"I wonder when the Palace Master will take me back?"

There was a hint of anticipation in Ye Linjun's tone.

He already has such a strong backing as the Jiutian Divine Palace, and once he goes there he will be known as the Son of God. Isn't this much better than the Qianji Pavilion?

Why did he go to so much trouble to enter Qianji Pavilion?

Besides, even if he entered the Qianji Pavilion, he would just be an ordinary disciple. How could he compare to the glory of being the Son of God of the Jiutian Divine Palace?

Thinking of this, Ye Linjun looked at Ye Wenjue provocatively.

So what if he is the eldest senior brother of Qianji Pavilion?

Now I am the Son of God of the Nine Heavens Palace!

The status is above him!

At this time, the ugly girl should finally realize that she had made a mistake before, right?

He is clearly the right match!

But when Ye Linjun turned his head to look at Ruomu, he found that Ruomu's attention was not on him at all.

This couldn't help but make him a little annoyed!

One or two people don’t know the value of it!

"No rush! I still have some things to verify!"

Murong Bai said this before he set his sights on Ruomu.

Among the people in front of him, he could tell that this female Taoist friend was the owner of this place.

Moreover, the other party was clearly only at the Nascent Soul stage, but even he could not see through the opportunities and luck that he possessed.

It seems that he will be a big figure in the future!

"My dear fellow Daoist, I would like to borrow your place for a while. Is that convenient?"

Ruomu nodded after hearing this, then left with Ye Wenjue, leaving the yard to them.

From beginning to end, Ruomu's expression did not change at all.

Even after learning that Ye Linjun might be the so-called Son of God, Ruomu did not change his opinion of him.

If a person with a bad temper like Ye Linjun is not disciplined, even if he becomes the Son of God, he will never be able to achieve enlightenment and become an immortal.

I just hope that Murong Bai can guide Ye Linjun onto the right path.

After they left, Murong Bai also casually set up a barrier around them.

After all, it is a secret concerning their Jiutian Divine Palace, so it is better not to let others know.

"Palace Master, this is...?"

Looking at Murong Bai's actions, Ye Linjun was a little puzzled.

Hasn't his identity been confirmed by now?

Shouldn't they leave here quickly, return to the Jiutian Temple, announce his identity as the Son of God to everyone, and then help him cultivate and become an immortal?

Why aren’t you leaving now?

Moreover, the other party's mysterious look gave Ye Linjun a bad feeling in his heart.

"Don't panic! I just want to confirm something to you."

Murong Bai spoke lightly, and then a few silver threads popped out from his fingertips and instantly wrapped around Ye Linjun's wrist.

Ye Linjun did not hide either. The strength between the two was so different that he could not hide even if he wanted to.

Moreover, Murong Bai didn't seem to have any malicious intentions.

If Murong Bai really wanted to attack him, he would have no ability to resist at all, so Ye Linjun would just follow Murong Bai.

After a while, when Murong Bai retracted the silver thread, the expression on his face became solemn.

He had just used his own unique skills to find out how Ye Linjun had experienced the past few years in the mortal world, but the result was disappointing to him.

Anyone who can become their Nine Heavens God's Son must be the most talented among the talented, an absolutely dazzling existence!

But Ye Linjun, who was standing in front of him at this time, could only be regarded as a disciple with a relatively good realm of cultivation, and did not meet the standards in his mind at all.

This made Murong Bai a little suspicious at this time. Could it be that he had found the wrong person?

But according to the hexagram, Ye Linjun is the person he is looking for, and this cannot be false.

So what went wrong?

"Is there something wrong with the Palace Master? Why don't you just tell me!"

Ye Linjun's heart also tightened.

He just found out that he had such an impressive identity and was waiting to reach the top in one step!

Seeing that Murong Bai's face was not very good, his heart couldn't help but beat nervously.

Is it possible that my identity is going to be ruined again?

"Sit down first! I have something to ask you!"

As Murong Bai spoke, he waved his hand and a set of jade tables and chairs appeared out of thin air.

There was also a pot of brewed tea and several plates of exquisite snacks on it.

It exudes abundant spiritual power, and it is obvious that it is not an ordinary thing.

Ye Linjun sat down without hesitation, poured himself a glass and started drinking.

It tasted sweet as expected, and I felt that the places where Ruomu had injured me had healed.

indeed!

The Nine Heavens Palace has a rich heritage, and everything it produces is good stuff.

Ye Linjun was eating heartily beside him, not noticing Murong Bai sitting opposite him, his expression gradually becoming serious.

At this moment, he was looking quietly at Ye Linjun in front of him, his brows furrowed even tighter.

This Ye Linjun was completely different from the Son of God they had predicted before.

His behavior, work style, and even his realm of cultivation were all not up to their standards.

Moreover, Ye Linjun is only at the Golden Core stage now.

By the standards of their ancestors, their God-son's gifts were extraordinary.

Before the age of twenty, he had already reached the Spirit Transformation Realm, which was also a very important hard indicator.

If even this one point is not achieved, then this Son of God can only be considered a false Son of God.

That's right!

Their ancestors of the Jiutian Divine Palace had shown them in their dreams that there was more than one Son of God.

It’s just that the strength of the sensation varies.

Logically speaking, Ye Linjun is the strongest one Murong Bai feels.

He should be the most likely to become the true Son of God.

But now Murong Bai felt that perhaps his perception was wrong.

This Ye Linjun was not the person he was really looking for.

"There is something I haven't told you clearly."

After thinking about it, Murong Bai decided to tell Ye Linjun the truth.

Seeing Murong Bai like this, it seemed like he was about to say something serious.

Only then did Ye Linjun stop eating the cake, clapped his hands hurriedly, and looked at him seriously.

"Palace Master, please speak!"

"As long as the Palace Master doesn't suddenly tell me that you've found the wrong person, everything else will be easy to deal with."

Ye Linjun obviously had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter, and still had a playful smile on his face.

In his opinion, how could the Palace Master of the Nine Heavens Palace go back on his word?

"Actually, there are three candidates for the Son of God, and you are just one of them."

"To become a true Son of God, one needs to meet many standards, the most important of which is to reach the Divine Transformation Realm before the age of twenty."

"Obviously, you are still far from the Spiritual Transformation Realm!"

"I think you are not the real Son of God I'm looking for!"

Murong Bai said it bluntly.

He seldom interacted with cultivators from the outside world, so naturally he didn't know what tact was.

After hearing Murong Bai's words, Ye Linjun could no longer laugh.

what's the situation?

Why is this Palace Master so unreliable?

I just told him that he was the Son of God, so how come two other Sons of God appeared now?

Moreover, it is simply impossible to reach the Spirit Transformation Realm before the age of twenty!

Even a genius like Ye Wenjue reached the Spirit Transformation Realm at the age of twenty-one.

Although he is still three months away from turning twenty.

But it is impossible to break through two levels in just three months!

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