Chapter 28: Ten Years, I Will Build a Foundation!

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Xuan Zheng spoke, and the rest of the people immediately bowed one after another.

These three people are the three Supreme Elders of the Daoyang Sect in the Jindan Period, not to mention that they are in the Daoyang Sect, even in the entire Chu Kingdom, their status in the Immortal Cultivation Realm is extraordinary.

Jindan period cultivators, the dantian produces a golden pill against the sky, the golden pill condenses the danhuo, casts the magic weapon as you like, and all kinds of magical powers are amazing......

Liu Chen knew these things from Xiong'an's story, and at this moment, he looked at the three people in the sky, and his eyes showed a look of yearning.

If he achieves this cultivation, then the Liu family's great enmity......

All the rookie disciples had a look of worship in their eyes, and the seven candidates in the Xuanzi had a strong look of anticipation in their eyes.

Everyone knows that the three ancestors are here at this time to choose disciples.

Once you become a disciple of the ancestor, then you will be the true son of the sect, and the monthly cultivation resources will be doubled, and with the guidance of the ancestor, the future is unimaginable.

The old man with the green flames on the back of the three-eyed blood-scaled eagle spoke: "Mo Shaofeng, are you willing to join the old man's sect and become the twelfth son of the sect?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present showed envy in their eyes.

Becoming an ancestor disciple, let alone a cultivator in the Qi refining period, even a cultivator in the foundation building period is extremely yearning in his heart.

Mo Shaofeng was immediately stunned, and the whole person was speechless by the huge surprise.

"Shaofeng, don't thank you soon!"

When Xuan Zheng saw this scene, he immediately opened his mouth to remind.

"Ahh......h

Mo Shaofeng came to his senses at this moment, his face showed unprecedented excitement, and he immediately knelt on the ground and bowed down: "The junior meets the teacher......"

"You are only a registered disciple now, not the real disciple of the old man, and I won't teach you often, you still follow your master Xuanzheng to practice on weekdays, every once in a while, the old man will remind you once, when you cultivate to enter the foundation building period, you are the real disciple of the old man, now you can call the old man the ancestor of the magician!"

Shuzhenren, under the blue flame, the two eyes flashed with a faint light, and spoke.

Seeing this scene, Liu Chen was not surprised, Xiong'an had mentioned to him that the head of the sect Xuan Zheng Zhenren was the ancestor of the sect, if Mo Shaofeng's cultivation reached the foundation building period and really entered the sect of the ancestor of the sect, he would be called Senior Brother Xuanzheng.

This is the case in the world of cultivating immortals, the elder and the young are all following the changes in cultivation, and a hundred-year-old Qi refining stage cultivator meets a twenty-year-old foundation building stage cultivator, and he still has to call his senior.

"Apprentice Sun thanks to the Ancestor of the Sorcerer!"

Mo Shaofeng immediately thanked him.

Then, outside the figure of the silk silk on his feet, the flying snow changed, condensing a line of handwriting in the sky:

Jin Ling'er, enter my sect, as the thirteenth son of the sect!

This is not an inquiry like a true man, but with a commanding tone.

"Apprentice Sun Jin Ling'er, meet Master Xue!"

Jin Ling'er's face was immediately full of excitement, and she thanked her.

From beginning to end, the mysterious figure surrounded by snow did not say a word.

At this moment, many people looked at Liu Chen, and their eyes changed.

Liu Chen is the first place in the newcomer fight this time, and in the past, the first place in the newcomer fight will inevitably become Xuanzi, but now that the two ancestors have been selected, there is no Liu Chen.

Liu Chen's eyes were also full of expectation, in fact, he didn't really want to worship under the ancestor sect, with the master of Fuyunzi, Liu Chen only felt that he had no regrets in this life, but at this moment, he wanted to get the affirmation of the ancestor of the Jindan period.

There is only one last opportunity left.

I saw that among the three of them, the only old man in Roshan who showed his face looked at Wang Xiaopang and said with a smile: "Little fat man, enter the old man's door!"

"Thank you ancestors, ancestors live a long life, longevity and Tianqi!"

The little fat man was excited, and immediately kowtowed and bowed.

"Haha, talking little guy, this thing is for you!"

The old man of Roshan smiled, and a ray of light flew out of his hand.

The little fat man caught it, and when he saw that it was a golden ring with a shining light, he immediately thanked him again.

After the three ancestors spoke, they wanted to turn around and leave, and at this moment, an unwilling voice came:

"Why?"

At this moment, it was extremely quiet, and as soon as these words came out, the three ancestors looked over one after another.

The person who spoke was Liu Chen, he clenched his fists, his face was tense, and there was doubt in his eyes: "I am the first newcomer to fight, why can't I become a Xuanzi?"

Even if Liu Chen's heart is too calm, he is still a twelve-year-old boy, he still has a willful side, he still has a child's stubbornness, he doesn't want anything else, he just wants a recognition.

Just like an ordinary child, after putting in great efforts to get good grades in the exam, hoping to be recognized by the elders.

Everyone's eyes changed drastically at this moment, and they dared to question the ancestor, such a thing was unprecedented.

"Bold, in front of the three ancestors, what kind of manners!"

Xuan Zheng immediately drank coldly, and then looked at the three ancestors: "Three uncles, this son is still young and ignorant......

The old man under the green flames waved his hand, and said to Liu Chen with a little sigh in his voice: "Junior, although you are the first newcomer to fight and your combat power is extraordinary, but the remnant spirit root is already destined to not be able to build a foundation in this life, and the immortal path is too ethereal for you!"

