The Tao is far away

"Lyra Peak!" The headmaster's voice was like a loud bell, resounding throughout the square, and the Lyra Peak's apprenticeship ceremony officially began.

"Lyra Peak? It's the big peak that has only female disciples, right? There are more than 500 people on this big peak, but the peak master doesn't have many direct disciples!"

“I wonder who will be the lucky one this time.”

"Hehe, when I have achieved success in my cultivation, I will definitely marry a disciple from Tianqin Peak as my Taoist partner."

"Xu Qianyu!" the leader shouted.

For a moment, all the cultivators present looked towards the stage, trying to see what kind of genius could be accepted as a disciple by the master of Tianqin Peak.

"What are you daydreaming about? Go up quickly." Wang Chi patted the dazed Xu Qianyu gently and said in a low voice.

Xu Qianyu grabbed the hand that Wang Chi used to slap her and pinched it hard.

"Sigh~"

Xu Qianyu jumped lightly onto the stage and knelt in front of Tianqin.

"Who is this female cultivator?"

"Today I finally understand what a banished immortal looks like. This beauty is simply stunning!"

"I've decided, she is my goddess!"

Wang Chi listened to these words and rolled his eyes inwardly.

Tianqin stood up, a blue light flashed, and she handed a guqin to Xu Qianyu.

"What? This is the fragment of the magical Liuguangqin!"

The ordinary disciples who were accepted into Tianqin Peak suddenly felt a little envious, but more of jealousy.

Tian Qin said calmly: "Xiao Yu, your master gave you this zither today, you should practice hard in the future!"

Xu Qianyu knelt down and thanked: "Yes, thank you Master for the treasure."

When the monks below the stage saw this scene, they couldn't help but want to make friends with her. This Xu Qianyu really has a bright future.

But Xu Qianyu didn't think so. She heard from several of Tianqin's disciples that Tianqin had other reasons for accepting him as a disciple. But so far, Tianqin had been very good to her.

Xu Qianyu was unsure and could only take things one step at a time.

Zhao Han couldn't believe it. The female cultivator who crushed his hand was actually from Tianqin Peak, and was even his direct disciple!

Then, Zhao Han's heart sank again. Could it be that her Taoist partner was also a disciple of Dafeng? Thinking of this, Zhao Han looked down at the stage and saw that Wang Chi looked normal. He was puzzled for a moment.

In the following time, it was already late, and all other major peaks had completed recruiting disciples, except for Qingzhu Peak, where there was no movement.

This made Zhao Han very happy. Just wait, you menial disciple, wait and see how I will kill you after this is over!

Wang Chi noticed that Qian Kun, the double water spiritual root cultivator who was in Lingyuan before, was accepted as a disciple by the master of the main peak, Tianji Peak, and was even named the candidate for the Holy Son!

The so-called Holy Son is the most talented among the talented in a sect or holy land, the future Holy Lord! The Holy Son is above all other disciples, and even the masters of the major peaks have to show some respect to him.

Often the Holy Son will be hidden by the sect and will be born again when his cultivation reaches perfection.

There is only one Holy Son, but there are many candidates. If the candidate defeats the Holy Son, he can become the new Holy Son. Therefore, the road to becoming a Holy Son is a bloody one, and countless geniuses have fallen here.

Thinking of this, Wang Chi sighed, it is true that one general's success is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of soldiers.

All the monks present sighed, that was the candidate for the Holy Son.

Those peak masters and elders were extremely pleased. It was only a matter of time before Tianji Sect surpassed Chunyang Sect and became the number one sect in the South!

The head of the sect shouted: "Qingzhu Peak!"

"What? Qingzhu Peak, which hasn't accepted any disciples for nearly sixty years, is also going to accept disciples?"

"This Qingzhu Peak is the most special. Since its establishment, it has never accepted ordinary disciples. The only few disciples it accepted have already become Jindan cultivators. All of them are extremely talented!"

"Who is it this time?"

The head of the sect shouted, "Wang Chi!"

"Why is it a male disciple? Although there is no explicit rule, the other disciples are all female disciples!"

Wang Chi leaped onto the stage and knelt in front of Qingluan.

The scene was unusually quiet, and all the monks present were secretly wondering who this person was.

