Star Iron: Cat Renaissance Abundance

Seeing that the robin had passed the test of the Yin-Yang Mirror, Bai Ling waved his hand and released it. The poor robin thought it had woken up from a dream.

After waking up, the robin found that his body was full of strength, and he absorbed the insights of Bai Ling's destiny much faster than before. The robin guided the imaginary energy in his body to slowly flow to the palm of his hand. As the imaginary energy gradually increased, a crystal clear piece of ice appeared in the palm of the robin's hand.

The chill from the ice caused a layer of frost to form on the robin's clothes. The robin crushed the condensed ice, and the ice turned into star-like particles and dissipated.

The frost on his clothes gradually faded away. The robin looked back and found that his brother had embarked on the same fate as him.

The robin broke out in a cold sweat. The two versions of himself in the mirror hadn't deceived him; his brother had truly followed the same fate. This meant that sooner or later, his brother would become the enemy of the family because of him. The robin clenched his fists, determined not to let that happen. If his brother truly turned against the family, he would stand by his side without hesitation.

As long as I can become stronger, I won't need to rely on my brother's wings. Everything that stands in my way will be completely shattered by me like the mirror in my dream!

Bai Ling, who was sitting on the high platform, was shocked when she heard what the robin was thinking. It was over. She just added a little bit of extra ingredients to give the robin more choices.

I didn't expect that the robin has already taken the first step towards becoming a yandere. Isn't this the end? Sunday is a sister-con, and the robin was accidentally seduced by me... and turned into a yandere.

These Pinocchios will have a lot of fun watching them later. As for the two destinies that the robin embarked on in the Yin-Yang mirror, it was actually a lie. When the robin took over the ice crystal containing the power of memory, she embarked on the fate of memory.

As for where this ice crystal came from, it was simple: just break off a piece of ice crystal from the wall of Liuguang Yiting. There was no place in the entire galaxy with a memory power purer than Liuguang Yiting's.

Bai Ling, who was sitting on the high platform of Daoxuan Palace, saw that the time was almost up, so he shouted to the people below who were immersed in their insights: "Wake up!"

When everyone heard the voice, there was a small commotion. Aside from the few who had woken up early and stood by, alert and vigorous, the rest were startled awake by Bai Ling's words, as if they had just woken from a dream. Their faces still held the traces of the moment they were immersed in the contemplation of their fate. Some had slightly furrowed brows, as if they were still struggling to comprehend those profound truths; others had a dazed look in their eyes, as if they had not yet fully recovered from their deep contemplation.

However, once these people regained consciousness, a deep sense of regret crossed their faces. They shook their heads and sighed, muttering, "How could this third lecture have been so short? I felt like I was just beginning to grasp its profound meaning, and it ended so hastily." Clearly, everyone felt a sense of unfulfilled desire, filled with reluctance and nostalgia for this brief moment of understanding fate.

For most people, the content of this third lecture is undoubtedly more profound and difficult to understand than the first two, like an insurmountable peak, daunting yet captivating. The first two lectures may have already given them a sense of the mystery and complexity of fate, but this third lecture elevates this feeling to a new level. The philosophy and wisdom contained within it are like a galaxy of stars, dazzling yet unattainable, elusive even with the most arduous efforts.

"Alright, this concludes the third lecture. If two of you are destined to be with me, you will become my disciples."

Bai Ling looked at Qing and asked, "Qing, are you willing to be my disciple?"

Qing thought to herself, as expected, this unusually colored lotus platform in the front truly held a great opportunity. Qing immediately kowtowed and said, "Disciple, I am willing. I greet Master."

"Alright, Master, I see you've embarked on the path of knowledge. In the realm of knowledge, enlightenment is more important than effort. I've seen many geniuses trapped by their own incomprehension, unable to make any progress throughout their lives. Therefore, I will bestow upon you a white lotus. This white lotus can calm your mind, protect you from all illnesses, and repel evil spirits. It will greatly aid in improving your own understanding."

As Bai Ling finished speaking, a white lotus flower emanated from the colorful lotus platform on which Bai Ling sat, and floated towards Qing. Qing quickly took it and thanked him again, "Thank you, Master. I will practice diligently and strive to become an Envoy of the Intellectual Order as soon as possible!"

The others who were not sitting on the colorful lotus pedestals were filled with regret, wondering why they didn't run faster. Especially those Red Dust Guests sitting in the first row, all of them had very gloomy faces.

"Okay!" Bai Ling looked at the robin again and said to it, "Robin, are you willing to be my disciple?"

The robin was a little confused. He looked at Sunday who was sitting behind him. Sunday winked at the robin, and the robin turned back to Bai Ling and kowtowed, saying, "Disciple is willing. I meet the Master."

"Very well! As your teacher, I see you embarking on the path of memory. Memory is a path that requires the most effort. Unlike intellect, memory requires constant accumulation, the constant recording of everything you see, feel, and hear in life. With this foundation, all it takes is a sudden enlightenment, and you can achieve your goal."

"Therefore, Master will bestow upon you the Jade Purifying Bottle. This Jade Purifying Bottle was personally refined by Master, and it can hold an ocean of water. Inside is a willow branch, condensed from the purest power of the Jianmu tree's peak. It produces three drops of dew every month, and each drop can make a person immune to all diseases, regenerate missing limbs, and prevent the evil spirit from entering the dark realm, extending life by 319 years. I hope you will attain enlightenment soon."

Bai Ling finished speaking, and the Jade Purifying Bottle (a weakened version) flew out from his sleeve and landed in Robin's hands. Robin looked at the jade purifying bottle in his hand, which looked like blue and white porcelain, and hurriedly thanked him, "Thank you, Master. I will definitely live up to your expectations."

The reason why Bai Ling gave the Jade Purifying Bottle to the Robin was actually because he thought for a while and realized that he had very few auxiliary items and refined magical instruments, and most of them were killing weapons. He had no other choice but to take out a defective product from the same batch of Jade Purifying Bottles that he had made before.

The jade bottle that Bai Ling is using now is the best one among the more than 70,000 ones that Bai Ling has fired. The one with the robin is from the last batch and is the only one that survived because of its beautiful pattern.

The Red Dust Guests behind the robin kowtowed when they saw the robin had obtained such a powerful divine object, saying, "Please, Taoist Ancestor, have mercy!!!"

Bai Ling looked at the crowd and sighed, then said, "In that case, I will accept you as my registered disciple."

Bai Ling looked at Qingque and asked, "Qingque, are you willing to become my registered disciple?"

Qingque replied in bewilderment, "Ah?"

The other guests stared at Qingque. Qingque looked back and saw that they all seemed to want to kill him. As the saying goes, it's not the lack of wealth that's worrying, but the inequality. If it weren't for the formation set up by Bai Ling, Qingque felt that he would be skinned alive.

Qingque was now extremely frightened, so she chose to follow her heart.

“I…wish…,”

Before Qingque finished speaking, Bai Ling said, "You are unwilling. I will not force you. Then, the appointment as a registered disciple will depend on fate."

Qingque: QAQ!