Pure Yang!

Chapter 237 The World is Shocked! The Immortal Family, Split into North and South (Opening 2025)

Dongshan Province, Laoshan.

In front of the incense burning hall, there is a big iron pot on the Eight Immortals Table. More than thirty kilograms of Laoshan spring water are used to stew a fish weighing fourteen or fifteen kilograms, making the soup white and the fish flavor fresh.

Laoshan iron pot braised big fish is considered a major specialty of Dongshan Province.

A strong aroma wafts in front of the incense hall. In front of the ancestral hall, satisfying one's appetite is a sin.

However, none of the disciples standing on both sides dared to say a word.

This is because the person sitting at the table is the current head of Laoshan, Li Chengge.

At this moment, he was looking at the big fish tumbling in the iron pot, holding a piece of white paper in his hand. The white paper was cut into a circle, as bright as the moon, and in the eyes of everyone, it actually glowed like moonlight.

call……

Ten steps away, a young man concentrated and held his breath, looking at the round white paper. He took a deep breath, and a white line, as bright as moonlight, was swallowed into his body. In an instant, a hint of golden light appeared in his eyes.

"Master, your Taoism has become more and more powerful. You can cut paper into a moon and the moon shines... You have truly grasped the essence of my Laoshan Taoism."

Beside him, Hua Yixun couldn't help but say.

In terms of seniority, he is Li Chengge's senior brother, but his aptitude for cultivation is extremely average. At this age, he has only just reached the threshold of a high level of cultivation.

Therefore, at that time, he took his young disciple Gu Jingqiu down the mountain to travel, hoping for some opportunities to help him practice.

It was because of that time when she went down the mountain that she met Zhang Fan at Gusu Xuanmiao Temple.

At that time, Zhang Fan's cultivation was not yet complete, and he hadn't even mastered the [Fire Dragon Pill Sword]. Gu Jingqiu still wanted to ask for advice on Zhenwu Mountain Taoism in person.

Now, only half a year has passed, but the difference in their cultivation has become huge.

"Jingqiu, why don't you come and thank the master? This time, the teachings I will give you can save you three years of hard work." Hua Yixun said in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Jingqiu hurried forward and bowed respectfully.

"Thank you, Master."

"Brother, your little disciple's [Golden Toad Gazing at the Moon Technique] has already reached 30% of its level."

Li Chengge didn't even raise his head, and with relaxed fingers, the round white paper floated to the ground. It no longer had the bright glow it had just now, as if it was just an ordinary piece of white paper.

Holding on to the imperfections and practicing the profound skills, the bright moon fills the moon palace.

The Golden Toad Gazing at the Moon Method is the top-notch inner alchemy method of Mount Laoshan. In terms of reputation, it may not be as good as the [Southern and Northern Sects] of Mount Zhenwu, but in terms of mystery, they each have their own merits.

"The fish is almost done. Let's move it over to offer to our master. This is what our master loved when he was alive."

Li Chengge waved his hand, and two little Taoist children came up and carried the big fish stewed in the iron pot down.

"Master, in my opinion, in a few days, Jingqiu will be able to comprehend the high-level skills. To be able to enter this realm at such a young age can be regarded as the blessing of the ancestors."

Hua Yixun looked at Gu Jingqiu and couldn't help but say.

He practiced hard for half his life but still failed to achieve such success. This shows that the path of practice is determined by each person and cannot be forced.

"If we can have a few more disciples like this in Laoshan, and with the planning of the headmaster, there is no need to worry about not being able to develop Laoshan?" Hua Yixun couldn't help but say.

"The fire is passed on from generation to generation, and the inheritance of the sect's lineage depends on outstanding disciples. However..."

Li Chengge looked at the night sky of Canglan and murmured softly: "If you want to carry forward and flourish, you must have unparalleled talent and unparalleled beauty. Such people are rare among ten thousand, but only such people can seize the destiny of heaven and earth and expand the family."

Just like Chu Chaoran of Zhenwu Mountain, he is pure yang and infinite, a first-class immortal. This person alone has brought a hundred years of luck to Zhenwu Mountain. No one of his generation can match him.

However, throughout history, how many people like Chu Chaoran are there?

"Master, True Man Chunyang is a spiritual being nurtured by heaven and earth. At the end of the Dharma period, there will be no one to come after him." Hua Yixun could not help but say.

He knew very well that what the head of a mountain sect cared most about was the inheritance of the incense and the education of his disciples.

"Haven't you heard that on the second day of the second month of next year, Zhenwu Mountain will hold a ceremony to recruit disciples, and Master Chaoran will recruit disciples again."

At this moment, Li Chengge suddenly changed the subject.

"Is he going to accept another disciple? That's not right. Didn't Master Chaoran already accept a closed disciple many years ago?" Hua Yixun was surprised and doubtful. His realm was not high, so such news naturally had not reached his ears.

“The person who can make Master Chao Ran want to accept a disciple again must be someone extraordinary. Could it be that he is really Tian Xing Zhen Wu, and he wants to take away another 600 years of luck for him like Master Chun Yang did back then!?”