Even the candidate for Saint was looking Wang Chi up and down.

Zhao Han was stunned at this moment.

Wang Chi felt uncomfortable being stared at by so many people.

Qingluan stood up, walked her long and round legs and stood in front of Wang Chi, her jade feet exposed, and a bamboo leaf grew with every step.

"Oh my god." Wang Chi looked down at the pink jade feet and slender calves and couldn't help but swallow hard.

Qing Luan said calmly: "Stand up!"

Wang Chi nodded and stood up.

Qingluan took out a green piece of clothing from the storage bracelet on her wrist, held it in both hands and handed it to Wang Chi.

Wang Chi took the clothes with both hands: "Thank you, Master!" After that, a green light flashed, and Wang Chi put them on.

This blue dress has a delicate and smooth texture, and is embroidered with lifelike bamboo leaves.

Wang Chi was tall to begin with, and this green robe seemed to be tailor-made for him, perfectly setting off his temperament.

Qing Luan nodded and smiled with satisfaction: "Well, not bad, not bad, you look a bit like my apprentice."

As he spoke, Qingluan took out another green sword and handed it to Wang Chi.

This sword is extremely simple and ancient. The middle of the sword is shaped like bamboo, and the blades on both sides are extremely sharp, as if they can cut through everything in the world.

"This is a replica of Qingluan's spiritual treasure Qingzhu Jiren!" Tianqin said in surprise. She didn't expect Qingluan to be so generous as to give the sword to this kid with three spiritual roots.

The other peak masters all knew Wang Chi’s background and were secretly surprised. Could it be the will of the person behind the scenes?

The monks off the field were all envious.

Wang Chi took the Green Bamboo Sword and stood beside Qingluan, like a tall green bamboo.

Zhao Han's face was filled with black lines, and he was secretly annoyed. He didn't expect this man to be so powerful, but the revenge for the broken bones must be avenged!

Zhao Han couldn't take revenge on his own, so he thought of his master Huang Yan. "Your disciple was bullied, so why don't you stand up for him?"

Zhao Han lowered his head and told Huang Yan the whole story with exaggeration.

Huang Yan was stunned when he heard that it was Qingluan and Tianqin's men who did it.

To be honest, he didn't want to create unpleasantness with the two peak masters over a registered disciple, but in order to make Zhao Han cooperate with him willingly, Huang Yan had to grit his teeth and accept it.

What's more, he had long been dissatisfied with Tianqin.

The head of the sect said: "The ceremony is over, let's disperse!"

The headmaster and some disciples flew away on their swords, and several elders also turned into light and left.

Just as Qingluan Tianqin and his disciples were about to leave, a voice suddenly rang out in the air.

"Wait!" Huang Yan shouted like an enraged lion.

"Qingluan Tianqin, you have such a good disciple, but you actually crippled my disciple's hands!"

"If you two don't give me an explanation today, I will never give up!" Huang Yan was furious and shouted at the two of them. His voice was deafening, as if it could shatter the entire valley.

Qingluan and Tianqin were both surprised and turned to ask Wang Chi and Xu Qianyu who were standing beside them.

Wang Chi and Xu Qianyu answered truthfully.

Qing Luan understood what was going on and said with a smile: "Well done, you are worthy of being my disciple!"

Tianqin's expression turned cold, and she suddenly felt murderous towards Zhao Han. How could you covet my apprentice?

Tian Qin said calmly, "It's just the mischief of the younger generation. We, as masters, don't need to get involved."

Qingluan also nodded in agreement.

Huang Yan thought about it and asked Zhao Han, "Since these two peak masters have said so, what do you think?" Huang Yan deliberately emphasized the word "peak master".

How could Zhao Han not understand Huang Yan's meaning, but he just couldn't help being angry: "I can forgive that fellow Daoist Xu, but he..."

"You must kneel down and apologize!" Zhao Han pointed at Wang Chi and shouted angrily.

Huang Yan's three inner disciples were horrified when they heard this.

Huang Yan's face turned gloomy in an instant, and he cursed in his heart this ignorant fool.

The disciples who had not yet left the stage were also stunned when they heard this. They did not expect that Zhao Han would dare to be so disrespectful to the two peak masters.

This is going to be a good show to watch, some of the "treasonous" disciples thought with glee.

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