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Chapter 709: Name of Teacher



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A Will Eternal – Chapter 709


Chapter 709: Name of Teacher


"Master…." Bai Hao said, staring blankly at the person who looked exactly like him. He was a bit confused about why this person called himself his master. He did not remember ever having a teacher before. If anything, the only ‘Master’ he ever had before his death was a handful of secret cultivation texts he had regained in his clan.


He had all of his memories up until the time of his death, but everything after that was mostly empty. All he remembered was the intense fog of madness where he swam endlessly through the dazzling mist, consumed with the desire to eat the living creatures he encountered.


The memories of that madness left him gasping, and filled his heart with indescribable terror.


It was as if as he closed his eyes in death, he went to sleep. Now he was awake, yet his heart was filled with more confusion than before. Then he looked at himself, and found that his own hand would pass through his body if he tried to touch himself.


"I am the body of the soul ..." he murmured, a gleam of sadness appeared in his eyes. At this moment, he realized that he had really died. "But if I become no more than one soul, then why do I still have all my memories?"


All the things he was going through right now made Bai Hao feel extremely confused.


As for Bai Xiaochun, he stood there with his hands clasped behind his back, staring down from the corner of his eyes at Bai Hao, trying to look as deep as possible. He also quietly measured it, and when he realized that he was just staring into space, and completely ignored it, he started to feel a little awkward, and even a bit irritated. With that, he loudly cleared his throat to remind Bai Hao that he was standing there.


In response, a strange expression appeared on Bai Hao's face, and he looked back at Bai Xiaochun. Slowly, his eyes began to blink seriously, and he said, "Senior, are you the one who appeared under that tree right before I died?"


From the way he spoke, it seemed like he was putting pieces of the puzzle down even as those words came out of his mouth.


Every word struck lightning like Bai Xiaochun, and his eyes flickered at how incredible Bai Hao was. Only a few words had been spoken since he woke up, and he had already deduced Bai Xiaochun's identity.


“The reason you look like me, Senior, is because you must have taken my identity after I died. As to why we can now meet back in person, though .. I really can't focus on that. ” More confusion appeared in his eyes, as if he could hardly believe what was happening.


Bai Xiaochun gave him a deep look. Although he had always known Bai Hao was intelligent, he could never have imagined that he would be this smart.


"That's right. After you die, I take a look at your handbag, and then take your place in the Bai Clan …. ” With that, he went on to explain to Bai Hao about how he thought of him as an apprentice. Then he went on to tell her everything that had happened during his time at the Bai Clan, with the exception of a few points that did not need to be explained.


As Bai Hao listened, it was impossible for him to hide the complex emotions he was feeling. He could almost visualize all the scenes Bai Xiaochun portrayed, especially the incident where his father had confronted him in the place where his mother died. It was then that his father revealed that he realized how talented Bai Hao was in magic magic, yet continued to talk about him sending, and had even revealed an open killing intent. At that moment, hatred and anger began to burn brightly in Bai Hao's eyes.


Bai Hao was familiar with his clan, especially Madam Cai and the clan head. Thus, he immediately realized .. that everything Bai Xiaochun said was true.


Finally, Bai Xiaochun explained how, as Bai Hao, he had killed Bai Qi, turning the traitor against the clan, he had killed Bai Qi, and then used his power as a follower of the Giant Ghost King to carry out harsh punishments on the clan. He had killed the clan head, executed Madame Cai, and raised the fifth young lady as the new clan chieftain. Bai Hao's chest rose, and his mind staggered under the shock wave caused by Bai Xiaochun's words.


The things Bai Xiaochun had done for him were things that he himself would never be able to do even if he wanted to.


Finally, Bai Xiaochun explained how he had randomly met Bai Hao's soul in the Necromancer Kettle. He also continued to describe, without exaggerating, the dangers that had been involved. In fact, he had actually covered up that danger to some extent, giving most of it just a general overview.


However, Bai Hao was smarter than the average person, and realized that within the polished area of the story, there must have been moments of deep danger and crisis. Shivering, he looked at Bai Xiaochun, eyes shining with gratitude.


