Chapter 8: The Mysterious Master!
He must meet with the sect leader, as a spiritual body has appeared in the sect, which is a big deal and must be decided by the sect leader.
Having obtained the letter of introduction from Lu Zhanglao, Chen Feng was overjoyed. This way, he could participate in the sect's disciple selection contest three days later.
With his current attributes, he can at least become an outer door disciple. Who knows, he might even have the opportunity to directly advance and become an inner door disciple.
Each time the disciple selection competition is held, one exceptionally talented disciple will be directly promoted to become an inner door disciple and will be taken in as a disciple by the elder of the inner door. They will then go into seclusion for three years of cultivation. After emerging from seclusion, they will be sent down the mountain to complete a task as a trial after their secluded cultivation.
Being taken in by an inner sect elder is a rare and extraordinary thing. An inner sect elder will only take one disciple in their lifetime, and the status is extremely noble, implying that they are the next generation's inner sect elder of the sect.
In the Tianji Gate, there are only ten inner gate elders, five of whom have accepted disciples. Moreover, these five disciples are already famous figures in the Xiu Ling world.
Chen Feng's soul traversed the earth and merged with the intelligent system of "Xiu Shen", giving his body a leveling system like that of game characters.
With this system, Chen Feng knew that his cultivation would be much easier.
This time, even if he doesn't become an inner disciple, he believes that with his own efforts, he will become the number one person in Tianji Gate in the future, and this confidence still exists.
Otherwise, it would be too unfair to the high-intelligence game system researched by 21st-century humans on Earth!
Within these three days, Chen Feng was familiarizing himself with his attributes and learning about the systems he possessed. Through this process, he discovered that in this world, only he could communicate with the system.
For example, he uses the system's ability to query his opponents, and the results are all classified by the system based on their strength. Moreover, things that he brings from the game, others cannot use, even dan medicine is not allowed.
After all, this is not a game world, and this world is not controlled by this system.
But Chen Feng was puzzled as to why he could level up and his strength could also be increased, and why this system had such abilities in this world.
Many problems are entangled with him, making him unable to understand and also unable to figure out.
But now is not the time to think about problems, maybe after a long time, some answers will float to the surface.
Chen Feng is now more concerned about the upcoming Sect Disciple Selection Tournament, wondering if he will encounter an opponent who will compete with him for the position of Inner Sect Disciple.
What Chen Feng did not expect was that he didn't even have the chance to participate in this disciple selection competition. This time, there were indeed people who directly became inner door disciples, but it wasn't him, Chen Feng. As for who it was, he also didn't know, because he simply didn't have that kind of opportunity.
The day before the disciple selection contest, he was secretly taken away by Lu Changlao. And this Lu Changlao took him to see a mysterious person, and Chen Feng didn't know who this mysterious person was for a very long time afterwards!
Under the starry night sky, a cold wind howled. Above the night sky, a bronze giant sword made a sword cry sound as it swept across. On this giant sword, a man wearing a long gown was none other than Lu Changlao. And behind Lu Changlao, Chen Feng was also looking around in all directions.
Lu Zhang's two fingers drew a shape in front of his chest, his eyes concentrated and focused.
Chen Feng knew that this was the Sword Controlling Technique, and with his current level, it was simply impossible for him to cultivate the technique of controlling swords. If a spiritual cultivator couldn't control swords, then they didn't even qualify as a true spiritual cultivator.
"Lu Zhanglao, where are you taking me? Tomorrow morning I have to participate in the disciple selection contest. If I miss this opportunity, I'll have to wait a few more years." Chen Feng stood behind Lu Zhanglao, he also felt that something was fishy about this matter.
"Chen Feng, don't go to the disciple selection contest this time. I'm going to take you to meet a remarkable person. You must behave well. If he accepts you as his apprentice, your future achievements will surpass mine." Lu Zhang said, with a hint of envy in his eyes.
Chen Feng listened to Lu Zhanglao's words and didn't ask again. If Lu Zhanglao was really willing to say, even if he didn't ask, it would still be said; if not, asking would be futile anyway.
However, Chen Feng was somewhat curious at this time. Who would Lu Zhanglao take him to see? Why did he have to be so secretive and go there when night fell?
Chen Feng was always on high alert, and if there was any danger, he would also plan to escape from here without hesitation.
Lao Lu didn't know whether he was sincere or not. As for what happened between Chen Feng and Lao Lu back then, he wasn't very clear about it either.
Because in Chen Feng's memory, this period of the past was very vague. After all, at that time, Chen Feng's age was not very big, and many things were not clear even if they were seen with their own eyes!
Lu Zhang drove the bronze flying sword and did not leave Tianji Peak, but went to another peak of Tianji Mountain.
At the foot of the mountain peak, Lu Zhang took out a talisman paper, pinched it with two fingers, and urged the spiritual power. With a loud shout, his two fingers snapped, and the talisman paper transformed into a silver-white light. This light actually twisted at the foot of the mountain.
Riding the Qing Gang flying sword, he flew directly into this twisted light. After flying in, the silver-white light of this twisted space disappeared, and the space seemed as if nothing had happened.
After Old Man Lu struck out this talisman, Chen Feng knew that there was an array at the foot of the mountain. There was a passage under the mountain, and the entrance to the cave was hidden by the array. This paper talisman had the spiritual power to open the array and reveal the entrance.
Once the talisman is transformed into spiritual energy, the entrance of this array will be temporarily opened.
Chen Feng knew that the spiritual cultivator who set up this formation was not ordinary. This is an illusion array, in the game, to set up an illusion array, the level must be at least above 20.
Lu Zhang drove the Qinggang sword and continued to move forward in this passage.
Not long after, at this moment, Lu Zhanglao arrived in a spacious secret room.
In this secret room, there is nothing, but a strong spiritual power can be felt. Cultivating spiritual power here will be twice the result with half the effort. However, for Chen Feng now, no matter how abundant the spiritual energy is here, it is actually not as effective as one task for him.
Lu Zhanglao sheathed his bronze sword and cupped his hands in a salute. "Disciple Lu Youqing, paying respects to the master."
Chen Feng found it somewhat strange that in this secret room, apart from the two of them, there was no one else. Was Lu Zhang Gong really paying respects to thin air?
And in this secret room, the only thing that exists is a stone carving of a roulette wheel on the steps in front of me.
Could it be that this stone carving of a wheel was what Old Master Lu had come to see?

