Lu Ming nodded in his heart. Ouyang Moli was grateful and had a good character, which was very suitable for his appetite.

"Okay, since you insist on taking me as your teacher, I will accept you as your disciple!"

Lu Ming pondered for a moment and said.

There are few sons of reincarnation in the world, and there have been few cases in ancient times. Lu Ming was also very moved by such a genius. After pondering for a moment, he nodded and agreed.

"However, I will still teach you the inheritance of that senior. You must respect that senior as your teacher, do you understand?"

Lu Ming said.

Ouyang Moli was overjoyed and said, "I understand, please pay homage to Master!"

"Yeah, get up!"

Lu Ming ordered Ouyang Moli to get up obediently.

"Before you, my master, I have accepted two registered disciples, one true disciple. You will rank second among true disciples in the future. Do you understand?"

Lu Ming continued.

"I understand, Master!"

Ouyang Moli said respectfully.

"Well, tell me, your surname is Ouyang, you should be a member of the royal family of the Shenyuan Empire. Why did those people treat you like that before?"

Lu Ming asked.

Since I accepted Ouyang Moli as my disciple, I naturally need to understand his situation.

"Master, although I am a member of the royal family, I am just a branch of the royal family..."

Then, Ouyang Moli explained.

After countless years of development and reproduction, the Ouyang royal family of the Shenyuan Empire has derived countless branches, and the population is so large that it is unimaginable.

Ouyang Moli is one of the people of one branch of the lineage. However, a few years ago, his parents were practicing outside and were killed by people from Daluo Tianzong. Now, he is the only one left in his lineage.

In recent years, he has been seeking an errand in the palace by relying on his identity as the Ouyang family's bloodline. Unfortunately, he has never been able to awaken his bloodline. He has been practicing hard for so many years and has a samurai level.

And he was alone, so he was often bullied by others. He always endured it, hoping that one day he would awaken his bloodline, soar into the sky, and be proud, and avenge his parents.

This time, due to his efforts, he rewarded him with a Dingyuan Pill. He hoped to awaken his blood with this Dingyuan Pill, but was surrounded by the boy in the yellow robe and others, and wanted to steal his Dingyuan Pill.

The boy in the yellow robe and others were also from the branch of the Ouyang royal family, but if he could awaken his bloodline, his cultivation was naturally far above Ouyang Moli.

Lu Ming nodded silently. I don’t know how many such things happen in the entire Yuanlu, but they happen all the time.

Was he almost the same back then?

Fortunately, Lu Ming discovered this time, otherwise, a genius would have been buried.

In fact, there is never a shortage of geniuses in this world, it depends on whether they can be discovered. Since ancient times, there have been countless buried geniuses.

Some physiques and some geniuses have been outstanding since childhood and show their rare talents. They will naturally not be buried, and will be discovered by big people and focus on cultivating them.

But some constitutions and some bloodlines are hidden and difficult to develop without strong help.

For example, Ouyang Moli, the bloodline of the Reincarnation cannot be hidden, and he is from the branch of the Ouyang royal family, and no one pays attention to it. Others think he is a waste. If it weren't for Lu Ming this time, the Reincarnation halberd reacted, Lu Ming would not have discovered it.

If this continues, in decades, this peerless genius will be buried.

Therefore, some powerful forces will have masters traveling around the world to find geniuses.

Wasn't Qiuyue discovered this way by the only powerful man in the temple?

"In the future, if I succeed in my cultivation, I must find Daluo Tianzong to avenge my parents!"

At the end, Ouyang Moli clenched his fists.

"Then you have to practice hard. I will teach you a piece of inheritance first and sit down!"

Lu Ming said.

Ouyang Moli immediately sat down, and then Lu Ming took out the world heart of Emperor Reincarnation and sealed it into Ouyang Moli's sea of ​​consciousness with his strong cultivation.

Ouyang Moli immediately emitted a pitch-black light, and a vortex of his head kept turning, as dark as ink, as if leading to the abyss of hell.

Buzz!

Not long after, the vortex suddenly shook and actually split and turned into two vortexes.

After a moment, another vortex split and turned into three vortexes.

And every time the vortex splits, Ouyang Moli's aura will surge.

In this way, a few hours later, there were six vortexes floating above Ouyang Moli's head, which was extremely wonderful.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation!"

Lu Ming whispered, his eyes bursting out.

This is the true bloodline of the six realms of reincarnation.

"Mo Li's cultivation level has actually reached the realm of King Wu!"

Lu Ming was secretly amazed.

Ouyang Moli only initially merged with the world heart of the Emperor of Reincarnation, and his cultivation level increased explosively, reaching the realm of King of Martial Arts in one fell swoop.

Two more hours later, Ouyang Moli opened his eyes.

"My cultivation..."

Ouyang Moli felt the infinite power in his body, and his eyes were filled with shock.

"Mo Li, you have initially integrated into the heart of the world and your cultivation has skyrocketed, but you must not be lost. During this period, you are in the master's mountain map, familiar with your own strength, and don't improve your cultivation first!"

Lu Ming reminded.

It is not a good thing that your cultivation level soars too fast, and you must consolidate your foundation.

“Yes, Master!”

Ouyang Moli bowed and accepted the order.

"Well, you can practice well. If you have any questions, please contact me at any time. Also, this reincarnation halberd will be used for you!"

After Lu Ming finished speaking, he took out the reincarnation halberd and handed it to Ouyang Moli. Ouyang Moli was naturally grateful.

Lu Ming came to the ancient tree of enlightenment and quietly comprehended the Chaos Tribulation Finger.

Time passes day by day.

Every once in a while, Lu Ming would go to the Formation World to watch Ouyang Wushuang train his army.

The 30,000 army was divided into two groups, one with 25,000 people, and continued to practice the Tianhu Roaring Air Formation. The other five thousand people were pulled away by Ouyang Wushuang and secretly practiced the True Dragon Battle Formation.

In a blink of an eye, the two-month training period has arrived.

On this day, Lu Ming, Huang Ling, Long Chen, and the geniuses of Ziyan Villa all entered the formation world.

They stood on a high place with Ouyang Wushuang, and below was an army of 30,000.

"Set off!"

With the order of Ouyang Wushuang, 30,000 troops set out and rolled towards the distance.

At the same time, in 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 font shapes, are opposite each other, and no one dares to take action.

In front of Lu Ming and the others, there was a legion wearing purple armor. At first glance, it looked like a purple ocean. This was the army led by the eldest prince Ouyang Wudao.

To their right is a legion wearing silver armor, which is an army led by Ouyang Wuji.

"Sixth brother, ninth brother, you should surrender. This time, I am the only one who is the position of the prince. You can't compete with me!"
Chapter completed!