Villain: At the beginning, my beautiful master molested me!

"Brother Ji! What happened to you?!"

Many disciples rushed up and pushed Chen Yu aside.

Chen Yu took a few steps back and opened his mouth in pretended surprise, as if everything happening before his eyes had nothing to do with him.

"Are you OK?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Wudao fell heavily to the ground.

He lay on the ground and tried to moan, but was in so much pain that no sound came out.

Several disciples who were close to him quickly mobilized their spiritual power to relieve his pain.

However, although these disciples had the cultivation level of the early Golden Core stage, they were unable to stop the blood from Ji Wudao's neck.

Chen Yu smiled helplessly. The injuries caused by the Nascent Soul Realm would definitely not be healed without the assistance of high-quality healing pills and only with the spiritual power of the Golden Core Realm.

Even the elders could no longer sit still, especially the Fifth Elder, who quickly flashed in front of Ji Wudao and pushed all the disciples away.

He even took out a top-grade healing pill from his pocket, ground it into powder, and applied it to Ji Wudao's wound.

(The levels of elixirs are: low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, holy-grade, supreme-grade, and immortal-grade)

He then used the spiritual energy of the peak fusion realm to pour into Ji Wudao's body, and the powder of the healing pill was catalyzed to produce the greatest effect under the effect of the spiritual energy.

In less than a minute, Ji Wudao's injuries had mostly healed.

Mulan looked at Chen Yu in surprise. Chen Yu's overly natural behavior made her feel that something was wrong.

There was a sly smirk on his lips.

The aura emanating from Chen Yu was indeed that of a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator, but Mulan increasingly felt that this matter was closely related to Chen Yu.

She saw in Chen Yu a calmness that the weak did not possess.

It seemed that everything was within his expectations.

Chen Yu gave Mulan a polite smile, then turned around and wanted to return to Gu Linger.

"Stop! Chen Yu! How dare you hit me? I think you are looking for death!"

Ji Wudao, who had just recovered some energy, shouted towards Chen Yu.

Not only Chen Yu, but even the disciples who usually surrounded him were surprised.

They thought, "Did Ji Wudao have a brain injury?"

"How could Chen Yu, who is at the Foundation Establishment Stage, sneak attack him, who is at the Qi Refining Stage, in public?"

Even the fifth elder was somewhat puzzled.

But after all, he had received a lot of benefits from the Ji family, so it was difficult for him to say anything.

He just stood there silently with his hands behind his back.

"Why do you say that, Fellow Daoist Ji?"

Chen Yu pointed at his face with an innocent look.

This set of actions once again touched Ji Wudao's nerves, and he immediately cursed loudly.

"Chen Yu! Stop playing tricks on me! If it wasn't you, who else would want to harm me?"

Ji Wudao got up from the ground, but his voice was still weak.

"Fellow Daoist Ji, are you kidding me? I'm the next mortal talent in the Foundation Establishment Stage."

"Even if you give me nine lives, I can't defeat you, a disciple in the Qi Refining Realm."

Chen Yu Xiaoxiong spread his hands, indicating that he was innocent.

These words meant, firstly, that he had no ability to hurt Ji Wudao, and secondly, that Ji Wudao was a direct disciple who was only at the Qi Refining Stage.

"You!" Ji Wudao pointed at Chen Yu, but he had no evidence to prove that it was Chen Yu who harmed him.

He just felt that Chen Yu would attack him based on his subjective conjecture.

He thought again that the elder of Yuling Peak, Bai Diwei, was still on the stage.

He didn't want to have any disputes with the Bai family, so he had to retract his outstretched finger.

"Since there is nothing else to do, Chen will go back and take a good look at this disciple-taking ceremony."

"Who knows, there might be some unexpected surprises."

Chen Yu made a joke, but no one took it seriously.

Originally, it was supposed to be that little bastard Lin Feng who ran out to steal the limelight and offended the Ji family because of it.

But the funny thing is that afterwards, not only did Lin Feng fail to gain Mulan's favor, but he also got into a lot of trouble because of the Ji family.

"This is probably one of the few times in my memory that Lin Feng was humiliated." Chen Yu thought to himself.

Ji Wudao had no choice but to let Chen Yu walk away, leaving behind an angry remark.

"Just wait for me, Chen Yu."

His relationship with Mulan became strained and he was injured.

Ji Wudao didn't know what to do for a moment and could only spend the ceremony of accepting disciples in silence.

Soon, a morning passed quietly, and the ceremony of accepting disciples was about to come to an end.

The vast majority of people have already climbed the Heavenly Spirit Stage and tested their respective talents.

The so-called Heavenly Spirit Level is actually a method of testing talent that has been passed down in the Xuanjian Sect since ancient times.

The Heavenly Spirit Stage ranges from level one to level one hundred. As long as you can step into level ten, you can enter. When you reach level forty, you will be a direct disciple.

Mulan, as a saint, is at the 67th level. Chen Yu has low aptitude and can only step to the 10th level and cannot move forward.

With the end of the test for the last mortal, the first day of the disciple-taking ceremony should have come to an end.

The Great Elder looked at the list in his hand and couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.

"Only seven people have reached the 40th level, and the rest are hovering between the 20th and 30th levels."

"The qualifications of Xuanjian Sect's disciples have been getting worse and worse over the years."

Meng Fan frowned, and he desperately hoped that someone could come and break the deadlock.

It’s a pity that until the Heavenly Spirit Stage was empty, no genius with outstanding talent like Mulan appeared.

He sighed silently and shouted loudly to the people in the audience.

"The disciple-recruiting ceremony ends here!"

Chen Yu stared at the entrance to the Tianling Stage. He knew that man, the son of destiny, Lin Feng, would definitely arrive on time.

Even if he died of poisoning, Lin Feng would definitely be resurrected with full blood and return like a "hero".

"Here you come, you're finally here!"

Chen Yu looked at the figure at the entrance and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.