I just want to torture you to death, don't force me to beat you to death

Holy Mansion.

Listen to the holy altar.

A year has gone by in a blink of an eye.

The number of waiting disciples under the Holy Listening Platform gradually dwindled.

Although a year is nothing to a cultivator, but just sitting and waiting, it is like a year.

Two years...

Three years...

fifth year.

There was no one in the audience.

Chu Ning, who had been standing on the stage with his eyes closed, had an expression change on his face for the first time.

The next moment, his eyes opened.

Five years.

With the help of the endless sword energy and spiritual sword in the infinite sword pool, he finally understood the magical destiny finger.

The main body understands, and so does the clone.

And as Chu Ning opened his eyes, the spiritual mask on the holy platform also dissipated.

Chu Ning came down from the listening platform and was about to return to the mountain peak courtyard where he lived, when a figure appeared in front of him.

"Master!"

Seeing the person coming, Chu Ning quickly saluted respectfully.

"Come with me to the main hall, the master of the palace is waiting for you there."

Chu Ning nodded and followed his master towards the main hall of the Holy Palace.

"Master, what about Feng Xing now?"

When he first got the opportunity, Chu Ning fell into a state of emptiness and did not know what happened on the listening platform.

"You got the opportunity to become a saint. Feng Xing tried to take action against you, but was personally killed by the palace master. Elder Fang was also punished and imprisoned for a thousand years by the palace master. All of Feng Xing's descendants were also wiped out."

Hong Rongduan's expression was calm. Chu Ning was stunned for a moment, but he didn't sympathize with Feng Xing.

If you dare to take action against yourself, Feng Xing is asking for it.

As for whether the descendants of Fengxing's family are innocent, there is a saying that if you enjoy the resources given by your parents, you must bear the punishment of your parents.

Feng Xing is in the late stage of becoming a god. Although he looks like a young man, his descendants are already in the seventh generation. There are thousands of people in the entire Feng family.

But don't say that Chu Ning doesn't know that there are so many people in the Feng family. Even if he knows, he won't have any sympathy. If Feng Xing dares to kill him, he is his enemy. It's normal to eradicate the weeds. He is not the Holy Mother.

The main hall of the Holy Palace.

After Chu Ning entered, he found that it was almost the same as when he first entered the hall. The palace master and elders were all there, and there were even a few more elders than last time.

The only thing missing is the elder Fang.

Chu Ning could clearly feel that compared to the last time, the eyes of these elders looked at him more passionately.

He knew very well that these elders looked at him with fiery eyes because they were enthusiastic about the magical power he had obtained.

The magic and magical powers passed down by the saints make even the powerful Dongxu people excited.

"Ji Yang, you are very good."

The master of the palace above spoke slowly, with appreciation in his words, but Chu Ning quickly said humbly: "The master of the palace is so complimentary. This disciple is lucky enough to have the opportunity to become a saint."

"Don't be humble. Your humility is a disparagement to other disciples of the Holy Palace for thousands of years."

Chu Ning:......

"Palace Master, the disciple you said doesn't know how to respond."

Chu Ning scratched his head, showing his junior attitude.

A powerful person who has lived for thousands of years and acted like a junior would definitely make many people feel sick if he were outside.

In the Cangtian Realm, the powerful gods are also the ancestors of the same clan. They reproduce quickly and have dozens of generations of descendants. However, many elders in this hall do not think there is anything wrong.

Compared to them who have lived for nearly ten thousand years, Ji Yang is just a junior.

"Our Holy Mansion is good at punishment, so there is no need to be too humble. This time you have won the favor of the saint and have understood the saint's magical power. Are you willing to hand it over to the sect?"

The palace master did not greet Chu Ning for too long, and the elders present were not here to listen to the greetings. After the palace master said these words, all the elders locked their eyes on Chu Ning.

"Disciple is willing."

Chu Ning responded without hesitation.

Just kidding, although the Holy Palace gave the disciples a choice to wait until death before informing the sect of their magical powers, if any disciple really chooses this path, it would be a lack of heart and a flawed brain.

You don't want to give your magical power to the sect, you just don't want many elders to learn this magical power, and you have offended all the elders. Do you still want to have a good life in the sect in the future?

Not to mention the elders taking action personally, even the many elders' disciples squeezing him out would be enough to eat a pot.

"The disciple is a disciple of the Holy Mansion. If the sect did not accept the disciple into the manor, the disciple would not have the opportunity to enter the listening platform, let alone listen to the saint's teachings. These are all given by the sect to the disciple, so he should hand over his magical powers. To the sect.”

Chu Ning looked sincere, and these words also brought smiles to the faces of many elders in the hall.

Although Ji Yang's words are suspected of putting gold on his face. The holy altar is not a holy courtyard. How can he listen to the saint's teachings and only be able to obtain a magical power left by the saint, but it is not impossible to insist on saying this.

The most important thing is that what disciple Ji Yang said makes them feel comfortable, so naturally they won't take these words seriously.

"Well, I am very pleased that you have this intention. I have said that the Holy Palace has clear rewards and punishments. Your magical power will not be in vain. It will reward you with corresponding resources according to the level of your magical power."

"This disciple has no extravagant demands for resources and is willing to contribute to the sect for free."

Chu Ning's words stunned the elders present. Hong Rongduan also frowned slightly, but soon relaxed.

He believed that his disciples would not fail to understand how important the resources given by the sect would be. Knowing the value of this reward, and yet saying it would be free of charge, there must be a reason.

Feeling the surprised eyes of the elders around him, Chu Ning smiled bitterly in his heart. He also wanted to exchange some resources, but his magical power was tailor-made for himself, and there were not many resources that could be used for cultivation.

Luck, the sword energy of tens of millions of spiritual swords...

Even in the Cangtian Realm, it is difficult to gather so many spiritual swords.

If it weren't for the endless spiritual swords in Wuliangjian Mountain, he would not be able to comprehend this magical power at all. At most, he would just record this magical power and inform the sect.

"I have just entered the sect not long ago. I am loved by my master, agreed by the lord of the house, and allowed by the elders to go to guard the Holy Court. I remember the sect's love for me in my heart. How can I ask the sect for a magical power?"

Chu Ning's words moved the faces of several elders present. Look, Ji Yang's awareness is high.

In this comparison, Elder Fang stopped Ji Yang from guarding the Holy Court, and his disciple Feng Xing, the difference was immediately judged.

At the same time, several elders' faces changed slightly and they became a little uncomfortable. These elders had stood on the side of Elder Fang at the beginning.

In their opinion, a cultivator like Ji Yang who came from a small world joined the sect midway and his loyalty to the sect was not high. It was unfair to other disciples to let him guard the Holy Courtyard as soon as he entered the sect.

Chang Junhou glanced at his senior brother. When he saw the faint smile on his senior brother's face, he knew in his heart that his senior brother was also extremely satisfied with Ji Yang's response.

In any case, with Ji Yang's statement, the Lord of the House and the elders would have a better impression of Ji Yang.

As for resources, with his senior brother here, is there still a lack of resources for Ji Yang to practice?