"You can't build a foundation ......"

Liu Chen took three steps back, his face pale.

Xuan Zheng had already given him an impact when he said this, but now the Jindan Stage Ancestor actually said the same, which was too big a blow to Liu Chen.

Liu Chen's voice was lonely, and he still spoke with reluctance: "Even if someone whose combat power is not as good as mine now, he can still become a Xuanzi...... Why?"

"Hmph, junior, do you know how many resources are needed to cultivate a Tianjiao, the sect will not waste a lot of resources on your remnant spirit root!"

The old man of Roshan should speak coldly.

The figure surrounded by snow, and there was still no sound coming out, and it was obvious that he also acquiesced to this.

Liu Chen was struck by lightning, his chest ached, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and his face turned pale.

For a twelve-year-old boy, this series of blows was too cruel.

The people around him all cast pity on them.

"Dust, let's go!"

At this moment, the sigh of Fuyunzi came from behind itself.

Liu Chen turned his head to look at his master Fuyunzi, his eyes contained tears, his heart was very painful, he looked at his master and said, "Why?"

Why?

Liu Chen didn't understand why he had been maintaining his master, and he was not standing with himself at this moment.

Even Shizun, do you think you're a waste, a useless remnant spirit root?

"Dusty ......"

At this moment, seeing the almost longing gaze in Liu Chen's eyes, Fuyunzi felt a pain in his heart.

It was a cruel thing to strangle a teenager's dream in the cradle, and he suddenly felt that he might be wrong.

Liu Chen turned his head, his gaze swept over everyone around the dojo, he saw those mocking eyes, those pitiful eyes, and finally fell on the three ancestors, and spoke: "I, Liu Chen, will prove it to you, ten years, I will build a foundation!"

This is a persistence from the bones, cultivating immortals is not for himself, it is his father and mother, and it is the great enemy of the Liu family, so no matter what he faces, Liu Chen will never give up.

Ten years to build the foundation!

Ten years later, Liu Chen is only twenty-two years old, and those who can step into the foundation building before the age of thirty are rare in the entire Chu State Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Even a Heavenly Spirit Root cultivator did not dare to guarantee that he would be able to step into the foundation building period before the age of thirty.

And Liu Chen, the time he gave himself was until he was twenty-two years old.

Everyone wanted to laugh, but when they saw the resolute gaze in Liu Chen's eyes, they suddenly felt speechless.

"Ten years?haha, little ghost, if you can step into the foundation building in ten years, the old man will accept you as a personal disciple!"

When the old man heard this, he immediately laughed.

"If you can step into the foundation within ten years, the old man will let you inherit the mantle!"

The old man with green flames also spoke at this moment.

Everyone was shaken, what a promise this is, becoming a disciple of the ancestor and becoming a disciple of the ancestor to inherit the mantle are completely two concepts, the person who inherits the mantle can only be one person, and he will learn the strongest means of the ancestor.

"Haha......"

Suddenly, Liu Chen laughed wildly, and then spoke: "You don't recognize me today, and I won't recognize you in the future, I Liu Chen has only one master in this life!"

"Bold!"

When the old man of Roshan heard this, he immediately drank violently, and his face immediately showed anger.

Even the figure in the green flames showed anger.

They were Jindan Stage Ancestors, high-ranking existences, and today they were so confronted by a junior cultivator.

Everyone's eyes widened, was Liu Chen completely crazy?

"Haha......"

Seeing the anger on the face of the old man in Roshan, Liu Chen laughed wildly again, at this moment, his qi and blood surged, his face turned red, and then, he saw a black poisonous pattern in the shape of a water drop on his eyebrows spread wildly.

"Ahh

Boundless pain came from his brain, and Liu Chen roared and fainted.

"Dusty ......"

Seeing the situation, Fuyunzi caught Liu Chen, snapped his fingers and moved violently, and spiritual power poured in, suppressing the poisonous lines on his face, and no longer spreading for the time being.

"Fuyunzi, you actually accepted such a rebellious disciple!"

The old man of Roshan immediately said coldly.

Fu Yunzi raised his head, the look of despair on his face completely disappeared at this moment, turning into an indifference that he had never felt before, and a boundless chill emanated from his body, and he looked at the old man of Roshan: "I, the disciple of Fu Yunzi, have my own teaching, and others have no right to interfere, and they are not qualified to teach!"

Crazy, completely insane.

"Senior brother, what are you doing......

When Xuan Zheng saw this scene, his face changed drastically.

"Bastard!"

The old man of Roshan was furious, and the big palm of the pu fan slapped towards the floating clouds.

Fuyunzi sneered, waved his big hand, and a ten-zhang long red cloud roared out, and within the red cloud, a flame loomed, and the flames above the red cloud ignited and surrounded the palm of Fuyunzi's hand, turning into a palm and slamming out.

"Boom!"

Fuyunzi slammed together with the palm of the old man in the flesh.

"Poof......

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Fuyunzi's mouth and took three steps back.

Everyone present was shocked to the extreme, and Fu Yunzi was able to catch the blow of the Jindan Stage Ancestor and only took three steps back.

The old man's face changed violently.

Fu Yunzi looked at the old man in the flesh, and his voice was even more indifferent: "My apprentice, ten years, I will build a foundation!"

The words fell, the sky was blank and the crane flew in, and the floating clouds stepped on the white crane, leaving with Xiong'an and others!

"Colorful Floating Cloud Technique, Red Cloud Technique......"

The old man under the green flames, the shocked voice came out......

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