Except for Ancestor Jiuhe, the other three great gods looked a little unhappy.
This was an exchange between powerful gods. A junior suddenly broke in. If it weren't for the descendants of ancestor Jiuhe, the old man in Chinese clothes would have killed this person long ago.
"Jiuhe, could it be that your junior is extremely talented and you want him to become one of us as his teacher?" The beautiful young woman said with a smile.
"Haha, Jiuhe, look at your junior. You are probably less than fifty years old. You have reached Foundation Establishment Perfection at such a young age. You can be said to be a genius."
The middle-aged monk thought that this was Jiuhe's territory, and it must have been Jiuhe's arrangement that the white-robed young man came here.
"Haha, it's not bad to have completed the foundation building in fifty years. There are only a dozen disciples in my sect who have completed the foundation building in forty years. It doesn't take a hundred years to get the golden elixir! It's safe to conceive a baby within a thousand years. Even if it's transformed. God is not impossible.
The old man in colorful clothes shook his head and said: "If this kid wants to become my disciple, he can only register his name. Personal teaching is not enough."
"..." Chu Cheng almost had the urge to curse after hearing this. Calculating his age, he is only twenty-eight years old. If Senior Xue Yao hadn't made him the ultimate master, he would have been a golden elixir long ago.
How many people in the entire Great Luo Realm are there who have the golden elixir when they are less than thirty? Not worthy of being passed down personally.
Even if he reaches the Great Perfection of Foundation Building at the age of fifty, he is still one of the most talented people. The old man in colorful clothes is a monk who transforms into gods. He has been active for nearly thousands of years. He has seen many geniuses, and there is no one who can complete the Foundation Building at the age of fifty. More than a hundred.
Chu Cheng knew that he was targeted by the old man in colorful clothes for no reason.
"That's right. There are countless talented young people in front of Brother Gu, so this junior will naturally look down on him. Why not let Xia accept his disciples." The gray-haired man chuckled, giving Jiuhe a face.
"..." Ancestor Jiuhe's eyes widened, and he didn't realize when the topic changed to accepting Chu Cheng as his disciple.
He glanced at Chu Cheng, looking embarrassed.
"Three... He is not my descendant."
"Not your junior? Why don't you come in!" The old man in colorful clothes suddenly showed a cold look on his face and slapped Chu Cheng with his palm!
Suddenly, the storm surged! There was a strong wind all around, and a powerful force came towards Chu Cheng!
At this moment, a sword intent roared through the air and intercepted.
A powerful loud noise exploded in front of Chu Cheng!
The strong wind spread and rumbled, blowing down the trees in the courtyard.
"Fellow Daoist Gu! What do you mean?" Ancestor Jiuhe said displeased.
The sword intent just now was the Jiuhe Patriarch's attack to intercept the colorful old man's attack.
"Hahaha! Don't be angry, Jiuhe. The four of us are old friends, and you know Gu Liu's character."
He has an eccentric temper and can turn his back quickly than turning the pages of a book. This is synonymous with the old man in colorful clothes.
When encountering such a monk, life and death depend only on his happiness and anger.
The sound of the explosion sounded half a meter away from Chu Cheng, and the powerful residual power blew his long hair back. The whole body was boiling with energy and blood.
The God-Transforming Monk's attack was an earth-shattering blow. If Jiuhe hadn't struck in time, Chu Cheng would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.
His face was calm and unfazed, but deep down he was filled with fear.
"Damn it, if I can become a god one day, I will definitely kill him!" Chu Cheng secretly swore in his heart.
"Well, he is calm in the face of danger. He is quite courageous." Seeing Chu Cheng's calm face, the gray-haired man admired: "Are you willing to accept me as your teacher?"
"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Xia to be interested in accepting a disciple." The young woman smiled sweetly, glanced at Chu Cheng and said, "Hurry up and become a disciple. This is your destiny."
"..." Ancestor Jiuhe looked grim again.
"Thank you for your kindness, but you are not qualified to be my master." Chu Cheng shook his head and said.
