Wrath of the Immortal

"Zhang Quan, you have the highest cultivation level, and you are the first in the first row in front of the station..."

Master Qi Yun emitted his spiritual consciousness and directed it towards the disciples in the Qi Refining Stage.

The cultivation of all the disciples can be seen clearly.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

From the crowd, an ordinary-looking disciple walked out and said with a cupped hand.

The location where Zhang Quan stands is of great significance.

Not only does it represent the highest level of cultivation among the disciples in the Qi Refining Stage, but it also has the status of senior brother.

Among the disciples in the Qi refining stage, there are only nine people who can be called senior brothers by everyone.

The first one is the senior brother, the second one is the second senior brother, and so on.

After the Ninth Senior Brother, no matter what level of cultivation he or she has, they are all ordinary disciples.

That's why the sect will focus on cultivating the nine Qi Refining Stage disciples with the highest cultivation level.

Even if the elders see them, they must be polite and not easily offended.

Because the elders all understand that sooner or later they will be able to break through the Qi Refining Stage and reach the Foundation Building Stage.

In that case, he would become an elder in the sect just like them.

If you have a higher level of cultivation, you can become the master of a peak.

Zhao Pengchao's cultivation level is not low, and he is the strongest disciple of the younger generation, but he cannot be compared with these nine people.

The reason is very simple. Zhao Pengchao's time as a member of Qiyun Sect was too short.

Those nine people have been practicing in the sect for at least twenty or thirty years.

"Zhang Chao, Peng Dalong, Wang Xu...Ba Yongjie, Liu Wei...you all stand on the right side of Zhang Quan, lined up..."

Master Qi Yun called eight disciples one after another.

In the following time, Master Qi Yun called out more than twenty people.

Among these people, Zhao Pengchao's name was evident.

He is at the eighth level of the Qi Refining Stage. Although he stands at the end, he is at least in the top thirty.

"Xiao Chen, just wait for me. I can't touch you for the time being. Someone will help me teach you a lesson."

Zhao Pengchao was so excited that he didn't forget to look at Xiao Chen and said bitterly in his heart.

Wang Yuwei is also among them, her cultivation level is also at the eighth level of Qi refining stage.

Her eyes always fell on Xiao Chen, with a hint of emotion in them.

Xiao Chen was also looking at her. Although they didn't speak, they both knew what the other was thinking.

Master Qi Yun called out twenty-nine people, but the name of the last person was never called out.

Everyone was confused and didn't know what happened to Master Qi Yun.

Master Qi Yun thought for a moment and looked at Xiao Chen in the crowd.

"Xiao Chen, you stand at the back."

Master Qi Yun spoke loudly.

Everyone was obviously stunned. It was obviously unfair for Master Qi Yun to do this.

If you reach the top thirty, you can become a core disciple of Qiyun Sect and focus on training!

Xiao Chen is only at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage and is not qualified to be in the top thirty.

For some reason, those elders did not stand up and speak.

No one spoke, and Zhou Pengcheng couldn't even speak.

Xiao Chen was selected by the sect master to become a core disciple because of his reputation.

It's not too late for him to be happy! Where will they stop it?

In this way, after the selection of the top thirty disciples, Master Qi Yun stated the rules of the competition.

"I choose these people based on their cultivation. Of course, I also look at their diligence..."

When Master Qi Yun said this, he paused and his eyes fell on Xiao Chen.

"Everyone is wondering why I chose Xiao Chen..."

"Because of him, Tian Qi abandoned his spiritual roots, but in just a few years, he broke through to the seventh level of the Qi refining stage."

"..."

As soon as Master Qi Yun finished speaking, the disciples in the Qi Refining Stage were in an uproar.

No one expected that Xiao Chen's cultivation would reach such a level in just three years.

Everyone also understood why Master Qi Yun chose Xiao Chen.

It would be difficult for a person with abandoned spiritual roots to cultivate spiritual power, let alone the Dantian he developed?

If they hadn't heard it with their own ears, they wouldn't believe it.

This is not a miracle, it is simply incredible.

"The competition is very simple. If anyone is dissatisfied, you can challenge them. Remember, you only have one chance!"

After Master Qi Yun said this, his eyes fell on the Great Elder Wu Yunfei.

Wu Yunfei's figure flashed and flew to the center of the square.

After he asked his disciples to disperse, he slapped the storage bag on his waist and a palm-sized arena flew out.

The arena grew when the wind blew, and in a blink of an eye it was five feet high and ten feet wide.

The arena is completely black, and I don’t know what kind of material it is made of.

The sun shines on it, giving off little rays of light.

It is in sharp contrast to the ground paved with white jade.

"The arena is built. Anyone who wants to challenge can just jump on the arena and state the name of the challenger."

"I declare that the challenge begins."

Wu Yunfei jumped up, landed on the ring, and said loudly.

Xiao Chen was still wondering why he was chosen.

Wanting to understand the reason, he sneered.

Master Qi Yun is too despicable.

Doesn't this mean that everyone will challenge him?

The purpose is not to expose his secrets.

Xiao Chen thought about it and thought of a countermeasure.

Aren’t they just core disciples? He doesn't care at all.

The square was extremely quiet, no one spoke.

Many people were whispering to each other and whispering through sound transmission.

"Are we, the Qiyun Sect, all cowards and no disciples dare to challenge us?"

Master Qi Yun frowned and feigned anger.

Among the crowd, a person flew out and landed directly on the ring.

"Disciple Li Longyang, challenge Xiao Chen..."

After Li Longyang saluted in the direction of the main hall, he raised his hand and pointed at Xiao Chen, who was standing at the back.

Everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Chen, looking like he was watching a good show.

Among these people, Xiao Chen has the lowest cultivation level, and everyone wants to find him as a weakling.

Li Longyang just took one step faster.

Everyone thought that Xiao Chen was going to jump into the ring and fight with Li Longyang.

After all, no one wants to give up the identity of a core disciple to others.

However, what happened next was shocking.

"I give up the fight..."

Xiao Chen jumped onto the ring and cupped his hands at Wu Yunfei.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the arena.

Everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Chen, their eyes full of surprise.

Wang Yuwei frowned. She couldn't understand why Xiao Chen gave up.

As long as you become a core disciple, the sect will focus on training, and your future is limitless.

Zhao Pengchao was stunned, what's going on?

Is Xiao Chen crazy and giving up now?

Zhou Pengcheng was so angry that he glared at Xiao Chen and signaled him to stop talking nonsense.

"Great Elder, if this disciple gives up, can he go down?"

Xiao Chen ignored everyone's looks and said again.

"Xiao Chen, you have to think clearly. After giving up, you will not be able to become a core disciple within ten years!"

Wu Yunfei is very optimistic about Xiao Chen and doesn't want him to give up easily.

"Back to the Great Elder, this disciple has thought very clearly!"

Xiao Chen replied.

"In that case, I declare..."

Just as Wu Yunfei was about to declare Li Longyang the winner, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Wait a moment……"