Wrath of the Immortal

"Finally a breakthrough..."

Grand View Peak!

Inside the cave where Xiao Chen is.

He opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

After practicing for a year, he finally broke through to the third level of Qi refining stage.

He has abandoned his spiritual roots, and the spiritual power he needs during cultivation is tens of millions of times more than others.

I already knew that it would be difficult to break through, but I didn't expect it to be this difficult.

Over the past year, Xiao Chen has been practicing in seclusion and rarely has contact with the outside world.

During this period, Zhou Pengcheng came to him once and asked him to get the fire spar.

Although Xiao Chen agreed, half a month later, he went to the Flame Cave to get a piece.

After he handed the fire crystal to Zhou Pengcheng, he continued to practice in seclusion.

At first, Zhou Pengcheng thought Xiao Chen was just showing off.

Cultivation is so boring, who can persist for several months?

Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen not only persisted, but also persisted for a year.

Zhou Pengcheng once wondered whether Xiao Chen thought his spiritual roots were too weak and wanted the stupid bird to fly first.

The key is, the stupid bird flies first, at least it needs to be a bird!

This kid's spiritual roots are too weak. No matter how hard he works, it will be useless.

Xiao Chen didn't ask him about cultivation matters, so Zhou Pengcheng had a rest.

Every day I either take pills or go out to look for disciples in the Qi refining stage to brag.

If it weren't for Xiao Chen's sudden visit, he would have almost forgotten that there was such a disciple.

"Master, I want to go home to visit my relatives!"

Xiao Chen stood outside Zhou Pengcheng's cave, cupped his hands and said.

Outside the cave, a stream of light flashed and the formation dissipated.

Zhou Pengcheng came out and looked at Xiao Chen in surprise.

"What did you say? Go home to visit relatives?"

Zhou Pengcheng frowned. He once suspected that he heard wrongly.

Immortal cultivators must cut off their worldly ties, otherwise they will not be able to calm down and practice.

If you are hampered by trivial matters in the world, it will be difficult to progress further in your cultivation.

Is this kid crazy, or has he given up on himself?

"Master please approve!"

Xiao Chen said respectfully.

"Go early and come back early!"

Zhou Pengcheng waved his hand, indicating that Xiao Chen could go down the mountain.

Originally, he wanted to persuade Xiao Chen to focus on cultivation.

Thinking of Xiao Chentian abandoning his spiritual roots, no matter how hard he tried, it would be useless.

After talking too much, he felt annoyed and simply let Xiao Chen develop.

Zhou Pengcheng thought very wildly. In the worst case, he would become useless as his apprentice.

If there is a chance in the future, I will recruit another successor.

Xiao Chen left Daguan Peak. In order not to arouse others' suspicion, he did not cast any spells.

He took out a Wind Control Talisman, stuck it on his thigh, and quickly walked down the mountain.

During this period, although I learned many spells from Qiankun Ding, I never thought of using them.

Those spells are too powerful, and if seen by outsiders, they are likely to attract the attention of the sect.

Xiao Chen has always been cautious and knows that the world is dangerous.

Don't reveal your secrets unless absolutely necessary.

Xiao Chen passed by the foot of the mountain and faintly heard laughter and laughter coming from the surrounding disciples' residence.

"Brothers, drink, you won't come home until you're drunk..."

Xiao Chen went quickly and found that all the peripheral disciples were drinking here.

According to the practice of peripheral disciples, only during the sect selection once every three years can they drink freely.

Xiao Chen originally wanted to go to Wang Shun and ask for clarification, but he gave up after thinking about the rules within the sect.

Within Qiyun Sect, formal disciples are not allowed to have contact with peripheral disciples.

If this matter is reported by Deng Yongfei, Wang Shun will definitely be implicated.

At best, just face the wall and think about your mistakes.

The most important thing is to expel the teacher!

Xiao Chen didn't stop and left quickly, vaguely hearing the voices of two drunk people.

"We can be taken seriously by the sect, thanks to Xiao Chen!"

"He's a loser, why are you thanking him?"

"If he hadn't split the boulder, could the sect change the selection time to once a year?"

"So what if we change it? Good things won't happen to us!"

"That's not necessarily the case. I've heard that Senior Brother Deng made a secret move!"

"..."

Hearing this, Xiao Chen probably understood what was going on and secretly smiled bitterly.

It seems that Qian Tianwen and others are really going all out in order to absorb pure spiritual power again.

In fact, Xiao Chen's guess was almost the same, and it was indeed the case.

Qian Tianwen practiced hard for a year and found that his cultivation was not increasing as fast as that day.

