I was dumped while cultivating immortality in my later years, and the system only came to me after I

He thought this place was secular.

Since that's the case, let's teach him a lesson and give him a good beating while we're at it.

As for now.

If he wants to kneel, then let him kneel.

time flies.

Half a day passed in the blink of an eye.

Chu Feng still showed no sign of appearing.

The disciples down the mountain started discussing it, mostly mocking it.

"This Fang Yun is really overestimating himself, wanting to become the Immortal Venerable's disciple. Unfortunately, the Immortal Venerable doesn't even acknowledge him. It's hilarious."

"It's only because Immortal Venerable Chu Feng has a good temper. If it were any other Immortal Venerable, he would have been punished long ago."

Fang Yun's expression changed drastically at this moment, and his heart was filled with anxiety.

Was I really rejected?

This is not just a matter of slapping himself in the face; from now on, he will likely become a laughing stock of the entire Tai Xuan Dao Sect.

Damn.

Why hasn't he shown up yet?

Time continues to pass.

Three days passed quickly.

Chu Feng still did not appear, and Fang Yun remained kneeling for three days and three nights, his face being relentlessly rubbed against the ground. The number of onlookers did not decrease but instead increased.

[Ding! The host has suppressed Fang Yun, the chosen one of destiny, and gained 10 luck points.]

Chu Feng was very satisfied.

It seems that three days and three nights has reached its limit.

If this drags on any longer, he might leave in shame.

How could I just leave like this?

Chu Feng took a step forward.

The next moment, they appeared outside the mountain gate.

Just as Chu Feng had guessed, after kneeling for three days and three nights, losing all face and enduring endless ridicule, Fang Yun was almost going crazy, and his patience and hatred reached their peak.

This made him realize that Chu Feng would never accept him as a disciple.

Then the idea of ​​escaping from this place came to mind.

Just as he was about to get up, Chu Feng appeared.

"It's Immortal Venerable Chu Feng! Immortal Venerable Chu Feng has appeared! Could it be that Immortal Venerable Chu Feng really intends to take Fang Yun as his disciple?"

"I knelt for three days and three nights, and I really moved Immortal Venerable Chu Feng. If I were to be accepted as a disciple by the Immortal Venerable, I would be willing to kneel for three days and three nights, seven days and seven nights, or even a year."

There was an uproar at the scene.

Numerous murmurs echoed throughout the venue.

Fang Yun, who had originally given up on becoming an apprentice, was now filled with excitement.

He kowtowed repeatedly to Chu Feng, saying, "Disciple Fang Yun humbly begs the Immortal Venerable to accept me as his disciple."

Chu Feng exuded an aura of authority without anger, and his powerful pressure swept across the entire Lonely Mountain. In particular, the disciples on Lonely Mountain were all knocked off balance by this powerful pressure.

Some people even collapsed to the ground, unable to move.

"This is the strength of a Nascent Soul Immortal Venerable, it's too powerful."

"This is nothing. It's just that the Nascent Soul Immortal Venerable showed mercy. Just look at Fang Yun and you'll understand."

The immense pressure was almost entirely directed at Fang Yun.

of course.

Chu Feng only used less than one percent of this oppressive force.

Despite this.

Fang Yun was still no match for them.

He lay on the ground, spitting blood.

During this period, Fang Yun has continuously replenished his energy through absorbing external resources, and his cultivation level has also improved to the eighth level of Qi Refining. He certainly has reason to be proud.

The Evil Dragon Technique is indeed extraordinary.

Seeing how quickly this kid's cultivation had improved, Chu Feng was even a little tempted.

Of course, this feeling of being moved only lasts for a moment.

Although the Evil Dragon Technique is good, it is full of loopholes. The mana, bloodline, and aptitude obtained from it may seem to be greatly improved, but in fact they are impure and unsatisfactory. Chu Feng really doesn't think much of it.

Chu Feng looked coldly at Fang Yun and said, "Fang Yun, right? What qualifications do you have to be my disciple?"

Fang Yun hurriedly said, "This disciple possesses a top-grade spiritual body and a top-grade spiritual bloodline, with aptitude comparable to a king. Moreover, this disciple had a fortuitous encounter since childhood, and his cultivation speed is extraordinary. It has only been half a year since I entered the sect, and I have already reached the eighth level of Qi Refining, making me qualified to participate in the inner sect assessment."

"Accept me as your disciple, and I will certainly not disappoint you, Immortal Venerable."

"that's it."

Chu Feng scoffed.

The surrounding disciples all started discussing it.

They were clearly amused by Fang Yun's qualifications.

"I thought he was something special. With such talent, he wanted to become a disciple of the Immortal Venerable. I, Li Ji, was born with a royal physique, and I am still just an inner disciple."

"And then there's me, Xue Yong, who was also born with a royal physique, but I'm just an inner disciple as well."

Chu Feng said coldly, "You've heard the discussions around us, haven't you? Do you think you're qualified?"

Fang Yun was trembling with anger.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Immortal Venerable, they are not qualified to be your disciples because they are useless. But I am different. I am a dragon among men, a chosen one of heaven. I will definitely become a Nascent Soul Immortal Venerable in the future. When that time comes, I will definitely be filial to you and take care of you in your old age."

"presumptuous."

Chu Feng slapped Fang Yun with his backhand. Fang Yun was already spitting blood and seriously injured. This slap sent him flying dozens of meters away. His magic power collapsed, and his cultivation level, which was originally at the eighth level of Qi Refining, dropped directly to the third level of Qi Refining.

My body felt like it was being churned and churning inside.

Fang Yun was completely stunned.

Boundless anger churned in my mind.

Chu Feng actually hit him.

"You just wait. When I, Fang Yun, achieve success in my cultivation, I will not let you off the hook. I will make you pay for today's humiliation tenfold. I will make all your women my own and I will drain them all until they die."

The venomous look in her eyes could not be hidden from Chu Feng.

Chu Feng was thinking of a way to deal with him.

Now is the perfect opportunity.

A wave of his hand.

Fang Yun was frozen in mid-air like a dog.

The surrounding air was forced against him, and his body made a cracking sound as his bones broke under the powerful pressure of the blade.

"Spare me, Immortal Venerable, spare me!" Fang Yun cried out in fear.

He begged for mercy desperately.

The disciples watching were also a bit confused and started discussing among themselves.

Of course, there was more mockery than anything else.

"The Immortal Venerable One cannot be insulted."

"This Fang Yun is really out of his mind. He actually dared to come to the Immortal Venerable's door to seek death. He deserves it."

Chu Feng sneered, "If you take care of me in my old age and see me off in death, or insult me, I'll kill you."

Fang Yun then realized what was going on.

In worldly terms, it's not wrong to provide for one's parents in their old age and see them off in their final days.

But don't forget this is the Tai Xuan Dao Sect, the world of cultivation. How can you talk about providing for someone in their old age? Isn't that cursing the Immortal Venerable? No wonder the Immortal Venerable was so angry.

Fang Yun.

Although he is a chosen one.

He received an opportunity that could change his life.

But he was originally a groom. He seemed to be good at scheming, but in reality, he was full of loopholes and his mistakes were commonplace, just like this time.

Fang Yun was on the verge of tears, knowing that Chu Feng would never accept him as a disciple at this point.

It's even possible that he might kill himself.

I gritted my teeth and went all in.

He roared, "I refuse to accept this!"

"Why can Wanwan become your disciple, but I, Fang Yun, can't?"