Super Cultivating Farmer

He had even become a Master Ancestor, causing Bai Xiaobei to doubt his own life.    

    

"There is no need to be polite, there is no need to be polite. I do not dare …"    

    

Bai Xiaobei laughed dryly, what kind of joke was that? It's fine if it's for the Foundation Establishment Pill but you call yourself Master Ancestor for no reason?    

    

The entire Desert Sword Sect seethed with excitement, from the Nascent Infant Stage to Qi Refining, all of the disciples began to gather.    

    

The number of disciples in the Dongfu Sword Sect numbered tens of thousands. Bai Xiaobei looked at the vast crowd, and saw that every color of the people stood at a different place, indicating that they wanted to go out and fight. Bai Canglao, on the other hand, was like an emperor.    

    

"I heard that Master Ancestor Bai Canglao is back? Master Ancestor heard that it was the Tribulation Crossing Stage hundreds of years ago! "    

    

"Indeed, my Desert Sword Sect is about to recover its former might!"    

    

"That damnable Star Pavilion killed my Junior Sister. I hope the Master Ancestor can destroy the Star Pavilion!"    

    

"Didn't the Master Ancestor say that there was no hope of surviving the tribulation? I still heard it from my master. "    

    

"Master Ancestor who never takes in disciples will have a disciple recruitment ceremony as soon as she returns today. I heard that she's an Aurous Core cultivator."    

    

"Who's so lucky?"    

    

"..."    

    

The disciples discussed animatedly, and the disciples of Nascent Infant Level dared to communicate with each other. Those Jindan Stage Foundation Establishment, or even Qi Refining Stage disciples did not even dare to move, they had never seen such a big scene, one where disciples were accepted.    

    

Bai Xiaobei had never encountered such a scene before, where a group of Little Girl put on extremely gorgeous treasured clothes.    

    

There was even a rather old Old Cultivator teaching Bai Xiaobei etiquette.    

    

"You want me to kneel? Can you not kneel? " Bai Xiaobei was speechless. Was he really going to kneel down and kowtow nine times? Bai Xiaobei looked at Bai Canglao and asked, "Is there really a need to go through so much trouble just to become a disciple?"    

    

"As master's disciple, I naturally need to be more solemn." Bai Canglao stroked his beard, his expression at peace.    

    

"You want me to kowtow to you? Those people you kowtow to are all dead. Aren't you afraid of dying suddenly?" Bai Xiaobei muttered. This Bai Canglao taking in disciples was really troublesome.    

    

"I am already an immortal, and I can even pass through a few tribulations without any problems. It would be hard for me to die even if I wanted to."    

    

Bai Canglao was in a very good mood. All of the Immortal Artifact in his body, all of their flaws had been covered up by the Light of Merit, and all of the Immortal Artifact were being nourished by the Merit Golden Light as well as obtaining the Immortal Nine Transformations.    

    

Passing the tribulation through the Rogue Immortal was indeed difficult, but for him, as long as he passed it, he would be infinitely weakened, and would not be a problem at all.    

    

Some of the Desert Sword Sect experts looked at each other, feeling that something was off about that place. The Master Ancestor with the worst temper was not a kind person, why did she become so kind-hearted? Moreover, this disciple was way too unruly, wasn't she?    

    

"Is there a ceremony to acknowledge you as my teacher?"    

    

Bai Xiaobei looked at Bai Canglao, pinched his fingers and said: "There's no need to say it to me, there's no need to not bow anymore."    

    

"Yes, I guarantee you that you'll be satisfied." Bai Canglao nodded his head: "Let's do it like this, the time is almost up."    

    

Bai Xiaobei's ceremony to become his disciple began.    

    

With the sound of bells reaching into the clouds, the sound of immortals descended and a bright light enveloped the entire Desert Sword Sect.    

    

At the same time, some sects that were closest to the Desert Sword Sect also noticed this change and were extremely suspicious of what was happening. How could the Desert Sword Sect still have the mood to celebrate at a time like this?    

    

The appearance of the Stellar Pavilion had already caused many sects to be unable to breathe.    

    

"Disciples of the desert must abide by the Three Taboo: Seven Rules and Nine Laws …"    

    

When the Great Clan Elder spoke out, Bai Xiaobei's face turned green, and he turned to look at Bai Canglao.    

