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Chapter 70: Sixteen Years in Waste

In the huge court hall, the runes on the bodies of eight figures were rotating and flowing with luster.

Chen Chunan was very passive. The runes on his body appeared so suddenly that he was not prepared at all. These runes were visible but intangible. The flowing luster made him look very sacred.

Suddenly, Chen Chunan felt a voice in his mind, like the sound of chanting sutras. The sound was hazy and not very real. In a daze, he just felt that it was a Taoist scripture, and the sound of chanting sutras was

It matches the runes on his body, and the two interact with each other, and there seems to be an inexplicable flash of order.

The runes of Taoism and order on Chen Chunan's body affected the runes of the seven old men, and the eight runes were entangled and resonated with each other.

"Huh……"

A sound of surprise rang out, and the seven old men opened their eyes at the same time. They looked at Chen Chunan, who was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the shock in their eyes could not be concealed.

"How could this child be so blessed? His flesh and blood is actually fused with holy runes?"

"More than that, the runes on his body also contain principles and order."

"That is a method that only a saint can use. Did we guess wrong? That senior did not fail..."

After a long time, the runes on the artifacts disappeared and became simple and unpretentious. The seven old men opened their eyes. Each of them seemed to have an unusual Taoist charm. Compared with Chen Chunan, they were the first.

When I saw them, I felt even more otherworldly.

"What a big loss." Chen Chunan stood at the door of the court and looked up at the sky. Originally, he discovered these seven objects first, but in the end, he took advantage of these seven old men with unknown origins.

"Unreliable Huang Ying, give me a great opportunity." Chen Chunan's heart was bleeding. These seven artifacts were clearly seven treasures. If he had known earlier, he would have hidden these seven treasures.

"Little guy, come here." The old man holding the lottery tube waved to Chen Chunan, the pride on his face not concealed at all.

Chen Chunan was a little resentful. Those treasures should have been his alone, but he had been guarding the treasure mountain without knowing it.

"Little guy, what's your look like, why are you looking at me like that?"

"I have angina pectoris." Chen Chunan clutched his chest, feeling very painful. His heart really hurt.

"What is angina?"

"A heart disease."

"heart disease?"

Chen Chunan almost forgot that this is not the earth. Each of these old guys are senior masters of Yuling Martial Arts. They have probably practiced to the point where they are invulnerable to weapons and bullets and immune to all diseases.

Chen Chunan endured the "heartache" and explained to the old man: "This is a disease that only people on earth can get. Only when you become stronger will this disease slowly disappear."

The old men obviously looked disbelieving, but they didn't delve into it.

"Boy, you met the seven of us today because of your good fortune. We have learned the holy runes here, and you have benefited a lot. You can also be regarded as half of our descendants. Although you have no talent for cultivation, your bones are

It has also been closed, but I think you still have some potential to build, would you like to come under the door of one of us?"

The old man who spoke had a long goatee. Perhaps it was because of this goatee that Chen Chunan had a slightly better impression of this person, but he still refused with fists in his arms: "The boy already has a master, and he doesn't want his master's approval.

Don’t dare to switch to others.”

The long goatee trembles, and the white beard flows in the wind

, the old man was very excited, a little angry, spittle flew everywhere, and cursed loudly: "What kind of idiot are you worshiping? With your talent, at the age of twenty-five, you have only cultivated to the early stage of the gas-eating realm. You don't need this apprenticeship."

"

"Yes, this is exactly what I want to say. Since you have come to the Conferred God Realm, forget about your master in that world. If you become my disciple, you will definitely be able to break through a small realm in one day. Next year, you will be able to break through a small realm.

At this time, you will be able to achieve the Great Perfection of the Spirit Realm, and it will not be difficult to reach the Holy Realm in the future."

"I feel the same way. Although I am not talented, there is no disciple who has been trained by me who is not called a genius..." Chen Chunan was very suspicious, with an extremely weird look on his face. The old man had clearly said that he had no heirs.

There are no apprentices either.

"I have also mentored several royal children of the royal family, and now they have all achieved extraordinary results. If you take me as my teacher, I can also turn your pheasant into a phoenix, soar into the sky, and one day you will rise to the top and become the most powerful person in the world.

It’s not impossible to become an Immortal Class.”



Chen Chunan felt that if he stayed with these old men for a longer time, he would definitely become a strange man with a big head and a small body.

These magic sticks spoke big words easily and naturally. Chen Chunan hurriedly interrupted their voices.

"I don't dare to deceive you seniors. The earth is full of spiritual energy and saints are everywhere. Although my master is not talented, he has become a saint. I am the last disciple accepted by my master. I really don't dare to change my mind to join other people's disciples.

I dare to worship some seniors as my teachers." Chen Chunan looked embarrassed, but her tone was extremely sincere.

