âThank you very much, Ancestor.â Finally, after twenty hours, Fu Chen broke free from the cage and his space Dao broke through, it was now level three. He also broke through to the Low-Level Holy Emperor layer. One day had passed, and nobody had been able to stop them. At the beginning, everyone was bored and annoyed, but as time passed, many people had starting feeling admiration for Fu Chenâs determination. It was a noble quality. âStand up,â said Lin Feng, waving his hand. Fu Chen nodded and stood up. Lin Feng looked at him, that handsome and clean little boy looked quite feminine, but nobody could compete with him in terms of human qualities. Lin Feng had the impression he could see his own self in Fu Chenâs eyes. He missed that time. Even though he was weak, he remembered how excited he used to get about everything. âAncestor, please attack me and defeat me,â said Fu Chen. He knew he couldnât do anything anymore, so he asked Lin Feng to defeat him. Lin Feng nodded and smiled broadly. He raised his left hand and some strength blew Fu Chen away. Fu Chen initially had no strength left to protect himself, but Lin Feng had released almost no strength because he didnât want Fu Chen to get injured. Fu Chen landed at the foot of the battle stage, and bowed hand over fist respectfully. âUncle Lin Feng, I would like to recruit Fu Chen as a disciple,â Fan Sheng Jun said to Lin Feng. It was rare to find people who were so determined. He would definitely become extremely strong! Lin Feng wasnât surprised, but Fu Chenâs teacher was. His teacher was of the same generation as Fan Sheng Jun, but much weaker. If Fan Sheng Jun could recruit Fu Chen, it was better of course! âPatriarch, youâre wise. My disciple is very talented. He will become a great disciple of yours,â said Fu Chenâs teacher, hastily running out of the crowd and kneeling down before Fan Sheng Jun. Fan Sheng Jun nodded, looking at Lin Feng and the other Supreme Elders. âI donât mind,â said Fan Tian Gang. He was happy if his son could recruit more disciples. Fan Tian Gang agreed, so the others could only assent. âThank you very much, Sage,â said Fan Sheng Jun. He walked over to Fu Chen. Fu Chen knelt down and looked at Fan Sheng Jun. He was touched by the gesture. âFrom now on, you are my-â âFrom now on, Fu Chen is my disciple,â said Lin Feng as Fan Sheng Jun was about to talk. Lin Feng raised his left hand, took out a token and threw it at Fu Chen. Fu Chen was amazed. He stared at Lin Feng and caught the token. Lin Fengâs reaction astonished everybody, but not for the fact that he wanted to recruit Fu Chen as a disciple. He had spent a whole day and a whole night training him. That was something a teacher did for his disciples! Fan Sheng Junâs eyes were sad. Since Lin Feng had said he wanted Fu Chen, Fan Sheng Jun couldnât say anything. But Lin Fengâs reaction made Fan Tian Gang feel uncomfortable. Fan Tian Gang had told his son he was fine with him recruiting Fu Chen, and suddenly Lin Feng had gotten involved. But Fan Tian Gang was only ânot satisfiedâ. He wasnât angry. If he got angry over such small things, then he wasnât qualified to be a Sage. âGreet your teacher, Fu Chen,â said Fan Tian Gang, smiling politely. Fu Chen looked at the token and then at Lin Feng. He knelt down and performed three kowtows. âGreetings, Teacher,â said Fu Chen. He looked determined. He had always remained true to himself. âI will only recruit three disciples in my entire life. Ye Chen is one of them. He is your fellow disciple. You will have the opportunity to meet him someday. âThe second one is you, Fu Chen. From now on, nobody will ever bully you again. If anyone dares bully you, it means they donât give me face and I will kill them, even if I have to take risks. âMy third disciple will be a woman. I havenât recruited her yet, I hope Iâll find one someday. And then, my three disciples will be close to one another. They will be like additional arms to me. âRemember that, okay?â Lin Feng said to Fu Chen. Fu Chen looked determined and nodded, shouting, âI understand, Teacher!â âHehe, good, stand up now,â said Lin Feng, smiling broadly. Fu Chen stood up and stood next to Lin Feng. He was now Lin Fengâs disciple. He wasnât a chief disciple, but he was Lin Fengâs second disciple. Fu Chen had the impression he was in a dream. Who would have thought heâd ever become Lin Fengâs disciple? And now his former teacher would call him âUncle.â âAlright, you recruited a disciple, good, letâs back to the competition now!â Fan Tian Gang called out with a frown. He wasnât really happy about Lin Fengâs behavior. Because of Fu Chen, they had wasted a whole day. Lin Feng knew he had gone a bit too far, but so what? Fu Chen was a good seed. Lin Feng didnât say anything and went back to the crowd. âLin Feng won the second battle and will move on to the next round!â announced Fan Tian Gang. âThird battle, Cheng Shan vs. Luo Chen!â Finally, Lin Feng really wanted to see these two people fight, even if he knew Cheng Shan would probably lose. Cheng Shan came out of the group of people from Zhongzhuan City. He hadnât changed. He was honest, kind, and tall and sturdy. Cheng Shan walked out onto the battle stage and glanced at Lin Feng. He was expressionless. He just looked indifferent. Lin Feng had the impression there was something wrong. Back then, Cheng Shan was always joyful, and when he saw him, he used to smile fatuously all the time, but now he looked as indifferent as if they were strangers. , thought Lin Feng. He had the impression there was something wrong. He actually had the impression either Cheng Shan or he himself was in danger. âGods Sect, Luo Chen,â said Luo Chen, smiling indifferently. Then he walked onto the stage and bowed hand over fist, smiling at Cheng Shan. âZhongzhuan City, Cheng Shan!â shouted Cheng Shan hoarsely. His Qi had changed too. Lin Feng frowned. Cheng Shan was different. Now, Lin Feng was sure there was something wrong. And then Lin Feng understood what was wrong about Cheng Shan!