    

"As usual, just recite it as you wish. You can ignore it." Bai Canglao understood Bai Xiaobei's meaning, which was to say that it was fine.    

    

The other Elders looked at each other in dismay. Was this really okay? Why does it feel like this disciple is an ancestor?    

    

With Bai Canglao's current identity, with a wave of his hand, he could easily make a disciple kneel and walk around the Ancient Desolation Planet, yet he was actually treated as such?    

    

Half an hour later.    

    

"Well done!" The Great Elder immediately shouted.    

    

Bai Xiaobei, who was already in a daze, woke up. After being reminded, he stepped forward, and without saying anything further, he kneeled down and kowtowed nine times, his speed increasing by several fold.    

    

"Disciple Bai Xiaobei greets Master."    

    

Bai Xiaobei got up after he finished bowing, and extended his hand out: "Thank you Master!"    

    

The corner of Bai Canglao's mouth twitched, and he coughed: "Today, disciple Bai Xiaobei has entered my tutelage, and is my only disciple."    

    

With that said, he stood up and waved his hand, revealing the Blue Devil Gourd.    

    

"The Blue Devil Gourd as a master is already useless. Let it follow you in the future."    

    

The Innate Spirit Treasure Blue Devil Gourd was actually given to him? Bai Xiaobei hurriedly reached out to receive it, "Thank you, Master!"    

    

This was indeed the case. Although Innate Spirit Treasures were precious and stronger than normal Top Level Ancient Treasure, it was not useful for Bai Canglao.    

    

The Small Wolf came out from the Blue Devil Gourd and bared its fangs at Bai Xiaobei.    

    

"If you show your teeth again, I'll kill you! Do you believe that I won't throw you into the fecal pit for ten thousand years? " Bai Xiaobei sent a slap over, he dared to be arrogant with him.    

    

Instantly, the Blue Devil Gourd's temper flared up and it looked towards Bai Canglao for help.    

    

Why did he have to be with this person? The Blue Devil Gourd that had not been refined all this while was very clear that it would change its owner sooner or later. It was just that this person was so weak, and he did not know how to appreciate it at all.    

    

"Get the hell back in." Bai Xiaobei gave the Artifact Spirit another slap, causing it to lose all its temper.    

    

"You treat it better." Bai Canglao's face darkened: "It won't be good for it in the future, after all it's an Innate Spirit Treasure, it's not as simple as you think."    

    

A Protocosmic spirit-treasure was only second to a Immortal Artifact!    

    

"Got it, got it."    

    

Bai Xiaobei kept the Reincarnation Ring in passing, and after entering, he would let his two big brothers teach him how to be a human.    

    

Protocosmic spirit-treasure …    

    

Those who were on the stage were at least elderly people with Late Nascent Infant Stage, and some of them didn't even have the qualifications to come up to the stage. To Nascent Infant Stage, treasures were extremely hard to come by.    

    

Although the magic treasure did not have a fixed rank, it still had a general direction. On top of the magic treasure, there were Ancient Treasure, Houtian level spiritual treasure, and Protocosmic spirit-treasures. This bottle gourd was actually a Protocosmic spirit-treasure?    

    

A gift for a Jindan Stage disciple?    

    

Even Mu Wan's eyes were wide opened.    

    

Then, he took a step forward and said with a smile: "Wan'er greets Martial Uncle, I wish him an early success in cultivating the Nascent Infant Stage."    

    

Bai Xiaobei hurriedly cupped his hands: "Elder sister Sect Master is being too polite."    

    

Very soon, he noticed that Mu Wan's big eyes were rolling around. He immediately understood that Martial Uncle's shout was a bit too loud …    

    

With a flash of light, a small bowl appeared in his hand.    

    

"Dharma treasure Blue Water, this item was created a few years ago when my Master was collecting star water essences. The method used to refine it is considered a pretty good Dharma treasure, after refining it, even if you are surrounded by several others of the same rank, you can still endure it for a long time.    

    

Obviously, Bai Xiaobei did not want to be stingy with his gift.    

    

Mu Wan was shocked, she looked at the beautiful small bowl in Bai Xiaobei's hands. A treasure? Or was it a treasure refined by the Master Ancestor? She couldn't shift her gaze away for a moment.    

    

"Here, take it. He has a lot of good stuff."    