For his own benefit, Qian Tianwen contacted several elders and met with the sect leader!

They hypocritically said that there are outstanding talents among the peripheral disciples and they must not be wasted.

A man like Xiao Chen could cultivate to the first level of Qi refining stage even if he had abandoned his spiritual roots.

It can be seen that as long as you work hard, it is still possible to achieve the supreme path.

Master Qi Yun didn't care about the peripheral disciples at all.

Even if these people become disciples, they will still be cannon fodder in the war between good and evil forces.

Since Qian Tianwen and others want to make trouble, they can simply give in and let them go.

Meichong Village!

Not much has changed compared to the same year ago.

Seeing the familiar plants and trees, Xiao Chen was filled with emotion and couldn't wait to run home.

"mother!!!"

Xiao Chen just came to the yard and saw his mother and second aunt feeding chickens.

Compared to a year ago, my mother is a little older and has a few more silver hairs.

"Chen'er! I'm back..."

Li Xiurong was so excited that he quickly put down the chicken food in his hand and asked his son to sit down and rest.

"Xiao Chen, even if you are the top scorer in high school, you can't forget your home. You won't be going to be the Prince Consort!"

When Zhang Cuihua spoke, she secretly winked to signal him not to say the wrong thing.

During the Chinese New Year, Li Xiurong kept asking her why Xiao Chen hadn't come back for the New Year.

Zhang Cuihua was afraid of arousing Li Xiurong's suspicion, so she made up a reason.

Tell her that Xiao Chen had won the first place in the imperial examination, became a high-ranking official, and helped the emperor handle official business every day!

"Mom, I'm sorry, I'm really too busy..."

Xiao Chen was stunned, and seeing his mother's happy look, he could only go with the flow.

Originally thought that these words could not deceive his mother.

Unexpectedly, his mother not only did not pursue it, but praised Xiao Chen for growing up and having a promising future.

"Son! You have won the first place in the imperial examination. When will you bring your wife back to see me!"

Li Xiurong has lived in a mountain village all her life and has little contact with the outside world.

She only knows that the first place is a high-ranking official, but she doesn't know what clothes the first place should wear.

Seeing that the clothes of the Qiyun Sect disciples that Xiao Chen passed on were good, she naturally thought that this was the official uniform.

Of course, she didn't care about these, she just wanted to see her son get married and have a grandson.

"Mom, I will come back at the end of the year and bring my wife back to you."

When Xiao Chen said this, Wang Yuwei's figure appeared in his mind.

If I ask my senior sister for help, she should agree!

Xiao Chen thought so in his heart, and chatted with his mother again.

After staying at home for three days, Xiao Chen left.

Before leaving, Wang Cuihua told Xiao Chen that his second uncle was locked up by Zhao Pengfei, and asked him to think of a way.

Xiao Chen came to Luzhou City and went straight to the Zhao family mansion.

Zhao Pengfei was holding his concubine and sitting in the garden to appreciate the flowers.

"Who the hell are you! Do you believe I will kill you?"

Seeing someone breaking in, Zhao Pengfei shouted angrily and was about to teach him a lesson.

"Get out!!!"

Xiao Chen kicked Zhao Pengfei away, and in front of him, he smashed the rockery in the garden with a palm.

"Brother Chen, no, Master Chen, I know I was wrong, please let me go!"

Zhao Pengfei was scared to death, kneeling on the ground to promise Xiao Chen that he would let Xiao Guangkun go immediately.

"Don't mess with me! Otherwise, the Zhao family will be exterminated!"

Xiao Chen left this sentence, stepped on the ground, and broke through the air.

Although Zhao Pengfei did not wait for the news from Zhao Pengchao, he was already convinced that Xiao Chen was an immortal!

Who else but an immortal could perform the immortal art of flying into the sky and into the earth under his nose?

"You guys, quickly release Xiao Guangkun, bring good wine and good meat, and go to my Xiao family to apologize!"

Zhao Pengfei is flexible and has no courage to go against the immortal.

As for Xiao Chen, he has already arrived at the foot of Qiyun Mountain.

"Senior Brother Deng, mighty! Senior Brother Deng, domineering!"

The shouts from the outer disciples were deafening, and could be clearly heard several miles away.

Xiao Chen quietly came to the vicinity of the square. When he saw the scene in front of him, he was slightly stunned.

"Elder Qian, please watch carefully, and see how I split the boulder with one punch!"

Deng Yongfei stood in front of the boulder and said confidently.

He rolled up his sleeves and punched the rock.