Chapter 493: Qinglong Hall Master, the Impostor Junior Disciple

This Qinglong Peak, whose only disciples are the ones guarding the mountain's foot, are all Great Dao Realm strongmen!

Su Yu at this moment has fully witnessed the terror of Qinglong Hall.

Earlier, Wang Xing said Qinglong Hall had tens of thousands of Great Dao Realm practitioners, and Su Yu had no clear picture.

But now, seeing that the mountain‑guard disciples of Qinglong Peak are all Great Dao Realm, Su Yu instantly formed a concept.

If this were on the Ten Thousand Tribes Continent, even just one or two inner sect disciples could probably sweep the entire continent.

Wang Xing, smiling, said to the two mountain‑guard disciples, "By the Hall Master's command, bring the Hall Master's junior disciple and report to the Hall Master!"

The mountain‑guard disciple, surprised, glanced at Su Yu behind Wang Xing and sneered.

"So anyone can become the Hall Master's junior disciple now, just a petty Heaven Realm, Fifth Layer… hehe… "

The mountain‑guard disciple spared no sting in his mockery.

It seemed he showed no admiration for Su Yu's status as the Qinglong Hall Master's junior disciple.

Su Yu's brows twitched slightly; although he did not flaunt himself just because he was the so‑called Hall Master's junior disciple.

But hearing others' ridicule was inevitably unpleasant.

Wang Xing still smiled and said, "Could you two senior brothers do me a favor?"

The two mountain‑guard disciples exchanged glances, then stepped aside, their faces expressionless, and said to Wang Xing.

"You're not the first; already seven or eight people have brought the so‑called Hall Master's junior disciple. You'd better weigh your words—rumor has it the Hall Master's temper is… not good right now!"

Wang Xing's smile stiffened, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

Nevertheless, he thanked the two inner sect disciples, and led Su Yu up Qinglong Peak.

Along the way, Su Yu looked at Wang Xing with a hint of amusement: "Didn't they say already more than ten people have brought the so‑called Qinglong Hall Master's junior disciple inside? If I weren't the Hall Master's junior disciple, what would you do?"

Wang Xing halted, his face showing helplessness: "Logically there shouldn't be a mistake; when you were circulating your technique, the test bead the Hall Master gave me in my pocket responded."

"Anyway, as the Hall Master said, you should indeed be her junior disciple, but whether that's true can only be confirmed after the Hall Master examines you."

"If not, just consider me mistaken; at worst you'll get scolded. Yet with your talent, you could become a Qinglong Hall disciple, and your chances of becoming an inner sect disciple in the future are even higher than ours."

Wang Xing looked at Su Yu and couldn't help sighing.

Su Yu's brows lifted slightly.

As for the so‑called Hall Master's junior disciple title, Su Yu wasn't particularly concerned; what mattered to him was the cultivation environment here at Qinglong Hall.

If he could train here, his own cultivation could receive an extremely terrifying boost.

Su Yu took a deep breath, fell in step behind Wang Xing, and walked toward the summit.

Soon, the two reached the summit; although Qinglong Peak towered into the clouds, for a Heaven and Earth Realm strongman, scaling a peak is a simple matter.

On the summit stood a towering Great Hall, rising from the flat ground.

At the hall's entrance, a ferocious Qinglong was carved.

The likeness was almost identical to that of a young Qinglong, as if carved from the same mold.

Su Yu gazed at the Qinglong motif, as if seeing the mature form of a young Qinglong.

As the two prepared to enter, a discordant voice rang out.

"Yo, isn't that Wang Xing? Why did you also bring the Hall Master's junior disciple?"

Wang Xing's body froze for a moment, his complexion instantly turning sour.

He turned around and saw a middle‑aged man with a defiant expression standing behind him.

His arms crossed behind his back, his robe swaying lightly.

Behind the middle‑aged man followed an arrogant‑looking youth, probably in his twenties.

Su Yu glanced; the two's cultivation levels were not very high.

The middle‑aged man's cultivation matched Wang Xing's: Heaven Realm, Fifth Layer, peak.

The youth, however, was only at Heaven Realm, Third Layer.

"Song Mu!"

A trace of resentment flashed in Wang Xing's eyes.

Su Yu sensed Wang Xing's expression and asked softly.

"Does this person hold a grudge against you?"

Wang Xing transmitted his voice: "His cultivation is comparable to mine; both he and I aim to be the first to break through the Great Dao Realm."

"Whoever first breaks the Great Dao Realm can become Deputy Steward, so this man and I are at odds."

Hearing Wang Xing's explanation, Su Yu understood.

Song Mu walked slowly, a disdainful expression on his face.

"Even that waste beside you can be the Qinglong Hall Master's junior disciple! Let me tell you, the one beside me… is the genuine Qinglong Hall Master's junior disciple!"

Song Mu's face beamed with a smile, and the youth beside him held his head high.

Their posture seemed to look down on everyone.

Su Yu's expression turned odd as he stared at the youth; he couldn't fathom where the youth's confidence came from.

Wang Xing snorted coldly, "Is it? Still, the Hall Master must decide!"

