Ascension, starting from the Chaos Art of Heaven and Earth

Fortunately, in just a moment, Tianxie Ziyin had left Yang Che's body and returned to the illusory magic stone space.

"No, your cultivation is too weak. I am possessed by you, and you can't even hold on for a moment."

Tianxie Ziyin said with some contempt and helplessness.

Yang Che was also shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.

He felt that he was almost completely "shattered" at that moment.

Fortunately, Tianxie Ziyin left his body in time.

"Forget it, go to Qingjian Sect and come back here after you succeed in building your foundation."

Tianxie Ziyin said, and actually walked directly into Tongyou Medicine Garden and sat cross-legged next to the spiritual eye sapling.

Yang Che rushed out of the river, stepped on the "Escape Star Shuttle", and this time he returned to Qingjian Sect without any delay.

...

Jianmen Hall.

Zheng Yang, a middle-aged and elegant steward in the middle stage of building foundation, saw Yang Che return safely, and a big stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground.

A few days ago, the Jiufeng prospective disciples finished their training in the inner sea of ​​the Wuyin Sea. After learning about Yang Che from Senior Brother Zeng Yang, Zheng Yang has been feeling uneasy.

Yang Che was brought to Jiansi Peak by him personally.

If Yang Che was really confirmed to be a disciple who fled from Wulong Valley, not only his master, but also Sima Chaoqun, the master of Jianmen Hall, would not forgive him, and Zhang Laozu of Jiansi Peak would more likely directly skin him alive.

Fortunately, Yang Che returned safely without any danger, which means that this disciple's identity is innocent.

"Uncle Zheng, I have fulfilled my mission."

Yang Che said, taking out five thousand-year-old spiritual medicines and placing them on the table beside Zheng Yang.

Zheng Yang was stunned.

After checking them, he immediately showed an extremely surprised look.

"You kid really got five thousand-year-old spiritual medicines."

Zheng Yang's surprised tone contained more of a sense of closeness to Yang Che.

Yang Che naturally felt the change in the tone of Uncle Zheng Yang's words to him. After a slight pause, he quietly smiled.

Then he bowed and said, "Uncle Zheng, is it time to give me two foundation-building pills?"

"Oh, yes, yes. You have passed the test and deserve two foundation-building pills."

Zheng Yang's attention was focused on the five thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, and he didn't care about the foundation-building pills for a while.

After Yang Che reminded him, Zheng Yang quickly took out two foundation-building pills and handed them to Yang Che.

"Uncle, if everything is fine, I will go back to Jian Sifeng."

Yang Che put away the foundation-building pills and bowed to leave.

When he turned around, he saw a young man and woman suddenly walk into the hall, and they were all acquaintances.

The man had handsome features, tall stature, and was a little fat.

Yang Che recognized at a glance that this handsome fat man was Brother Wei Yuhang.

The beautiful woman next to Senior Brother Wei was actually the female disciple among the male and female disciples who went to the Pinglu Peak Mine to investigate the deaths of Xu Yong and Zhao Ji.

Yang Che vaguely remembered that the woman seemed to be called Jian Li.

And the male disciple was naturally Jiang Wu, who had been killed by Yang Che.

Jiang Wu's storage bag was now thrown into the illusory magic stone space by Yang Che, and he had not yet had time to open it.

"Senior Brother Wei, Senior Sister Jian."

Yang Che greeted.

Wei Yuhang smiled at Yang Che and said, "Junior Brother Yang is back. Congratulations."

Yang Che bowed and smiled.

Jian Li was shocked, and at the same time, she showed an extremely puzzled look on her face.

She even began to doubt Yang Che in her heart, just like Jiang Wu at the beginning.

When she first met Yang Che, he was only at the third or fourth level of Qi Refining, but in such a short time, Yang Che had already reached the twelfth level of Qi Refining?

This is really too incredible.

What on earth did Yang Che rely on to improve his cultivation so quickly?

Yang Che took in Jian Li's expression and sneered in his heart. He said goodbye without showing any emotion.

After leaving Jianmen Hall, Yang Che stepped on the Star Escape Shuttle and flew directly to Jian Sifeng.

From a distance, before landing on the wide bluestone square in front of the main hall of Jian Sifeng, Yang Che found that the square was crowded with many disciples.

At the beginning, there was no one in Jian Sifeng except the old ancestor.

Soon, he understood.

Most of these people were outer peak disciples who wanted to challenge him, or prospective disciples who failed the Nine Peaks Training Assessment.

Yang Che was now eager to start refining the foundation-building pill and then attack the foundation-building stage.

