It Was Him?!

Dongqi Dao Academy.

Rear-Mountain Garden.

Dean Feng Chang looked at the disciple who had reached Spirit Transformation faster than anyone in the academy's history and could not help sighing with emotion. "Back when you were still a Cauldron-Bearing Strongman, you comprehended the Ten Directions Water-Fire Sword Art beneath the Myriad Immortals Rock Wall. Transcendent Immortal Shi Ze happened to be visiting the academy, and we both witnessed it. That sword art was left on the wall by a senior brother of his own lineage. There was quite a thread of fate there. Transcendent Immortal Shi Ze even said that if you successfully entered the Dao Sect, he would introduce you to Hall Master Meng Qing as a disciple. But from the looks of things now, his plans will probably come to nothing."

Someone who reached Spirit Transformation at a hundred and twenty naturally harbored great ambitions and regarded the rank of Transcendent Immortal as nothing extraordinary. Why would he readily take a Transcendent Immortal as his master when he would one day stand at the same fourth rank?

Shi Ze's intention to recommend Chen Jichuan as Hall Master Meng Qing's disciple would naturally come to nothing.

"It was largely thanks to your guidance, Dean."

Standing before Feng Chang, Chen Jichuan spoke respectfully.

"You have yourself to thank for making something of yourself."

Feng Chang felt both wistful and delighted.

For Dongqi Dao Academy to produce such a genius brought honor to him as its dean as well. This disciple had been remarkably independent throughout his cultivation. A mere hundred years, the blink of an eye, and he had already reached Spirit Transformation.

Having reached Spirit Transformation at a hundred and twenty, once he entered the Dao Sect, becoming a Fourth-Rank Upper Immortal was assured, provided he did not perish along