Top-Class Comprehension: Start with Basic Fist Techniques-Chapter 705 - 239: Lu Changsheng is Here, Everything is Settled!_3
It seems Lu Changsheng has understood the situation.
Volunteering now would save the Sect Leader from personally assigning tasks.
"Alright, this time, Elder Infinite will lead the team."
"Hmm, assign three Martial Saints to accompany Elder Infinite and lead disciples to Qingshan Holy Land together."
This time, the Sect Leader directly named the participants.
The three selected Martial Saints didn’t seem to mind.
After all, there was already a leader for the mission.
The leader was Lu Changsheng.
They were merely assisting him.
If there were any embarrassment, it would be Lu Changsheng’s embarrassment.
"Sect Leader, when do we depart?"
Lu Changsheng asked. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦
"In about a month."
"Use this month to select the most outstanding disciples of Heavenly River Sacred Land."
The Sect Leader made the arrangements.
Lu Changsheng nodded slightly.
Afterward, everyone left the main hall.
With this, the discussion concluded.
Lu Changsheng returned to his cave mansion.
In this month’s time, it was impossible for him to greatly enhance his Sacred Body’s strength.
Instead, Lu Changsheng decided to observe the disciple selection in Heavenly River Sacred Land.
The so-called disciple selection was essentially a tournament.
The entire Heavenly River Sacred Land held a grand competition among its disciples.
Except for those in seclusion, all disciples were required to participate in the battles.
Lu Changsheng was a Title Elder.
He held a revered position in Heavenly River Sacred Land.
Thus, there was no need for him to personally participate.
Instead, he became a spectator.
Occasionally, even the Martial Saints overseeing the competition would invite Lu Changsheng to provide his critiques.
Initially, some disciples didn’t know who Lu Changsheng was.
However, after learning his identity, they set aside their dismissive attitude and paid great attention to his critiques.
After all, a Title Elder who had condensed Infinite Divine Power as a Martial Saint had insights far more convincing than most Martial Saints.
"Elder Infinite’s critiques are sharp and straight to the point."
"Indeed, Elder Infinite is a Title Elder. During the Title Elder examination, he defeated hundreds of Martial Saints in the Tower of Saints."
"There are rumors that the 108 Martial Saints in the Tower of Saints combined their powers under the tower’s influence, only to be defeated by Elder Infinite with a single strike. To annihilate a hundred saints with one strike—it’s simply awe-inspiring and majestic!"
"One strike to defeat a hundred saints—just imagining it is enough to inspire awe!"
Even the proudest disciples of Heavenly River Sacred Land had no choice but to humble themselves in front of Lu Changsheng, feeling only respect.
To condense Infinite Divine Power!
To annihilate a hundred saints in one strike!
With such accomplishments, no disciple dared claim they could outperform Lu Changsheng.
As a result, all disciples accepted his critiques with humility.
In just one month, Lu Changsheng’s prestige among Heavenly River Sacred Land’s disciples skyrocketed.
As his reputation grew among the sacred land’s disciples, his influence expanded rapidly.
Lu Changsheng sharply noticed that the power of sentient beings flowing to him had also increased.
"Indeed, by boosting my influence, I can share more of the sentient power from Heavenly River Sacred Land."
"If I can lead the disciples to Qingshan Holy Land and secure a good ranking, my influence will probably grow even further. By then, I’ll gain even more sentient power."
"Perhaps enhancing the Sacred Body by one percent won’t require six months but instead just five, or even four or three months."
A gleam of sharp determination flickered across Lu Changsheng’s eyes.
This was undoubtedly good news!
With increased influence, his cultivation speed would also improve.
After a month, Heavenly River Sacred Land finally selected its disciples.
A total of fifty disciples were chosen.
These were the fifty most outstanding disciples.
Lu Changsheng would lead them to Qingshan Holy Land.
At last, it was time to set off.
Heavenly River Sacred Land prepared a Flying Boat Treasure for Lu Changsheng and his team.
It could be driven using Spirit Stones.
Additionally, they assigned three Martial Saints to assist Lu Changsheng.
These were Elder Feng, Elder Yun, and Elder Xia.
The three elders all expressed their willingness to follow Lu Changsheng’s commands on this trip to Qingshan Holy Land.
Seeing their cooperative attitude, Lu Changsheng nodded in approval.
Soon after, the flying boat activated, transforming into a streak of light that disappeared into the horizon.
The fifty disciples were visibly excited about participating in the exchange conference at Qingshan Holy Land.
After all, it was an opportunity to broaden their horizons.
But for Lu Changsheng, the burden of responsibility was far heavier.
He had to ensure the safety of all fifty disciples.
Fortunately, nothing unexpected happened along the way.
After all, with fifty Divine Power Realm martial artists and four Martial Saints,
such a lineup would deter most forces from provoking them.
Not to mention, they represented Heavenly River Sacred Land.
Which faction would dare stir trouble with Heavenly River Sacred Land?
The only drawback was the distance.
The journey from Heavenly River Sacred Land to Qingshan Holy Land
took a full three months, even at the flying boat’s speed.
After three months, they finally arrived at Qingshan Holy Land.
"We’ve finally reached Qingshan Holy Land!"
Lu Changsheng descended the flying boat and led the group into Qingshan Holy Land.
"May I ask if you are disciples and Martial Saints from Heavenly River Sacred Land?"
A Martial Saint from Qingshan Holy Land came to greet them.
This Martial Saint scanned Lu Changsheng and his group, his gaze ultimately fixed on Lu Changsheng.
One look was enough to tell that Lu Changsheng was the leader of Heavenly River Sacred Land’s delegation.
"You look unfamiliar, my friend. May I know your name?"
The Martial Saint from Qingshan Holy Land asked courteously.
"Heavenly River Sacred Land, Lu Changsheng."
Lu Changsheng replied calmly.
"Lu Changsheng?"
The Martial Saint from Qingshan Holy Land furrowed his brows slightly.
That name sounded familiar to him.
