Chaotic Sword God C.3744: Jian Chen Accepts a Disciple

Ever since he met the sword spirits, Jian Chen had rarely seen them this excited. In particular, they had never praised or cherished a prodigy as much as right now.

It was also because of the sword spirits’ evaluation of the lady before him that Jian Chen began to view her with unprecedented importance.

“You know what kind of people the Tiger Roar clan is. You’ve seen it for yourself. If you’re placing your hopes on them, then your grandfather will die for sure. He won’t survive past today. However, I can save your grandfather.” Jian Chen stared at the sobbing young lady with a strange light, doing his best to soften his tone.

“Fellow, who are you? This is a matter of our Tiger Roar clan. I’d advise you to not interfere,” the other Nine-heavenly Xuan Immortals from the Tiger Roar clan stared at Jian Chen in surprise as one of them said sternly.

As for the third Nine-heavenly Xuan Immortal whose arm had been severed, he clutched his wound to stop the bleeding with a face of agony. His gaze towards Jian Chen was filled with resentment and a sense of deep fear.

He did not see Jian Chen sever his arm, but given the situation, there was no one else apart from him.

“Sir, w-who are you?” The heavily injured Jing Feng raised his head and looked at Jian Chen with difficulty. His dim gaze was filled with caution, and his voice was feeble. “D-don’t tell me you’ve taken a fancy to my granddaughter’s Sword Immortal constitution and want to turn her into a human cauldron as well?”

“No, that’s not the case. I only want to accept your granddaughter as a disciple and properly nurture her. I want to make her a great or even supreme expert renowned through the Immortals’ World in the future,” Jian Chen looked at Jing Feng and said seriously. He directly ignored the three Nine-heavenly Xuan Immortals from the Tiger Roar clan.

“You want to raise my granddaughter into a great or even supreme expert renowned through the Immortals’ World? Hahaha… cough… cough, cough, cough… Fellow, you might be able to fool my naive granddaughter, but you can forget about deceiving me.” Jing Feng coughed as he smiled, his face filled with mockery.

“I am the only person who can save your granddaughter right now. Do you wish to see your granddaughter end up in the hands of the Tiger Roar clan instead?” Jian Chen said.

Jing Feng’s expression hardened; his smile immediately vanished.

Jian Chen looked at the lady and said softly, “Are you willing to become my disciple?”

“If I become your disciple, will you save my grandpa?” The lady stared at Jian Chen brightly with her large, dark eyes. Her teary eyes were filled with hope.

Jian Chen nodded and said, “Of course, I will. As long as you become my disciple, not only will I save your grandfather, but I’ll even give him a great collection of resources. With that, he will have a chance at becoming an Immortal Monarch.”

When he heard Jian Chen mention an opportunity at becoming an Immortal Monarch, Jing Feng’s breathing immediately became ragged. He did not believe Jian Chen’s claims, but he did have a fatal attraction towards the realm of Immortal Monarch.

“The Tiger Roar clan has an Immortal Emperor. Aren’t you afraid, sir?” Jing Feng said.

“To me, that’s not a threat.” Jian Chen shook his head gently.

This person who he had mistaken for a member of the Tiger Roar clan shocked Jing Feng. He had suddenly appeared before them, and he did not even fear Immortal Emperors. What exactly were his origins?

When Jian Chen said that, not only did he stun Jing Feng, but even the three Nine-heavenly Xuan Immortals from the Tiger Roar clan became surprised and uncertain.

“Alright, as long as you save my grandpa, I’ll become your disciple.” At this moment, the young lady finally made her decision. She immediately knelt down before Jian Chen and lowered her head nine times. “From today onwards, you are my master!”

“Good! Good! Good!” Jian Chen was very content. He smiled brightly. Despite all these years of cultivation, he had yet to accept a disciple. Today, at this very moment, he had finally taken on his first disciple.

Immediately, Jian Chen became filled with a strange feeling.

This was the feeling of gaining a disciple.

“Your name is Jing Mumu? Please, get up quickly.” Jian Chen was rather joyous and quickly helped Jing Mumu back onto her feet. At the same time, he took out a healing pill from his Space Ring and fed it to Jing Feng.

“It’s actually a low grade God Tier pill!” Jing Feng immediately recognised the quality of the pill, which left him surprised. To Nine-heavenly Xuan Immortals like him, even low grade God Tier pills were treasures that they could only hope to possess.

The three Nine-heavenly Xuan Immortals from the Tiger Roar clan realised that Jian Chen was not someone that they could deal with. They exchanged glances before backing away silently, wanting to return to their immortal vessel and leave.

“The three of you, did my disciple give you permission to leave?” Jian Chen glanced at the three indifferently. With a thought, the space before him immediately froze.

The three Nine-heavenly Xuan Immortals from the Tiger Roar clan immediately seized up, stuck in a fixed pose. They could not even budge a finger.

“My dear disciple, how do you want to punish them?” Jian Chen looked at Jing Mumu gently.

“I-I-I don’t know. I’ll listen to grandfather.” Jing Mumu seemed rather overwhelmed as someone who did not have too much experience with the world.

At this moment, Jing Feng was finally convinced that Jian Chen was a supreme expert of unfathomable cultivation. His attitude changed immediately, and he said with great respect, “Senior, please kill them for us. If it weren’t for a blessing from the heavens that allowed us to encounter you, senior, neither of us would have met a good end. Anyone from the Tiger Roar clan deserves to be killed without mercy.”

“As you wish.” Jian Chen nodded. He did not make any particular motion. He only glanced past the three Nine-heavenly Xuan Immortals, and they disintegrated into dust. Their souls were destroyed.

Jian Chen killed the three Nine-heavenly Xuan Immortals with ease, deeply shocking Jing Feng. It left him completely stunned, staring at the dust blankly. His mind had seized up.

This sight had clearly surpassed the limits of his understanding.

But shortly afterwards, Jing Feng immediately became filled with excitement after returning to his senses. He had already realised that Jian Chen’s strength was probably even more terrifying than he initially imagined.

“I don’t have to worry if Mumu can follow an expert like this.” Jing Feng smiled gently as if a heavy burden had finally been lifted from his shoulders.

“My dear disciple, do you have any more wishes that remain unfulfilled?” Jian Chen asked Jing Mumu.

“My greatest wish is for the clan to become even more powerful so that others can’t harass us anymore.” Jing Mumu bit her lip gently and hesitated. “Master, can you return to the clan with me and guide me in the Jing family? As long as we have an immortal as powerful as master, the other organisations will never come and oppress us again.”

“I can accompany you back to your clan, but I can’t remain there with you. I wander the world with no fixed home, so there will be a very long period in the future where you won’t be able to return to your clan again.” When he reached there, Jian Chen paused before continuing, “And, your clan seems to have abandoned you already, planning to hand you over to the Tiger Roar clan. Is a clan like that really worth your sentiment and affection?”