Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1820 Tianzun is distressed and worships Chanjiao

Chapter 1820 Tianzun is distressed and worships Chanjiao
  Therefore, Yuanshi Tianzun was very distressed to accept Zhang Yan as his disciple.

Zhang Yan's identity is too special.

Zhang Yan's true identity is from the Beihai Dragon Clan.

First of all, in terms of status, Zhang Yan could not pass the threshold to become a disciple of Chanjiao.

Explanation of teaching is not as good as interception of teaching, and not anyone with any identity who wants to practice immortality is willing to take him into his own sect.

Yuanshi Tianzun was very repulsive to those with scales and horns.

Zhang Yan happened to run into a type of disciples that Yuanshi Tianzun didn't like.

Secondly, this Yanwu Gong method is not very profound.

Yuanshi Tianzun has a very high understanding of his disciples, which is beyond ordinary people.

But it is obvious that Zhang Yan does not meet the standard in this regard.

To take a step back, if you want to join the Chanjiao sect, you must have your own value, such as going through massacres.

However, this requirement was a thing of the past, and it was not reflected in Zhang Yan.

Therefore, Yuanshi Tianzun never liked this disciple who was going to be admitted into the sect as an exception.

Even Yuanshi Tianzun was not very happy to let Zhang Yan follow him into Yuxu Palace.

But why did the destiny measured by Yuanshi Tianzun calculate that he and Zhang Yan had a deep connection.

The secrets in this issue can only be understood but cannot be explained, and Yuanshi Tianzun is also difficult to decipher.

But is there any way to incorporate Zhang Yan into one's own sect without taking him into the training place of one's own sect?

Yuanshi Tianzun fell into thinking.

After a while, Yuanshi Tianzun stopped moving forward.

Yuanshi Tianzun turned around to face Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan quickly stopped and waited for Yuanshi Tianzun to speak.

"I think you have some connection with me. This opportunity is really rare. I wonder if you can join the Chan Cult and become one of my disciples."

Zhang Yan was shocked.

Did he hear it right?
  Yuanshi Tianzun was actually willing to accept him as his disciple and worship him as a disciple.

And it was Yuanshi Tianzun who proposed it on his own initiative. Zhang Yan was so excited that he could hardly contain himself.

You know, apart from the fact that this body itself has a deep respect for Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan himself also has admiration and affection for Yuanshi Tianzun.

Not to mention becoming a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, this is Zhang Yan’s wish!
  Zhang Yan was surprised and quickly knelt down.

I was afraid that Yuanshi Tianzun would regret it and take back his disciples.

Zhang Yan made a bow to Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Disciple Zhang Yan, pay homage to Master."

Yuanshi Tianzun was helpless that this apprentice was so anxious to perform the apprenticeship ceremony.

"Then you have become a disciple of my Chanjiao sect. From today on, you are my Chanjiao disciple."

Yuanshi Tianzun stepped forward and helped Zhang Yan up.

Zhang Yan was still immersed in his excitement and hurriedly stood up.

"Thank you, Master, for being willing to take me in. I hope that Master will not hesitate to teach me in the future. My disciple will definitely seek advice humbly and study hard to improve his magic."

Yuanshi Tianzun was somewhat relieved.

Yuanshi Tianzun was thoughtful for a while, and looked at the distance with a solemn expression.

Zhang Yan saw this and asked quickly.

"Master, is there any difficulty?"

Yuanshi Tianzun was slightly apologetic.

Then Yuanshi Tianzun said to Zhang Yan.

"The disciples of Yuxu Palace who teach Dao Lian have all arranged their rooms, and there are no extra side rooms available for the moment. This..."

Yuanshi Tianzun wanted to speak but stopped.

Zhang Yan understood.

(End of this chapter)

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