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Night, the full moon hangs high, stars twinkling.

。But between those constellations, there was a nine-colored lightning that surrounded them, especially dazzling. 。

When there are strange appearances in the sky, it is certain that a divine being has descended.

。The Ninth Continent, atop the imperial city, a golden-clad old man stood with his arms behind his back, gazing up at the night sky. 。Behind him, there were tens of thousands of palace masters, kneeling neatly on the ground, as if waiting for an order. 。Suddenly, lightning coalesced and transformed into a nine-colored divine thunder, striking down from the celestial river of stars above. 。In an instant, darkness turned into daylight. Before the divine thunder could strike, the earth began to rumble and tremble violently. 。

As the nine-colored divine thunder made contact with the continent, it vanished into thin air without causing any catastrophic destruction.

。Meanwhile, the earth was once again shrouded in darkness. Even the brilliant night sky dimmed, as if some essence had been drawn away, restoring its usual tranquility. 。But at this moment, the elder's eyes were unusually bright, and even his excited body was trembling. He pointed to where the thunderbolt fell: within the Qingzhou region, all the children who descended tonight, bring them all back to the imperial city!Yes!An answer like thunder echoed through the sky. Tens of thousands of imperial city masters went to Qingzhou, vowing to find the divine body for the imperial dynasty. 。

Time flies, five years have passed in the blink of an eye. Although people still remember the earth-shattering events of that year, no one knows what the imperial court did.

。In the land of Kyushu, within the Qingzhou region, numerous sects flourished. The Azure Dragon Sect was one among them. 。Today is the day that Qinglongzong holds its annual disciple recruitment. Outside Qinglongzong, there are crowds of people. 。But at this time, the busiest are the outer disciples. All the reception of the sect is placed on their shoulders. 。

Being an outer sect disciple is a thankless task. Not to mention their low status within the sect, even outsiders look down on them.

。The reason is simple. All outer sect disciples are those with extremely poor aptitude, and they will find it difficult to achieve great things throughout their lives, so they are naturally looked down upon. 。Hey, what's your attitude? Do you know who I am? A sumptuously dressed woman, accompanied by a young boy, pointed at a youth and berated him loudly. 。I'm so sorry, it's getting late and the sect is about to close. You two should come back tomorrow. 。Though his youthful face still bears a hint of immaturity, there is a touch of nobility in his brow. 。He is named Chu Feng, fifteen years old, one of the tens of thousands of outer disciples in Qinglong Sect. 。But as fellow outer sect disciples, this Chu Feng was different. He didn't have the inferiority complex of those below him, nor did he wallow in self-destruction. He faced everyone fearlessly and calmly. 。

Are you stupid? Are you asking me to come back tomorrow? Where do you expect my son and I to stay in this remote wilderness?

You must arrange accommodation for us, or I'll go straight to the elders and complain.

。The woman, persistent and unrelenting, suddenly grabbed onto Chu Feng's collar. 。Chu Feng, did you encounter any trouble? But just then, a sweet voice suddenly rang out. 。At a glance, a young girl in purple robes was striding towards them. Although a smile played on her lips, her sharp eyes were fixed intently on the woman. 。Upon seeing the young girl, the woman's face instantly changed, a deep fear flooding across it. 。Not because of anything else, only because the girl wore a purple robe. That's the mark of an inner disciple. 。The woman cried out in alarm, thinking that her identity could be used to make things difficult for the young man before her. 。

Who would have thought, this unassuming young boy actually had an inner disciple as his backer, which was someone she couldn't afford to mess with.

。It's fine, it's fine. I was just asking this young man a few questions. 。The woman smiled and explained. 。

The girl first glared at her, then said only one word: Get out.

。At this moment, the woman's body trembled involuntarily, and her face turned ashen. 。But she hesitated not at all, taking the boy's hand and quickly leaving. In her haste, she even tripped and fell, looking quite clumsy. 。Seeing this, Chu Feng helplessly shook his head, and then bowed to the girl beside him: "Thank you, Senior Sister Chu Yue.""You're still being polite with me. We're family, after all," 。Chu Yue was a little displeased. 。She's right, Chu Feng and she are truly family. They come from the same clan, the Chu family. 。This Chu Yue is the cousin of Chu Feng's second uncle's family, only one year older than Chu Feng. 。However, Chu Yue had already passed the inner gate assessment three years ago and became an inner disciple. Now she is a master at the fourth level of Lingwu. 。

Sects always have rules that must be followed.

。Chu Feng smiled brightly. 。

However, looking at Chu Feng like this, Chu Yue felt a pang of heartache: "Chu Feng brother, are you not participating in this year's Inner Sect assessment? Could it be that you haven't reached the third level of Lingwu?

