I Cultivate Immortality With Scientific Thinking

Chapter 124 True Disciples

Azure Cloud Sect, Azure Cloud Mountain.

The mountain is lush and green, but from the mountainside up, it is covered in clouds and mist, and it is completely white, making it difficult to see clearly. There is also a flash of spiritual light and a large array covering it, isolating the inside and outside.

At the foot of the mountain, there were no patrolling disciples, but at each of the main roads going up the mountain, ancient trees were standing there, exuding a fierce aura. They were obviously a tree man named Foundation Building Stage.

The large formation is blocked, the Foundation Building is guarding the gate, and the Gold Core Perfected Being is inside. These guards are enough to show that Azure Cloud Mountain is the truly worthy place of Azure Cloud Sect!

At this moment, a sound of breaking wind came from a distance, breaking the tranquility of the place.

I saw a floating cloud that looked like a chariot and horse flying from a distance at an extremely fast speed. Soon, it landed in a small forest in front of the foot of the mountain.

"Huh? Am I the first one to arrive?" The visitor looked around carefully and found that he was alone.

He has a delicate face and lively eyes, but his body is filled with a weight like the earth and a vitality like vegetation.

This is the true disciple - Wang Cheng. He is also the current top monk among the Qi Refining Stage disciples of the master-disciple sect.

The dual spiritual roots of earth and wood are a true genius, and he was one step away from becoming a true disciple in the last battle between true disciples.

It can be said that he is considered a top genius among the current Azure Cloud Sect Qi Refining disciples.

He walked around in a circle with an expressionless face. After confirming that no one was nearby, his originally solemn face couldn't help but collapse, and he kept muttering:

"I almost became a true disciple last time, and I almost failed this time. What kind of bad luck is this?"

"I thought it was safe, but who would have thought that a man named Zhang would appear. He has no power and surprisingly many tricks. If it weren't for me, no, my defense was high enough, but I almost didn't get selected..."

"The most important thing is, why is there an unofficial appointment for a true disciple?! God, can this be an unofficial appointment? Is it possible that he has a lot of power behind him? Is he the illegitimate son of some big boss?"

"The sect master's? No, even the sect master's son cannot be determined, let alone an illegitimate son. Could it be some ancestor... Bah, bah, bah, the ancestor is bright and majestic, how could he do such a thing?"

Wang Cheng quickly covered his mouth and looked around cautiously. After making sure no one was around, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that you really have to control your mouth. No, I am a dignified person with both civil and spiritual roots. How can I talk so much? I must be influenced by those guys who especially like to tell sect gossip." Wang Chengzai I warned myself in my heart that I must distance myself from those dishonest people.

"Then the next step is to wait for those few... huh?" Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly heard a sound breaking through the air.

Following the sound, he saw only one person, stepping on a flying sword, landing not far from him at high speed.

"It's you!" After seeing the person clearly, Wang Cheng's eyes suddenly widened.

The guy in front of me was Zhang Hao who defeated him in the previous competition for true disciples by relying on hundreds of spiritual talismans, controlling several Spirit Weapons at the same time, and using their numbers to pile up!

"It's you again?!" Zhang Hao's expression also froze when he saw the other party.

Just as Wang Cheng couldn't imagine his financial resources, he also didn't understand how the other party, a talkative monk who mainly relied on wood spirit roots, could use defensive methods to such an extent that he could endure his bombardment for a quarter of an hour!

"You guy, you only use the Spirit Weapon when fighting, and you also specialize in attacking people's private parts. You are just a despicable person!" Wang Cheng stared at the opponent with an angry face and said angrily.

"Being able to have these means is a skill in itself! Unlike some people who only make excuses for failure!" Zhang Hao glanced at him and retorted with a sneer.

"Bullshit, if I hadn't been upright and disdainful of using pills to kill people, you wouldn't have won!" Wang Cheng said angrily.

"There's a lot of nonsense, but the fact is, you lost!" Zhang Hao said expressionlessly.

"If I had used the means given by the master, you would have lost long ago!"

"But the fact is, you lost!"

"You are using despicable means to win without force!"

"But the fact is, you lost!" Zhang Hao kept repeating, focusing on poking at the opponent's sore spots.

"Ah, I want to duel with you again, a duel between male and female!" Wang Cheng, who was repeatedly stimulated, roared and wanted to take action.

"I'm sure I'm a man, but if you are, I'm not sure. After all, I'm not the man to sleep with you!" Zhang Hao was on guard, but at the same time he said sarcastically.

The situation between the two suddenly became tense. Wang Cheng wanted to fight again and have a showdown. Zhang Hao stared at the other party closely. If the other party dared to take action, he would do it without hesitation.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a loud shout came from a distance, and a monk wearing a green robe, with a strong aura and vaguely touching the Foundation Building level, descended from the sky.