"Nonsense, if your master is a saint, why is your cultivation level so low?" The old man with a goatee glared at Chen Chunan, not trusting what he said at all.

"It's just because I have been a disciple of a master for only more than three months, and my master only taught me for seven days. My spiritual roots are too poor, so in the past three months, I have only cultivated to the early stage of the Qi-eating realm." Chen Chunan was very happy.

Ashamed, I hide my face to soothe my sorrow.

"Is this true?" the old man with the goatee asked.

"It's absolutely true." Chen Chunan's expression was sincere, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

The highest level of deceiving is to deceive yourself, or you don't feel that you are deceiving at all, but you are just stating a fact, regardless of whether this "fact" actually happened or only exists in your own mind.

At this time, Chen Chunan did not feel that he was lying, because he had already created a very powerful master in his mind, and at this time he also believed that he did have such a master. After this time, whether this master

If it still exists, then it doesn't matter.

"Since the earth is full of spiritual energy, how many saints are there in your sect?" asked the old man surnamed Zhou.

"This..." Chen Chunan scratched his head, and then said: "The boy entered the master's door only seven days ago, and accidentally entered the world of gods. The boy only knows that my senior brother may have become a saint, and the rest is unknown."

The eyes of the seven old men flickered. They felt that Chen Chunan was not lying. If a sect really had two saints, it would be a very terrifying inheritance. Saints are the top existences in the world.

"How old is this kid?" The old man surnamed Zhou asked with a smile as his expression changed.

"This junior has grown too anxious, and now he has just wasted sixteen years."

"I have a granddaughter who is twenty-eight years old.

You are quite beautiful and have extraordinary talents. I find you, a younger generation, very pleasing to me. You and my granddaughter are a match made in heaven..."

"Wait a minute!" The old man surnamed Liu interrupted the voice of the old man surnamed Zhou and said, "Didn't you just say that your granddaughter is already in her twenties?"

"Have you, have I said that?" The old man surnamed Zhou was very puzzled.

"Yes, I heard my senior say this with my own ears." Chen Chunan confirmed with a pair of childish eyes.

"Then I must have made a mistake. It must have been a slip of the tongue."

"Don't listen to him. This old guy is over four hundred years old. Two hundred years ago, he used this method to deceive many grandsons and sons-in-law." The old man surnamed Zhou was exposed, his face was full of anger, but he did not refute again, Liu

The old man continued: "My great-great-granddaughter is now only twenty-eight years old..."

Chen Chunan had a black line on his face and a helpless sneer in his heart, but he had to ask the old man with a childish face: "Didn't Senior say before that your granddaughter is also in her double decade?"

The old man surnamed Zhou looked like he was seeing a joke, and the other old men also looked smiling.

"That's my other great-great-granddaughter, who happens to be about the same age as you."

"Senior's kindness, I appreciate it." Chen Chunan said respectfully: "I am still young, and the time to embark on the journey of cultivation is too short. I still need to practice hard, and I don't want to be bound by the love of my children..."



"Although you have a disciple on Earth, you are separated from the Conferred God Realm by a world. Now that you have entered the Conferred God Realm, if you don't have a disciple from the Conferred God Realm to take care of you, the road ahead may not be easy."

After much difficulty, he got rid of the entanglement of the seven old men and walked with them to the outside of the government office. However, the old men were still unwilling to give up and wanted to accept Chen Chunan as their disciple.

"Although I am not as good as your sage master, I can still speak in the world of gods. If you change your mind in the future, you can come directly to Shatuo Kingdom to find me."

"I am the protector of the Ming Dynasty. In the territory of the Ming Dynasty, as long as my name is mentioned, no one will recognize me."

"May I ask your senior's surname?"

"Haha, little guy, you will naturally know after you become my disciple."

Squeak...ah...

Chen Chunan opened the door of the government office again.

When the seven old men appeared in front of everyone again, the crowd outside the government office became excited.

The young prince of the Shatuo Kingdom and the eleven and twelve princes of the Ming Dynasty stood at the front of the monks and bowed respectfully to the seven old men at the same time. Then a large number of monks behind them also bowed to the seven.

This scene is very shocking. The status of the seven old men in the entire Eastern Earth Divine Continent is indeed extraordinary. Even three princes from two different kingdoms have to salute them, which is enough to explain a lot of problems.

But the more this happened, the more Chen Chunan felt that the brave and heroic woman riding a golden chariot, wearing a yellow battle suit, was even more extraordinary.

"The unstable factors in this government office have been eliminated by me and others. Later, you and other monks can enter with confidence. However, you still need to abide by the order. You are not allowed to make noises at will, let alone break in randomly. Waiting for the magistrate of Linhaikou

With the troops sent by Your Majesty to maintain order, you can go in and seek fortune."
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