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Chapter 435: The Mighty Disciple (asking for monthly tickets and subscriptions)
Lu Chenzhou originally wanted to go to the inheritance space to have a fight to satisfy his desire, but Mr. Turtle refused to agree and told him to wait until he reached the heavenly realm before going to find the cloth-clothed ape to fight.

Mr. Turtle was scared.

Afraid that Lu Chenzhou would damage the battle projection.

He had never encountered such a thing.

He looked at Lu Chenzhou who was practicing on his own over there, and thought to himself: "Although the ancestor in his middle age is fierce, he is not perfect. The ancestor is a typical example of accumulating strength and then releasing it, and he gets stronger as he gets older! I don't believe that you can beat the ancestor in his old age? The ancestor is considered by the War Emperor to be the most promising one to be promoted to the Four Emperors level."

We’ll see when the time comes. After reaching the Heavenly Realm, if Lu Chenzhou can defeat the Cloth-Clothed Monkey, Mr. Turtle will recognize him as his master on the spot!
This is also what the Monkey God Patriarch said before he left.

"Little Turtle, if one day someone can defeat me in my old age, you can choose a new master and help him grow into a new powerful person... If that happens, then my stick skills and secret techniques will also have successors."

In fact, the ancestor did not have much hope of finding a suitable successor.

Three days later.

Everyone took the second test, and the results were similar to the first. Mr. Turtle said, "This year's test is over. My ancestor is kind-hearted and teaches everyone. He will not make a final judgment on a person based on a single test. If you feel that you have made progress and have potential, you can come here to try once a year. You still have hope of becoming my ancestor's disciple."

All the masters bowed in gratitude.

No matter what, being able to fight with the projection left by the powerful is an opportunity worth a thousand gold coins. It is equivalent to the top of Daxia, who will guide you once a year. Not to mention, everyone also gained some treasures this time.

There are war weapons, secret techniques, and natural treasures.

Mr. Turtle said: "Wantiankong, Yue Bufan, Natasia (Dream Ring), Put (Devil Fist Tyrant), Zhending, Mingxin, the seven of you can be listed as outer disciples. Although you are outer disciples, as the true disciples of the powerful, you can enjoy the benefits of 100 middle-grade Yuanshi every year."

Wan Tiankong's expression was shocked.

"100...medium-grade Yuanshi?"

In Daxia, this amount cannot be exchanged for a million military merits, and is equivalent to obtaining a top-grade treasure every year.

As expected, he is a powerful person and so rich.

The other six people were equally excited. Yuanshi was an important currency in the new era. The entire treasury of the Council of Nations might not have many medium-quality Yuanshi. But as the cave of a powerful person, even after a long period of consumption, it must have accumulated an astronomical amount of Yuanshi.

Lu Chenzhou knows the value of these best.

He still had 200 pieces of medium-grade Yuanshi on him. As long as he refined them in moderation and did not rely on them excessively, they would be enough to support him in his cultivation to the limit of a Grandmaster. In addition, the use of immortal dolls above the fourth level and some magic arrays required medium-grade Yuanshi.

In other words, as long as one can become an outer disciple of a powerful person, the issue of qi and blood will no longer be a problem!
too rich.

However, becoming an outer sect disciple is as difficult as ascending to heaven. These seven people are likely to be heavenly kings, or even have the hope of reaching the heavenly realm. There are not many such geniuses in the world.

Lu Chenzhou estimated that even if all the people came to take the trial, it would be good if hundreds of outer disciples could be born.

As for the inner sect disciples, their number should not exceed two palms, and the number of personal disciples will generally not exceed three.

Mr. Turtle said, "Of course, the benefits of outer disciples are not something that can be obtained casually. In the Great Wilderness, there are three assessments every year. The first is to test the results of cultivation, the second is to test the results of actual combat, and the third is to test the contribution to the sect. If you fail, you will be automatically downgraded to a registered disciple... But times have changed. How about this, if the seven of you can hunt down a demon of the same realm every year, you will pass."

A registered disciple asked:
"Senior, what about us?"

Mr. Turtle said: "Registered disciples only get 10 medium-grade Yuanshi per year, and the assessment is the same as that of outer disciples."

10 yuan, not a small amount.

Wang Xian secretly said: "Within ten years, before I step into the Grandmaster stage, I must become an outer disciple!"

Mr. Turtle said: "When you become a disciple of a great master, there are many rules. Even if the ancestor is gone, you still need to abide by them. For example, when you go out, you must not do evil in the name of the ancestor, you must not mention the ancestor's name casually, you must not suppress the ape tribe at will, you must not..." Mr. Turtle said a lot, but they were all the most basic moral bottom line for martial artists with martial ethics, which everyone can do.

These rules are mainly to restrain the disciples of the Great Wilderness era. The Great Wilderness is a place where the strong prey on the weak and there are no perfect laws. It is just like a dark jungle.

Mr. Turtle waved his hand, and streaks of light fell into the palms of the crowd. They were tokens, green for nominal disciples and silver for outer disciples. The tokens had pictures of cloth-clothed monkeys meditating, which were lifelike, making everyone feel that the spirits of the powerful men in heaven were also watching their every move. If they violated the rules, they would probably have a bad end. Even if the powerful men died, they might leave behind various backup plans, just like gods.

Everyone was concerned about the battle outside. So they asked, "Senior, is everything alright? Please send us out. Our Xiajie army is fighting with demons and ghosts."

Mr. Turtle said, "I'll take you away."

Wang Xian asked: "Senior, where is my junior brother? He is an inner sect disciple, right? If we go by the first result."

