typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 783: True Disciple

You can search "Huadu Little Taoist" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!

Wu Danyang's cultivation level has always been slightly inferior to Lin Changjun's.

But Lin Changjun never dared to underestimate Wu Danyang.

After all, Lin Changjun is older than Wu Danyang, and his current cultivation level has reached the peak of his career as a warrior.

And Wu Danyang is less than fifty years old, which is still in his prime for a Huajin martial artist, and he has a lot of room for development in the future.

Neither Wu Danyang nor Lin Changjun himself said it clearly.

But I have determined from the bottom of my heart that Lin Changjun basically has no possibility of going further.

This reason is also the key reason why Lin Changjun places all his hopes on Lin Jie.

But now, Cheng Er actually said that Lin Changjun broke through.

Or he soared directly from the middle stage of Huajin to the peak of Huajin, becoming an extreme warrior.

Although this is a good thing for Wu Danyang, it still feels a bit strange.

What did Lin Changjun do? Did the sudden enlightenment recorded in ancient books really occur?

Any speculation is baseless until confirmed.

Seeing Cheng Er leaving the office, Wu Danyang quickly followed him out.

The two people walked quickly towards Lin Changjun's small courtyard.

On the contrary, for other people in the martial arts school, they didn't feel much.

Mainly at the level of extreme warriors, which is too far away from ordinary people.

In Lin Changjun's small courtyard, Lin Changjun has become quiet.

Although he was smelly of sweat and extremely embarrassed, he could not hide the ecstasy on Lin Changjun's face.

The surging power and the smooth-running Qi in his body made Lin Changjun truly feel how powerful he was.

Lin Changjun suddenly realized the vague feeling between heaven and earth.

He did not break through from the middle stage of Huajin to the late stage of Huajin.

Instead, he jumped directly and became an extreme warrior.

Lin Changjun cried with joy, tears streaming down his face, and he was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

He looked at Yang Haoran with great gratitude and turned over and knelt down without hesitation.

"Thank you Mr. Yang for your help, it's like a new life!"

This was not just a breakthrough in cultivation. With the increase in strength, Lin Changjun's lifespan was also extended by at least thirty to forty years.

Yang Haoran quickly stepped forward and supported Lin Changjun.

"Hurry up. Since Lin Jie is my disciple now, you must not do this great gift to me!"

Lin Changjun was very stubborn: "Mr. Yang's words are wrong. Lin Jie is your disciple, which is beyond the world.

But I treat you in a secular way and cannot be confused with each other!"

After saying that, he still wanted to kowtow, but was helped up by Yang Haoran.

Even though it was just a simple supporting action, it shocked Lin Changjun's heart.

He is now an extreme warrior and is still defenseless against Yang Haoran's power.

The feeling is like a small boat facing the sea, it is a world of difference.

But precisely because of this, Lin Changjun became even more happy.

Because the stronger Yang Haoran is, the brighter Lin Jie's future will be.

After this time, he insisted on returning to his hometown to worship his ancestors and report the good news.

As footsteps sounded, Yang Haoran turned around and saw Cheng Er and Wu Danyang arriving one after another.

Cheng Er was a little surprised and quickly bent down to salute Yang Haoran.

"I met the master."

Then he looked at Lin Changjun with a surprised look on his face, and clicked his tongue in surprise.

"He is indeed an extreme warrior. He is even stronger than I was back then!"

Wu Danyang was so shocked that he couldn't help but ask: "How did you do this?"

Lin Changjun looked proud, but also looked extremely ashamed.

"What virtues and abilities I have, if I rely on my own strength, I may not be able to cross this hurdle in my life.

It’s all thanks to Mr. Yang, who treats me regardless of past grudges and works together with kindness!”

Cheng Er suddenly realized this and didn't find it strange at all.

With Yang Haoran's ability, he can definitely do this.

Wu Danyang was shocked, but also a little sad.

After all, he wanted to call Yang Haoran Master.

Now Lin Changjun has broken through to the ultimate martial artist, and he has just touched the threshold of the late stage of Huajin.

The gap during this period is really quite big.

Wu Danyang's depressed look was noticed by Yang Haoran, and his face suddenly turned cold.

"Wu Danyang, are you mentally blaming me for not helping you?"

Wu Danyang suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and said in panic: "My disciples don't dare to do it, everything is up to the master's arrangement!"

But Yang Haoran laughed: "That's all, I will tell you my truth, so as not to become a knot in your mind.

Your situation is different from Lao Lin's. I used elixirs to forcibly improve his cultivation.

It's because he has no potential to go further, and he can only improve as much as he can.

But you are different. You are in your prime, and there is still the possibility of further advancement.

If you also use elixirs to speed up, your cultivation level will be severely restricted, which will delay you."

Wu Danyang was also a very thoughtful person and immediately understood what Yang Haoran meant.

This is equivalent to confirming that his future cultivation will not only catch up with Lin Changjun, but will also go one step further.

Although it was just a painting, Wu Danyang believed it from Yang Haoran's mouth.

He quickly bent down and clasped his fists: "Thank you, Master, for clarifying my doubts. I will definitely work hard to practice in the future."

Yang Haoran laughed and pointed at Lin Jie.

"Of course, there is a reason why I helped Lao Lin improve his cultivation.

I have officially accepted Lin Jie as my true disciple."

Lin Changjun on the side naturally looked proud.

Cheng Er was a little surprised, because he was just an ordinary disciple of Yang Haoran.

True disciples have to inherit the mantle. Is there anything special about Lin Jie?

Although he was confused and puzzled, Cheng Er quickly clasped his fists and said, "Congratulations, Master, congratulations to Junior Brother Lin Jie!"

Lin Jie also quickly returned the gift: "Thank you, senior brother!"

It's just that calling Lin Jie a bit unfair, after all, Cheng Er is about the same age as his grandfather.

In addition, Cheng Er is Wu Danyang’s master, so the hierarchy seems a bit confusing!

Wu Danyang is indeed a bit embarrassed, if you think about it this way.

He used to call Lin Jie his eldest nephew, wouldn't it be the other way around now?

But rules are rules, even if they are hard to say.

Wu Danyang still bent down and saluted: "Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the little master."

Lin Jie's face suddenly turned red.

Lin Changjun saw Wu Danyang looking at him with a resentful look on his face, and immediately understood what Wu Danyang was thinking.

If calculated based on Lin Jie's seniority, wouldn't he be called Lin Changjun's ancestor?

Lin Changjun quickly coughed: "Ahem, Old Wu.

Your seniority is within the sect, and we cannot interfere with each other.

Still follow the old rules and secular terms of address, I call you brother, you call me brother."

Wu Danyang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was no more ancestor!


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next