After ten years of cultivation, Chen Shouzhuo had only reached the third layer of Foundation Establishment. He accepted it.
They took away his peak. He accepted it. They withheld his monthly allowance. He accepted it. Everyone bullied him. He accepted that too.
Until a voice rang out in his sea of consciousness:
(Today is a good day to take on disciples.)
His first disciple climbed nine hundred steps, covered in blood. "Master, my meridians are severed."
His second disciple gnawed on a rock. "Master, I eat a lot. Can you feed me?"
His third disciple was a little thief who stole buns. "Master, do you provide meals? All I can eat?"
Chen Shouzhuo looked at the three children and sighed. "All right, come home with me."
Three months later...
The boy with severed meridians had become invincible among the outer disciples.
The barbarian boy ate fire snakes raw and made a name for himself across Qingyun.
The little beggar used an array to trap someone half a step from Golden Core.
The whole sect went crazy: What secret was Shouzhuo Peak hiding?!
Chen Shouzhuo only smiled as he repaired the roof. "A secret? There's no secret."
"I'm just teaching them properly."
It's still good, but it's a pity that the emotions are not expressed enough. It's really difficult to write about emotions.