I just want to torture you to death, don't force me to beat you to death

Chapter 567: Disciples are grateful to the sect and are willing to make free contributions
Holy Mansion.

Listen to the holy platform.

A year passed in a flash.

It can be heard that the number of disciples waiting at the altar is gradually decreasing.

Although a year is not a lot of time for a Jindan cultivator, just sitting there and waiting would feel like a year.

Two years...

Three years...

fifth year.

There was no one in the audience.

Chu Ning, who had been standing on the stage with his eyes closed, showed a change of expression for the first time.

The next moment, his eyes opened.

five years.

With the help of the endless sword energy and spiritual sword in the Infinite Sword Pool, he finally comprehended the magical finger of destiny.

The original body understands, and so does the clone.

As Chu Ning opened his eyes, the spiritual shield on the altar also dissipated.

Chu Ning came down from the Holy Platform and was about to return to the mountain courtyard where he lived, when a figure appeared in front of him.

"Master!"

Seeing the person coming, Chu Ning hurriedly bowed respectfully.

"Come with me to the main hall. The Palace Master will be waiting for you there."

Chu Ning nodded and followed his master towards the main hall of the Holy Palace.

"Master, what about Feng Xing now?"

When Chu Ning first got the opportunity, he fell into a state of emptiness and had no idea what was happening on the stage.

"You have obtained the opportunity to become a saint. Feng Xing intended to attack you, but was killed by the Palace Master himself. Elder Fang was also punished by the Palace Master and confined for a thousand years. All of Feng Xing's descendants were also killed."

Hong Rongduan had a calm expression. Chu Ning was stunned for a moment, but he did not sympathize with Feng Xing.

Feng Xing asked for it because he dared to attack him.

As for whether the descendants of Feng Xing's family are innocent, there is a saying that goes, if you enjoy the resources given by your parents, you will have to bear the punishment of your parents.

Feng Xing is in the late stage of Spirit Transformation. Although he looks like a young man, his descendants have reached the seventh generation. The entire Feng family has thousands of people.

But don’t say that Chu Ning didn’t know that the Feng family had so many members. Even if he knew, he wouldn’t have the slightest sympathy. Feng Xing dared to kill him, so he was his enemy. It was normal to wipe him out completely. He was not a saint.

The Holy Palace Hall.

After Chu Ning entered, he found that it was almost the same as the first time he entered the hall. The palace lord and the elders were all there, and there were even a few more elders than last time.

The only thing missing was Elder Fang.

Chu Ning could clearly feel that compared to the last time, the looks these elders gave him were even more fiery.

He knew very well that the fiery eyes these elders looked at him with were because they were excited about the magical power he had obtained.

The magical skills and abilities inherited from the saints would make even the most powerful ones in the cave of emptiness excited.

"Ji Yang, you are very good."

The Palace Master above spoke slowly, with praise in his words, but Chu Ning quickly said modestly: "Palace Master, you are too kind. I am lucky to have the opportunity to become a saint." "Don't be modest. Your modesty is a disparagement of other disciples of the Saint Palace over the past thousand years."

Chu Ning:......

"Palace Master, none of your disciples know how to respond to what you said."

Chu Ning scratched his head, showing the attitude of a junior.

If a powerful god who has lived for thousands of years acts like a junior in public, it will definitely disgust many people.

In the Cang Tian Realm, the powerful gods are all the ancestors of a clan. Those who reproduce quickly have descendants for dozens of generations. However, in this hall, many elders did not think there was anything wrong.

Compared to them who have lived for nearly ten thousand years, Ji Yang is just a junior.

"My Saint Palace is good at punishing and disciplining people. There is no need to be too modest. This time you have been favored by the Saint and have comprehended the Saint's magical powers. Are you willing to hand them over to the sect?"

The Palace Lord did not exchange pleasantries with Chu Ning for too long, and the elders present were not there to listen to the pleasantries. After the Palace Lord said this, all the elders locked their eyes on Chu Ning.

"Disciple is willing."

Chu Ning responded without hesitation.

Are you kidding? Although the Holy Palace gave the disciples a choice to wait until death to inform the sect of their magical powers, if any disciple really chose this path, he would be stupid and have a hole in his brain.

If you are unwilling to give the magical power to the sect, it means you don’t want the elders to learn this magical power. If you offend all the elders, how can you expect to have a good life in the sect in the future?
Not to mention the elders taking action personally, even if the elders' disciples excluded him, it would be enough to cause trouble.

"I am a disciple of the Holy Palace. If the sect had not accepted me as a disciple, I would not have had the opportunity to enter the Holy Listening Platform, let alone listen to the teachings of the saints. These were originally given to me by the sect, so I should hand over my magical powers to the sect."

Chu Ning's expression was sincere, and these words also made many elders in the hall smile.

Although Ji Yang's words may seem like he is flattering himself, since the Holy Platform is not a Holy Academy, how can one listen to the teachings of the saints? It is just that one can obtain a magical power left by the saints, but it is not wrong to say so.

The most important thing is that what Ji Yang said was comfortable for them to hear, so naturally they would not take these words too seriously.

"Well, I am very pleased that you have this intention. I have said that the Holy Palace has clear rewards and punishments. We will not take your magical power for nothing. We will give you corresponding resource rewards based on the grade of your magical power."

"Disciple does not ask for any resources and is willing to donate them to the sect for free."

Chu Ning's words startled the elders present. Hong Rongduan also frowned slightly, but soon relaxed his brows.

He believed that his disciples would understand how important the resources provided by the sect were. They knew the value of the reward, and yet they said it was free of charge. There must be a reason for that.

Feeling the surprised looks from the elders around him, Chu Ning smiled bitterly in his heart. He also wanted to exchange for some resources, but his magical powers were tailor-made for himself, and he did not have many resources to cultivate.

Luck, the sword energy of millions of spiritual swords...

Even in the Heaven Realm, it is difficult to gather so many spiritual swords.

If it weren't for the endless spiritual sword in Wuliang Sword Mountain, he would never have been able to comprehend this magical power. The most he could have done was to record it and inform the sect.

"I have just entered the sect. I am loved by my master, approved by the palace master, and allowed by the elders to guard the Holy Court. I will always remember the sect's love for me. How can I ask the sect for a magical power?"

Chu Ning's words moved the faces of several elders present. Look, Ji Yang is really conscious.

With this comparison, the difference between Elder Fang who stopped Ji Yang from guarding the Holy Academy and his disciple Feng Xing was immediately clear.

At the same time, the expressions of several elders changed slightly and they became a little uncomfortable. These elders were the ones who had originally stood on the side of Elder Fang.

In their view, a cultivator like Ji Yang who came from a small world and joined the sect midway had a low loyalty to the sect. It was unfair to other disciples to let him guard the Holy Academy as soon as he entered the sect.

Chang Junhou glanced at his senior brother, and when he saw the faint smile on his senior brother's face, he knew in his heart that his senior brother was also extremely satisfied with Ji Yang's answer.

No matter what, with Ji Yang's statement, the palace lord and the elders will have a better impression of Ji Yang.

As for resources, with his senior brother here, does Ji Yang still lack resources for cultivation?

(End of this chapter)