He found that Mr. Gui did not mention Lu Chenzhou. He was a little worried. Was it because his junior brother did not perform well the second time and left the inheritance space early?
"He is the ninth star of Tiandou, and his situation is special." Mr. Turtle waved his hand, and a vortex appeared in the sky to send the others away. "Lu Chenzhou, come with me."

……

outside world.

Everyone reappeared on the island in the middle of the lake.

“Brother Lu should be an inner disciple and is going to receive the inheritance, right?” Yue Bufan could not hide the envy in his eyes.

Just being an outer disciple has so many benefits.

Inner gate, I dare not even think about it.

Wan Tiankong looked solemn.

"Maybe it's the real thing?"

"True teaching? Lu Chenzhou can withstand 100 moves? That's unlikely. I'm also a master of the realm, and I almost died after three moves. This golden armored ape is too strong. The moves get stronger as time goes on. Even a grandmaster can't withstand it." "Yes, the second time Lu Chenzhou entered, he came out very quickly. It must be a mistake."

"It's based on the best result, right?"

Everyone was talking about it.

Dream Ring whispered: "Is it possible that Lu Chenzhou defeated the battle projection for the second time?"

Wan Tiankong nodded: "I thought so too. After Lu Chenzhou came out for the second time, the statue changed. Mr. Turtle looked panicked... Never mind, we will know when Brother Lu comes out. Let's go back and provide support first. The regiment's base has been besieged by the demon coalition for three days."

……

Rumble!
The Four Symbols Sky-Controlling Formation vibrated.

The two hall masters of the Blood Prison Ghost King and the Demon King Hall, and three ultimate masters, are working together to attack the magic circle.

Relying on this fifth-order magic formation, the regiment successfully defended for three days, accompanied by a huge consumption of Yuanshi.

Taoist Zhongchong looked solemn.

"The Blood Hell Ghost King is even stronger than I thought, and there are too many demons. If we can't find a way to reduce their numbers on a large scale, their attack power will exceed the limit of the magic circle, and the magic circle may break at any time."

He was already thinking about whether to apply to the Parliament of All Nations to end the assessment and send an army to crush the demons.

Suddenly.

There were sounds of fighting outside the magic circle.

Powerful auras shattered the void and penetrated from behind the coalition of demons and ghosts. Accompanied by an ultimate sword strike that changed the color of the heaven and earth, a dazzling galaxy hung upside down in the sky, killing a great demon king in the initial stage. It was Wantongkong.

The Blood Hell Ghost King looked calm as usual and ordered, "Encircle this team and don't let them escape back into the formation!"

the other side.

After the Third Hall Master counted the list of Grand Masters and Grand Masters, he found something wrong. "What's going on? We still can't find Lu Chenzhou. Where did he go?"

The Second Palace Master said, "He must be in seclusion. Just break the magic circle and you'll be fine. We'll have to dig three feet into the ground to find him."

After three days of fighting, both demons and humans suffered losses on each other, but for the Demon King Palace, if they could not kill Lu Chenzhou in this battle, it would be a failure even if they killed many masters!
The aura of great masters rushed out of the magic circle.

"Quick, bring Wan Tiankong and the others into the battle formation!"

The battle intensified and the situation became increasingly chaotic.

Wei Fenghua looked around and sent a voice message to Wang Xian: "Where is Fellow Daoist Lu? Why can't I see him?"

Wang Xian: "It's a long story. Anyway, my junior brother is currently in the cave of a powerful person. He is safe and secure."

Wei Fenghua was shocked. A powerful person, the ninth step? I didn't expect that there would be such a great opportunity in this small world.

……

outside world.

The Parliament of Nations.

"The team that went to defeat the Ape King has returned, but we don't see Lu Chenzhou. Could something have happened?"

"Should we send a large army to attack them?"

The kings are also paying close attention to this battle.

Zhenbei Tianwang said: "Continue the assessment. As long as the formation has not been broken, these problems are nothing."

……

Demon King Hall.

The six-headed hall master, who was sitting alone on the throne, looked thoughtful. "Lu Chenzhou is not here? A team is coming back from outside... Could they have gone to Zuixian Lake?"

It immediately dispatched its clone to Zuixian Lake, where the Ape King was sleeping soundly with wounds all over his body. The island was in a mess, as if it had been through a fierce battle. After secretly checking, the Six-Headed Palace Master vaguely guessed something in his heart.

"Humans sent a special team to cause trouble for the Ape King. Lu Chenzhou was among them, but they were defeated. In order to save the others, Lu Chenzhou chose to lead the Ape King away. The others were rescued, but Lu Chenzhou was also killed by the Ape King... However, the Council of Nations kept the death a secret in order to stabilize the morale of the army! After all, three days have passed. If Lu Chenzhou is not dead, he must have appeared in the stronghold."

The six lantern-like eyes sparkled with wisdom, and the whole demon exuded a profound temperament...

“There is only one truth!
Lu Chenzhou will not be in seclusion in the base."

The Six Heads knew too well the strength of the Ape King. If that guy got serious, it would not be his opponent even if it did not use the methods of the Demon King. These humans were too confident and thought they could defeat the Ape King with their numerical advantage.

Little did they know that they were courting their own death!

If the Ape King was so easy to deal with, the Demon King Palace and the Cave of Ten Thousand Ghosts would have taken it down long ago and put the mineral veins in their possession. How could these humans have a chance to take over?
"Haha, after searching everywhere for something, I finally found it without any effort. I didn't expect Lu Chenzhou to die right away."

(End of this chapter)