Chapter 3 (1/2)
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Ye Chen expressed his doubts about the Inheritance Pagoda’s choice.
Based on the description, Gong Lingyun was just a loser who relied on luck to make a comeback.
However, the Grand Mystery Sect did not lack luck.
That elusive Golden Dragon of Fortune was no joke.
As long as one entered the Grand Mystery Sect’s community, one’s luck would constantly increase.
Even if it only increased a little every day…
Thirty thousand a day would make the whole process less than a hundred years.
Was a mere hundred years a long time for immortal cultivators?
Not at all!
“Inheritance Pagoda, have you made a mistake?” Ye Chen questioned unhappily.
“You despised your sect’s Inheritance Pagoda, and it made our heart ache. So, we decided to work together with the mountain gate’s defense array to increase the difficulty of the entry test. That way, you can see how unique the child of luck is.”
Ye Chen suddenly raised his eyebrows. That can be done?
Be that as it may, so what if Gong Lingyun performed well and was worthy of praise?
With her spine being broken, it would be hard for her to get through the Path of Immortality.
Although her experience warranted sympathy, it was also an indisputable fact that she could not train.
No matter how talented she was, she could not change the end result.
Taking a step back, even if Gong Lingyun successfully entered the Grand Mystery Sect, she could only be a part-time disciple for the rest of her life.
Without divine medicine to help her reconnect her meridians, she would only be a mortal as long as she was alive.
Ye Chen did not need to recruit such a disciple.
If the standard was so low, he might as well find a random village and summon everyone to cultivate.
If he cast a wide net, he might even be able to find a disciple with good talent.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he got.
Ye Chen increasingly felt that the Inheritance Pagoda had randomly recruited a so-called lucky child to make up the numbers.
After all, a genius was one in ten thousand, and a peerless genius was one in a million.
If Gong Lingyun’s Supreme-Being Bone were still present, she would be considered a rare genius.
Unfortunately, she did not have it anymore.
“Your sect’s Inheritance Pagoda heard your thoughts and felt that it made sense. After discussing with the Dispensary Pavilion, they decided to offer spirit medicine to help this genius recover and rebuild her spirit roots.”
“How is that enough?”
Ye Chen did not buy it. “It’s said that she was a peerless genius. One Supreme-Being Bone for a single dose of spirit medicine? Isn’t this Supreme- Being Bone too cheap?”
“Your sect’s Inheritance Pagoda rejects your extortion and says not to push your luck too far.”
“Then, should I leave?”
“Your sect’s Inheritance Pagoda has learned from its mistakes. It felt that it had committed some errors, so it decided to cooperate with the other buildings to develop a constitution template. In return, this template allows the geniuses to be reborn (estimated time, three days).”
Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction. “That’s more like it.”
Within the illusion formation, Gong Lingyun’s body was shaking. It was obvious that she was going through something difficult.
A long time later, she opened her beautiful eyes.