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"Your cultivation has not yet reached the great perfection of the Golden Core. If I directly assign you to participate in the Golden Core group competition, some people in the sect will be dissatisfied. Half a year later, there will be the sect's internal competition. You will participate in the Golden Core stage competition then. If you can come out on top, you will convince everyone." Mo Heng did not comment on Chu Jun's participation in the Golden Core stage competition.

"Then I will prepare to break through to the Jindan stage first. Master, please help me sign up for the Jindan stage competition." Chu Jun didn't want to make this trip again and drag Mo Heng into the army. He didn't feel that there was anything wrong in ordering his master to do so.

"Yes." Mo Heng naturally doted on her.

Then, countless disciples of Wuji Sect saw that on the mountain top of the Neibi registration office, Master Mo Heng walked to the registration office as if no one was around, and then left as if no one was around.

"That was Venerable Mo Heng just now, I was not seeing things!" The disciples who came to register for the competition still found it incredible.

"It's him, it's him. If the master hadn't used his mighty power, that power would have nearly crushed me to death. My heart is still pounding."

"Master, are you here to register for Uncle Chu?"

"That should be it. What else? Uncle Chu has already reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment this year. We can look forward to this year's Foundation Establishment Competition."

"Brothers!!! I just went in and did some research. Grandmaster has signed Uncle Chu up for a Jindan stage competition!"

"!! Is this true? Even though the competition will start in half a year, is Uncle Master so confident that he can reach the Golden Core stage within six months?"

"This isn't a question of whether or not he can advance to the Golden Core stage. My uncle has just reached the Golden Core stage, but he's already challenged those brothers and sisters who are in the middle Golden Core stage or above. He's really brave!"

"Besides, my uncle is only seventeen this year, and he will only be eighteen in half a year. The eighteenth-year-old of each person is indeed different. I just reached the foundation-building stage when I was eighteen."

"My peace of mind, ah, has left me. For a moment, I don't know whether to envy Uncle Chu or Grandmaster Mo."

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Mo Heng's sudden appearance triggered a heated discussion within the sect about this master-disciple pair.

After two days of preparation, Chu Jun entered his own cave to meditate and break through. Mo Heng was not too worried about this.

Chu Yun was gifted with natural advantages in cultivation. Whether it was drawing Qi into the body or breaking through from Qi training to foundation building, everything happened naturally without any bottlenecks. There was no need to go through a mental tribulation when breaking through from foundation building to golden elixir. As long as the spiritual power reached a certain intensity and was condensed into the inner elixir, a breakthrough could be achieved.

Mo Heng had been guarding outside Chu Yun's door for only a week when spiritual power fluctuations were heard from within the cave. The sky began to darken, and Chu Yun's golden elixir tribulation was approaching.

At that time, Chu Yun's foundation building was sudden and Mo Heng was not prepared, so Chu Yun's tribulation still caused a sensation in the entire sect. Poor Mo Heng once again served as a shield for Chu Yun.

This time, Mo Heng was well prepared. He set up illusions around Tianyu Peak. No one outside could see what was happening in the mountains, and naturally no one could see where the thunder from the sky fell. The strange phenomenon was also covered up by the illusion.

The headmaster was preparing for next year's Immortal Sect Competition. Seeing the familiar thunder tribulation in the distance, he understood and removed Chu Jun's name from the Foundation Establishment Group. The child was full of vigor and ambition, so it was better to let him try.

According to common sense, the longer it takes to form a golden elixir, the higher the quality of the elixir. Under normal circumstances, it takes an ordinary person about three days to successfully form a golden elixir.

However, it took Chu Jun five full days to complete the process. When he finally succeeded in forming his elixir, he discovered that his elixir was several times larger than that of an average person, about the size of a fist.

Even more peculiar was the presence of a strange yet familiar pattern swirling on the surface of the golden elixir. This pattern looked like some kind of plant, but Chu Yun couldn't quite place it.

When Mo Heng examined Chu Yun's body, he seemed not to see the pattern on Chu Yun's golden elixir. Chu Yun guessed that he was probably the only one who could see it.

Chu Jun did not sense any malice from it, and with his divine power, he was not afraid of the influence of this thing. The worst that could happen was that he could just seal it up.

There are two people, a cat and a dog living on Tianyu Peak. Their lives are leisurely and full of fun.

Time flies in the world of cultivation, and in the blink of an eye it’s time for the sect’s internal competition.

"An Qin!" A chubby child ran to An Qin.

Seeing his friend's excitement, An asked in confusion, "What's wrong, Yuanyuan?"

Yuan Yuan (Yuán), nicknamed Yuan Yuan, was the youngest son of the head of the Yuan family, one of the four great families. Logically, the two would have had little in common. However, during the disciple-taking ceremony, An Yu had helped Yuan Yuan, and the honest-minded little chubby boy had decided that An Yu was a good friend. Furthermore, since both of them had single spiritual roots and had been accepted as disciples by the elders, their relationship naturally grew closer.

Yuan Yuan came to An Wei as soon as he received the news: "Today is the sect's martial arts competition, let's go and take a look together!"

An Yan hesitated: "But we are just practicing Qi right now, how can we squeeze in?"

"Hey, I asked my brothers for a good place. There are few people there, and the viewing angle is excellent. However, you need a magic weapon to see it. I have two here, and I will give you one when the time comes."

The magic weapon Yuan Yuan mentioned is a rare one in the world of cultivation with a telescopic function. Ordinary cultivators can see places thousands of miles away with their naked eyes. Therefore, the audience of this magic weapon is only children like Yuan Yuan who have just entered the path of cultivation and mortals.

However, the materials used to make this magic weapon are extremely precious, and the cost is comparable to the mid-level spiritual weapons commonly used by Jindan cultivators. Therefore, making it can be said that the cost outweighs the benefits, and few people buy it. Only those who have too much money and nowhere else to spend it will buy a few.

The head of the Yuan family just happened to prepare a few for Yuan Yuan, and now he is using them.

The little fat boy is naturally not stingy with his good friends.

"Then let's go and take a look." Yuan Yuan invited him warmly, and An Yan was also a little curious about what Neibi was like.

"Come here." Xiaopangshou said as he pulled An's hand.

"Xiaojun, just do your best in the competition. Winning or losing is not the most important thing, what you gain is." Mo Heng was worried that the boy would be mentally unbalanced if he lost the competition, so he gave him a heads-up in advance.

But Chu Jun was not panicked at all, and even felt a little dizzy.

Chu Jun, who is thousands of years old, can only be regarded as a young god in the God Realm. He is as young as can be and is still a child protected by other old guys. Therefore, Chu Jun has never seriously competed with anyone in the God Realm. At most, he would fight with Mo Heng. Naturally, he is looking forward to this kind of competition.

"Then Master, I will go ahead."

Time flies, and the little boy who was only as tall as Mo Heng's knees has now grown into a handsome young man.

His long hair was elegantly tied up with a hairpin, and his snow-white clothes fluttered in the wind, making him look like an immortal descending to earth, a sight that was dazzling to the eyes. His appearance was that of a fallen immortal, yet he radiated a radiance as dazzling as the sun, captivating everyone.

Mo Heng, standing by, felt a surge of emotion as he realized that this child had truly grown up. Chu Jun's demonstrated strength and potential pleased Mo Heng, and also made him realize that this child was ready to step out of his protective circle and face the wider world.

The next tens of thousands of years in the world of cultivation belonged to Chu Yun.