Mysteries of Immortal Puppet Master

Lin Bufan continued, “Top Grade Innate talent is extremely rare. I’ve searched for many years to no avail.”

“I’ve taken on many disciples, hoping to succeed through sheer numbers.”

“So far, only one has been favored by the images of several Ancient Sages in the Reflected Wall, receiving frequent teachings and guidance.”

“That is my leading disciple, Linghu Jiu.”

“I am relieved in my heart, but I also know that my disciple is inherently lazy and impulsive, especially expressive after getting drunk, often disregarding proprieties.”

“It is both his making and undoing, ‘Drunk Moon Seeking Immortal.’ Given Linghu Jiu’s talent and nature, I can only try to make up for his imperfections.”

“Therefore, I hid the truth from him and secretly designed a drink called Netherworld Thoughts Brew to pacify him, making him believe that this drink, combined with his innate abilities, would allow him to communicate with the Netherworld and gain enlightenment from the sages.”

“In reality, as long as one is within the bounds of Ten Thousand Medicine Valley, even without venturing deep into subterranean caverns, if an image of a past person in the Reflected Wall takes notice, a Cultivator can receive legacy.”

Ning Zhuo nodded slightly.

Initially, when he saw the Five Elements God Master under the Spirit Hidden Willow, he had felt something odd.

Now hearing Lin Bufan’s words, it also served as a verification.

Lin Bufan’s words must be true.

Ning Zhuo was inclined to believe.

Not because he trusted Lin Bufan’s character, but rather he trusted Zhu Xuanji more. Zhu Xuanji, as a Divine Hunter, had golden light flickering uncertainly in his eyes, possessing the ability to discern lies. Previously, in Fire Persimmon Immortal City, he had often used such methods.