Chu Feng did not answer, still smiling on his face. No one knew what he meant.

。Seeing this, Chu Yue took a brocade pouch from her waist and placed it in Chu Feng's hand: "Refine it, perhaps it can help you break through the triple realm." 。Chu Feng opened the pouch, and suddenly a wave of powerful spiritual energy emanated from within. A fist-sized, crystal clear Xian Ling Cao lay inside. 。Sister Chu Yue, this is too precious, I can't take it. 。Chu Feng quickly returned it to Chu Yue. 。

Xianlingcao is a sacred medicinal herb for cultivators, extremely valuable. For cultivators within the Lingwu realm, it possesses limitless benefits.

。To help them quickly improve their cultivation, the Chu family would subsidize each of them with a stalk of Xianling grass every year. 。

To think that this Chu Yue plant was also subsidized by the family, but Chu Yue herself didn't enjoy it, instead, it was given to him. This made Chu Feng feel touched, yet he couldn't bear to accept it.

。I tell you, just take it. Are you still my brother? 。Chu Yue was a little displeased. 。Yo, Sister Chu Yue, when did you become so generous? You're even giving away Xianling Grass?Look, I'm your younger brother too. I happen to be about to break through to the fourth level of Lingwu. Why don't you give me this Xianling Grass?A young man about the same age as Chu Feng walked over, also wearing the clothes of an inner disciple 。He is named Chu Zhen, also from the Chu family. Five years ago, he entered Qinglong Sect together with Chu Feng. However, as early as two years ago, he had already become an inner disciple. 。Chu Zhen, you have long since broken through the third level of Lingwu and successfully condensed your spiritual energy. Even without this Xianling Grass, you could soar to great heights. 。

Ke Chu Feng's younger brother has yet to condense his spiritual energy, making this Xian Ling Grass even more important to him.

。Chu Yue forcefully stuffed the Xianling Grass into Chu Feng's hand. 。Yes, you are right. It's a pity he doesn't appreciate your feelings. 。Chu Zhen spread out her hands and sneered. 。

Who said I don't want it?

。However, Chu Feng smiled faintly and without any hesitation, tucked the Spirit Grass into his bosom. Then he said: Sister Chu Yue, this Spirit Grass should be considered borrowed from you. I will definitely return double the amount in the future. 。

Well, okay.

。Upon seeing Chu Feng accept it, Chu Yue was overjoyed. However, she merely responded casually and didn't think much about Chu Feng returning it to her. 。

What are you taking back? This fairy spirit grass is given to you, it's simply a waste.

。But Chu Zhen's face turned quite ugly. 。Chu Feng smiled and ignored him, instead turning to Chu Yue and saying: "Sister Chu Yue, I'll be participating in the Inner Sect Assessment this year." 。Hmph, is that all you've got? If you can pass the inner sect assessment, I'll give you this year's family stipend of spirit herbs. 。。Can this be true? Chu Feng didn't believe it. 。Sister Chu Yue testified, but what if you can't pass?Then this year's Spirit Grass of mine, will belong to you 。Chu Feng left these words and continued to work with the outer disciples. 。Chu Zhen, we're all family. Why do you always make things difficult for Chu Feng? Chu Yue looked at Chu Zhen unhappily. 。

A family? Sister Chu Yue, you should know that this Chu Feng is not my Chu family member at all.

。To have spent five years in the sect and still be unable to pass the inner gate assessment is a disgrace to my Chu family. 。In the entire Chu family, who likes him? Only you are so good to him, even giving him your own Xianling Grass to use. 。Chu Zhen was very puzzled. 。

You are utterly stubborn.

。Chu Yue was a little angry, she glared at him and then walked away. 。Instead, Chu Zhen stood there and laughed. He was very happy, although he didn't get Chu Yue's Xian Ling Cao, he knew that this year, Chu Feng's Xian Ling Cao must be his 。

By the time it was ten o'clock at night, the place where the outer disciples rested was pitch black.

。After a busy day, everyone was exhausted and went to bed early. Only Chu Feng's room still had the lights on. 。He sat cross-legged at the head of his bed, took out the fairy spirit grass that Chu Yue had given him, and whispered: "I hope this fairy spirit grass will nourish you." 。After speaking, Chu Feng closed his eyes, holding the Xianling Grass between his palms and pinching out a peculiar seal. 。And at this moment, the spiritual energy within the Xianlingcao also began to flow along Chu Feng's palm, into his body, and finally converged in his dantian. 。At the same time, Chu Feng's dantian emitted the sound of chewing, as if something was eating. 。If one were to look through his skin, they would discover that deep within Chu Feng's dantian, a mass of lightning resided. 。

This bolt of lightning was divided into nine colors, each color resembling a thunder beast, emitting an aura of terror that did not belong to this world.

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