Mu Xuankong nodded with a gentle smile when he looked at Lin Yun. “Alright. You can go first to refine the astral saint dust. I’ll officially confer you as a heaven direct disciple in a few days. Someone will inform you when the time comes.”

Lin Yun nodded and was looking forward to becoming a heaven direct disciple. When he saw the envious gazes in the surroundings, he could easily judge that the status as a heaven direct disciple wasn’t simple.

“Alright. You can all ...