Elder Su, please teach us to cultivate

The Chi Hong Sect spent three days completely clearing out the Beast Taming Sect.

All of the Beast Taming Sect's resources were also plundered by the Chi Hong Sect.

Other sects were envious, but in light of the fact that a powerhouse capable of creating his own god-level spirit technique had emerged from the Chi Hong Sect, they didn't dare make any rash moves.

Chi Hong Sect, Su Tong's residence.

"Elder Su, could you please teach us cultivation?"

At this time, outside of Su Tong's home, there was a group of young men and women waiting for Su Tong to appear.

Ever since Su Tong had displayed his superior strength three days ago, these Chi Hong Sect disciples had looked up to him.

"Yes, Elder Su Tong, please teach us!"

Seeing that Su Tong did not come out, many people hurriedly shouted.

Soon, the door to Su Tong's residence opened.

Those Chi Hong Sect disciples were thrilled to finally see Elder Su Tong.

"Don't you all have elders teaching you already?"

Su Tong slowly spoke at this time.

Looking at the youths before him who were just a few years younger calling him to teach them cultivation, this was something Su Tong had not expected or planned for.

"We do have them, but they don't have Elder Su Tong's level of strength!"

A disciple spoke up at this time.

"What constitutes having great strength?"

Su Tong asked in response.

"Hmm... being able to create your own god-level spirit technique!"

The disciple thought for a moment before slowly replying.

If the other elders of the Chi Hong Sect heard this, they would probably spit blood.

If not being able to create your own god-level spirit technique meant you were unqualified to teach, then probably no one in the Northern Territory would be able to teach these students.

"Hehe, that's not necessarily true. The talented teach, the strong are respected. As long as their strength surpasses yours, you should learn from them. Whether or not one can create an original god-level spirit technique depends on perception and talent. If your talent is sufficient, you may even surpass your elder. At that time, you could become the master," Su Tong shook his head at the disciple's words.

These disciples were a bit too ambitious.

However, Su Tong did not find it offensive. As long as they had an enterprising spirit, their strength would increase alongside it.

"You're right, Elder Su!"

The disciple's face was filled with shame as he quickly responded.

"Mm, actually I'm not unwilling to teach you, let's be frank, what I teach may not necessarily be something you can learn!"

Su Tong directly stated at this time.

He was completely unreserved.

Hearing Su Tong's words, the few disciples also frowned slightly.

However, they did not dare to show it.

"I know some of you are not convinced."

Su Tong smiled as he looked at the disciples.

At this time, some disciples lowered their heads.

However, no disciple dared to speak.

Su Tong spoke again: "How about this - I'll teach you all a sentence in the ancient Celestial language. If you can recite it back to me, I'll teach you. If you can't, then go back and diligently cultivate with the other elders. When you can recite it, come find me again, alright?"

At this time, Su Tong directly proposed this. He truly did not want to teach them, so he taught them such a complex ancient Celestial language sentence.

After all, not just anyone could recite ancient Celestial language.

Only those with extraordinary talent and perception could recite it.

"Alright, we will listen to Elder Su's teachings!"

Upon hearing Su Tong was going to teach them ancient Celestial language,

the disciples eagerly pricked up their ears, extremely excited at this time.

"Devour spirit energy!"

Su Tong slowly spoke.

Immediately, those disciples felt the spirit energy between heaven and earth quickly surge.

Then it directly poured into Su Tong's body.

Such a massive influx of spirit energy shocked them dumb.

"This..."

"So powerful!"

"The spirit energy is so rich!"

"Is this ancient Celestial language? Is this Elder Su Tong's strength?"

At this time, many disciples cried out in surprise.

They had not expected Elder Su Tong's single sentence of ancient Celestial language to cause such an intense reaction from the heaven and earth's spirit energy.

Their eyes shone brightly. They had not anticipated Elder Su Tong would teach them such powerful ancient Celestial language as soon as he took action.

This was probably comparable to a mid-tier Spirit level technique!

"Alright, you guys try,"

Su Tong then stopped devouring spirit energy and just had them recite it once.

He had no intention of teaching these disciples from the start, so he taught them such complex ancient Celestial language.

And if a disciple really could recite it back, Su Tong felt their talent was not bad and he could instruct them a bit.

"Yes!"

The disciples hurriedly nodded in response.

Then the many disciples also began trying.

But at this moment, they discovered that the ancient Celestial language they had just clearly heard had completely slipped their minds.

Although they had heard it clearly, they now had absolutely no recollection of it.

"How..."

Some disciples racked their brains but could not remember it at all.

"Does anyone remember it?"

Finally, some disciples reluctantly gave up and looked around, asking.

But the other disciples around them also shook their heads.

Clearly, they could not recall that sentence of ancient Celestial language comparable to a mid-tier Spirit level technique.

"Well, can anyone recite it?"

Su Tong spoke up and asked.

Hearing this, the disciples all shook their heads.

Although they had heard the ancient Celestial language clearly, they could not recite it back and did not even have the slightest impression of it.

This showed that none of them had sufficient talent.

"It looks like no one can recite it. This ancient Celestial language was already very simple. If I taught you more difficult ancient Celestial language, you certainly wouldn't understand it. You should all go back!"

Su Tong shook his head with a disappointed expression.

In his heart, he felt extremely carefree. Not having to teach disciples was naturally a very comfortable thing.

"Of course, don't feel discouraged. Whenever you recall it, you can come find me. I will teach you even better ancient Celestial language!"

In order not to completely destroy these disciples' will to cultivate, Su Tong also reminded them.

"Thank you, Elder Su!"

A few disciples hurriedly expressed their thanks.

Then they left, still discussing that ancient Celestial language as they departed.

"Phew, finally gone!"

Su Tong breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

Teaching disciples and other such troublesome things were naturally what he did not want to do!

"Elder Su!"

Just as Su Tong was about to head back, several shouts came.

Then a few more Chi Hong Sect disciples arrived: "Elder Su, please teach us cultivation!"

Su Tong: "..."

After using ancient Celestial language to brush them off again a few times.

Su Tong hesitated for a moment, then transmitted a message to the entire Chi Hong Sect: "I will take as a disciple anyone who can recite the following ancient Celestial language."

"Devour! Spirit! Energy!"

An ancient, archaic sentence spread throughout the entire Chi Hong Sect!

Upon hearing this, whether it was disciples or elders, all carefully comprehended it, but could not grasp its essence and were unable to recite it!

Only then did people stop bothering Su Tong!

Su Tong also carried the Lei Jing Beast and headed deep into the Chi Hong Sect's back mountains to prepare for the Hundred Sects' Sect Leader competition two months from now!

[Author's Ramblings]: Hehehe, group number: 551696308, knock phrase: I won't nag for updates!

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