Eternal Heaven/C29 Rushing Cloud Peak
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C29 Rushing Cloud Peak

Even though Chu Chen did not pass the stone tablet test, the old man from the Skysoul Institute took notice of him and made an exception to enter the Skysoul Institute to become a service disciple.

To Chu Chen, this was an unexpected result. He originally thought that he had no fate with the Skysoul Institute, but he never thought that the heavens were only playing a joke on him.

After entering the pure land of the Skysoul Institute, Chu Chen went through introductions from others and found out that the 108 peaks in the pure land and the 36 peaks in the middle were all places for official disciples to live and cultivate. As for the 72 peaks on the outskirts, they were filled with service disciples.

The Skysoul Institute was a supreme sect in the northern region. It had been passed down for countless years, and its heritage was unfathomable. And in the Skysoul Institute, there were more than two thousand official disciples and more than ten thousand service disciples. This kind of human traffic was too terrifying.

From the pointers given to him by someone else, Chu Chen found out that he was heading towards a mountain called Rushing Cloud Peak.

Rushing Cloud Peak, as its name implied, must be an extremely high mountain that reached into the clouds. Otherwise, why would it be named after the word 'Rushing Cloud'?

In reality, each of the 108th peaks of the Skysoul Institute was hundreds of thousands of feet tall. From afar, they looked like they were in the immortal world.

Chu Chen was directly sent to the Dashing Cloud Peak. From now on, he was going to cultivate here and officially become a service disciple of the Skysoul Institute.

Although the service disciples couldn't compare to the official disciples, they still entered the Skysoul Institute. As long as they were here, Chu Chen had a chance to slowly become stronger.

Rushing Cloud Peak was shrouded in a thick mist. This was a holy and auspicious place.

In this place, the natural spirit energy had reached an extremely terrifying level. There were all kinds of old medicines roosting on the mountain. Many Jade Horned Beasts ran about and adorned this world like it was alive.

Streams of auspicious energy rushed out and dispersed in the air before condensing again. This continued for a while before they collided with the light rain that filled the sky, causing the people on the mountain to be in high spirits.

Chu Chen arrived at the summit of the Rushing Cloud Peak and enjoyed the beautiful scenery. He could not help but be intoxicated by it.

Moreover, there were still people coming to this place. They were the service disciples who just entered the Skysoul Institute, and like Chu Chen, they were also assigned to the Dashing Cloud Peak.

Suddenly, Chu Chen met a few familiar faces and stepped onto the stage. He saw Yan Kun, Yan Wu, and the others dressed in scarlet clothes. The last time they were in the Great Wastelands, he ruthlessly beat them up.

As soon as the four of them stepped onto the Dashing Cloud Peak, they saw Chu Chen. In an instant, their eyes could not help but shoot out flames of anger.

"It's you!"

He still vividly remembered the scene of the previous incident with Chu Chen. It was a tragic sight to behold. In particular, a man next to him subconsciously tightened his crotch, feeling a chill run through his body.

This time when they met at the Dashing Cloud Peak, it could be said that their enemies' paths were narrow. They never would have thought that they would meet their enemies so soon.

Chu Chen smiled as he stared at them, but he did not say anything. However, everyone could see the mockery in his eyes.

"Let's see how long you can continue acting so arrogantly." Yan Kun fiercely muttered and brought Yan Wu and the others to the side, no longer caring about Chu Chen.

Seeing these people, Chu Chen did not see any trace of Yan Zhongyun. He guessed that he should have already become an official disciple of the Skysoul Institute.

On Yan Zhongyun's body, Chu Chen had an instinct, he could smell a strong sense of danger. This person, was definitely a dangerous person.

It was almost dusk, and the number of people who came here gradually decreased. In the end, no one else arrived.

At this time, about thirty people had already gathered on the Rushing Cloud Peak. They were the service disciples who had just arrived on the peak.

Just at this moment, an old man appeared in the air and landed before the crowd. Just like the old man from before in the Skysoul Institute, his hair, beard, and bones of immortals were all white. The only difference was that this old man had an ancient gourd hanging from his waist.

The gourd even seemed to exude a wine aroma as it swayed. It was like a peerless wine that had accumulated for thousands of years. The fragrance was mellow and mellow, causing one to feel as if they were about to fall to the ground in drunkenness.

Lord Grim, drunk on the battlefield, but the wine was too fragrant!

"This is the taste of the National Wine Maotai!" Chu Chen muttered under his breath and could not help but lick his lips.

"Everyone should know where this is, right? This is the Skysoul Institute's Dashing Cloud Peak, and I am the Master of Dashing Cloud Peak. You can call me Elder Chong Yun. "

"From now on, all of you will cultivate here. Let me tell you, talent is not a problem, there is a phrase that goes' hard work makes up for incompetence '. As long as you practice properly, so what if it is a service disciple?" It can also release light! "

Perhaps it was because his mouth was dry that he opened the gourd and took a gulp of wine. He could not help but reveal an expression of intoxication.

"Who are you? You are from all over the place, I need to make some statistics!"

Elder Chong Yun lightly waved his hand, and immediately, a silver white paper flew out, revealing a holy aura. It looked very extraordinary.

"Just write on it with your finger. It will automatically record your information."

Elder Chong Yun lightly waved his hand again, and immediately, the silver white paper flew towards the person closest to him. That person grabbed the silver white paper, and used his finger to write a few large words on it.

In the blink of an eye, those large characters disappeared into the paper and were recorded.

When it was Chu Chen's turn, he wrote: Chu Chen, Lin City. These four words were simple and clear.

After the time it took to make a cup of tea, the paper returned to Elder Chong Yun's hands. He smiled and nodded, revealing a look of satisfaction on his amiable face.

After drinking another mouthful of wine, the smile on Elder Chong Yun's face became even wider, but no one could understand the meaning behind it.

"Okay, in a while, someone will give you the matter of the residences. After everything is settled, you can have a good rest for the night. Perhaps in a few days, those official disciples will come over to 'communicate' with you!" After Elder Chong Yun finished speaking, he turned his head to the other side and called out: "Yu Zhu, give your junior brothers and sisters the lodging!"

"Yes sir!"

A man walked out from the side. It was a man with fair skin. He was so handsome that even girls would be jealous of him. He also had an extraordinary air around him.

His name was Yu Zhu, and he was also a service disciple of the Skysoul Institute. He was cultivating at Rushing Cloud Peak. However, he had already been cultivating in the Skysoul Institute for a few years and had much older qualifications than Chu Chen.

"Senior Brother Yuzhu, I wonder where we are staying, but what are those beautiful buildings at the peak of the mountain?"

Chu Chen asked. In front of the gate of the Skysoul Institute, he could see the jade pavilions on the mountain peak. They were covered in a layer of multicolored light, like the residences of immortals.

The jade bamboo gently smiled but did not reply …

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