Here, only those with spiritual roots can cultivate while those with mortal roots are destined to stay mortal. Mo Wuji only has mortal roots, but will he only remain as a mortal? ---------- Watch as Mo Wuji fights against this destiny with his grit and tenacity. Feel your hearts pound as he goes through exciting adventures and encounters. Cry as tragedies befall him. Smile as he crushes his enemies and forges his own path. Where will his cultivation ultimately lead him?
Tan Zhenman stared at Xi Li for some time before speaking, "If what you said is true and someone helped us, it could only be the guy that taught me…"
She didn’t know how to address Mo Wuji. ‘Elder brother’ seemed inappropriate. ‘Master’ wasn’t right either, as she had declined going under his wing, which probably was the greatest regret of her entire life.
"It’s your master?" Xi Li asked.
But Tan Zhenman could only smile while shaking her head, "No. Even though he taught me some technique, I declined taking him as my master."
"..." Now it was Xi Li’s turn to stare at Tan Zhenman in disbelief. If such an expert took him as a disciple, he definitely wouldn’t turn him down. He couldn’t understand what Tan Zhenman was thinking back then.
Seeing Xi Li’s surprised expression, Tan Zhenman sighed, "Back then I only thought about going to Planet Diyuan. I didn’t want to remain on Earth at all, but that man required me to stay on Earth as his disciple."