Chen Jie looked at the old man in front of him in disbelief and said, "you mean, you made me dream of those things?"

At this time, Chen Jie's view of the old man has changed a lot, because the scene in his dream is too real, which makes Chen Jie have an illusion that he is the peak of heaven, which is comparable to the highest illusion in the world.

If all this is done by the old man, just thinking about it will make Chen Jie afraid.

The virtual figure in front of him nodded, indicating that he had done it.

Seeing that the old man didn't say any more, Chen Jie said tentatively: "since you have such ability, why do you want me to have such a dream?"

The old man's eyelids were slightly raised, and his eyes quietly turned into pale gold. Although they were not as golden as those in Chen Jie's memory, he immediately determined that they were the same source.

The old man said faintly, "I want to accept you as an apprentice."

Simple words, let Chen Jie more incredible.

Do you want to accept apprentices? Why take in apprentices? Why did you find yourself? Why do you want to dream like that?

Without waiting for Chen Jie to ask his questions, the old man seemed to see through Chen Jie's ideas and said, "first of all, if I want to gradually recover this wisp of my soul, I must have a trustworthy person to help me, and if this person wants to be trustworthy, he must be my apprentice."

"Second, the purpose of my dream is to let you feel the posture of the powerful and the power of the most powerful

Hearing this, Chen Jie thought of the terrible strongman who glared to death. I'm afraid the old man was talking about the terrible strongman.

But, listen to him, he is the black shadow man?

Chen Jie looks at the old man with a complicated face. Although he has saved his life repeatedly, it doesn't mean that he just wants to be a teacher. He doesn't like the feeling of being bound. He likes freedom.

The old man seemed to guess Chen Jie's mind, and the golden color in his eyes flourished for a moment.

Just for a moment, Chen Jie felt that his life had passed away, as if he would die directly if he had to go through the golden again.

Chen Jie's forehead is dripping with cold sweat. This kind of great terror between life and death is most frightening, not to mention such a moment.

The old man said: "I can tell you that I am the mysterious strong man, but I met the most violent space turbulence, even with the whole body solution, I just escaped a wisp of ghost."

The old man hesitated, looked at Chen Jie calmly, and said: "my ultimate means of burning life solved 9999% of the turbulence in space, and the rest was affected by other space order, leaving only a little power at most, and then I met you."

Chen Jie seemed to hear something he couldn't believe. He was shocked and looked at the old man in front of him. But the old man's face was still the same, just like a calm lake without any fluctuation.

The old man added: "I really didn't cheat you. The space turbulence that caused you to lose your memory is just a tiny wisp left in the end."

"At that time, I only had the last vestige of my soul. If I didn't find a place to cultivate myself as soon as possible, I would die in a very short time."

"Just then, I saw you hit by the last bit of space turbulence."

"Fortunately, you were seriously injured and comatose and didn't die. Otherwise, I couldn't enter your sea of knowledge and survive."

"You know that the dark golden ball in the sea is a small part of my cultivation. My ghost controls my cultivation to draw energy from the void, not from the real world."

"Because if you absorb the energy of reality from your sea of knowledge, the energy of 100 meters around will disappear in an instant and gather in your mind, and your sea of knowledge will explode in an instant."

"In order to have a descendant for my cultivation, or to survive one day in the future, I want to find a descendant."

"And the heir, it's you."

After a long speech, the old man looks at the shock scene in front of him and smiles faintly. He doesn't speak. He wants Chen Jie to be quiet and understand the meaning of his words.

When Chen Jie heard that the spacial turbulence that attacked him and made him seriously injured and amnesia, it was just a trace of the aftereffect of one ten thousandth of the real spacial turbulence, which made him feel as if he had heard the book of heaven.

If it wasn't for the old man who also met the turbulence of the space and tried his best to eliminate it, Chen Jie would not have survived and turned into a powder in the void.

Then I heard about the dark golden ball in the sea of knowledge.

Chen Jie guessed right. This dark golden ball is exactly the place where the mysterious strongman lives. But he didn't expect that it could draw energy from the void for such a reason.

If you practice in reality, the aura within 100 meters will be absorbed? All gathered in their own sea of knowledge? Your head will explode?

In front of Chen Jie's eyes, there seems to be a scene. The aura with a radius of 100 meters converges towards him at the speed visible to the naked eye. Then his head is more and more painful, and his head explodes with a bang.

Thinking of this, Chen Jie touched his head. Fortunately, you old Taoist had a conscience and didn't do it. Otherwise, I would have died long ago.

Chen Jie looked at the old Taoist with an obvious look in his eyes: why do I want you to be my master?

Chen Jie thought for a moment and decided to test the old Taoist: "although you saved my life, I don't like the feeling of being bound."

The old Taoist knew what Chen Jie meant. With a faint smile, he said, "I don't want to force you. If you don't agree, I will withdraw the dark golden ball and find a successor."

"But your talent is very high. If you can successfully accept the inheritance of my Xuantian pulse, you can be regarded as my successor."

"I have saved you not only because you die, but also because I will die. In fact, I tell you that if you die, I will not necessarily die. Instead, I will find another monk with low influence to continue to live there, and even give up."

"However, Xuantian pulse is the right way in the world. Definitely, I will not do such a thing. That's why I tell you so much."

"As long as you follow me, I can tell you for sure that you won't suffer."

With that, the old man closed his eyes, as if he were looking forward to Chen Jie's reply.

Chen Jie struggled in his heart for a long time. His love for freedom in his heart can't resist his strong desire to improve his strength. He knelt down on his knees, kowtowed three times, and said respectfully to the illusory figure in front of him: "disciple Chen Jie, see you master."

The old Taoist looked at Chen Jie and nodded with satisfaction.