Although he realized that this person had obviously done a lot because of his own interests, he had also helped him get the retribution he deserved, and would have sought himself out if he could ….


"Senior, I–"


He slapped his chest proudly to emphasize his words.


"Do you want to know who your Master is? I am the majordomo of Giant Ghost City, and also the inspection commissioner. There was only one person whose rank was higher than mine, and tens of thousands whose rank was below mine. Hmmmph! I even kidnapped the Giant Ghost King. And in the Necromancer Kettle, I kidnapped a clear and chosen heir of almost all the important clans and organizations in the Wildlands! Crown prince, obviously heir, princess? Huh! I beat them all! Oh right, there are also some men who are called second princes! With that he went on to brag more about everything that happened in the Necromancer Kettle, and this time he did not ignore anything. He really described everything very clearly, as always.


Bai Hao responded by looking at him in surprise.


"Stay close to your Master from now on. I already have the formula for everything from one flame to seventeen colors. Considering your latent talent in conjuring fire, I'd like you to start researching the formula for an eighteen-colored flame. Then when I am strong enough, I will form a new body for you. Come on, come on, hurry and kowtow to Master. Then I can give you a gift, I owe you for being my disciple! ”


With that, he clasped his hands behind his back again, then raised his chin and tried to look as tight as possible. At the same time, he glanced at Bai Hao from the corner of his eye, waiting for him to do a formal kowtow to become his disciple.


A complex expression could be seen on Bai Hao's face. As a soul body, he could sense from the fluctuations of soul force in the area that many soul medicines had used recently in the surrounding mountains ….


And as a necromancer, he knew that restoring the soul's memory was an incredible challenging process from heaven. Clearly, this person who called himself his Master had red eyes all over, and he was clearly working hard to appear in good shape. However, he could not cover up how weak he was. It was clear that he had worked very hard, and paid a huge price, to restore Bai Hao's memories.


"Did he really care about me …?" he thought, a warm feeling piled up inside him. At this point, he recalled how, after first recovering his memories, this person who called himself his Master had looked at him with deep concern.


That worry gave rise to emotions that Bai Hao hadn't felt for a long time. No one in her life has ever cared for her other than her mother. As a young man in the Bai Clan, he was often humiliated. As he grew older, he had harbored deep hopes of not knowing that he could get his father's approval, and possibly the entire clan. But in the end, he had been ruthlessly slaughtered …. At this point, it was all in the past.


After a while, he got up, walked over to Bai Xiaochun, and knelt down. His expression was serious and sincere. He didn't want to sit around thinking about the past. He knew that this Master had taken revenge on him, a kindness that filled him with deep gratitude. From the bottom of his heart, he was completely willing to become his disciple.


"Everything from the past ends with my death" he thought. "Now I wake up again, my lord ... is my only family!" As he swore in his heart, he thought of the sincere concern Bai Xiaochun had shown for him, and was convinced that he had finally found the second person in his life who cared about him.


Taking a deep breath, he said, "Bai Hao offers an official greeting, Master!"


Then he bowed three times. After that he got up, then came back down to prostrate again.


Three expressions of respect. Nine kowtows !!


Bai Xiaochun was touched by what he saw, and his heart trembled with emotion. After quietly receiving the kowtow, his gaze softened, and a deep feeling filled him which was a mixture of joy and mercy.


While controlling his emotions, he laughed out loud and said, “Hold with Master, my little disciple, and you will eat the best food and drink the best alcohol. You can do whatever your heart wants! ”


With that, he waved his hand, sending Bai Hao to the soul hoarding pagoda.


Inside that soul hoarding pagoda, Bai Hao would have a great amount of freedom. He could go out into the open whenever he wanted, and because of certain special aspects of his soul, could take whatever form he wanted.


After a while, Bai Hao hesitated. Despite having taken this man as his Master, he felt that there was something a little unreliable about him. "Master .. could it be that I know your honorable name …?"


Sounding extremely high and mighty, Bai Xiaochun replied, “Ahem. Remember, your Master's real name is one that can't be revealed to anyone in the Wildlands. If it becomes public, it can lead to drastic events that will affect all of creation. It would be a disaster for the Wildlands! Your Master's name .. is Bai Xiaochun! "


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