Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

Chapter 953 Acceptance Results!

Two years later.

Cangshan Fairy City, City Lord’s Mansion.

One day, the deputy city lord Beitang Mo suddenly found the city lord Lei Ling and suggested to him: "City lord, it has been two years since the Jindan disciple-recruiting ceremony. The disciples accepted by each Jindan cultivator must have made considerable progress."

"I think it would be better to hold a gathering. First, it would allow the disciples to communicate with each other, and second, we could see the results of the teachings of the fellow Taoists. This would show the significance of our previous disciple-taking ceremony. What do you think?"

Lei Ling had not thought of this. He nodded his head after hearing this. After thinking for a moment, he decided, "This is a good suggestion. It can not only motivate the disciples to practice hard, but also enhance the connection between the Taoist friends, so that the disciples of the Taoist friends can get to know each other.

That's really good. Then let's do as you say and prepare quickly."

"Don't worry, City Lord. This matter is simple. I hope you can show up and participate then!" Beitang Mo bowed and clasped his fists.

Lei Ling nodded and agreed that it was still possible to find time to attend the party.

After getting the city lord's approval, Beitang Mo took quick action.

He decided to hold the party in Lingyun Pavilion in the city and ordered people to make some simple arrangements.

In addition, Beitang Mo also sent invitation letters to several other Jindan cultivators, and asked them to bring all their new disciples to attend the party.

The party is scheduled for three days later!

Wei Hong immediately received the sound transmission note and invitation letter from Beitang Mo. After reading them, he shook his head helplessly and said, "Why hold a party for no reason? There's not even enough time for cultivation!"

Having said that, you still have to participate.

Three days later.

It was a sunny day on the day of the party.

The Jindan monks arrived one after another with their disciples. Some of them were wearing gorgeous robes, while others had extraordinary temperaments. Each of them exuded a powerful aura. Their new disciples followed behind their master, their eyes full of anticipation and nervousness.

The venue in Lingyun Pavilion had already been arranged. In the center of the hall, which was hundreds of feet wide, there was a ten-foot-high round platform. Around the round platform, there were twenty or thirty wooden desks forming a circle. There was also a golden stone chair at the top of the hall. There were three seats on each side under the stone chair. There was also a wooden table in front of these seats.

Each wooden table was filled with various fruits, delicacies, as well as magical teas and liquors.

Deputy City Lord Beitang Mo had already arrived and sat in the first seat on the right.

Behind the wooden tables that formed a circle, Beitang Mo's new disciple Lin Wan'er and three others had already taken their seats.

After those Jindan monks brought their disciples into the hall, they first exchanged greetings with each other, and then naturally found their own seats and sat down.

The seats on both sides of the golden stone chair naturally belong to the six Jindan monks.

As for their new disciples, they could only sit behind the circle of wooden tables.

When Wei Hong appeared with Su Ran and Liu Yao, the other cultivators had already arrived.

"Haha, Brother Mu, we are waiting for you!"

Beitang Mo came forward with a smile.

Wei Hong first bowed to Beitang Mo, then said with a smile: "Mu is not late, it is you fellow Taoists who came early!"

"Haha, of course. Fellow Daoist Mu, please take a seat!"

As he spoke, Beitang Mo led Wei Hong to sit on the third seat on the right.

As for Su Ran and Liu Yao, they naturally found their own seats tactfully.

A moment later, City Lord Lei Ling also came into the hall.

"I've met the city lord!"

Seeing Lei Ling appear, everyone present stood up and saluted.

"Haha, you're welcome, please take a seat!"

As Lei Ling spoke, he sat down on the golden stone chair.

Then he looked around and said loudly: "The reason for holding this gathering today is, firstly, to create an opportunity for the disciples of all Taoists to communicate, and secondly, to see the results of your teachings over the past two years."

"I hope that all of you disciples will not hide your incompetence and will give full play to your abilities."

At this point, Lei Ling smiled and said to Wei Hong and other Jindan cultivators: "Today's gathering is intended to allow the disciples of all Daoists to show off and exchange ideas with each other, to see each other's progress in cultivation and the results of your teachings. What do you think, Daoists?"

"Haha, of course no problem."

"Sure, Yang has no objection."

"Hehe, this is quite good. My disciple's cultivation has greatly improved in the past two years!"

Since the city lord has spoken, Yang Yi and others naturally have no objections.

Lei Ling nodded slowly after hearing this, then waved his hand and said, "If that's the case, then let's get started. Whether it's showing off your skills or demonstrating your abilities, there are no restrictions, and anyone can go on stage."

After saying that, a look of anticipation appeared on Lei Ling's face.

The other five Jindan cultivators were also waiting with great interest, but Wei Hong looked calm and composed, as if he was not interested at all. He just picked up the teacup and drank the spiritual tea slowly.

At this time, a foundation-building cultivator named Zhao Xuan came on stage first. He was a disciple of the deputy city lord Xu Zijie. He had a fire-attributed spiritual root and was good at fire magic.

As soon as he came on stage, he quickly made hand gestures and muttered something. Suddenly, a strong and hot flame rose up on the stage, and everyone around him immediately felt the heat wave coming towards them.

At this time, Zhao Xuan changed the magic gestures with his hands, and the flame immediately condensed into a fire phoenix about ten feet in size, emitting a powerful aura, which looked quite extraordinary.

The next moment, the fire phoenix turned into a huge flaming sword, and then the sword turned into a fire dragon and a fire storm. Zhao Xuan actually mastered so many changes.

"Hey, Zhao Xuan's attainments in fire magic are so profound?"

"Various variations, great control, really amazing!"

"Tsk, just based on this move, Brother Zhao can be invincible among the cultivators of the same level."

This scene immediately surprised the other foundation-building cultivators.

After demonstrating his attainments in fire magic, Zhao Xuan immediately put away his magic.

After the demonstration, Zhao Xuan respectfully saluted to several Jindan cultivators.

Xu Zijie looked at his disciple, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Not bad, Xuan'er, you have made great progress in the past two years. You have become more proficient in the use of fire magic and have mastered many variations. But you must not be proud and complacent. The road to immortal cultivation is long and you still need to work hard."

Zhao Xuan quickly responded, "Yes, I will follow Master's instructions and practice diligently. I will never slack off."

After saying that, Zhao Xuan walked off the stage.

However, Wei Hong keenly noticed that although Zhao Xuan's expression seemed indifferent, there was a hint of pride in the depths of his eyes, and he was obviously very satisfied with his performance.

Wei Hong did not show any abnormality when he saw this, but just continued to drink the spiritual tea slowly.

Once there is a first, there will be a second. After Zhao Xuan set a good example, the other Jindan cultivators' disciples took to the stage to perform, all wanting to win face for their master.