Chapter 1 Another Climb Up the Heavenly Ladder

Hah!

Hah!

Hah!

Another climb up the Heavenly Ladder.

Even with his good constitution, Lu Changsheng still felt a great resentment.

Especially when he reached the top and saw the smiling faces of the Daluo Palace disciples.

The resentment only deepened.

"When I become the head disciple, I must change this rule,"

Lu Changsheng thought to himself.

Then he walked towards Daluo Palace.

Lu Changsheng's steps were light and elegant, his every move surrounded by the aura of the Great Dao. Especially with the Azure Cloud White Sun Qilin robe, his handsome features and unparalleled youthfulness naturally inspired goodwill.

The Saint Land elders, who had been rowdy just moments before, now wore gentle smiles, appearing exceptionally amiable, with an air of immortal demeanor.

"Nephew Changsheng!"

"Nephew Changsheng has arrived."

"Nephew Changsheng."

Everyone spoke up, proactively greeting him, their eyes filled with undisguised affection, as if they were seeing their own disciple.

"A bunch of old geezers,"

Qingyun Daoren cursed inwardly, but on the surface, he couldn't lose his composure, especially in front of Lu Changsheng.

"Changsheng."

Qingyun Daoren called out.

"Greetings, Master!"

"Greetings, esteemed uncles."

Lu Changsheng, the emotional expert, spoke respectfully, bowing to everyone with elegant and approachable manners.

He didn't know what was happening, but it seemed like they had something to ask of him.

"Changsheng, it's like this, these uncles of yours want to bestow upon you the title of First Disciple of the Daoist Sects Under Heaven, what do you think?"

Qingyun Daoren asked.

First Disciple of the Daoist Sects Under Heaven?

Lu Changsheng was slightly stunned. How did such a title come about again?

First it was the Daluo First Disciple, then the Literary Sage, then the Teacher of the Buddhist Child, and now the First Disciple of the Daoist Sects Under Heaven?

Tomorrow, would he become a Great Sage of the Demon Race? The day after, a True Devil of the Demon Race? And when the world rift appeared, would he become the Divine Child from Beyond the Realms?

Lu Changsheng felt that if he were in a game, his head would probably be covered with rows of golden titles.

But on the surface, Lu Changsheng slowly said, "This disciple's cultivation is shallow, I'm afraid I can't take on such a responsibility."

First Disciple of the Daoist Sects Under Heaven?

It sounded good, but Lu Changsheng knew that the greater the title, the greater the responsibility. He didn't want to be any kind of first disciple. Wouldn't it be better to cultivate as a salted fish?

Of course, the most important thing was that his strength wasn't high. He was purely relying on special effects to bluff people. What if he was exposed one day?

Tsk tsk, that would be embarrassing.

However, as soon as Lu Changsheng spoke, someone stood up and said,

"Nephew Changsheng, you mustn't belittle yourself."

"That's right, that's right, if your cultivation is shallow, then wouldn't our disciples be useless?"

"Changsheng, you're too modest. We understand, but this is our unanimous idea, you mustn't decline."

Everyone said, urging him with great enthusiasm.

After thinking carefully, Lu Changsheng looked at everyone.

Clearly, if he didn't agree, these people would probably nag him endlessly. After thinking about it, Lu Changsheng nodded slightly.

"Since the esteemed uncles think so highly of me, then Changsheng will accept it."

Anyway, it was just a title. One more or less wouldn't make much of a difference.

Lu Changsheng just wanted to refine pills in peace.

Through the events of this period, Lu Changsheng understood that he had to have something to show off, otherwise he would always be relying on his appearance to bluff people. Wouldn't that make him a pretty boy?

As soon as he said this, everyone was overjoyed.

"Good, then it's settled."

"Brother Qingyun, Changsheng has already agreed, don't say any more."

"Good, good, good, this is a great joy for our Daoist sects."

"Alright, then I'll go back and prepare for this matter, awaiting Changsheng's arrival."

"I'll also return to my sect and make it more festive, we can't lose face for our sect."

Everyone was happy together.

But Lu Changsheng's face changed.

Waiting for me to come?

Waiting for me to come for what?

Lu Changsheng was a little confused, and couldn't help but look at Qingyun Daoren.

The latter gave Lu Changsheng a rather helpless look, but Qingyun Daoren thought about it carefully. The title of First Disciple of the Daoist Sects Under Heaven was indeed an unprecedented achievement. In any case, Lu Changsheng was a disciple of his Daluo Saint Land. It wouldn't hurt to take this title for nothing.

So he didn't stop anything, but after seeing Lu Changsheng's expression, Qingyun Daoren immediately explained,

"Changsheng, since you've agreed to become the First Disciple of the Daoist Sects, you must go down the mountain for a trip. In order to convince the cultivators of Central Province, you must go there in person, and then you will be conferred as the First Disciple of the Daoist Sects."

Qingyun Daoren said.

Go there in person?

Go to the various Saint Lands?

How dangerous is the outside world?

And you want a Qi Refining trash like me to go on a trip?

Are you serious?

Lu Changsheng was completely dumbfounded. It was one thing for others not to know what realm he was in, but Qingyun Daoren, as his master, was actually joining in on the nonsense?

Did he want him to go to his death?

Although Lu Changsheng didn't know how dangerous the outside world was, he hadn't been reading novels for nothing all these years.

It was true that the righteous path was prosperous these days, but danger was danger. Would the demon beasts consider whether the righteous path was prosperous? Filling their bellies was the only right way, wasn't it?

"Uh, esteemed uncles, Changsheng plans to cultivate in seclusion recently, and it may not be convenient for him to travel far."

Lu Changsheng said, he didn't want to go down the mountain, for no other reason.

He was afraid of death.

That was all.

"Changsheng, you're already half a step into ascension, why cultivate in seclusion?"

"Changsheng, this uncle has to say a few words to you, haste makes waste. You've reached this realm in three years, what's the point of cultivating in seclusion?"

"This trip won't take half a year, it won't delay your cultivation."

"That's right, that's right."

"Ah, look at Changsheng's awareness, it's already so strong, and he's still thinking about cultivating in seclusion. Look at those disciples of ours, they can't wait for the whole world to know when they've achieved a little something, ashamed, ashamed."

"That's right, if my disciple had half of Changsheng's awareness, I would die laughing."

Everyone praised without reservation.

"How about this, without further ado, we'll plan Changsheng's route in the next two days, and give Changsheng a little more time, then we'll start implementing it."

In their opinion, the reason why Lu Changsheng didn't want to go down the mountain was clearly because he was too modest, so everyone looked at him with approval.

Wang Liang spoke, settling the matter.

"Alright!"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord."

"Good!"

"Okay."

Everyone nodded.

"Esteemed uncles, Changsheng is not joking, Changsheng really wants to cultivate in seclusion."

Lu Changsheng quickly said, he really didn't want to go down the mountain. With his level, going down the mountain was equal to courting death. The outside world was so dangerous, he just wanted to hide at home and be a salted fish.

"Changsheng, don't say any more, excessive modesty is not good."

"Modest, modest! You're just being modest."

"Changsheng, this matter is really not up to you, we've already decided, even your master has agreed, so it's settled."

Everyone didn't allow Lu Changsheng to explain, directly finalizing the plan, and then bid farewell to Qingyun Daoren one by one, leaving cheerfully.

Leaving behind a dumbfounded Lu Changsheng.