It was a young man covered in blood. He was severely injured.
This young man was a third-level heaven realm cultivator.
When he had been about to reach the sky above the valley, he was already on the verge of collapsing.
Pfft!
In the sky above the valley, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell unconscious, falling directly into the valley.
Another fated person..
Chu Xuan's eyes brightened. Finally, a disciple had come.
One could see that the young man's fate energy was like a cloud surrounding him. Furthermore, it seemed to be endless.
Chu Xuan ignored the young man.
He would not die anyway.
When he woke up, he would naturally find his way to the small courtyard.
The young man fell into a medicinal garden, crushing some spiritual plants in the process.
The essence of the crushed spiritual herbs and fruits seeped into the young man's body, healing his injuries, and also strengthening him.
Xue Ping felt his entire body heating up, as if he suddenly had an endless amount of energy. He felt that his body could no longer bear it, and it was as if he was about to explode from the tremendous amount of energy.
He suddenly sat up, and looked around, completely stunned.
Not only had his heavy injuries been healed, but he had also broken through a minor realm.
What was even more terrifying was that there was a huge amount of spiritual energy in his body.
He could not be bothered to check where he was, and hurriedly activated his cultivation technique to refine the spiritual energy in his body.
Had he woken up a little later, he would have exploded.
As he refined the spiritual energy, he began to break through again.
Within a short while, he broke through to the fifth level of heaven realm.
This was a level that Xue Ping had never even dared to think about before.
Furthermore, there was still plenty of spiritual energy remaining in his body.
At this moment, Xue Ping only hated the fact that his cultivation technique was not powerful enough, which was slowing down the speed at which he refined the spiritual energy.
Gritting his teeth, he frantically pushed his cultivation technique to its limits.
A day later, he had reached the seventh level heaven realm.
However, Xue Ping was no longer excited. He was afraid.
The spiritual energy in his body was still accumulating at a terrifying rate, and his body felt like it was expanding.
Fortunately, after breaking through to the seventh level of the heaven realm, his body was no longer in danger of exploding.
He continued to cultivate!
Another day passed, and he broke through to the eighth level of heaven realm.
In such a short time, his strength had soared, but Xue Ping was not happy.
He could feel that his cultivation foundation was weak after this series of breakthroughs, and his combat strength was not on par with an actual eighth-level heaven realm cultivator.
He only had the combat strength of an ordinary fifth-level heaven realm cultivator.
Next, he would need to spend some time to solidify his cultivation foundation and master his newfound strength.
He finally had the time to observe his surroundings. Once he did, he was utterly shocked.
Had he come to a treasured land?
As far as his eye could see, there were heavenly treasures and resources. The leaves of each spiritual plant exuded Dao aura.
Even the Daoyuan realm experts would be envious of his discovery.
Xue Ping's breathing grew heavy.
He then looked down at the spiritual fruits and herbs he had smashed. The essence had seeped into his body, which was what had allowed him to break through so quickly.
What a great opportunity!
Xue Ping was so excited that he could hardly calm himself down.
With so many heavenly treasures, he would have no problem reaching the Daoyuan realm.
"Just you wait!"
Xue Ping's expression then transformed into one of hatred. Sooner or later, he would regain his lost dignity!
Suddenly, he looked at the treasures around him, and his heart skipped a beat.
These spiritual plants were planted by someone!
This was someone's medicinal garden!
Could it be a large sect?
How could a sect that could cultivate such a precious medicinal garden be ordinary?
This sect was definitely extremely powerful.
Xue Ping started to worry.
He had destroyed some of the spiritual plants and absorbed their essence.
Once it was discovered, he would have to pay compensation, right?
How could he afford it?
Would he have to pay with his life?
Xue Ping felt that his level of talent was only average, so he was definitely not qualified to become a disciple of a large sect like this.
Escape?
Xue Ping struggled, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and walked into the valley.
It was impossible to escape!
He had his sense of dignity too!
After passing through an ancient forest, he saw a small courtyard.
There were a few ordinary wooden houses.
