The Great Wilderness Domain, Cloud Soaring Sect.
The area is shrouded in mist, like a light veil, with several pavilions and palaces appearing and disappearing in the secluded mountains, just like the fairyland of Penglai.
The winding staircase, like a giant dragon coiled up, leads straight to the majestic mountain gate, seemingly a road to heaven.
A divine rainbow descended from the sky, like a shooting star streaking across the heavens and landing on the white jade steps, transforming into a young man in black robes.
This person was Fang Li, who had rushed back from his hometown.
He raised his head and gazed at the gate of the Cloud Soaring Sect, his thoughts surging like a tidal wave.
He couldn't help but recall the long journey and hardships he had endured to reach the Cloud Soaring Sect to participate in the Ascension Ceremony half a year ago.
At that time, I was just a down-on-his-luck mortal.
After ten years of hard study, he achieved the second-highest rank in the imperial examination, only to be replaced by the son of the prime minister.
Through his second uncle's introduction, he went to the Yunxiao Sect, the foremost sect in the Great Wilderness, for a trial.
However, before the steps leading to the Dao, they stopped at the entrance.
This made him resentful. Why did God have to torment him like this?
Good people don't live long, while evil people live for a thousand years.
Fortunately, he met his master, who, despite immense pressure, accepted him, an ordinary mortal with mediocre talent, as his disciple.
It was my master who bestowed upon me this opportunity.
To transcend the mortal realm and become an immortal, embarking on the path of cultivation!
Everything I have now comes from my master.
In this life, I can only serve my master to repay his kindness!
The past is gone.
Having him today will bring a new beginning.
This moment.
His mind seemed to have been liberated once again.
Exit from memories.
Fang Li raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a confident smile, and stepped firmly up the stairs.
Climb up step by step.
It symbolizes his future path to immortality, as he gradually ascends to the highest peak.
To become an unparalleled being like a master, who reigns supreme for eternity.
Sunlight streamed down his tall, slender figure, casting a long, long shadow on the ground...
On the steps, there were also some servant disciples and outer disciples who were going up the mountain.
Upon seeing Fang Li, dressed in a black robe and exuding a calm and reserved demeanor, everyone couldn't help but cast surprised glances at him.
"Who is this person? He has an outstanding presence. Could he be my senior disciple?"
"You don't even know who he is? He is Fang Li, the newly promoted Holy Son of the Cloud Soaring Sect. He is a role model for us new disciples of the Cloud Soaring Sect."
"Hiss, it's him!"
Why didn't he just fly in directly, but instead walked up the steps with us?
"You are unaware of this. Cultivators at this level place even greater emphasis on mortal cultivation in order to temper their minds and prevent themselves from going astray."
"I see."
"How I envy him! He was no different from us in the past, but now he has transcended the mundane."
"Junior brother, instead of vainly envying him, why not take the Holy Son as your role model and cultivate diligently!"
"We mortals can also defy fate and change our destiny!"
"Senior brother, you are absolutely right."
......
After entering the sect.
Fang Li ran into an old acquaintance in the square.
It was none other than Yun Feiyang, the former peak master of the Sword Dao Peak who had once wanted to take him as his disciple.
"Oh, isn't this our Holy Son? He's been missing for three months, and he's finally back?"
Yun Yang glanced at Fang Li teasingly, a smile on his face, "I thought you were so captivated by the beauties of the mortal world that you didn't want to return home."
"Senior, please stop teasing me." Fang Li smiled helplessly.
"Hahaha."
Yun Yang laughed heartily and put his arm around Fang Lizhi's shoulder.
Then, he leaned closer and whispered, "Well, how about you reconsider and become my disciple?"
"Senior, I'm sorry."
Fang Li's expression turned solemn, and he shook his head, saying, "This junior only has one master. I appreciate your kindness, senior."
"Just kidding. How could I dare to compete with the Ancestor for a disciple?"
Seeing his seriousness, Yun Yang patted Fang Li's shoulder lightly and smiled.
Gu Xuan is now the number one human immortal in the Tianxuan Continent.
Trying to steal his apprentice?
Unless, he's tired of living.
Then he added, "I can't even see through your current cultivation level. There's no need to use the title of 'senior' anymore. How about we treat each other as peers?"
“Very well, as you said, fellow Daoist.” Fang Li smiled slightly.
"The Grand Clan Competition begins in three days. The Clan Master went to see your master today, so you should hurry back."
Yun Yang didn't delay Fang Li any longer and let go of his hand.
"Fellow Daoist, let's drink together another day."
Fang Li nodded.
It then transformed into a wisp of wind and vanished from the spot.
Yun Yang watched Fang Li leave, his eyes filled with sighs.
Who would have thought?
Six months ago, he was just an ordinary person who couldn't even pass through the Ascension Ladder.
And now his cultivation level.
Even they themselves find it difficult to understand.
I was so blind back then!
This is by no means an ordinary person with mediocre talent; he is a prodigy with extraordinary abilities.
In the future, it will surely stand at the pinnacle of the Tianxuan Continent.
Limitless potential!
Moreover, his master had already become an immortal.
When he ascends to the Immortal Realm, all his disciples will surely be able to ascend to heaven along with him.
Enviable!
It is difficult to compare with the chosen ones of destiny recorded in ancient books.
To draw attention away from the crowd.
He shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the outer gate square to teach and instruct the outer gate disciples.
......
Meanwhile, in the thatched hut of Medicine King Valley.
"Ancestor, has your eldest disciple Fang Li not returned yet?"
"We must set off today for the main branch."
Yun Zhongzi sat with one side of his buttocks on the stone bench under the sycamore tree, respectfully looking at Gu Xuan, who was lying in a rocking chair with his eyes closed, resting.
Back then, he saw Gu Xuan just giving up like this.
It must be out of disappointment and frustration, as if the iron is rotten wood that cannot be carved.
And now.
He wouldn't dare; he was the number one human immortal in the Heavenly Profound Realm.
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