The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1552

The person who came in looked younger, but there was a hint of undisguised pride between his eyebrows.

But in fact, his realm was enough.

A mid level of the second level of Heavenly Spirit Realm was considered a superior realm among Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivators.

What was more important was his age.

According to the Limit Gate’s Headmaster's speculation, this disciple would be able to step into the third level of Heavenly Spirit Realm in less than 20 years according to his current rate of promotion!

At that time, this disciple might not even be 70 years old!

This disciple was already in his fifties, but the cultivator's age could not be judged by ordinary people's standards.

Although he was in his fifties, he looked like a young man in his twenties.

Seeing the young man come in, the head finally showed his first smile in the past two days. "Zhou Mu, why are you here?"

Zhou Mu, a Master of the Limit Gate, was not only a genius disciple, but also an important identity. He was the chief disciple of the head of the Limit Gate!

If there was no accident, it was very likely that he would be the next head of the Limit Gate in the future!

In the face of his teacher, Zhou Mu's etiquette was very thoughtful.

After saluting respectfully, he said, "I heard that Elder Fang and the others encountered some trouble, so you personally solved it, Master."

I was in Feiling's tomb at that time, so I couldn't come back in time to help you.

I want to ask, how's the matter handled?"

Looking at the pride in his disciple's eyes, how could the Headmaster not know what Zhou Mu was thinking at the moment?

The Headmaster knew too well about his disciple.

To put it nicely, it was called arrogance.

To put it bluntly, there was no one in his eyes.

But if he wanted to blame someone, he could only blame herself for protecting him too well.

Moreover, his disciple's luck was too good.

It was a little exaggerated to say that he could pick up a rare skill by walking.

But as long as they were searching for secret realms or historical sites, others might die or return empty-handed.

But his disciple gained something every time.

Moreover, they were all great gains!

It could be said that only half of Zhou Mu’s current powerful cultivation was cultivated by the Limit Gate.

The remaining half was the inheritance and fortuitous encounter that he kept getting.

In the Limit Gate, Zhou Mu had a nickname called Myriad Treasures Disciple.

From this nickname, it could be seen how many good things Zhou Mu had obtained when searching for secret realms and relics.

At this time, seeing that Zhou Mu seemed to want to have a competition with Caspian, the head of the sect was so shocked that he almost jumped up from his chair.

At this moment, there was only one thought in the Headmaster's mind. "Are you crazy? Fortunately, you were in secret realm at that time. If I really let you go, not only will you lose all your treasures, but you will also be a guard of the falling clan!"

Although he thought so in his heart, the headmaster of the Limit Gate did not show it on his face at all.

Because he knew that if he showed any sign that his disciple was not as good as the other party now, Zhou Mu would definitely rush out to revenge on Caspian.

By that time, he probably wouldn't end up as a guard, but Sedia Ma in the past.

So the Headmaster still had a smile on his face. "It's done. You need to focus on cultivation now and try your best to find an opportunity to break the realm. There will be a chance that the first Amethyst Palace Realm of the Limit Gate in history will appear here in the future."

"I will never let you down, Master." Zhou Mu raised his head high and said matter-of-factly.

"Well, this time, you must have gained something new in Feiling's tomb.

I'm looking forward to your performance soon.