Accept Disciples

In a world where top-tier experts were scarce, even those with great potential among the solo cultivators found it challenging to reach the pinnacle.

Guidance made all the difference, akin to crossing a river by feeling the stones—two vastly different approaches.

As Moluo gazed upon the dark-skinned youth before him, memories of his own past surfaced. The princess, who had once bestowed upon him a simple act of kindness, led to the establishment of the Moluo Kingdom or Nation. Initially, all who aided him rose to high positions.

However, he alone withstood all challenges.

Defying the heavens every step of the way, he became a supreme-peak powerhouse.

"Rise!" Elder Moluo spoke with a gentle tone, overseeing the first disciple he had accepted. The more he looked, the more he felt this disciple was pleasing to the eye.

Jian Wushuang gazed intently, and within his Origin Source, a faint change occurred.