Li Chengge murmured softly, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

His lifelong wish is to spread the Laoshan Dharma lineage and achieve unparalleled success in the world.

"Master, who is the disciple that Master Chaoran wants to accept?" Hua Yixun couldn't help but ask.

When these words were spoken, even Gu Jingqiu who was standing next to him couldn't help but prick up his ears.

In the eyes of all cultivators, Chu Chaoran is a god-like figure. Being able to become his disciple is a great fate.

"I don't know." Li Chengge shook his head, but Zhang Fan's figure appeared in his mind.

He had only met this young man once, but he was deeply impressed.

Although he is not well-known, he has awakened divine powers, which even made the great Heavenly Master Liu Nanxu travel thousands of miles to Dongshan Province to rescue him.

Liu Nanxu even said in person that the young man was his teacher's disciple.

"Could he be the disciple of Master Chaoran?" Li Chengge thought thoughtfully.

There are also differences between disciples.

Liu Nanxu said that the young man was a disciple of Chaoran Zhenren and perhaps he had just received some guidance.

Just like Ye Beichen from Mount Zhongnan, he was also instructed by Chu Chaoran when he was young. Although he has now attained the status of Heavenly Master and is the inheritor of the Zhongnan Mountain lineage, he still privately calls himself a disciple of Master Chaoran and calls him teacher whenever he meets him.

Chu Chaoran is a man of high moral character and respect, and I don’t know how many younger generations he has mentored, so naturally there are quite a few “disciples” like him.

However, the ceremony of accepting disciples is completely different. It is announced to the world and all parties are invited to watch the ceremony. The disciples accepted in this way are of great significance.

A Chaoran Zhenren can have many disciples, but there can only be one such closed disciple.

The invitation letter from Zhenwu Mountain did not specify who Chaoran Zhenren would accept as his disciple.

"Perhaps, the real person was moved by the idea of ​​accepting a disciple and wanted to give the younger generations of the world a chance." Li Chengge thought thoughtfully.

It is not impossible that a Taoist giant like Chaoran Zhenren, with a compassionate heart, wants to pave the way for those who come after him and accept him as a disciple and bestow fate upon him.

"Doesn't that mean many people have a chance?" Hua Yixun couldn't help but ask.

There are not many people who practice Taoism in the world, but there are not few either.

In addition to establishing sects and offering incense at the mountain gates, there are also many hermit forces and aristocratic families.

Among them, those with transcendent status are even not inferior to the famous Taoist mountains, and are known as the [Xuanmen Family].

Although these [Xuanmen families] are not as good as the Longhu Zhang family, which was once known as the [Immortal Family], their ancestors also produced people who were respected as Taoist ancestors.

Taoism has been passed down to this day. To be able to be called the ancestor of Taoism, one must have cultivated to the realm of pure yang and infinity, comprehended the changes of three and five, and become a god or immortal on earth.

For example, the founder of Chunyang [Lü Zu], and the Quanzhen Taoism [Qiu Zu], etc.

The most famous among them should be the so-called "Four Heavenly Masters", namely Zhang Daoling, Ge Hong, Sa Shoujian and Xu Xun.

These four ancestors were all first-rate immortals, so the name of Heavenly Master was passed down to later generations because most of their achievements in the human world were at the level of Heavenly Master, and their true cultivation and achievements were far more than that.

For example, the Xu family, where Zhang Fan’s ex-girlfriend Xu Zhixia belongs to, is the descendant of the Xu Zu lineage.

Although the Xuanmen family has not established a sect, they should be qualified to join the mountain gate sect.

Not to mention, there are many secret forces hidden in the desperate mountains and seas.

"No matter what, this invitation from Zhenwu Mountain has stirred up the entire cultivation world." Li Chengge sighed.

He couldn't guess why Chu Chaoran suddenly made such a move.

However, it must be admitted that every move of Master Chunyang affects the nerves of cultivators all over the world, and now everyone's attention is focused on Zhenwu Mountain.

I don't know which rising star will get such a great opportunity. I think Zhenwu Mountain will be very lively on the second day of the second month next year.

"It's the second day of the second month, and I can see the elegance of this Pure Yang Master again." Li Chengge sighed, "It seems I have to retreat for a while."

Thinking of this, he turned and walked away, leisurely stepping into the ancient and simple incense burning hall.

……

The news that Master Chaoran accepted a disciple spread throughout the Taoist community almost overnight, shocking the world.

You know, many young people, Chu Chaoran had already accepted closed disciples, and at that time he also invited all parties to watch the ceremony.

That closed disciple was Xia Weisheng.

Now, after many years, Chu Chaoran has the idea of ​​accepting disciples again, which has led many people to speculate.

In fact, many people have set their sights on this opportunity.

The immortal fate of the last disciple of Master Chunyang may also fall into his own hands.

……

Jiangnan Province, Yujing City.

Zhang Fan stayed at home for three days, waiting for news from Fang Changle.

There doesn't seem to be any action from the Taoist Alliance.

"Who has time to deal with you now?"

On this day, Fang Changle brought news.

"Master Chaoran is going to accept a disciple?" Zhang Fan was stunned.

