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There was a hint of firmness and expectation in Ning Zhier's words. Her eyes were fixed on Zhao Heng, as if she wanted to find the answer from his every subtle expression.

Zhao Heng smiled slightly. He stood up and walked to the window. Looking at the bustling street outside, he said calmly, "The path to immortality is not achieved in a day, nor is it accessible to everyone. Although I have some knowledge of the path to immortality, I am not the immortal master you are looking for."

After hearing this, Ning Zhier's eyes flashed with disappointment, but she did not give up. Instead, she continued to ask, "Sir, do you know where there are real immortal cultivators? I am willing to seek immortals and pursue immortality."

Zhao Heng turned around and looked at Ning Zhier, his eyes revealing a hint of admiration: "The path of cultivating immortals requires firm belief and perseverance, and more importantly, a normal heart. Although there are people cultivating immortals in the world, there are very few who can truly achieve immortality. If you are truly devoted to the Tao, you might as well start by cultivating your mind and comprehending the way of heaven and earth. Perhaps one day you will be able to meet a true immortal."

Ning Zhier nodded thoughtfully after hearing this. She looked at Zhao Heng deeply, then stood up and bowed: "Thank you for your guidance, young master. I will keep it in mind."

Zhao Heng smiled and waved his hand: "You're welcome. Although the road to becoming an immortal is long, as long as you have the truth in your heart, you will definitely achieve something. Take care of yourself, young lady."

After Ning Zhier expressed her sincere gratitude to Zhao Heng again, she slowly turned around and left the teahouse with light but firm steps. Zhao Heng stood quietly in the same place, following her closely, watching her walk farther and farther away until she disappeared from his sight.

His eyes revealed an indescribable complex emotion, including joy, expectation, worry and uneasiness. Zhao Heng knew very well that his meeting with Ning Zhier was not a coincidence, but an arrangement of fate. From the moment he saw her, he realized that she had some special power or opportunity hidden in her - the key factor that could help him break through the bottleneck of cultivation.

However, Zhao Heng's heart was full of contradictions. Although his desire to improve his strength was burning like a raging fire, he was also worried that such an opportunity might bring unexpected consequences and even affect the interests of innocent people.

After all, he had made many mistakes in the past due to his pursuit of power and desire. Now he had finally made up his mind to mend his ways, but it seemed as if God had played a joke on him again by sending him such a tempting opportunity.

Faced with this sudden change, Zhao Heng fell into deep thought. He couldn't help but ask himself: Do I really have to embark on that thorny road again? Or should I stick to my original intention and give up the temptation that seems beautiful but is actually full of dangers? For a moment, countless thoughts came to his mind, making him feel entangled.

When Ning Zhier was about to leave the teahouse, Zhao Heng suddenly spoke with a decisive tone in his voice: "Miss Ning, I admire your determination and perseverance. Perhaps, I can consider taking you as my apprentice and guide you on the path of cultivating immortals."

Ning Zhier turned around abruptly when she heard this, her eyes flashing with surprise and disbelief. She asked in a trembling voice, "Sir...are you serious? Are you really willing to take me as your apprentice?"

Ning Zhier couldn't help but feel a warm current in her heart when she listened to Zhao Heng's words. She thought of her persistence and waiting for two months. Now that she finally saw the Immortal Master again, she felt that her efforts were not in vain.

"Master, I..." Ning Zhier wanted to say something, but when the words came to her lips she didn't know where to start.

Zhao Heng interrupted her and said, "I will measure your spiritual roots first. If you can measure your spiritual roots, everything will be easy. However, the road to immortal cultivation is not an easy one. You need to be prepared to face all challenges."

Ning Zhier nodded, with a determined light in her eyes. She knew that the road to becoming an immortal was full of hardships and unknowns, but she was ready to meet the challenge.

Seeing this, Zhao Heng continued, "Since you have the heart to cultivate immortality, I will lend you a helping hand. But before that, you need to understand that the path to cultivating immortality requires your own efforts, and external forces can only provide a little assistance. You will encounter countless difficulties in this process."

Ning Zhier nodded excitedly, tears flashing in her eyes: "I am willing! No matter what difficulties I encounter, I will not give up. Please teach me, sir!"

Seeing this, Zhao Heng nodded slightly, expressing his satisfaction. He walked over to Ning Zhier, stretched out his right hand, and in his palm lay a stone used to measure spiritual roots.

Zhao Heng handed the stone to Ning Zhier. After Ning Zhier took the stone, Zhao Heng immediately cast a spell on the stone.

Suddenly, the stone emitted two layers of white light, indicating that Ning Zhier had dual spiritual roots.

Seeing that Ning Zhier had spiritual roots, Zhao Heng was relieved and said, "Then, from now on, you will be my disciple. Remember, the way to cultivate immortality is to cultivate your mind. You must always keep a clear mind and not be disturbed by the outside world."

Ning Zhier held Zhao Heng's hand tightly, with a firm light in her eyes: "Disciple will obey the master's order!"

In the following time, Ning Zhier did not go home, but traveled directly with Zhao Heng. The master and apprentice traveled in the secular world for a month. Ning Zhier used her keen insight when she was with her father and disguised herself as a simple and kind little white rabbit in front of Zhao Heng, making Zhao Heng believe in her innocence.

During this time, they may have walked through bustling markets and experienced the life of the world; perhaps they have climbed steep mountains and appreciated the magnificent scenery of nature; or perhaps they have gone deep into quiet villages and felt the simple folk customs.

They walked through the bustling market, listened to the vendors' cries, watched the busy figures of passers-by, and felt the various aspects of the world.

They went deep into the mountains and forests to feel the magnificence and mystery of nature. They climbed steep peaks, crossed dense jungles, lived with wild beasts, and faced wind and rain. Each adventure gave Ning Zhier a deeper understanding of the way of cultivating immortals.

At the same time, Ning Zhier also remained vigilant, acting like a simple little white rabbit in front of Zhao Heng, trying to please Zhao Heng and not letting Zhao Heng see any flaws. Zhao Heng was also infected by Ning Zhier's innocence and kindness, and his trust in her deepened. During this time, he got to know Ning Zhier's character and potential more deeply, and placed higher expectations on her.

In the end, the master and disciple returned to the sect, and Ning Zhier also officially came to Xuantian Sword Sect.

Entering the sect, the first thing that caught Ning Zhier's eyes was a tall archway with exquisite patterns and runes carved on it. Behind the archway was a long stone staircase with dense bamboo forests on both sides, which gave people a fresh breath. Going up the stone steps, you can see ancient buildings scattered on the mountain, as if they were integrated with nature.

In the center of the sect, there is a huge square surrounded by several tall palaces. These palaces are magnificent and majestic, which makes people feel awe. In the center of the square, there is a fountain, which splashes water and makes a crisp sound, which makes people feel quiet and peaceful.

Everything here fascinated Ning Zhier.