Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

Head Qingyun's eyes fell gently on Lin Fan, and his voice was full of concern and expectation: "Can you be my disciple?"

His tone did not carry the majesty of a master, but instead sounded like a kind teacher.

Facing this long-lost kindness, Lin Fan felt a warm current in his heart.

He took a deep look at Master Qingyun and replied firmly: "Disciple is willing!" Although his voice was weak, it was full of determination.

Head Qingyun smiled slightly, took out a ring from his sleeve and handed it to Lin Fan: "Okay, in that case! This is a meeting gift from my master!"

The ring looks ordinary, but it contains unfathomable power.

Lin Fan took the ring and saw a flash of inspiration. The ring had been put on his hand by itself.

Seeing this, the other elders present had incredible expressions on their faces.

Especially Elder Xuan Bing, he was even more surprised and shouted: "Master, no!"

After putting on the ring, Lin Fan was surprised to find that the ring contained a huge storage space filled with various books, weapons, spiritual stones and other treasures.

Lin Fan looked at the leader in confusion and asked, "Master, what does this mean?"

Head Qingyun looked at Lin Fan with a serious expression: "Don't move."

Immediately, he gently placed his palm on Lin Fan's head.

Lin Fan suddenly felt a warm true energy flowing from Master Qingyun's palm, passing through the top of his head, and slowly injecting into his Dantian.

This power seemed to be repairing his injuries while also helping him unlock his potential.

The atmosphere in the venue became solemn, and everyone watched this scene quietly. This kind of master-disciple transfer is extremely rare in the world of cultivation, and every time it means the master's high recognition of the disciple.

A faint light emitted from the palm of Master Qingyun. The light gradually spread, and the faint light enveloped Lin Fan's entire body.

Lin Fan felt a sense of relaxation and comfort that he had never experienced before. His injuries were recovering rapidly, and at the same time, he felt that his cultivation level was also quietly improving.

The surrounding elders were shocked when they witnessed this scene.

They knew that the leader was using his true energy to help Lin Fan recover, and was secretly teaching him some cultivation tips.

Elder Xuan Bing's expression was ugly. Watching the exchange between Master Qingyun and Lin Fan, the muscles on his face kept twitching, and he was obviously greatly stimulated.

He suddenly shouted loudly: "Master, no!" His voice was full of anxiety and anger.

As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Xuan Bing stepped forward, preparing to stop Master Qingyun's actions.

However, the alchemy elder and the mountain protector elder immediately appeared and stood in front of him, preventing him from taking a step forward.

In desperation, Elder Xuan Bing turned to Murong Zhi and ordered loudly: "Murong Zhi, what are you waiting for!"

His tone was full of urgency and threat.

When Elder Alchemy heard this, he stared at Elder Xuan Bing in shock: "You and Murong Zhi are in the same group?!"

There was disbelief in his voice.

Elder Xuan Bing looked at Elder Alchemy, with a disdainful smile on his lips: "Yes, so what!"

His voice was firm and decisive, revealing his true position.

At this time, when Murong Zhi saw this, he immediately took action, like an eagle striking the sky, and rushed straight towards Head Qingyun and Lin Fan on the viewing platform.

His aura was fierce, and his eyes flashed with a cold light.

Elder Jieyin and Elder Hushan reacted quickly, and stood in front of Head Qingyun and Lin Fan, preparing to protect them.

The momentum of the two elders was equally extraordinary, and they were obviously ready for battle.

At this moment, Pavilion Master Li from the Sanxiu Pavilion also joined the battle.

His figure floated up like a catkin in the wind, flying towards the auditorium.

He exuded a powerful aura that no one dared to underestimate.

Jiang Shuiling, Su Tianyu, Ma Xiaosong and others felt this powerful aura, and their faces became solemn.

Jiang Shuiling felt that this breath was very familiar, and suddenly realized that this breath was the breath of the ghost cultivator in the Netherworld Valley!

He shouted: "Venerable Ghost Cultivator!"

Then he took the lead and stood in front of Sect Leader Qingyun and Lin Fan.

Ma Xiaosong, Su Tianyu, Zhong Linger and others also stepped forward to fight alongside Jiang Shuiling.

Their expressions were firm, and their eyes shone with unyielding light.

The scene fell into chaos for a while.

The contradictions and conflicts within the Qingyun Sect were finally exposed, and a major conflict within the sect was about to break out.

Elder Xuan Bing's face was gloomy. He looked at the alchemy elder and mountain guardian elder in front of him and sneered: "You can't stop me."

As he spoke, his aura suddenly increased, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a few degrees.

Elder Xuan Bing's voice was full of coldness and command: "Shui Ling, take the people away and let Li Ge take the initiative to deal with Lin Fan!"

His eyes shone with the gleam of a successful conspiracy.

Jiang Shuiling stood on the viewing platform, looking at the master whom she once deeply loved and respected, and her heart was filled with pain and confusion.

She shook her head slowly and replied firmly: "One day's success will last forever!"

Although her voice was weak, it was full of determination.

Elder Xuan Bing looked at Jiang Shuiling and said in an even more urgent tone: "Silly girl, kill Lin Fan. I am the leader of Qingyun, and you are still a disciple of Qingyun!"

He tried to shake Jiang Shuiling's determination.

Jiang Shuiling shook her head resolutely, with crystal tears streaming from her eyes.

She couldn't accept that her beloved master had turned out to be a traitor to the Qingyun Sect, and would do whatever it took to gain power.

While Jiang Shuiling was talking to Elder Xuan Bing, Pavilion Master Li had already waved the soul-calling flag and launched an attack.

Powerful power fluctuations shook the entire viewing platform.

Upon seeing this, Ma Xiaosong, Zhong Ling'er and Wu Tieshan stepped forward without hesitation to face Pavilion Master Li's attack.

With the blow of Pavilion Master Li's soul-summoning flag, the three of them were immediately hit by the huge force and flew backwards.

Wu Tieshan was a tall man, but he was the most seriously injured. The big iron rod flew far away, and he fell heavily to the ground, motionless.

Zhong Ling'er's body was light and even though he took more than ten steps back, he still stood firmly on the viewing platform.

Ma Xiaosong used the beast fork in his hand to steady his body. Although he took a dozen steps back, he still stared at Pavilion Master Li, ready to fight again at any time.

The scene fell into chaos for a while.

Jiang Shuiling felt a strong sense of unwillingness and anger.

She looked at Wu Tieshan who fell to the ground, and clenched the sword in his hand again, with the light of decisive battle shining in her eyes.

Head Qingyun and Lin Fan both felt heartbroken when they saw this scene.

A trace of pain flashed in the eyes of the leader of Qingyun, and he understood that the Qingyun Sect might inevitably be defeated today.

Seeing Jiang Shuiling's determination, Elder Xuan Bing's expression became even more gloomy.

He knew that Jiang Shuiling had completely sided with Master Qingyun and would never return to his side.

Seeing this, Pavilion Master Li waved the soul summoning flag again and launched an even more violent attack.

His soul-calling flag drew streaks of black light in the air, each ray of light containing destructive power.