Chapter 1763: The Third Tuluo Changsheng
Chapter 1763
As a member of the Immortal Sect, Ren Xiaoyao naturally knew about the selection of the next Holy Son. In fact, he had also been yearning for this in his early years, but considering his limited strength at the time, he did not take it too seriously.
What I never expected was.
After getting help from Chu Jing.
He broke through to the Taixian realm in a short period of time.
Before this, everyone was qualified to become a Holy Son and participate in the Battle for Holy Son!
At present, his cultivation is no worse than that of the ten saints.
As for strength, it takes a real fight to tell who's better.
As for Chu Jing's suggestion, Ren Xiaoyao immediately clasped his fists and said, "Brother Chu, during this period of time, I will stabilize my realm and combat power, and then participate in the selection of the Holy Son, and try not to disappoint you."
"Well, if Brother Ren needs anything, you can come to me directly."
Chu Jing smiled.
"it is good!"
Ren Xiaoyao knew that he was of great use to Chu Jing, so he didn't hesitate.
After the two chatted for a while, Ren Xiaoyao chose to say goodbye.
Chu Jing originally wanted to let Ren Xiaoyao stay. After all, the place where his mansion was located was also a treasure land for cultivation, far superior to any area in the four secret realms. Anyone who practiced here could achieve twice the result with half the effort.
If Ren Xiaoyao stays, he can quickly increase his strength and become his right-hand man as soon as possible.
Secondly, when I'm bored, I can chat with him to relieve my stress.
But then I thought about it.
No matter what, Ren Xiaoyao is also a genius with his own secrets and pride.
If I ask too much of him, it will inevitably seem like I'm controlling him, which is totally unnecessary.
……
"Chu Tiancai, my son has fulfilled your request! Is it convenient for me to see my son?"
A few days later, Chu Jingben was practicing in seclusion when he suddenly received a message from Tiangang.
"Luo Changsheng?"
Chu Jing murmured to himself.
Luo Changsheng is Tiangang's son.
To give the latter some face.
Chu Jing once promised to take Changsheng as his disciple.
However, in order to train this kid's character, Chu Jing set the requirement of "breaking through the realm of Taixian and winning seven out of ten fights" for becoming his apprentice.
Fifty years have passed, Luo Changsheng has broken through to the human immortal level and fulfilled his own request?
As a "casual cultivator", this efficiency is quite good.
It can be seen that I was not wrong that day.
Luo Changsheng does have extraordinary talent.
"I'll come right away."
Chu Jing responded to Tian Gang, then looked at the sword incarnation and said, "You go there."
"why me?"
The sword incarnation opened his eyes, looking unhappy: "I have made new progress in my practice. If you hadn't disturbed me, I might have been able to break through..."
"It's not that easy to make a breakthrough. Stop making excuses and go to Dongcheng to meet Luo Changsheng. If he's suitable, take him as your disciple." Chu Jing gave the order to the incarnation.
"Humph!"
The sword incarnation was quite reluctant to leave, and glanced at the light incarnation not far away, but still stood up obediently and went out of the mansion.
Chu Jing's real body had to close his eyes and practice the Nine Transformations of the True Dragon while also practicing the Infinite Ascension to Immortality.
……
East City.
Inside a fighting arena.
"Haha! I won ten games! I finally won ten games!"
On the high platform, the handsome Luo Changsheng raised his arms high, his face still stained with his opponent's blood, and he looked very excited.
On the opposite side, an injured old cultivator had a distressed look on his face. He was just an ordinary gambler in the fighting arena. He did not expect that not long ago, this young man would appear and forcefully invite him to fight with him, and even offered him 10,000 immortal stones as a condition.
As a second-level human immortal and already an elderly casual cultivator.
The old man had lived a poor life all his life and had never seen a salary of 10,000 immortal stones.
then.
He agreed to fight with the young man.
He never expected that the opponent was so cruel. Even though his realm was one level lower than his, he still injured and defeated him.
"I am only at the first level of Human Immortal, but I have the strength to defeat the second level of Human Immortal! I am definitely a genius, and if you look at the Wuya Immortal Sect, I must be a genius that surpasses the Holy Son!"
Luo Changsheng raised his arms and shouted, very excited.
Outside the fighting arena, his mother Luo Yingying shouted worriedly, "Changsheng, are you okay?"
"Mother, what can I do?"
Luo Changsheng looked at Luo Yingying in the audience and grinned.
"Sir...should we pay the balance?"
On the opposite side, the old cultivator covered in blood asked cautiously.
"Well! Here you go. It's a pity that you didn't beat me, otherwise I could have given you 10,000 more immortal stones. It's your own fault."
Luo Changsheng said this and waved his hand, and a bag of immortal stones flew towards the old man.
After the old man took it and checked it, his face became very excited.
Even though I was beaten badly, as long as these 10,000 immortal stones are received, everything will be worth it!
"My Lord, I am not letting you win or deliberately not wanting to win, but you are too strong... I am no match for you at all..."
The old monk smiled bitterly with a complicated expression.
Luo Changsheng's ending was so straightforward, which shows that his claim that he could get a reward of 10,000 fairy stones if he won was probably true.
Unfortunately.
Just as the old monk said, although Luo Changsheng is young and a little immature, his fighting ability is really not to be underestimated.
The old monk tried very hard, but was still defeated by him.
"Haha! I like what you said! These one thousand immortal stones are your reward!"
