Above the Three Thousand Great Dao, prodigies kneel before the martial arts school and plead, “Master Chen, please take us as your disciples!”
Chen Xuan scoffs. “Your aptitudes are far too poor. What makes you think you’re qualified to be my disciples?”
When the Holy Son of the Nine Heavens arrives, he too pleads, “Master Chen, please take me as your disciple!”
Chen Xuan shakes his head. “You aren’t even an immortal. What makes you think you’re qualified to be my disciple?”
Everyone protests, “You just want to have all the fun yourself and leave us out!”
This is the story of Chen Xuan founding a super sect all on his own.
The level of cultivation is not high. But even though he has a treasure, he treats others as fools. Others can be killed with one slap.