Kowloon God Emperor

"It's not impossible for me to accept you as my disciple! However, it's not that easy to enter my Tiandao Sect. You need to pass the test first!"

Luo Xuan's eyes flashed and she smiled slightly.

She was actually a little moved.

The reason why she came to this small Dali Kingdom was for the secret realm of Wolong Mountain which was about to open, but she never expected to meet a genius like Su Chen.

Of course, Luo Xuan doesn’t place much emphasis on talent. What she values ​​most is character, quality and understanding.

Su Chen's talent is naturally up to standard, but if he wants to become her disciple, his character, quality and understanding need to be tested.

"Senior, just say it. No matter what the test is, I will definitely pass it!"

Su Chen said with a smile.

"Very good! Since you are a disciple of Shenwu Academy, you should know the secret realm of Wolong Mountain, right? When the secret realm of Wolong Mountain is opened, I will take you in. If your test can satisfy me, I will accept you as my disciple!"

Luo Xuan's eyes moved and she said with a smile.

"it is good!"

Su Chen nodded and agreed without hesitation.

"Little guy, practice hard! The secret realm of Wolong Mountain is very dangerous, not as safe as you think. I will find you when the secret realm is opened!"

Luo Xuan looked at Su Chen, smiled slightly, then took off into the air and flew towards the Shenwu Academy.

Looking at Luo Xuan's leaving back, Su Chen's eyes were filled with excitement.

"Master, I will definitely protect you and the Tiandao Sect in this life, and I will never let anyone hurt you!"

Su Chen thought secretly in his heart, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

In his previous life, Luo Xuan accepted him as a disciple and took him to the Tiandao Sect.

The Nine Dragons Battle Sky Art was also taught to him by Luo Xuan.

Tiandao Sect is one of the seven holy places in the Eastern Wilderness. Although its strength is not top-notch, it is not weak either. Moreover, there are few disciples in each peak of the sect, so the relationships are very cordial, and there is no intrigue and deception like in other holy places.

Su Chen spent his happiest years in the Tiandao Sect.

It was also in the Tiandao Sect that he gradually came to prominence and mastered the Nine Dragons Battle Heaven Art. His cultivation and strength improved by leaps and bounds, and he became a famous prodigy in the Tiandao Sect and a little junior brother that everyone loved.

But the good times didn't last long.

The Tiandao Sect encountered a great disaster. An extremely terrifying enemy broke into the Tiandao Sect, slaughtered all the members of the Tiandao Sect, and set the entire Tiandao Sect on fire.

Su Chen saw with his own eyes that those senior brothers and sisters who had cared for him very much in the past were buried in the sea of ​​fire, dying tragically in front of him one by one.

He only hated that he was not strong enough.

In order to save Su Chen, Luo Chen and Luo Xuan even went so far as to die together with a powerful enemy before sending Su Chen out of the Tiandao Sect.

Today, when Su Chen saw Luo Xuan, it reminded him of the demise of the Tiandao Sect in his previous life.

"In this life, as long as I, Su Chen, am here, the Tiandao Sect will not be destroyed, my master will live well, and those so-called enemies will all die!"

There was a hint of cold murderous intent in Su Chen's eyes.

Apart from his parents Ling'er, Luo Xuan is the most important person to him.

Tiandao Sect is his home.

He would never let the tragedy of his previous life happen again.

In this life, he possesses even more powerful strength. He must obtain unparalleled combat power to determine the fate of the world and reverse everything before the crisis comes!

Suppressing his chaotic thoughts, Su Chen turned and rushed towards the Shenwu Academy.

……

In a branch courtyard of Shenwu Academy.

Su Chen took out the storage ring of the middle-aged scholar. The spiritual imprint on it had disappeared. He extended a trace of spiritual power and imprinted it on the storage ring.

There are some spiritual medicines and elixirs in the storage ring. Although most of them are fourth or fifth level elixirs, which are of great use to Martial Sect members and Martial Lords, Su Chen does not take them seriously.

There are also several books on martial arts and martial arts. The most powerful one is the Sky Frost Divine Eagle Claw practiced by the middle-aged scholar, which is ranked as a lower-grade martial art on the Earth Rank!

In addition to this, there are several thousand low-grade spirit stones.

"Another poor fellow! A few thousand spirit stones should barely allow me to advance one or two small realms. It seems that if I want to get enough spirit stones, I can only go to the Tiandao Sect!"

Su Chen smiled bitterly.

He has the Nine Dragons Battle Sky Art and the memories of his past life, so he is naturally not short of powerful martial arts.

The only thing missing is the resources for cultivation.

That is the spirit stone.

Unfortunately, the Donglin Region is too barren. Among the thirty-six regions of the Eastern Wilderness, it is ranked last and has only some low-grade spirit stones.

Therefore, even a middle-aged scholar who was a powerful martial arts master had only accumulated a few thousand spirit stones.

Su Chen practiced the Nine Dragons Battle Sky Art, an incomparably powerful divine-level martial art. The depth of his true Qi was nine times that of others at the same level.

Naturally, the resources required for cultivation are far more than those of other warriors!

These thousands of spirit stones might allow other martial arts masters to practice for a long time, but for Su Chen, they can only improve him by one or two small realms at most.

"The secret realm of Wolong Mountain was opened up by the Flame Dragon Martial Saint. Although I did not enter it in my previous life, I have heard from my master that it not only contains the Flame Dragon Martial Saint's inheritance, but also various treasures accumulated by the Flame Dragon Martial Saint. There should be enough resources there, and we must not let it go!"

Su Chen's eyes were bright and dazzling, and he talked to himself.