Eh, it was not a big sect?
Could it be a place where experts lived in seclusion?
Xue Ping walked into the courtyard and saw a figure lying on a chair.
"Junior Xue Ping pays his respects to Senior!"
Xue Ping bowed respectfully outside the courtyard.
"There was an accident, and I destroyed Senior's spiritual plants…"
"Come in," Chu Xuan said with a yawn.
Xue Ping walked into the courtyard nervously.
He sneaked a glance at the person on the chair. It was a handsome young man.
Of course, he did not think that this person was really a young man. He was probably an old monster who had changed his appearance.
"Please forgive me, Senior. I'm willing to compensate you for your spiritual plants!"
Xue Ping felt his hair stand on end as Chu Xuan glanced at him.
Chu Xuan was a little confused.
Xue Ping's fate energy was strong, and he looked like a protagonist.
However, his level of talent was only above average.
However, upon closer inspection, one would discover that there was something special about it.
Another special constitution?
That did not seem right.
What was special about him was his soul.
However, his current level of talent was indeed only above average.
Eighth level of the heaven realm… it was nothing special.
Furthermore, he could not even exert that level of strength.
Chu Xuan was not surprised.
After all, he had been nourished by the spiritual fruits and herbs, and his cultivation had risen rapidly. It was normal for him to be a little weak.
Xue Ping was not young either.
He was over three hundred years old.
Xue Ping's potential was far worse than Yi Lingling's. At 300 years old, Yi Lingling had already reached the 16th level of the Dao realm.
Compared to a genius like Yi Lingling, Xue Ping was no doubt a loser.
However, in the Heavenly Sun World, he was considered a mid-level genius.
In any case, fate had led him here, so Chu Xuan knew that Xue Ping was qualified to become his disciple. He just did not know what those qualifications were.
This was the drawback of him not knowing much about the Heavenly Sun World. He had too many blind spots in terms of his knowledge.
Helpless, he could only summon Lie Tian.
Lie Tian was stunned.
He was in a deep sleep, thinking about how to recover, but had been suddenly summoned and whisked away by Chu Xuan without a word.
While Xue Ping was drowning in his apprehension, he suddenly saw a head flying over.
He was so scared that his face turned pale and he staggered two steps backward.
Lie Tian also noticed Xue Ping and suddenly understood why Chu Xuan was looking for him.
He circled around Xue Ping, examining the latter closely.
Chu Xuan raised an eyebrow. Could it be that Lie Tian, this old monster, did not know what kind of special talent Xue Ping had?
That would make things quite troublesome.
"Xue Ping, you're quite special. You have unparalleled talent, but you just haven't realized it yet."
Chu Xuan took advantage of the gap in Lie Tian's thoughts and said, "Fate has led you here. As such, are you willing to become my disciple?"
No matter what, he just had to accept this disciple.
Xue Ping was stunned. This Senior wanted to take him in as a disciple?
Furthermore, he said that he was very talented?
After taking a look at the head, Xue Ping knelt down.
"Disciple Xue Ping greets Master!"
Thump! Thump! Thump!
He forcefully kowtowed three times.
He was afraid that if he did not acknowledge this senior as his master, he would be destroyed.
No matter how he looked at it, that head was terrifying!
Su Xian'er came out from the wooden house and stood beside Chu Xuan.
"Sir, you're taking in a disciple again?"
Xue Ping looked at Su Xian'er and immediately kowtowed again, "Disciple Xue Ping greets Master's wife!"
Su Xian'er was startled, but also secretly happy.
She casually gave him a divine sword.
The corners of Chu Xuan's mouth twitched.
Xue Ping seemed to be quite good at taking advantage of situations.
After giving out the divine sword, Su Xian'er corrected, "I'm not your master's wife. I'm his maidservant. You can just call me Sister Su."
"Thank you for the reward, Sister Su!"
When Xue Ping received the divine sword, his heart filled with shock.
It had been worthwhile to call her 'Master's wife'!
"You may rise," Chu Xuan said.