The courtyard became quiet again.
The morning breeze blew gently at the flower pots in the courtyard, and only the flower branches trembled slightly.
"Fellow Daoist Xia... I heard you right, right?" The young woman blinked her eyes and gloated: "It seems that this little friend looks down on you!"
The gray-haired man's face instantly darkened, and he even had a hint of murderous intent.
"You're so unqualified! Then who do you think among the people here is qualified to be your master?"
"Haha, I'm sorry, you three are not qualified." Chu Cheng sneered, feeling extremely angry.
"Junior is arrogant!"
"court death!"
"Don't you know who we are?"
Chu Cheng glanced at Jiuhe and said hehe, "Shen Transformation Monk."
"Since you know that we are cultivators of god transformation, how dare you be so arrogant? Don't even think about walking out of here today!" Huayi Laozi sneered.
"Three fellow Taoists... This little friend is right, you are indeed not qualified to be his master." Jiuhe coughed.
"Hahaha! That's funny, Jiuhe, are you too old and confused? A young foundation-building monk said that we are not qualified?" A trace of murderous intent flickered in the gray-haired man's eyes.
The surrounding space instantly solidified, and the air became thick and filled with brown gas.
"Field..." Chu Cheng's eyes flashed and he felt the changes in the space.
"boom!"
Chu Cheng's feet suddenly collapsed, as if there was a huge force of tens of thousands of tons pressing down.
"The realm of earth?" Chu Cheng was not panicked by this change.
"Haha, as expected, every god-transformation monk's field is different." Chu Cheng's eyes flickered.
"I will crush you to death! Let you know the consequences of offending the power of the gods!"
In the realm of the god-transforming monks, death is certain. Unless the other party also owns a domain.
"Fellow Daoist Xia!" Ancestor Jiuhe suddenly stood up.
"Ancestor Jiuhe, it doesn't matter." This is when Chu Cheng spoke.
When he opened his mouth, a breeze blew from the outside world.
The breeze blew by, and a pink petal fell.
One piece, two pieces, three pieces... ten miles of peach blossoms.
Around Chu Cheng, a pink field with a radius of ten meters appeared.
The pink blends into the brown, blowing it away as well.
Countless peach blossoms were falling around Chu Cheng, and there was a powerful sword intent on every petal!
"How is that possible! This is the realm!" The young woman saw the light under Chu Cheng's feet.
"Sword Intention..." The old man in colorful clothes showed shock in his eyes. He never thought that this young man who looked like a foundation-building monk would have a field.
He has a domain, which means that the person in front of him is also a god-forming monk.
The gray-haired man's pupils shrank sharply. Then there was a shattering sound. The space shattered like glass.
In Chu Cheng's storage ring, cigarettes were floating in the space, and a trace of darkness flashed into the ten-meter area. The violent killing energy swept through the world instantly!
"What a powerful murderous intention!" The face of the old man in colorful clothes changed, and he looked at Chu Cheng with deep fear.
How many people must be killed to form this murderous intention?
A violent aura swept through, bombarding the opponent's earth domain from the inside.
With Chu Cheng as the center, attack in all directions! Quickly disintegrating the gray-haired man's earth domain.
Within three breaths, the opponent's field roared and completely dissipated!
"How is that possible!" The gray-haired man's domain disappeared, and he gritted his teeth and trembled.
"I said! You are not qualified!" Chu Cheng dissipated the domain and looked at the gray-haired man and spoke calmly.
But he was filled with fear in his heart. The reason why he was able to blast away the opponent's field this time was because he was in the center of the opponent's field.
It is difficult to attack from the outside, but it is not impossible from the inside. But this chance is too small, unless your own field is several times stronger than the opponent.
Chu Cheng's consciousness penetrated into the storage ring, and he was a little happy to see the cigarette lying quietly beside the Taichu Stone.
The sudden appearance of the cigarette this time finally let Chu Cheng know some of its effects. That means you can integrate into the field.
