Chu Xuan walked to a rock on the back of Longhu Mountain and sat down, intending to rest and also to see what the disciples who had been following him were up to.

Chu Xuan still doesn't know why these disciples are following him, but in his opinion, as fellow disciples of Longhu Mountain, they should be able to get along well.

Chu Xuan was unaware that the group of guys who had been following him all this way didn't have the same kind of intentions as he imagined. They were thinking about how to teach Chu Xuan a good lesson.

Chu Xuan was completely unaware of this and simply waited for their arrival. Sure enough, the group of disciples arrived shortly afterward.

Chu Xuan looked at the seven or eight disciples, all dressed in simple Taoist robes, their steps steady, suggesting that they were all quite strong.

As soon as they arrived, they surrounded Chu Xuan, looking at him with a hint of hostility on their faces.

At this moment, Chu Xuan also sensed that the newcomers were up to no good.

Actually, Chu Xuan had already noticed that several people were following him on the way.

At the time, Chu Xuan didn't pay much attention to these people, assuming that they were disciples of the Celestial Master's Mansion like himself and probably didn't have any malicious intent.

After all, Chu Xuan had been busy cultivating these days, and although he knew something about Longhu Mountain, he didn't know much about it.

In Chu Xuan's view, all the disciples of the Celestial Master's Mansion should be like Senior Brother Rong Shan, and they should all be very friendly in their dealings with others.

However, Chu Xuan failed to realize another point: everywhere has its good and bad, which is why the current situation has arisen.

Looking at the disciples with unfriendly expressions, Chu Xuan wasn't too afraid. He calmly asked them, "Gentlemen, what brings you here?"

The disciples looked at Chu Xuan with unfriendly expressions and said, "We heard that you are the new disciple of the Old Celestial Master. This is the first time we have met you. Since you have been chosen by the Old Celestial Master, you must have extraordinary abilities. So today, we, your fellow disciples, want to see your strength and see if you are truly qualified to be the Old Celestial Master's disciple."

Upon hearing his disciples' words, Chu Xuan immediately understood the reason for the matter. He realized that these disciples were jealous of him being accepted as a disciple by the Celestial Master and wanted to cause him trouble.

Thinking of this, Chu Xuan's lips curled into a slight sneer. It seemed that someone wanted to cause him trouble, but Chu Xuan remained completely calm in the face of these disciples.

Chu Xuan didn't sense any particularly strong aura from these disciples, and they all seemed to be quite young, around thirty years old, and hadn't been cultivating for very long. He figured their strength probably wouldn't be too great either!

This stirred a fighting spirit in Chu Xuan. During this time, Chu Xuan had been busy cultivating and didn't know how well he was doing. Now that a few disciples had arrived, perhaps he could use them to test his strength.

Chu Xuan smiled, his expression calm and without a trace of anger, and said to his disciples, "Since that's the case, how can I, as your elder, refuse your request?"

As a disciple of the Old Celestial Master, Chu Xuan's seniority was naturally higher than these other disciples, so there was no need for him to reason with these guys who were causing him trouble.

These disciples felt a surge of anger upon hearing Chu Xuan's words, but they couldn't retaliate. After all, Chu Xuan's seniority was undeniable, and they couldn't object. Therefore, they secretly planned to teach Chu Xuan a lesson later.

After hearing Chu Xuan agree, the disciples couldn't help but reveal a smug smile. They looked at Chu Xuan and said, "Junior Uncle is indeed generous. Then I'll go first. I'll spar with Junior Uncle for a few rounds."

After saying that, the disciple stepped forward and assumed a fighting stance to confront Chu Xuan.

The other disciples also stepped back, making way for Chu Xuan and the other disciple to watch the competition.

"Junior Uncle, please enlighten me!"

Chu Xuan nodded slightly and slowly walked to the opposite side of the disciple. Looking at this slightly thin disciple, whose lower body was stable and whose feet were firmly gripping the ground, he was clearly very solid in his basic skills.

Chu Xuan spread his arms, assumed a fighting stance, and looked at the skinny disciple opposite him with a faint smile, saying, "Come on, let me see how strong you are?"

"Junior Uncle, you'd better be careful." The disciple whispered a warning, then immediately raised his fist and punched towards Chu Xuan.

Facing the menacing figure, Chu Xuan slightly circulated his internal energy, and a very thin layer of golden light formed on the surface of his body, enveloping his entire body.

Because Chu Xuan's Golden Light Spell was relatively light in color, the gaunt Longhu Mountain disciple did not notice it when he rushed towards Chu Xuan. Even the other disciples watching did not realize that Chu Xuan had already used the Golden Light Spell.

The next second, the disciple's fist landed directly on Chu Xuan.

Chu Xuan showed no intention of dodging. He took the punch from the disciple and remained as steady as a mountain, without swaying in the slightest.

The disciple who attacked Chu Xuan and the surrounding disciples were slightly surprised at this moment, not expecting that Chu Xuan would be able to take a punch head-on and remain unharmed.

This caused a slight sense of worry to them. Although they were very unhappy with Chu Xuan, their junior uncle, they didn't dare to really deal with him. They just wanted to teach him a lesson.

But to their surprise, Chu Xuan did not put up any resistance when facing them. They were now afraid that Chu Xuan would be injured, which would be a huge mistake on their part.

The skinny disciple who had attacked Chu Xuan immediately stopped, and the other disciples also rushed over, looking at Chu Xuan with concern.

At this moment, Chu Xuan saw the worried expressions on the faces of his disciples and understood their thoughts. They were probably afraid of getting hurt, and they didn't dare to bear such an outcome.

However, Chu Xuan was not injured at all. Just now, Chu Xuan only wanted to see how well he had cultivated the Golden Light Mantra. The result made Chu Xuan very satisfied. In that attack, the disciple had used at least half of his power. Chu Xuan did not dodge at all and took the attack head-on. In the end, Chu Xuan successfully blocked the attack without suffering any damage.

Chu Xuan closed his eyes to sense the state of his body. Finding no adverse effects, he slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the group of people, a faint smile appeared on his lips. He asked, "What's wrong? Weren't we preparing for the competition? Why did we stop?"

As soon as Chu Xuan finished speaking, the disciples were startled and took a half step back, looking at Chu Xuan with surprise on their faces.

They saw that Chu Xuan had opened his eyes, appeared to be unharmed, and spoke with a strong voice, which reassured them slightly.

The disciple who had just attacked Chu Xuan was still somewhat worried. Looking at Chu Xuan, he asked nervously, "Junior Uncle, are you alright?"

Chu Xuan looked at the disciple, smiled faintly, and asked in return, "Do I look injured to you?"

Upon hearing Chu Xuan's words, the disciple quickly shook his head and said, "It doesn't seem like it, Junior Uncle, you're not injured."

"Come on, let's continue the fight!" Chu Xuan looked at his disciple and gestured for him to continue attacking.

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