Luo Changsheng waved his sleeves, and another bag of immortal stones flew towards the old monk.
"Changsheng, what are you doing? Didn't I teach you not to be extravagant?"
Luo Yingying in the audience looked unhappy.
"Yingying, just let him be! Anyway, Bangzhu has expanded his power to the South and North Cities, making millions of dollars every day. These 11,000 immortal stones are just a small thing for Bangzhu..."
Zhao Wuji on the side said softly.
"Humph! Although we are only Changsheng's nominal parents, we promised the leader that we would educate Changsheng well. Now, because of your indulgence, he has developed a wasteful and extravagant character. If the leader knew about this, he would probably be angry, right?"
Luo Yingying was speechless.
"Haha! Yingying, you don't understand the character of the gang leader at all! He is magnanimous and doesn't care about small matters! As long as he has enough talent for immortality, he won't care about a few tens of thousands of immortal stones!"
Zhao Wuji said with certainty.
He had been a member of the Jingtian Gang in his early years and was also Tiangang's confidant, so he understood the latter's thoughts quite well.
If not for this, Tiangang would not have entrusted him with such an important task.
Luo Yingying was about to say something when a voice rang in her ear: "As Lao Zhao said, as long as my son is talented, extravagant spending is not a shortcoming at all. After all, his father still has some strength..."
Luo Yingying and Zhao Wuji turned around at the same time and saw Tian Gang and a young man in green clothes walking towards them.
"Greetings to the gang leader, Saint Son!"
Mr. and Mrs. Zhao Wuji were shocked and immediately bowed respectfully.
"Haha, I heard that my son completed the seven-win challenge?"
As soon as Tian Gang arrived, he looked at Luo Changsheng, who was looking so heroic on the fighting stage, with his face filled with joy.
"Boss, during this period, the young master has indeed challenged enemies everywhere in the city, and he has won every time he fought."
Zhao Wuji said immediately.
Although Luo Changsheng is only his adopted son.
But after so many years of living together, he has completely taken on the role of father, and he is naturally very proud that his adopted son can achieve such success.
"OK!"
Tian Gang smiled happily, and then looked at Chu Jing who was standing beside him: "Chu Tiancai, what do you think?"
"Well, that's not bad."
The one who appeared here was Chu Jing's sword incarnation.
He looked at Luo Changsheng on the stage, admiration flashing in his eyes.
Although he is still a bit naughty.
But with his talent in cultivation and fighting, he is qualified to be his third disciple.
"Wow."
Soon, the restrictions on the fighting stage were lifted, and Luo Changsheng excitedly came to the audience seats and saw Tian Gang and Chu Jing at a glance.
He simply ignored Tian Gang, his eyes fell on Chu Jing and he moved away: "Greetings, sir!"
In front of outsiders, he is very naughty and never admits defeat.
But facing Chu Jing, he couldn't have such courage.
It was just because Chu Jing gave him such a terrifying feeling that it was difficult for him to feel proud.
"Your progress during this period is quite obvious."
Chu Jing put his hands behind his back with a faint smile on his face.
"Then sir, am I qualified to be your apprentice?"
Luo Changsheng was breathing rapidly, and he looked a little nervous.
Chu Jing said calmly: "After becoming my apprentice, you must abide by the rules I set. First, you must not bully the weak at will. Second, you must not kill innocent people. Third,..."
What Chu Jing listed were basically the rules of the Wuya Immortal Sect.
Luo Changsheng patted his chest and assured, "Don't worry, sir. I will strictly abide by these rules and will never violate them!"
"Ah."
Chu Jing nodded slightly, and Tian Gang said excitedly: "Changsheng, what are you still standing there for! Kneel down quickly!"
Luo Changsheng suddenly woke up, his face extremely excited, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times and nine times respectfully to Chu Jing.
After a simple ceremony of becoming a disciple, Chu Jing waved his sleeves, and a force like a spring breeze lifted Luo Changsheng up.
"From now on, you will be my third disciple. Have you thought of a Taoist name?"
Chu Jing asked with a smile.
"Master! I have decided to take the name 'Changsheng'!"
Luo Changsheng said seriously.
"Immortality? Dao name and given name are the same? This kind of situation is quite common in the immortal world, it's OK."
Before Chu Jing could say anything, Tian Gang on the side nodded repeatedly, mainly because he thought the title of Immortal Immortal was quite good.
"Uncle, do you like to interrupt too much?"
Luo Changsheng glanced at Tiangang. He knew, of course, that this strange uncle was a good friend of his father.
I'm just asking you to be my disciple as a good friend. Are you so excited?
Feeling Luo Changsheng's speechless look, Tiangang's eyes turned dark and said, "You bastard, I am your father!"
Can't I just care about you?
Why are you so heartless?
"Master, from what you said just now, I am your third apprentice... In other words, I have two senior brothers above me?"
Luo Changsheng looked at Chu Jing again and asked.
"Not Senior Brother, but Senior Sister."
Chu Jing smiled calmly.
"Senior sister?!"
Luo Changsheng glared and his expression suddenly became a little unhappy.
He is not the type of person who likes to be inferior to others.
The reason why he was so pious to Chu Jing was that he was intimidated by the other party's temperament, strength, and unfathomable aura.
But this does not mean that he will treat other strong people with respect.
When he learned that there were two people above him, and they were women, he suddenly became more motivated.
"Master, when my cultivation level surpasses these two women, can I become the eldest senior brother?"
