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第二百四十八章 因果由来

If his guess was correct, the young man's cultivation had also reached the late Foundation Establishment stage, making it hard to tell who would come out on top. As Lin Xuan pondered all these thoughts in his mind, the Red-haired Patriarch suddenly withdrew his divine consciousness and closed his eyes, as if he were entering a state of meditation.

The crowd was left speechless. At this moment, Elder Dry Wood stepped forward and swept his gaze over Lin Xuan and the other two Foundation Establishment stage cultivators before speaking calmly: "Senior Red Hair has come here to seek a servant among the Foundation Establishment stage cultivators. Do any of you three young friends wish to seize this opportunity?"

"What? Seeking a servant? Didn't it say that Senior Patriarch Red Hair was looking for a disciple to pass on his teachings?" Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian remained silent, but Xu Han appeared both shocked and angry as he spoke.

"Oh, perhaps the rumors outside were mistaken!"

Despite Elder Dry Wood's kind expression, he seemed more like an old fox. Xu Han wanted to say more, but the nearby condensation core stage cultivator who looked somewhat similar to him spoke up: "Alright, Han'er, it’s only natural for rumors to spread. This matter is most likely a misunderstanding on your part."

In Youzhou, while the Xu family was indeed a considerable cultivation clan, they were still far from the strength of Tianmu Sect. Moreover,纠缠下去可能会激怒Red-haired Ancestor Master,给家族带来无法想象的disaster。

"Yes, Uncle Third," Xu Han wasn’t a fool and quickly understood the implications. He bowed his head submissively as he stepped back.

Elder Dry Wood sighed inwardly. When he received the threatening letter from both sides of the conflict, he was at his wits' end. Suddenly, Senior Red Hair came to visit.

Naturally, Elder Dry Wood treated him with great respect. Even Tianmu Sect wouldn’t dare offend this talented free cultivator. However, Senior Red Hair presented a token. It turned out that when they were both Foundation Establishment stage cultivators, their mentors had become bosom friends.

Understanding this relationship made Elder Dry Wood overjoyed. Establishing a connection with an Incarnation Stage cultivator would be immensely beneficial to his sect.

If he could persuade him to join the sect and become a Supreme Elder, the current problem would be easily resolved.

Thus, Elder Dry Wood treated Senior Red Hair with utmost respect. But as soon as he hinted at wanting to recruit him, the Red-haired Patriarch immediately rejected it.

Having been used to living like a free spirit, he was unwilling to be bound by a sect. Besides, his situation was clear; although he had managed to condense an Incarnation due to various coincidences, compared to a mid-stage Evil Tyrant Sovereign, he was undoubtedly inferior. The three major factions were numerous and powerful, with four Incarnation Stage Elders each. How could one solitary person compete?

Joining Tianmu Sect would be a hundred disadvantages and no benefits. Senior Red Hair, a genius of his generation, naturally wouldn’t bind himself.

However, despite the old man’s odd temperament, he was someone who kept his promises. Back then, he had once received a great favor from a friend in Tianmu Sect and offered to take one of their Foundation Establishment stage disciples as a disciple, as compensation.

He chose the Foundation Establishment stage because their cultivation wasn’t deep, making them more malleable. Condensation Core stage experts already had their own life-bound treasures, making it difficult to pass on his teachings.

Although he couldn’t recruit someone from that sect, this result still made Elder Dry Wood overjoyed. He immediately convened the top Foundation Establishment stage cultivators of his sect and let Red Hair Patriarch choose among them.

However, after a series of tests, the results disappointed Tianmu Sect greatly. Although they practiced orthodox cultivation techniques, their heart methods emphasized worldly involvement, which conflicted with what Red Hair Patriarch had learned. In other words, he couldn’t pick someone from that sect to inherit his teachings.

Although this was a pity, it was time to stop here.

However, some gossipmonger spread the news, and it eventually became known that Senior Red Hair wanted to take a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator as a disciple, allowing anyone present to participate, provided they obtained the qualifications for the Condensation Core experts' trading meeting.

When Elder Dry Wood and Senior Red Hair learned of this, the news had already spread far and wide. They were both shocked and angry, but words once spoken couldn’t be taken back.

Senior Red Hair, despite his odd nature, was a man of honor who kept his promises. He valued his word highly and feared being seen as someone who reneged on his promise.

Although he hadn’t said anything about it, the question was: Who believed him?

Elder Dry Wood was even more troubled. Having already failed to get his disciples to seek out Senior Red Hair, this major setback made things worse. Seeing the Patriarch’s displeased expression, if not for their deep bond, Tianmu Mountain would face a great calamity.

What should he do?

The best solution was to downplay the matter and let it fade away.

Since rumors couldn’t be refuted, he decided to make Foundation Establishment stage cultivators withdraw by making the qualification test so difficult. It was ostensibly about gathering Wood Spirit Fruits but actually allowed them to kill each other in plain sight.

However, Elder Dry Wood underestimated the appeal of seeking an Incarnation Stage master for low-ranking cultivators. Eventually, three people stood out.

In the end, it was Senior Red Hair who came up with a solution. Since the rumor had caused this, he might as well use the same tactic by saying that he didn’t want disciples but needed a servant instead. The change was minimal, but its meaning was entirely different. Rumors would always distort things, and no one would blame him for breaking his promise.

Everything seemed to be in place until he saw Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian in the grand hall. At 700 years old, with an Incarnation Stage lifespan of nearly a thousand years, he wasn’t considered old but certainly not young either. It was time to find someone to inherit his teachings.

Initially annoyed by the rumor, now looking at Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian, both in their youth yet reaching late Foundation Establishment stage, they were truly prodigies. If he could take them as disciples, it would be an excellent choice.

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