A Lonely Immortal's Guide to Taking Disciples

A calamity lasting a thousand years, and the spiritual energy was gone.

The lonely immortal who had survived for a thousand years sealed away every secret of antiquity...

A single word from her, and he was bound to her for a thousand years.

Until one day, Bai Ling tilted the paper umbrella in her hand and smiled at the girl.

"From now on, you are my disciple, Bai Ling's. Take my surname, and I'll call you Yaoyao."