Chapter 10

From a certain perspective.

As the Immortal Emperor, Shen Feng was indeed a god-like existence in the eyes of ordinary people. Unfortunately, he had now lost all his cultivation, and even his Immortal Emperor's body was in a state of chaos.

Fortunately, even without his cultivation, Shen Feng, as the Immortal Emperor, could still employ a variety of methods.

These methods were absolutely unfathomable to the people on Earth.

Without paying attention to the shock of Sun Wei and Sun Feihu, Shen Feng used the same method to help Xu Dong recover the tendons in his right foot that had been severed.

Of course, after Xu Dong's tendons were restored, another jade bead in Shen Feng's palm turned to powder.

He now had only two jade beads left. Helping Xu Dong was purely a spontaneous act.

Meeting Shen Feng here seemed to be a kind of destiny for Xu Dong.

After helping Xu Dong recover his tendons, Shen Feng did not linger. This time, he was really preparing to leave.

After all, he did not expect to have any further interaction with Xu Dong in the future.

Feeling that his right foot could move again, seeing Shen Feng about to leave the small forest, he hurriedly got up from the ground and shouted, "Sir, please wait a moment."

Shen Feng's steps paused, and he looked at Xu Dong with a puzzled expression.

Seeing that Shen Feng had really stopped, Xu Dong said nothing and "thud!" knelt down.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

His head hit the ground forcefully, giving Shen Feng three loud kowtows.

The skin on his forehead was scraped, and blood trickled out, but Xu Dong's expression became even more sincere: "Sir, if it weren't for you tonight, I would surely have died, and my wife and children would have been killed by these villains."

"I don't know how to repay you, Sir. I know that you, such a god-like person, have already shown great kindness by helping me recover my crippled limbs."

"But I still have a request, Sir. Can you take me as your disciple? I want to be your disciple."

"I, Xu Dong, am just an ordinary person. I see that you are new to this place. I can help you with daily matters and do odd jobs for you. That's all I ask."

Xu Dong's judgment was quite good. Based on Shen Feng's attire and his presence in the abandoned park at midnight, he guessed that Shen Feng had just arrived in this city.

He knew this was an opportunity, or even a chance. If he missed it, he would probably regret it for the rest of his life.

In his heart, he was genuinely grateful. Even if he were to die for Shen Feng now, he would not frown. He truly wanted to be Shen Feng's disciple.

Shen Feng's expression did not change, and he continued to walk forward.

Xu Dong felt a wave of self-mockery in his heart.

Of course!

How could such a god-like person take him as a disciple? He should be grateful for the help he received.

Lowering his head, he felt a deep sense of disappointment.

Just at that moment.

"Whoosh!"

"Ah~"

A sharp sound suddenly broke the air, followed by a pig-like scream.

It turned out that when Sun Wei saw Shen Feng about to leave, he thought that as long as this terrifying person did not interfere, he still had a chance. He was about to make a phone call when a pebble struck his wrist.

The force of the pebble was so strong that it penetrated Sun Wei's wrist.

This pebble was kicked by Shen Feng. He turned around and thought about what Xu Dong had said.

He indeed needed someone to help him with odd jobs. To re-enter the path of cultivation and restore his chaotic Immortal Emperor's body, there were things he could not handle alone.

He would need to collect a large amount of medicinal herbs to strengthen his body, allowing the Immortal Emperor's body to recover more quickly.

Collecting medicinal herbs and other odd jobs indeed required someone to help him.

Seeing Shen Feng walk back step by step, Xu Dong hurriedly said, "Sir, thank you for your help again."

If Sun Wei had made that call, Xu Dong knew that his wife and son would definitely be taken hostage.

A cornered dog will jump over a wall.

In a desperate situation, what if Sun Wei and his men decided to go down fighting?

The intense pain from the pebble embedded in his wrist made Sun Wei's face contort in agony, and he let out a painful cry.

But when Shen Feng's gaze fixed on him, Sun Wei's voice abruptly stopped. He dared not cry out anymore and could only endure the pain.

In his eyes, this person was not a god but a devil, only a devil could be so cruel.

Seeing his brother's fate, Sun Feihu trembled and did not dare to make any move.

Shen Feng looked at Xu Dong, who was kneeling on the ground, and used the Heaven and Earth's Boundless Fate Technique.

He saw Xu Dong's destiny clearly. Such a person, in ancient times, would be a loyal and dedicated general.

Once he recognized his lord, he would never betray him until death.

However, Xu Dong's talent was extremely low. Even if he entered the path of cultivation, he would probably not achieve much.

Of course, what Shen Feng considered not much achievement would likely make him a remarkable figure on Earth. He was judging from the perspective of the Immortal Realm.

Shen Feng said calmly, "Fine, your talent is low, and I would not have taken you as a disciple. But seeing your sincerity, I will temporarily take you as a named disciple."

In the Immortal Realm, Shen Feng had three beautiful female disciples.

Those three female disciples had monstrous talent, far surpassing Xu Dong, and they had always liked Shen Feng, dreaming of becoming his women one day.

So,

Shen Feng's willingness to take Xu Dong as a named disciple was indeed an exception.

Named disciple?

Xu Dong was momentarily at a loss.

Shen Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "What? Are you unwilling?"

Xu Dong's mind was in chaos. When Shen Feng's voice reached his ears, he quickly snapped back to reality.

He was so excited that he trembled all over. This was a pleasant surprise, and he felt it was the most exhilarating moment of his life.

No words could describe his current mood.

The god-like person in front of him was really willing to take him as a disciple?

Although it was just a named disciple, wasn't a named disciple still a disciple?

His face flushed with excitement, and he felt an indescribable emotion. He even wanted to shout and scream to express his feelings.

But he did not lose his head. He knew he must not be impolite in front of this god-like person.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ——"

Thus,

Xu Dong could only express his emotions by kowtowing, his forehead repeatedly hitting the ground.

He did not feel the pain on his forehead at all.

After an unknown number of kowtows, Shen Feng said, "That's enough. From now on, you are my named disciple. No need to kowtow anymore."

Xu Dong, with blood trickling from his forehead, straightened his back and said respectfully, "Yes, Master."

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