I'm full of rebellion against fate

Leng Qiuling was quite surprised to see that this year's most outstanding disciple wanted to become his disciple. He quickly helped the man up. The former master of Lengjian Peak died not long after his disciple became his disciple due to lack of resources and bottlenecks. He was unable to break through and eventually died of old age.

So he didn't get to the top by his own strength, but because the former peak master died early. He was at the bottom among the five peak masters, and was even weaker than several of the peak masters' eldest disciples. Now that he had a disciple, he was afraid that the latter would die early, and the fortune he had worked so hard to save would be wasted on him... However, with such a good disciple, he would definitely be able to bring back a lot of good things if he went around the various peaks!

Looking at Leng Qiuling's smiling face, Chang Ningchen knew from the original owner's memory that this guy would smile like this every time he was about to launch a task that would harm others and benefit himself!

Leng Qiuling smiled and said to Chang Ningchen, "Chen'er, my Lengjian Peak may not be as rich as other peaks, but it is a good place for quiet cultivation. You are my first disciple. Don't be afraid of anything you encounter in the future. I will definitely stand up for you."

Chang Ningchen looked at the man's gentle appearance. The man touched Xuanchen's head affectionately. Because Leng Qiuling was going to fly with Xuanchen on his sword, the two of them were very close.

Although Leng Jianfeng was very cold, in Xuanchen's memory, the warm embrace of his master and the faint sandalwood scent on his body made him feel very warm. Every time he encountered danger, he would always pull out this memory and tell himself that the kindness of his master to him was something he would never forget in his life.

Oh my god! This kid is so pitiful! If Chang Ningchen had never been to the world of immortal cultivation, he would really think this master is quite good, but he was once the master of a peak! He also taught disciples!

Leng Qiuling's skills are just too rubbish! It's fine that he doesn't need a technique to withstand the wind and snow, but the wobbling nature of his flying clearly shows he hasn't put enough effort into training! If his apprentice could fly like this, he'd definitely pull him down and train him until he could fly steadily before letting him go!

With this level of strength, you still want to help him? He would have thrown someone out to take the blame the moment something happened! Then he checked several memories, and the results were all just as he said: he was thrown out to take the blame the moment something happened!

Leng Qiuling was just about to see the touched expression on his apprentice's face, but when he looked down, he saw his apprentice giving him a look of contempt.

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Am I seeing things? My disciple is actually looking down on me?! Leng Qiuling looked down at Chang Ningchen again. Chang Ningchen quickly put on a touching expression and said, "Xuanchen is very grateful for Master's care, but... Master, can you use some magic to block the wind and snow? It's too cold here."

Leng Qiuling wrapped Chang Ningchen tightly with a robe. This robe was a magic weapon left to him by his master to keep out the cold. When his master left, he asked him to read more books in the library, but because he was lazy and no one taught him, and he was the only one in the entire Lengjian Peak, he did not learn this spell to block the wind.

This embarrassing scene blocked Leng Qiuling from saying what he wanted to say. After arriving at Leng Jianfeng's mansion, Chang Ningchen found that this place really had very few resources. The protective shields of the mansion were in a state of failure, and most of the rooms were dilapidated. Only the main hall was still in good condition. The other small room with the light on should be his residence.

Leng Qiuling used a spell to clear the dust from the room, then busied himself bringing Xuanchen a thick quilt and some clothes. He said, "Use these first. If you feel cold, ask me for more."

Chang Ningchen smiled politely at Leng Qiuling while holding the quilt. When he was a master, he gave his disciple a mustard seed space ring as a gift. It contained elixirs, secret books, magic tools, and weapons.

Even if Leng Qiuling didn't have so many good things, he should have cleared out a room for Xuanchen in the main hall instead of letting him stay in such a shabby little room. After all, a child with no cultivation would easily freeze to death in Lengjian Peak.

Chang Ningchen felt that Leng Qiuling didn't really care about Xuanchen at all, but just trained him to be a useful tool.

Poor Xuanchen, this child who had never seen the world, followed such a poor master and worked for him for a tiny favor.

Chang Ningchen felt a little sad as he recalled Xuanchen's memory. Leng Qiuling saw Chang Ningchen's "touched" expression and immediately said, "Chen'er, you must go out to the various peaks more often in the future, so that you don't become alienated from your fellow disciples like I did..."

Chang Ningchen's heart was filled with alarm, and then he pulled out his memory to check. Leng Qiuling had said the same thing to Xuanchen in his previous life. This silly boy really ran to every peak. The boy at that time didn't even know how to wield a sword. The peaks were not only far apart but also very high.

The young man almost broke his leg, but fortunately, the senior brothers and sisters from other peaks were very nice to Xuanchen. Knowing that Lengjian Peak had few resources, they gave him some elixirs and spiritual plants for cultivation when they met.

Xuanchen, who had reaped a lot of rewards, had no ulterior motives at all. Leng Qiuling's self-torture of waiting for him in the snow for a whole night made Xuanchen feel so distressed that he gave all the gifts from his senior brothers and sisters to Leng Qiuling and did not keep any for himself.

Damn! If my disciple was this filial, I would dig out the golden elixir and give it to him! Woohoo! Chang Ningchen cried because of the behavior of the silly boy in his memory.

Leng Qiuling saw Chang Ningchen crying his heart out and asked worriedly, "What happened to Chen'er?!"

Chang Ningchen cried and said, "Those places are high and the roads are long. I'm afraid it will take too much time to walk there. Besides, I can't even fly with a sword. I'm afraid that appearing in front of my brothers and sisters will embarrass Master, lest the other peak masters say that I'm a beggar who came here to beg."

What I mean is, you don't give me anything and still ask me to ask my senior brothers and sisters for it. I'm afraid of being embarrassed in front of other peaks and being said that the people in our peak are like beggars.

Leng Qiuling's face turned pale and blue after hearing what Chang Ningchen said.

"It's my fault. Chen'er, you must be tired, right? I won't disturb your rest. If you need anything, just tell me."

Leng Qiuling was embarrassed and wanted to leave here early, but Chang Ningchen held him back and said, "Master, I am still a mortal and I still need food and clothing. Master, you seem to have nothing here. If any uncles and aunts come over, can I ask them for something?"

Originally, the sect would give some resources to the new disciple after he became a disciple, but in his previous life, the wicked Leng Qiuling did not give any resources to Xuanchen and swallowed up the resources that should have belonged to Xuanchen.

If Leng Qiuling still refuses to give it to him again, then Chang Ningchen will ask the uncles from other peaks for it! He was scolded enough for mistreating his disciples.

Leng Qiuling immediately pretended that he had forgotten, and then took out some daily necessities and gave them to Chang Ningchen. In this way, Chang Ningchen settled down in Lengjian Peak.