    

Bai Canglao saw that Mu Wan did not dare to accept it, but stared fixedly at him, and reminded him.    

    

"Thank you Martial Uncle, thank you Master Ancestor!"    

    

Bai Xiaobei only felt his hand lighten and the blue water treasure instantly disappeared. At the same time, he saw Mu Wan directly drip a drop of blood to store the treasure within his body.    

    

"Thank you, Junior Martial Uncle, for your gift!" Mu Wan instantly sensed that this thing was not ordinary. With this kind of thing, even if she met someone of the same level, she would still be in an invincible position!    

    

"You're welcome!" Bai Xiaobei waved his hand, he did not care about this!    

    

The eyes of several Elders and other experts lit up.    

    

The Great Clan Elder was a very old man. He hesitated for a moment before coming out, "I greet Junior Martial Uncle."    

    

"First Elder is being too courteous …" Bai Xiaobei's face turned green, something was wrong!    

    

After thinking for a moment, he took out the Black Shark Sword and said: "This magic treasure, the Black Shark Sword, is considered to be not bad. However, the Sword Spirit inside are fierce and powerful, I gift it to Great Elder."    

    

He had also taken out the Black Shark Sword. Previously, he had felt that he could still use this sword, but after the Sword Pill had evolved to a certain level, he was completely unable to use it.    

    

The Great Elder stretched his hand out and took it. Was he crazy? His cultivation went berserk? Did an illusion appear?    

    

How could something have happened all the time today?    

    

"Greetings Junior Martial Uncle!"    

    

"Second Elder is too polite. This is the special spirit treasure, the Spirit Shattering Zither. It belongs to the sound wave attack."    

    

"Greetings Junior Martial Uncle!"    

    

"…"    

    

When the five treasures were distributed consecutively, Bai Xiaobei could not hold on any longer, and could only take out Pills s and some other special items.    

    

"Top quality Nascent Break Pill?" Thank you, Master Ancestor! "    

    

"Wow, High Grade Spirit Ghost? Mutated? Thank you, Master Ancestor! "    

    

"Thank you, Master Ancestor!"    

    

"..."    

    

The ceremony of accepting a disciple became a Treasure Convention, and at the end, all of the disciples below started to be jealous, and shouted loudly: "Disciple pays his respects to Master Ancestor!"    

    

Tens of thousands of disciples …    

    

Bai Xiaobei could not help but look at Bai Canglao. Who can bear it?    

    

"Just give me a few Spirit Stone. Who asked you to give me a few treasure Pills?"    

    

Bai Canglao reminded him so that he almost vomited blood. Can't you remind him earlier? You're going to tell me this after I'm done dispersing?    

    

The Spirit Stone was not lacking at all. After thinking for a moment, he said: "The Nascent Infant Level will each have one Infant Containment Pill and five thousand low-ranked Spirit Stone, the Jindan disciples will each have one High Grade Spirit Artifact and one hundred low-ranked Spirit Stone, the Foundation Establishment disciples will each have one Middle Grade Spirit Artifact and ten low-ranked Spirit Stone, and the Qi Refining disciples will each have five low-ranked Spirit Stone and one Qi Gathering Pill."    

    

Within these four years, there were many people who liked to refine and refining Spirit Treasures, which were simply frightening in number. But the lowest were Middle Grade Spirit Artifact and High Grade Spirit Artifact, the majority of them were already like the iron which was used to set up the Sword Array.    

    

There were too many of these things, Bai Xiaobei. He did not know how much Dongfu Sword Sect he had given to the Jadewater Temple, but even though he had left the majority of them for his family and the little fellows, there was still a huge amount of them.    

    

Immediately, a wave of cheers rang out, causing everyone to suspect that this was just a casual remark.    

    

"I forgot to tell you, the Ancient Star Spirit Stone are lacking. A single Nascent Infant Level cultivator possessing ten thousand Spirit Stone can be considered a pretty good fortune."    

    

Bai Canglao's reminder stunned Bai Xiaobei momentarily. Ten thousand? The Spirit Stone was so lacking? It had to be known that in their place, those Foundation Building Stage Cultivator s numbered in the thousands or even tens of thousands.    

    

Bai Xiaobei immediately understood that the resources he was giving out would probably scare the people in Desert Sword Sect.