The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

Top of Lindan Peak.

Almost all the outer disciples have arrived. Although Lindan Peak has declined, there are still tens of thousands of people.

The square is very huge. Tens of thousands of people seem sparse here and don't look impressive at all.

Sitting on the high platform of the square, Tong Dachuan's face is gloomy. He clearly remembers that when he was still an outer disciple, he had listened to his master's speech in this square several times. At that time, there were tens of thousands of people in the entire Lindan Peak, filling the entire square.

But now that he is the master of the peak, he has made it like this. If the spirit of his master knows, he will sigh that he has not chosen a successor.

Tong Xi stood next to his father, with beautiful eyebrows and fluttering clothes, and he looked like a fairy. The new disciples in the audience stared straight at him. From time to time, they were kicked by their senior brothers and sisters before they came back to their senses, and then they lowered their heads and dared not look at him any more.

No one knows a father better than his daughter. Tong Xi knew from her father's expression that he was disappointed and blamed himself for the current situation of Lin Danfeng. She was very anxious but had no way to deal with it. She had been practicing hard day and night for the past year, but she had only barely touched the threshold of the ninth floor. It was not easy to cross it.

Lin Hongzhi stood proudly on the high platform. As a direct disciple of Tong Dachuan, his magic weapon equipment was extremely good, attracting countless disciples' fiery eyes.

He carried a yellow-grade upper-grade long sword on his shoulder, a storage bag hung on his waist, and his clothes and shoes were also shining. They were all magic weapons! Ordinary outer disciples were proud enough to have a yellow-grade middle-grade magic weapon, but he actually had three! Looking at the entire Lin Danfeng, he was only slightly inferior to Tong Xi.

Lin Danfeng was poor, but Lin Hongzhi was not. Tong Dachuan invested a lot in him.

The disciples were not unconvinced. With the dual spiritual roots of water and fire, he had only been in the sect for three years and had already cultivated to the fifth level of Qi Condensation. Who could do that? Instead, they all regarded Lin Hongzhi as the only face of Lin Danfeng and hoped that he could enter the inner sect as soon as possible.

Tong Xi looked at the disciples present with her beautiful eyes, and thought of someone for no reason.

Zhan Nianchuan!

He was an outer sect disciple, and he was the one who was brought to Lin Danfeng by himself. Why hasn't he arrived yet?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a tall and handsome boy walking into the entrance of the square from a distance.

It was Zhan Nianchuan!

His demeanor was very calm, and he didn't have the jumping and flying look of other peers. Although he quickly walked into the outer sect disciples, he could still be recognized at a glance.

"Huh!"

Tong Dachuan naturally saw Zhan Nianchuan, and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise. A few months ago, when he saw that this young man he had saved had actually entered Xuantian Sect and advanced to the second level of Qi Condensation, he was very surprised. What he didn't expect was that he advanced to the third level of Qi Condensation just a few months later, and passed the outer sect assessment to become an outer sect disciple of Lindan Peak.

"I remember that this young man has five spiritual roots, how could he advance so quickly?"

Tong Dachuan was very puzzled. It was not fast to cultivate to the third level of Qi Condensation in three years. Lin Hongzhi, who entered Xuantian Sect at the same time, had already reached the fifth level of Qi Condensation. However, Lin Hongzhi and Zhan Nianchuan's qualifications were incomparable. Under such circumstances, Zhan Nianchuan's promotion speed seemed particularly terrifying.

But he had a good impression of this young man. The two of them had a deep relationship, and people who practiced immortality had their own opportunities. Tong Dachuan had no intention of prying into other people's privacy. He was still upright.

Tong Xi had the same idea as him. Although she had known that Zhan Nianchuan had become an outer disciple, she was surprised when she saw Zhan Nianchuan's cultivation level. Zhan Nianchuan's cultivation speed completely overturned her cognition.

At this time, an old man jumped onto the stage and bowed respectfully, saying, "Master, there are 19,080 outer disciples of Lindan Peak. Except for those who are doing sect missions outside, all of them have arrived."

This old man was Brother Chen, Chen Qizhi, who came to Shengxian City to recruit disciples three years ago.

Tong Dachuan nodded lightly, "Yes."

Although it was just two short words, it sounded like thunder in the ears of Zhan Nianchuan below the stage, and his heart was full of excitement.

"It's him! This voice is exactly the same as the voice in my mind when I woke up. It was him who saved me, guided me to Xuantian Sect, and gave me the opportunity to avenge my hatred."

"I finally found you, benefactor!"

Zhan Nianchuan shouted wildly in his heart. Since he went up the mountain, he has recalled this voice countless times, just in case he forgets it. Every time he sees a high-level cultivator he doesn't know, he must pay attention to the voice first. He didn't expect that he was actually Tong Xi's father. This is really fate. Speaking of it, Tong Xi is the one who introduced him to the sect, and she also helped him to scare Chen Dong away. Both father and daughter can be regarded as Zhan Nianchuan's benefactors.

"I heard from Senior Sister Wang that the benefactor's health has not yet recovered. I wonder if the Zhu fruit has any effect." Zhan Nianchuan was thinking about how to send the Zhu fruit up. He glanced at Tong Xi, who was dressed in green next to him, and her skin was whiter than snow. His heart was suddenly moved.

"Don't look at it, or you'll have to smash rocks again!" Zhan Nianchuan pinched his thigh hard, and then he had a new idea, "Just give it directly to Senior Sister Tong Xi, and say that I found it by accident, to thank her for saving my life. I believe she will give the red fruit to her benefactor."

"By the way, these red fruits must be given one by one, so that they can have a deeper impression. Maybe Senior Sister Tong will be grateful...hahahaha~"

Thinking of the wonderful things, Zhan Nianchuan showed an extremely rare intoxicated smile, which made Tong Xi, who had been secretly observing him, very puzzled. How could this man be smart and calm at one moment and look silly at another.

At this time, Tong Dachuan, who had been sitting on the central high platform in front, stood up from the big chair and slowly walked to the front of the stage.

Dozens of disciples standing neatly in the front of the crowd immediately shouted in unison, "Greetings to the peak master!" Then they bowed and saluted.

"Greetings to the peak master!"

Tens of thousands of outer disciples in the back also hurriedly followed and bowed. Tens of thousands of people shouted in unison, which was also very impressive.

"Get up." Tong Dachuan ordered lightly.

The disciples stood up and listened to Tong Dachuan's speech quietly. Speaking of it, Tong Dachuan had been recovering from his injuries for decades, and many disciples had seen Tong Dachuan in person for the first time.

"I have been recovering from my injuries for decades, and have been forced to neglect the peak affairs and occupy a lot of resources within the peak. As the leader of everyone, I feel guilty." To the surprise of many people, Tong Dachuan began to reflect on himself as soon as he came on stage.

The disciples below the stage listened silently, and the dissatisfaction in many people's eyes slowly dissipated, while many people remained the same. They had deep resentment towards Tong Dachuan and Lindan Peak, and believed that it was Tong Dachuan who dragged everyone down. Otherwise, with their qualifications, they should have received enough resources and guidance to become inner disciples long ago.