Kapitel 2: First disciple

When he arrived in White Floating City, he headed to a large square in the city's central section. This square was once used to celebrate festivals; however, it was eventually abandoned and rented out to other sects. There are still some low-level forces in the major sects that put up registration points in this plaza in order to draw manpower or recruit disciples.

He was thinking about making some flyers or posters to advertise his sect; it may be a little strange for the people here, but it is an excellent method for him to publicize his sect.

But when he arrived at the square, he discovered that there were still a lot of people there today. Jiang Chen has come here several times before, and generally there are not so many people.

Looking at so many people, he could not help but inquire about why there were so many people today. After thinking that, he walked towards the crowd.

After asking, he finally knows why there are so many people here today.

Today is the day for the joint recruitment of disciples by the five major sects of the white floating city.

White Floating City have five sects: Tiger Fist, Black Bear, Iron Sword, Scarlet Viper, and Star sect.

For years, the development of these five major sects has been consistent. Each sect has at least hundreds of disciples.

The square was packed at the time, giving Jiang Chen a good opportunity to recruit apprentices. He had no idea how long he would have to wait if everything went as usual.

With the passage of time, more and more people arrived, the majority of whom were family elders who brought the younger generation to try their luck. Although there were no such unusual geniuses that can be seen in a hundred years, there were occasional gifted ones.

Iron Sword Sect has recently recruited a 12-year-old boy who has already reached the third level of Body refining at such a young age. A boy like this can be said to be genius in such small city.

He then used his Eye of Insight on this kid result as follows-

[Qin ye]

[Age: 12]

[Martial art realm: Body Refining Early Third Layer]

[Physique: Mortal body]

[Martial art Talent: 16]

[Innate Talent: None]

[Martial Art cultivation Technique : Bull body Refining technique]

[Martial Art : None]

Looking at this, he was not surprised at how it could be so easy to find a disciple with a special physique in this small city.

An hour passed, but he still could not find anyone with a special physique. Less thought was given to special physique; he even did not find anyone with an aptitude greater than 20.

A young man with a weak frame and pale face was carried by an old servant at this time, strolling slowly and dejectedly as he appeared to be rejected by the five sect.

Naturally, he saw the same picture many times today and thought it would be like a novel, and he would find genius in those wastes who are rejected by the sect, but the outcome brought him to the realisation that those wastes are indeed waste, and not some genius protagonist who will transform into a dragon and awaken special physique.

However, he now sees a waste with the true potential to become a protagonist.

He rubbed his eyes to see whether he was seeing things, but he had really discovered a genius and is now being treated as rubbish.

[Ye Feng]

[Age: 12]

[Martial art realm: None]

[Physique: Devouring body]

[Martial art Talent: 53]

[Innate Talent: None]

[Martial Art cultivation Technique : None]

[Martial Art : None]

'Damm! ' Devouring body with 53 points in aptitude, he hit the jackpot. He thought he needed to travel many cities for a month before he could get a disciple, but he got a special physique kid here.

But it is weird—did his luck suddenly increase, or because of the system, his luck had become better?

Anyhow, he had to accept this disciple quickly.

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, and moved towards this kid.

At this point, Ye Feng is depressed and laments, "Uncle Ji, it appears that he will never be able to practise martial arts and will remain a waste throughout his life."

Living as a waste, I cannot even avenge the murder of his clan. If there was anything left to live in such a life, I should have died instead of my clan members.

Scenes of past went through Ye Feng's head, his eyes turned red, tears streamed down his cheeks, and he wanted to dashed towards a nearby stone, hoping to smash himself to death.

A sigh was heard, and Jiang Chen appeared in front of him, dressed in white, like an exiled immortal, with a clean and innocent face.

He had practiced before how to behave to appear as a cool, mysterious powerful master because he knew that one day he would become a sect master, so he needed to be prepared. So he practiced acting and bought outfits for various situations.

Jiang Chen heard what Ye Feng said and turned to face him, saying, "What one or two sects did not accept you as a disciple, you lost the will to fight."

Hearing this voice, both Ye Feng and Uncle Ji were shocked and looked at Jian Feng with caution.

"Who are you? What do you want? Uncle Ji asked as he moved in front of Ye Feng, attempting to protect him".

"You do not have to be cautious in front of me", and if I wanted to do something, you could not stop me". Jian Chen looked towards both of them and said it with a smile.

He looked towards Ye Feng and said," Do you want to follow the path of cultivation? It is not impossible".

Ye Feng and Uncle Ji were both shocked because they had visited numerous sects but none of them had accepted him due to his blood qi deficiency; he had already given up hope but now this person is claiming to be able to help him.

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, Ye Feng, who was in despair, felt a brief glimmer of hope that he could become strong.

"If you want to grow strong, I can teach you .If you become my direct disciple you will be able to cultivate so, Ye Feng, are you willing to take me as your master?" Jiang Chen's voice could be heard.

Ye Feng did not think much as he was already in despair; perhaps this might be his chance to change his destiny. He turned to face Jiang Chen with his head elevated. "Master, please, this Ye Feng is willing to become your disciple," he remarked while feeling startled.

Any way, he had nothing to lose, so why not try? Maybe he really can cultivate with this new master's help.

Ye Feng's eyes glowed with hope and anticipation as he bowed three times and worshiped earnestly : "Master, please teach me the Martial arts."

Jiang Chen clearly felt the expectation and longing in the eyes of Ye Feng: "Okay, you will be my First direct disciple.

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