Chapter 709: Immortal Figures

not even a single ash."This..."Nie Kun had been expecting Di Wenyuan to come to his aid, but he was never prepared for the fact that in a single confrontation, he was reduced to ashes.I thought Leng...Wang Ziyan's ability to persevere until the end is greatly related to her recent experiences.

From disfigurement to healing, from Fu Kang Pharmaceutical's near collapse to its revival, from assassination attempts to turning danger into safety, all these experiences greatly tempered her mental fortitude and outlook.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly appeared before my eyes. It was that young man. If it weren't for him, I probably wouldn't be who I am today.

Standing not far from her, Shi Tianci was first filled with alarm, and then with overwhelming joy. He had finally passed the assessment and become a disciple of Master Ge.

"Youngsters, you have passed the old man's test."

Master Ge spoke, waving his arm. The ice spears vanished instantly, as if they had never been there at all.

The scene quickly became a flurry of excitement and chatter after a brief moment of silence.

"My goodness, Master Ge, this is truly divine skill, amazing!"

"If I wasn't here, I would think I was watching a movie. This is just like a god…"

“These people are so lucky to be able to study under Master Ge. It's a blessing earned over eight lifetimes…”

People looked at Master Ge with eyes full of admiration and awe, and they were also envious of the eight people present.

And those who were eliminated, one by one shook their heads and sighed, filled with regret.

He knew it was an assessment, he knew Master Ge wouldn't kill him. Why couldn't he have been calmer just now Then he would be the successful one.

"Master, only 8 people have passed the assessment so far. We are still two people short of the requirement of 10," Fu Zaoze stepped forward and said.

As soon as he said this, many people's eyes lit up again, wondering if Master Ge would give everyone another chance.

Ge Wengong waved his hand and said, "An old man values quality over quantity when it comes to accepting disciples. That's all."

The hopes of those who had been rejected were quickly dashed, it seemed they were destined to miss out on Master Ge today.

And the eight who passed the assessment were ecstatic. Led by Shi Tianci, they stepped forward and bowed, "Disciples greet their master."

Ge Wencong said, "Don't call me Master just yet. It's too early. I haven't decided to accept you as my disciples."

Eight people were all taken aback. Shi Tianci asked, "Master, is there another assessment"

Master Ge said: "There won't be any assessment, but my teacher will arrive here soon. In the end, whether you can enter my teacher's school depends on my teacher's decision."

"What, you"

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"Who is "

Everyone present was taken aback. When did Master Ge have a teacher They had never heard of it before.

Ge Wengong stood with his hands behind his back, gazing up at the sky. With admiration on his face, he said: "Yes, just a short time ago, I was fortunate enough to become the teacher's disciple. Thanks to the teacher's guidance, I have achieved what I am today."

It's a pity that I, an old man, am slow-witted and cannot formally join the ranks. I can only be a registered disciple.

The scene erupted immediately, both the eight people led by Shi Tianci and the onlookers, the powerful figures, were shocked.

Who is Master Ge He's a legendary figure in Jiangbei, an esteemed elder. For such a prominent individual to only be a registered disciple speaks volumes about the extraordinary abilities of that person.

All the young masters present would be honored to become disciples of Master Ge, but Master Ge could only be a registered disciple of that high-ranking master. The difference in status was truly enormous.

"My God, I didn't hear wrong, did I I can't even imagine there being someone more formidable than Master Ge in this world..."

"I guess the one who could receive Master Ge under their roof must be a highly accomplished person, maybe even a semi-immortal…"

"Master Ge said his teacher would be arriving soon, and I must pay my respects. Perhaps I could find my own opportunity there..."

Everyone present was thrilled, each with their own little plan.

Shi Tianci excitedly stepped forward and said, "Master, may I ask who this master is How did you meet him"

As a member of a wealthy family, he was adept at reading people and flattering them. He directly addressed the other person as "master," ingratiating himself while subtly implying that he had become a disciple of Master Ge.

Master Ge gave him a disapproving glance. "Master's name is not something that we juniors can casually call."

Shi Tianci hurriedly said, "Yes...yes...yes, this disciple was too bold."

Master Ge then nodded in satisfaction and said with admiration, "My master is a great man of our time, a prodigy. To be his disciple is the greatest blessing of my three lives."

A month ago, I met my teacher in Africa. The old man casually gave me some pointers, and I broke through the barrier that had plagued me for 10 years, becoming a true master of magic arts.

Shi Tianci said with admiration, "Master, could you tell us about how you met your master Let us admire his demeanor as well."

"Okay, since the teacher hasn't arrived yet, I'll give you a quick rundown."

Ge Wencong waved his hand, signaling...

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A person carried a chair, sat down, and then began to speak to the crowd.

A month ago, I took my disciples to Africa in search of treasure. We found the treasure, but the monster guarding it was too powerful, a giant snake dozens of meters long.

It has three eyes and can command lightning, called the Three-Eyed Thunder Serpent, has already reached the level of a demon beast.

Shi Tianci said with a fawning smile: “That must be the master displaying his divine power and slaying the demon beast”

"I don't have that kind of ability. Even with my current cultivation, if I faced a three-eyed thunder snake, I would only be delivering food."

Master Ge said, "That demonic beast was extremely ferocious and immune to all spells. If it weren't for Master [his name] saving my life, I would be dead by now."

"Immune to magic, that's a bit overpowered, isn't it"

The onlookers listened intently, each of them astonished. They had never imagined that such a monster existed.

Ge Wengong recounted his battle with the three-eyed thunder snake. One has to say, this old man had a certain talent for storytelling. He wove the entire process into a captivating and enthralling narrative.

That monster was incredibly ferocious, immune to magic and invulnerable to weapons. None of us could pose even the slightest threat to it.

Wang Ziyan gasped in astonishment, covering her mouth with her hand as if the monster were right before her eyes.

After the shock subsided, she asked, "Master, who killed the monster afterward"

"Master Ge said with an air of arrogance, "Who else could it be Of course, it's my venerable master."

Even though the three-eyed thunder snake was ferocious, it couldn't compare to the teacher's extraordinary talent. In the end, the old master beheaded it with a single sword.

Upon hearing this, the crowd erupted in applause, filled with deep admiration and curiosity for Master Ge's teacher.

Shi Tianci's face was full of excitement. If he were lucky enough to be accepted as a disciple by Master Ge, then that highly respected person would be his master.

There was once an old immortal who gave guidance, saying that one's future would certainly be filled with success and prosperity, and with a simple flick of the finger, he could make Ye Bufan vanish into nothingness.

Having thought of this, he asked again, "What happened next"

Master Ge said, "Later, the teacher obtained a treasure, refined pills, and gave me some guidance, which allowed this old man to achieve what he has today."

Wang Ziyan looked at the master with admiration and asked, “Master, when will we have the honor of meeting him”

(The End)Only when he was on his own territory did he have the ability to handle a fire, let alone one, ten, or even a hundred.That clump of purple fire seemed to be angered by his smile, and a wave of intense...