"Now all the Taoist sects in the world are discussing this matter. I heard that Shangjing City has sent someone to Zhenwu Mountain to inquire about the situation." Fang Changle couldn't help but say.

"It's a big deal for that old immortal to accept a disciple."

"Who to collect?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but ask.

"Who knows? Zhenwu Mountain didn't tell us." Fang Changle paused for a moment and said, "Aren't you from Zhenwu Mountain? Don't you know?"

"I don't think they will accept you."

Fang Changle looked Zhang Fan up and down.

In terms of cultivation, strength, and aptitude, Zhang Fan is one of the best. He also happens to be a disciple of Zhenwu Mountain. If Master Chaoran accepts disciples, it is not impossible for him to be accepted as one.

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhang Fan glared and said, "Don't hurt me."

The fact that Master Chaoran accepted a disciple attracted worldwide attention.

At this time, anyone who jumped out and said that he was a disciple of the real person would immediately become the target of public criticism.

Besides, unless Chu Chaoran admitted it himself, who would dare to say that he was the last disciple favored by destiny?

"They won't really accept me, will they?" Zhang Fan murmured in his heart.

Logically speaking, he has a close connection with Zhenwu Mountain, and he even took away the [Zhenwu Jade Certificate] that was passed down from generation to generation.

If Chu Chaoran really accepted him as his disciple, it would make sense.

But the ceremony was scheduled for the second day of February next year, and there were only a few months left. If they really accepted him as a disciple, why didn't they send any news? Zhenwu Mountain hadn't even contacted him.

Or is it that Chu Chaoran wants to accept someone else as his disciple? ?

"I heard that many [Xuanmen Families] have started sending messages to Zhenwu Mountain." Fang Changle said in a deep voice.

"These aristocratic families of the Xuan Sect have even sent out their most valuable heirs, eager to become disciples of Master Chunyang."

Although the Xuanmen family has not established a sect, their ancestors are extraordinary and have a profound heritage. It is possible that they have extraordinary successors. Once they become disciples of Master Chunyang, they will be like a tiger with wings and soar to the sky.

"It is indeed an opportunity, but the master should have already had a candidate in mind." Zhang Fan couldn't help but say.

"Not always."

Fang Changle shook his head.

"On the second day of February, there will be a disciple-recruiting ceremony, but the invitation letter sent by Zhenwu Mountain said that Master Chaoran will select his last disciple..."

"Choosing a disciple... means everyone has a chance."

"No matter what, Yujing City should be able to have peace for a while in the near future." Fang Changle said in a serious tone.

"But you'd better keep a low profile. The Dao Alliance will not take any action, but the investigation team of the Divine Power Association has not left yet."

"I see."

After seeing Fang Changle off, Zhang Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he didn't need to run away.

At least for now, the turmoil surrounding Ren Xiao is over for now.

Nowadays, the most anticipated event in the Taoist world is probably the fact that Chaoran Zhenren will accept a disciple on the second day of February next year.

Before this, Zhang Fan should have some peaceful days to spend.

"Now we are just waiting for news from Lin Jianyue."

Zhang Fan's tense nerves finally relaxed. Now, he just needed to continue practicing. Once Lin Jianyue found Zhao Jiexuan, he could try to merge the gods.

Once the fusion of gods and spirits is successful, the primordial spirit is complete, and the holy fetus of gods and demons is cultivated, Zhang Fan will truly have the capital to make a living.

“No matter how fast you practice, if you’re not the strongest, you’ll always feel insecure,” Zhang Fan sighed.

After witnessing the battle between the Heavenly Masters that day, his current achievements seemed insignificant, and the joy of entering the realm of "Great Master" was also diluted a lot.

The most important thing is that he had also heard of the young soul who called himself Zhang Sheng that day from Yin Hu.

"I don't think I really have a brother." Zhang Fan looked strange.

He had no impression of this brother at all.

"What is the Lord of Nan Zhang?" Zhang Fan recalled the name that King Huofa called his so-called "brother".

It seemed as if the affairs of their family were hidden from him alone.

"My head hurts. Never mind. I don't want to think about it anymore."

Zhang Fan shook his head, rubbed his temples, suppressed the doubts in his heart, took out his mobile phone, opened the "pornographic book" and flipped through it casually.

"Um!?"

At this moment, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up and he saw that the portrait of [Thousand-Year-Old Monster] was actually lit.

“Is this thing online?!”

Zhang Fan quickly opened the dialog box of [Thousand-Year-Old Monster], but before he could send an emoticon, the other party's avatar turned gray.

"Offline? Damn, he's running faster than a rabbit."

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked at his room.

He even suspected that this "Thousand-Year-Old Monster" had installed a pinhole camera in his house.

"Just wait, I will catch you sooner or later."

Zhang Fan gritted his teeth and opened the homepage of [Thousand-Year-Old Monster]. After just one glance, he was stunned.

Three minutes ago, the thousand-year-old demon just posted a post with the title:

The first school of cultivation in the past, the great secret passed down by the immortal family in the north and south!!!

(End of this chapter)