The Shock of Qiantian Patriarch

"Young one, are you willing to apprentice under me?"

The old man's vast voice echoed back and forth in the training room.

It seemed to come from the ancient void, elusive but full of profound charm of Dao.

Dignified and sacred, like a supreme ruler, it made people unconsciously feel a sense of worship.

"Disciple Lu Ze pays respects to Master!"

Without any hesitation, Lu Ze knelt down on both knees and respectfully knocked three times on the floor in front of the old man.

With this bow, Lu Ze suddenly felt a subtle connection with the old man.

The old man's aura became even more profound and distant, as if coming from the supreme ruler of the world.

This made Lu Ze secretly shocked.

"Good, get up!"

Satisfied, the old man nodded, then lifted Lu Ze into the air and said, "From now on, you are my direct disciple. I hope you won't disgrace the reputation of the sect!"

"Yes, Disciple will never bring shame to the sect!"