"Let me tell you, the one beside me triggered the Hall Master's test bead; tell me, besides him, who else could trigger it?"

Wang Xing was startled, glanced at Su Yu, then at the youth beside Song Mu.

And this scene, in Song Mu's eyes, was clearly taken as Wang Xing having mistaken someone.

Immediately, he laughed heartily, took the youth, and walked toward the interior of the Great Hall. WWw. GóΠъ. oяG

Su Yu wiped his nose, looked at Wang Xing and said, "You said anyone detected by the test bead is the Qinglong Hall Master's junior disciple. Why was I detected, and why were others detected as well?"

Wang Xing was a bit stunned, replying, "I don't know either; that's what the Hall Master said."

Su Yu, helpless, patted Wang Xing's shoulder and said, "Fine, let's go in and find out."

Wang Xing looked at the main hall not far away, sighed, "Fine, let's go in and have a look. At worst we'll just get mocked."

Having said that, the two of them stepped forward toward the interior.

Soon, the two entered the main hall.

The moment they stepped into the hall, Su Yu felt an extremely terrifying aura brewing within.

It was like a volcano about to erupt.

Su Yu was startled and gazed toward the interior of the hall.

He saw a tall woman dressed in blue robes seated on the highest throne.

Below her were Song Mu and the young man he had brought.

"So this is the Lord of the Azure Dragon Hall? And it's a woman?"

Su Yu felt a slight stir in his heart.

For some reason, Su Yu sensed that the Lord of the Azure Dragon Hall was in a very bad mood.

Su Yu indeed guessed correctly.

The Lord of the Azure Dragon Hall was now in a very bad mood.

Earlier his master had sent a message saying his younger junior brother had entered the realm beyond the heavens.

But he didn't know who that younger junior brother was.

He only knew that his younger junior brother had cultivated the Chaos Body-Training Technique.

Yet the aura of that technique could only be sensed by him; others could not feel it.

Moreover, there was no way to perceive it remotely.

So he sent an outer‑sect senior disciple to the Southern Region to look for the person, also giving a so‑called detection bead.

In fact, that so‑called detection bead was not for detecting the Chaos Body-Training Technique; it could only test whether someone was a flesh‑bodied cultivator.

After all, cultivating the Chaos Body-Training Technique inevitably produces fluctuations of flesh power.

Moreover, her teacher had previously said that her younger junior brother had now cultivated the Six Dragon Power.

So this method should be correct.

Yet after many days, numerous senior disciples arrived bearing people identified by the detection bead to pay their respects.

She sensed each one in turn and found none had cultivated the Chaos Body-Training Technique.

Moreover, those fellows seemed to think her a fool, greeting her as "senior sister" on sight.

This made the Lord of the Azure Dragon Hall extremely angry inside.

Watching Song Mu step forward first and Wang Xing follow, the Lord of the Azure Dragon Hall forced his inner fury down and calmly stared at the young man beside Song Mu.

Song Mu bowed to the Lord of the Azure Dragon Hall and said cheerfully, "Congratulations, Lord. I, Song Mu, having traveled countless miles, have found your junior brother; please have a look!"

The young man beside him looked at the Lord's inner self, his heart burning even hotter.

He knew clearly that he was not any "junior brother" of the Lord of the Azure Dragon Hall.

Yet he gleaned information indirectly from Song Mu's words.

The Lord of the Azure Dragon Hall apparently did not know what his junior brother looked like, and he himself had been tested by the detection bead.

Then a earth‑shattering idea surfaced in his mind.

Since the Lord did not know who his junior brother was, he decided to pose as that junior brother.

That way, he could soar to great heights!

He suppressed the fire within his heart.

The young man bowed slightly to the Lord, displaying a self‑perceived graceful demeanor, and whispered,

"Zhao Fei, pleased to meet senior sister!"

Hearing the words "senior sister," a flash of anger crossed the Lord's beautiful eyes.

In all these days, countless people have tried to impersonate his junior brother and called him senior sister outright.

The Lord had grown sick of it and was extremely displeased.

And now Zhao Fei calling him senior sister made the Lord somewhat upset.

The crucial point was that at this moment, Song Mu smiled and said,

"Lord, since we have found your junior brother, I shall take my leave."

Song Mu was extremely confident; his whole scheme of feigned desire was extremely slick.

Usually after helping some important figures, Song Mu would pretend to want nothing.

This made those figures look down on him more favorably and grant him more treasures.

Though occasionally ineffective, overall it was quite rewarding.

Song Mu clasped his hands and prepared to feign his departure.

"Wait!"

The Lord's voice rang out, bringing a glint of joy to Song Mu's heart.

He hurriedly concealed his ulterior motive, turned, and respectfully bowed to the Lord.

"I don't know what other orders the Lord has!"

Song Mu's heart was pounding fast; after all, he rarely ever saw someone like the Lord of the Azure Dragon Hall.

Now he felt his future was bright!

However, the Lord's words gave his heart a slight jolt.

The Lord said calmly, "Without confirming the true body, how can you claim to be my junior brother?"

