Martial Arts Becomes Invincible Starting from the Golden Body

Here, Fang Chen had just sat down in the palace for a short while when several auras came in from outside.

"Brother Fang Chen, we have come to visit you specially!"

Hearing the noise, he stood up in confusion, flew outside the hall and found five people waiting eagerly.

"What are you doing, Lords?" Fang Chen asked hurriedly after sensing the oppressive feeling coming from them.

"Hey, how can we let senior brother call us like that? My real name is Li Zhao. If senior brother doesn't mind, you can call me Xiao Zhao!" One of the young men in purple waved his hand and smiled.

The others all looked at him in disbelief. Xiao Zhao?

How long has it been since you were promoted to the Overlord, old man?
At this age, he’s probably old enough to be Senior Brother Fang Chen’s great-grandfather…ancestor!

"Haha, Senior Brother Fang Chen, don't mind it. We practitioners don't judge superiority or inferiority based on age. Since you are our master's direct disciple, we naturally have to be courteous to you!" Li Zhao said with a smile.

Fang Chen now came to his senses and realized that these people were probably his master's registered disciples.

The master recruits talented disciples from all over the world, regardless of their background. Most of the registered disciples have a master, while some are independent cultivators. After breaking through to the level of the master and meeting the master, they will choose to join the Yujie Palace. These few are obviously one of them.

"My fellow... junior brothers, please come in quickly!" He invited several people into the palace.

After a conversation, he finally figured out the identities of several people. Four of them were indeed as he had guessed, but one was different. He was not the master's disciple, but an elder of Yujie Palace.

Li Zhao suddenly stood up and took out a golden silk bag while chatting. "Brother, this is your first time in the palace. On behalf of these three brothers and the other 42 brothers who can be contacted from afar, I would like to present you with a gift. I hope you will not despise it!"

"This……"

Fang Chen waved his hands repeatedly, "Junior Brother Li, there is no need to do this. I won't accept any reward without any merit!"

"Brother Fang, this is a small gift from our fellow disciples. Our master doesn't like conventional gifts, otherwise we would have made a special event for such a good thing!"

Li Zhao said solemnly: "Brother, don't feel pressured. In previous years, we also did the same when our junior brothers were promoted to Lords and came to see us. It's just a small gift!"

"Brother Fang, what Lao Li said is right. This has always been the custom. We are just asking for good luck. You must not refuse!"

"Brother Fang, please accept it!"

"..."

The other three registered disciples tried to persuade him with a few words.

"This……"

Fang Chen paused for a moment, then hesitantly took the golden brocade bag. After scanning it with his mind, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"Thank you so much, fellow apprentices!"

There were a total of 46,000 cubes of top-grade source crystals in it. If what Li Zhao said was true, that meant that everyone took out 1,000 cubes as a gift.

This amount was quite a lot for Fang Chen, as he had never possessed such a huge fortune. But to these junior brothers who were the masters, it was not even a drop in the ocean. It seemed that it was indeed just a small thing, so he could accept it without any burden.

"Haha, brother, I will definitely convey what you said!" Li Zhao laughed.

At this time, the palace elder also stood up and took out a small ancient yellow cloth bag.

"I am also sending a gift to His Highness Fang Chen on behalf of the sect's masters and elders!"

Fang Chen nodded. Since he had accepted it from Li Zhao, he couldn't refuse it.

He smiled and touched the cloth bag, ready to take it, but then quickly shook his head.

"No merit, no reward. Elder, please take it back!"

The white-haired elder paused, and suddenly became anxious, "Why is this happening?"

"hey-hey!"

Li Zhao glanced at the cloth bag, then chuckled: "Old Liu, you are quite generous. Some of you even gave me the Hunyuan Treasure. Is this still a gift?" "What do you mean by wanting my senior brother Fang Chen to owe you such a big favor?" His tone gradually became colder.

"This..." The white-haired old man muttered, "I just want to get closer to His Highness Fang Chen!"

"Hmph! Stop doing these crooked things. Kong Yang said that Senior Brother Fang Chen is highly regarded by our Master, so the fighting within the sect should not involve him!" Li Zhao slammed the table and stood up.

"That's not what I meant!"

The white-haired old man hurriedly explained, but when he saw Fang Chen's indifferent expression, he put his raised hand back.

"Alas, I was reckless this time. I hope Your Highness will not blame me!"

"Elder Liu, just as Junior Brother Li said, I will not be involved in any affairs of Yujie Palace. Master asked me not to be distracted and to focus on cultivation!"

"I hope you will convey this message to all the elders!"

Fang Chen waved his hand and said, "Show me away!"

Elder Liu was moved, and then he sighed deeply, "I apologize to Your Highness. The Great Primordial Disaster is approaching, and we old guys are indeed impatient!"

"Oh, Old Liu, with our master leading us, how could my Yujie Palace lose? You're worrying too much!" Li Zhao said with a smile.

"Ugh!"

Elder Liu sighed in his heart, it was indeed unlikely that they would lose, but it would be difficult for them to remain safe and sound and live freely for billions of years!
When the calamity of Hunyuan occurs, even the most holy saint cannot remain immune, and there are even fewer people who can be protected. Naturally, those who are close to him will be given priority at that time.

The first two direct descendants of the princes were already able to take charge of their own affairs, and they were not qualified to have any contact with them, so they set their sights on Fang Chen.

"In that case, I will take my leave now!" Elder Liu gathered his thoughts and bowed.

"Goodbye, Elder!" Fang Chen stood up, returned the greeting, and escorted him out of the hall.

After returning to the palace, Li Zhao said with a smile: "Brother Fang, don't worry. Old Liu and the others are indeed confused, and it's not just because of the Primordial Calamity!"

"Brother, you don't have to give them face. With Master here, no one dares to do anything to you!"

Although he knew that what Li Zhao said made sense, that his master controlled time and space, and his power radiated throughout the world, and that as his disciple he did not have to worry about being plotted against by villains, Fang Chen still shook his head. He could not put his hopes on others. A softer attitude would offend fewer people, and he had not suffered any injustice, so why not do it?

……

On a dead star
A young man with a stern face was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. Suddenly, a white light flashed, and a woman in red appeared beside him.

"Your Highness..."

"Ok?"

The stern man suddenly opened his eyes, looking unhappy, "Don't call me Your Highness anymore. I've told you so many times that only those who are taught by our master can be called Your Highness in the Yujie Palace!"

"Your Excellency...you will become the direct disciple of the Holy Saint sooner or later!" said the woman in red firmly.

"Ah!"

The stern man pulled the corner of his mouth and said self-deprecatingly: "Everything depends on Master's will!"

"By the way, what are you doing here this time?"

The red-dressed woman was about to speak when she heard this, but stopped herself. Finally, she saw that the man was getting impatient, so she spoke hastily, "We got the news today that the Supreme Saint has accepted a new disciple, and now Li Zhao and the others are rushing over to curry favor with him!"

"What did you say?"

The stern man stood up suddenly, his aura shook billions of miles, and countless stars around him perished. "Which senior brother is it? Or junior brother? Kong Yun? Kong Yang?"

The red-dressed woman said with difficulty, "Neither of them, it's... an Origin Realm!"

(End of this chapter)