That is to say, a trace of its murderous aura was integrated into his domain, and it finally broke through the opponent.
Of course, Chu Cheng would not just think that he could fight against the mighty God Transformation.
He was just taking advantage, while the other party was just suppressing it with his domain. If he attacked directly, Chu Cheng wouldn't even have a chance to hide. They will be reduced to pieces.
"Who the hell are you!" The gray-haired man spat out a mouthful of blood and gritted his teeth.
"I told you, you don't deserve to know!" Chu Cheng stood with his hands behind his back and looked down at the gray-haired man.
Everyone looked at Chu Cheng in shock and were stunned for a moment.
Throughout the ages, they had never heard of anyone being able to break through the other party's domain.
The most shocked one belongs to Jiuhe. A month ago, Chu Cheng's sword intention was not so perfect.
After three days of separation, you should look at each other with admiration.
"Ahem, three fellow Taoists, this is the little friend Chu I mentioned before." Ancestor Jiuhe spoke first, breaking the silence.
"Is he Daoist Fellow Chu?" The young woman's beautiful eyes flashed.
Before, Patriarch Jiuhe told the three of them about Chu Cheng, but no one thought that Chu Cheng looked like a foundation-building monk.
"Hahaha, it turns out it was all a misunderstanding..." The old man in colorful clothes laughed, as if nothing just happened.
A spiritual transformation monk, indeed none of them are qualified to be Chu Cheng's master.
"Hmph!" The gray-haired man was angry in his heart, but he could only snort. After all, they were the ones who made the rude remarks first.
"Okay, Fellow Daoist Xia, this time I will add a piece of jade gold and stone to the previous reward." Ancestor Jiuhe said.
Jade, gold and stone are the finest materials for refining weapons.
"Okay!" The gray-haired man looked much better after hearing this.
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Chu. He was so offended just now!" The old man in colorful clothes stood up and said.
"As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you won't get to know each other." Chu Cheng chuckled.
"Hahaha! That's a good thing to say!" The old man in colorful clothes laughed and said, "I am Gu Liu, this is Xia Nong, and this is Nu Jiao Niang."
"Nice to meet you!" Chu Cheng bowed his hand.
They all looked down upon Brother Chu Cheng before, but after a field battle, they all recognized him as one of his peers.
They are all cultivators of god transformation, so there is no reason to look down on anyone.
"By the way, could the ten-mile peach blossom you just had belong to Senior Nianhua?" Nujiao Niang rolled her eyes and asked with a sweet smile.
"Exactly." Chu Cheng had no intention of hiding it. The eyes of these old monsters who transform into gods are very vicious and cannot be hidden.
"Could it be that Fellow Taoist is the elder of Miaoxiufang?" Nu Jiaoniang asked.
It was created by Fairy Nianhua, who worshiped Miaoxiufang thousands of years ago. This skill naturally fell into Miaoxiufang.
It’s just that in today’s world, it’s extremely difficult to practice. Except for Nianhua Fairy's personal disciples, no one has mastered it so far.
Chu Cheng shook his head and said, "I am not from Miaoxiufang."
"Are you a disciple of Senior Nianhua?" Nujiao Niang asked doubtfully.
"Flower Fairy?" Chu Cheng chuckled, raised his head and said, "No."
Chu Cheng said proudly: "She doesn't have the qualifications either!"
Everyone's expressions changed because of this sentence.
Fairy Nianhua entered the stage of divine transformation four thousand years ago, and she has not disappeared until now. This shows that her cultivation has reached a terrifying level. Maybe they all become semi-saints.
Are you not qualified for this?
Chu Cheng chuckled, glanced at them, and spoke again: "Even a saint doesn't have that qualification!"
He wasn't bragging. But I really think that Nianhua is not qualified.
Chu Cheng Xuexue can be said to be the successor of Emperor Luo Yun.
Emperor Luo Yun was so powerful that he was invincible in the world. There are thousands of saints under his command.
Dare I ask who in the entire Da Luo Domain can surpass Luo Yun?
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