Chapter 259, My Respect to You
by SilavinTranslator: Tamon
Translation Checker: Silavin
The Immortal Emperor was still at a loss.
[Who am I?]
[Where am I?]
[Didn’t I die?]
Mo Wentian stared at the one-eyed Immortal Emperor and profanity slipped his lips.
“Holy shit, old man, you’re breathing!”
Mo Wentian poked him.
Yep, there was heat coming off him. No soul here.
“Little Brother, just hold on there.”
The Immortal Emperor was still shellshocked, touched beyond his dreams.
[I look like I’m back among the living.]
A real body, blood, strength, everything felt genuine.
The Immortal Emperor grew excited as he felt himself all over.
Chen Changan smiled.
“Fellow Daoist, there’s no mistake, you’re alive.”
The Immortal Emperor fell on his knees and cried like a baby.
“I didn’t believe I’d ever be reborn again. Senior, you’ve done me a great favor. I don’t know how I can thank you.”
“A trifle.”
Chen Changan said.
The old guy was an Upper Realm immortal. If not for his help, Mo Wentian wouldn’t have won the disciple contest.
To turn a loser like Mo Wentian into a gem, Chen Changan had a good impression of him.
Mo Wentian’s respect for Chen Changan soared.
[I was right to become Senior’s disciple.]
No matter how strong the Immortal Emperor was, it couldn’t revive himself.
[Master did it like nothing too, just pointed and done.]
[Master is the greatest.]
Even the one-eyed Immortal Emperor thought so.
His disdain for Chen Changan was gone, replaced by veneration and utter respect.
Chen Changan chuckled.
“Mo Wentian, come here.”
“Yes, Master.”
Chen Changan placed a hand on his head, using Creation.
Mo Wentian activated the Dragon Spine, but his talent was low.
He passed the Trial Tower that offered a boost, but it wasn’t enough.
[My disciples must all be outstanding in every way.]
Not to mention he was looking forward to seeing Mo Wentian’s future.
Mo Wentian’s talent soared under creation.
He widened as he felt the changes in his body.
He felt stronger somehow.
Immortal Energy got sucked into his body and helped him advance.
The one-eyed Immortal Emperor stared in awe at the sight.
[Increasing talent!]
[Senior is beyond unfathomable!]
Even he couldn’t pull that off, or he’d done it ages ago.
All he did was activate his Dragon Spine to unearth potential, not talent.
Such skills, be it reviving or raising talent, were unheard of even among Immortal Domain Rulers.
The Immortal Emperor’s awe for Chen Changan grew.
Chen Changan withdrew his hand, having raised Mo Wentian’s talent to the peak.
The most obvious change was his cultivation.
Sucking up Immortal Energy tens of times faster, Mo Wentian’s mind felt clearer, and cultivation seemed easier.
Mo Wentian was thrilled.
“Thank you, Master.”
Mo Wentian took out a storage ring and presented it.
“Master, my respect to you.”
“What’s this?”
Chen Changan asked.
Myriad Mountains smiled. “Master, it contains the immortal’s treasures I found just before I came to Myriad Mountains and joined the disciple contest.”
“You must’ve gotten plenty of things by the looks of it. No wonder you used thousands of talismans on Bai Yue. Quite wealthy.”
Mo Wentian beamed as he scratched his head.
“Master, becoming your disciple is all due to good fortune.”
“Fortune is also strength. Keep the storage ring and its items. I don’t need the Immortal Equipment.”
“Master, there are other things besides Immortal Equipment.”
The Immortal Emperor said.
“Senior, the items aren’t common at all, even among immortals. There are also immortal treasures, talismans of all kinds, and immortal stones. Even a few high Dao Rhythm items. Mo Wentian can’t make use of them, but I believe that Senior could.”
That got Chen Changan’s attention.
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