At this time, he had no time to care about these people, so after landing, he went straight to the main hall.

"It's Senior Brother Yang Che, that's him."

"Senior Brother Yang Che is back."

"Senior Brother Yang Che, please stay."

Seeing Yang Che heading straight to the hall, the disciples were in an uproar, shouting behind him.

As soon as he entered the hall, Yang Che saw that there was no figure of Patriarch Zhang in the hall, but the next moment, his eyes blurred, and Patriarch Zhang had appeared in the hall.

White hair and youthful face, immortal style.

Patriarch Zhang still had the golden wine gourd hanging around his waist.

He was wearing a gray and white long gown, with no beard on his face, and looked very clean and handsome.

"Disciple Yang Che greets the Patriarch."

Yang Che bowed his hands in greeting.

"Well, not bad. Not only has your cultivation recovered, but you have also advanced to the peak of the twelfth level of Qi Refining."

Patriarch Zhang looked calm, looked at Yang Che deeply, and then flicked his hand lightly.

A golden token floated in front of Yang Che.

"This is the token of the chief disciple of my Fourth Peak. From now on, you are the chief disciple of the Fourth Sword Peak, that is, the eldest disciple. However, although you are the chief, there is no one else except me, the old man, in my Fourth Peak of Jian. So you don’t have a master. From now on, I will teach you directly as the ancestor. Only when you successfully form the elixir can you become my official disciple.”

Yang Che nodded.

He reached out to take the token, looked at it carefully, and put it into his storage bag.

In fact, after Yang Che obtained the 'Void Magic Stone' and received Tianxie Ziyin's guidance, he didn't think about leaving Qingjian Sect directly.

However, when he thought that he had taken the sword from the Fourth Sword Peak, and became the first official disciple of the Fourth Sword Peak in a hundred years, and that he could enjoy the huge training resources, Yang Che finally decided to stay in the Qing Sword Sect to build the foundation. , and practice for a while before talking.

Deep down, of course Yang Che likes to be alone.

Looking outside the main hall, Old Ancestor Zhang said again: "Go, first deal with the disciples outside who want to challenge you. This is also the rule passed down by the sect. Since you have become the chief disciple of Jian Si Peak, how about challenging you?" It’s inevitable.”

"Yes, ancestor."

Yang Che responded and was about to walk towards the square outside the palace.

"Remember, since you are already at the peak of the twelfth level of the Qi Refining Stage, you must defeat all the Qi Refining Stage disciples who come to challenge them. If you can do it, those practitioners at the Fourth Sword Peak Treasure land, you can choose any place as your cave in the future."

Old Ancestor Zhang had always looked calm, but after saying these words, there was an unnoticeable expectation in his eyes.

Yang Che's footsteps paused when he heard this, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Yang Che had already heard about the treasured cultivation land of Jian Si Peak.

Whether it’s ‘Chun Yuping’, ‘Honglan Lake’, or ‘Bingye Island’.

They are all very famous cave heaven paradises in the Qing Jian Sect.

This chief disciple's treatment is really good.

Yang Che was inspired and immediately strode out of the hall and arrived at the Bluestone Square.

"You want to defeat them with a crushing gesture?"

Yang Che looked at the disciples in front of him with a solemn expression and quickly thought deeply in his mind.

Maybe this is because the old ancestor wants to see his true combat power?

At this time, Patriarch Zhang’s ethereal voice suddenly sounded in the square.

He officially announced in person that Yang Che had become the chief disciple of the Fourth Sword Peak.

A tall young man at the top of the twelfth level of Qi Refining immediately pushed aside the crowd and stood opposite Yang Che.

The tall young man said with a stern look: "Guo Du, a disciple of the outer peak Bailu Peak, challenges Senior Brother Yang."

"It's Senior Brother Guo Du. Senior Brother Guo Du is always among the top five disciples in the Outer Peak."

"I heard that Senior Brother Guo Du has specially purchased a top-level magic weapon this time. I am afraid that his strength has already been ranked among the top three."

"That being said, Senior Brother Guo Du is very promising for this challenge."

There was a lot of chatter among the crowd.

Yang Che always looked very calm. He slowly said to Guo Du: "Junior Brother Guo, take action."

Seeing that Yang Che did not take out any magic weapon, Guo Du thought that Yang Che was looking down on him and couldn't help but feel a little angry.

For Guo Du, this is a challenge that cannot be lost.

Taking out a primary high-level defensive talisman, Guo Du activated it and formed a green light shield to protect him, and then a green spear appeared in his hand.