Suddenly, a strong vitality emerged from his body, and the surrounding flowers and trees grew instantly, and there were even thorns covered with barbs, separating the two people.

"As true disciples of the sect, we should unite and help each other, so how can we hate each other and fight!"

A handsome-looking young monk with sword-like eyes and star-shaped eyebrows stepped out in one step, and his permeating aura vaguely suppressed the other two people in the room.

"It turns out it's you, you pretentious bastard." Wang Cheng looked a little surprised when he was stopped by someone. After seeing the person clearly, he muttered in a low voice.

"Huh? What did you say?!" Zhang Zhiming looked at him suddenly.

"I said..." Wang Chengcheng wanted to yell a few words, but when he saw the other party's sharp eyes, his voice couldn't help but lowered. After all, he really couldn't beat this guy.

Zhang Hao on the side looked at Zhang Zhiming with a solemn expression.

The other party is not simple. He is different from me. He is Heavenly Spirit Root of Wood, a truly worthy genius and the number one disciple of Azure Cloud Sect Qi Refining at present!

"Hmph! Is it just the two of you? Where are the others?" Zhang Zhiming snorted, but he didn't care. Instead, he looked around and said.

Zhang Hao didn't reply, but Wang Cheng couldn't help but said: "The other two are probably lazy, Chi..."

Uh-huh!

Before he finished speaking, a bright sword light suddenly appeared in the field!

As graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon, the beautiful sword light carries a hint of ruthless murderous intent, as well as a determination to move forward indomitably and would rather die than give up!

This is a sword cultivator, a sword cultivator who uses one sword to break all laws!

When Wang Cheng came back to his senses, he only felt a little chill in his throat. A spiritual sword that looked like a puddle of autumn water was held by a white jade hand, and the tip of the sword was directly touching his throat!

"Sister, eldest, eldest sister, no, no, no, fairy, please spare my life!" Wang Cheng, who was chattering, seemed to realize the person coming, and couldn't help but soften, and shouted quickly.

Zhang Mengyao's breath was cold, her eyes like glistening autumn water glanced at him, and she said lightly:

"This is the newly elected true disciple of the sect. With this level, how can he fight against the genius of the Xuanyin Sect...huh?"

Just as she was retracting her sword, her eyes suddenly froze, as if she sensed something, and she looked aside suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Zhiming walked over and said.

At the same time, he looked at Zhang Mengyao, the carelessness in his eyes had disappeared, and he was filled with solemnity.

"It's okay." Zhang Mengyao frowned, but still looked away, "It must be an illusion."

"There is nothing we can do. The sect is attacked, and the quality of the people selected will naturally be lower than before." Zhang Zhiming on the side continued to reply to her words.

Wang Cheng wanted to retort, but when he felt Zhang Mengyao's lingering gaze, he was agitated and quickly stopped.

"Is everyone here? Let's go when everyone is here." Zhang Mengyao said softly.

"Wait a minute, there's still one person who's not here!" Wang Cheng said quickly.

"Huh?" Zhang Mengyao paused.

"It's just that the guy who was assigned hasn't come yet, so I'm just saying, he doesn't arrive on time through the back door. I hate this kind of people the most..."

As if to save his image and express himself to some extent, Wang Chengli chattered nonstop.

"Everyone is here?" However, at this moment, Wang Cheng suddenly heard a strange voice coming from behind him, interrupting his speech.

"Who?!" Like a rabbit whose tail was stepped on, Wang Cheng quickly jumped up and turned around.

Because in his perception, there was clearly no one behind him, so where was the sound? !

"Who is it?" The other three people looked solemn, because they also didn't feel anyone's presence there!

The four of them all looked in one direction, and clear shadows were reflected in their eyes, but strangely, they all felt that there was no one in that direction!

"Who is there?!" Zhang Zhiming shouted sharply, True Qi surged around his body, the vegetation intertwined into a cage, and a large number of vines entangled him!

"it's me."

Then, in the shocked eyes of everyone, a figure that seemed to have been ignored suddenly appeared in their perception.

At this moment, the sunlight shining down from the sky and the shadows cast by the trees seemed to be constantly intertwining and changing. In the gap between light and shadow, a figure that seemed to be an illusion stepped out step by step.

He transmigrated the entangled thorns and gradually walked in front of everyone, turning from a somewhat illusory shadow into a real person!

The person coming is none other than Lin Chen!

He looked around for a week, memorizing everyone's faces, then smiled softly and said:

"I have been waiting for you all for a long time. Now that everyone is here, let's go."

(End of chapter)