At those words, Zhao Fei's complexion turned pale instantly, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

But thinking that he had still managed to fool the detection bead, he gritted his teeth and smiled gracefully.

"I don't know how senior sister intends to verify the junior brother?"

Song Mu also seemed infected by Zhao Fei's confidence and said with a cheerful smile, "Hall Master, please go ahead!"

Behind them, Wang Xing looked at the two of them and couldn't help muttering.

"So confident—could it be that what Song Mu brought really is the Hall Master's junior brother?"

He couldn't help glancing at Su Yu beside him, and Su Yu still had that nonchalant demeanor.

But for some reason, looking at Su Yu's appearance, his heart unexpectedly calmed considerably.

The Azure Dragon Hall Master looked at Zhao Fei, her delicate brows slightly furrowing; she seemed somewhat disgusted with Zhao Fei's expression.

"The master shouldn't have given me such a greasy junior brother, right..."

The Azure Dragon Hall Master muttered, and a cold voice rang out.

"Channel your Physical Body Power!"

Zhao Fei was startled, then immediately began confidently channeling his own Physical Body Power.

Su Yu behind them looked on curiously; it was still Su Yu's first time seeing another Physical Body cultivator.

At that moment, a ferocious Blood Dragon manifested on Zhao Fei's body.

However, compared with Su Yu's Blood Dragon, Zhao Fei's Blood Dragon looked mottled beyond belief, as if it were polluted.

Moreover, compared to Su Yu's Physical Body Power, it seemed even more insubstantial.

Su Yu's brows twitched slightly, "Huh, why is the Physical Body Power so weak? It shouldn't be!"

Su Yu was somewhat surprised; he felt that when he wielded One‑Dragon Power, he could even take on ten of those fellows single‑handedly.

The Azure Dragon Hall Master glanced at the Blood Dragon on Zhao Fei and instantly understood something.

She let out a cold snort, "Hmph! Now anyone really dares to impersonate the Hall Master's junior brother!"

With those words, an extremely oppressive aura instantly spread throughout the Great Hall.

The surrounding space sent out wave after wave of tremors, as if it could not bear the pressure.

Song Mu and Zhao Fei's faces turned exceedingly pale in an instant.

It was only now that Song Mu realized that Zhao Fei had pretended to be the Azure Dragon Hall Master's junior brother.

Before he could insult Zhao Fei, he hurriedly knelt, "Please spare me, Hall Master. I only saw the detection bead move and feared I might miss something; please spare me!"

Zhao Fei went limp on the ground, and a foul stench emanated from his crotch.

He was literally scared into wetting himself.

The Azure Dragon Hall Master's delicate brows furrowed, and with a flick of her finger, a gentle breeze blew, dispersing the foul odor.

"Hmph! I'll deal with you later!"

The Azure Dragon Hall Master's gaze fell on Wang Xing and Su Yu, and she said lightly.

"Don't tell me this is also my junior brother?"

Facing the Azure Dragon Hall Master's doubt, Wang Xing clenched his teeth, stepped forward, and bowed, saying.

"I don't know if I'm the Hall Master's junior brother, but the detection bead on me did indeed move; please verify my identity, Hall Master!"

The Azure Dragon Hall Master looked at Su Yu, and at that moment Su Yu also slowly lifted his head, his gaze also meeting hers.

Their gazes collided.

Looking at Su Yu's clear eyes, the Azure Dragon Hall Master couldn't help raising an eyebrow slightly.

So handsome!

After endless unconsciousness, Shi Yu abruptly rose from the bed. Please,

He gulped fresh air, his chest trembling.

Confusion, incomprehension, a flood of emotions rose in his heart.

Where is this?

Then, Shi Yu instinctively surveyed his surroundings, and became even more bewildered.

A single‑person dormitory?

Even if he had been rescued successfully, he should be in a ward now.

And his own body… how could there be no injuries at all?

With doubt, Shi Yu's gaze swept quickly across the room, finally resting on a mirror at the foot of the bed.

The mirror reflected his current appearance: about seventeen or eighteen years old, looking very handsome.

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His former self was a distinguished, handsome young man in his twenties, who had been working for a while.

But now, no matter how he looks at it, the appearance is only that of a high‑school student…

This change left Shi Yu stunned for a long time.

Never tell him the surgery was a great success…

Body and face both changed; this is no longer a matter of surgery versus no surgery, but of celestial technique.

He has completely become another person!

Could it be… that he has transmigrated?

Besides the mirror at the bedside, whose placement was obviously bad feng shui, Shi Yu also found three books nearby.

Shi Yu picked one up, and the titles instantly left him speechless.

"Beginner Breeder's Essential Beast‑Raising Manual"

"Post‑natal Care for Domesticated Beasts"

"Guide to Evaluating Cross‑Species Beast‑Ear Maidens"

Shi Yu:???

The first two books' titles were relatively normal, but what's up with the last one?

Cough.

Shi Yu's gaze hardened, he extended his hand, but his arm quickly went rigid.

Just as he was about to open the third book to see what on earth it was, his brain suddenly throbbed with a sharp pain, and a flood of memories surged up like a tide.

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