majesty to the death!"
The black tortoise kowtowed again, its forehead touching the ground, and remained there for a long time.
"Alright, go ahead."
"There is still a trace of my mark left inside this bell. Go to the side hall and cultivate in seclusion to refine it and stabilize your cultivation."
Kunpeng waved his hand, signaling the Xuan Turtle to step back.
"Yes, disciple takes his leave."
Watching the departing figure of Xuan Gui Dao Ren, a thoughtful look flashed in Kun Peng's eyes.
Taking on the Xuan Turtle as a disciple is not only for future meritorious deeds of supporting the heavens, but also for planning for the future.
"The Xuan Turtle has already entered my sect, so the time for Nuwa to create humans should not be far off."
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