Lu Yin looked up at Mister Mu in anticipation. Since he had managed to become Mister Mu’s nominal disciple, he’d probably receive a battle technique or a skill in the future, right?

Unfortunately, Lu Yin was destined to be disappointed. Mister Mu merely took out a piece of jade and passed it to Lu Yin. “If you find yourself in an emergency, all you need to do is break this, and you’ll be able to contact me. However, you will only receive such an opportunity one time. As you are only a nominal disciple, I will only help you out once. Do what you will with this information.” 

Lu Yin had a feeling that Mister Mu was about to send him out, and he hastily spoke up after putting the piece of jade away. “What might I do to become your official disciple, sir? Is destiny the only method?” 

Mister Mu gazed out at the forest beneath the high mountains. “Not necessarily. There’s a war spirit here that is from a Limiteer. If you defeat that spirit, I’ll make you my official disciple.”

Lu Yin’s eyes lit up, and he looked ready for a fight. There was no one that he feared among Limiteers. “Please arrange it for me, master.” 

Mister Mu waved his hand. The scenery around Lu Yin shifted, and he next found himself back within the forest.

Climbing from the golden ocean to the peak of the mountain had taken Lu Yin a whole month, but he had been teleported back to the forest...