1089: C1089 A Gifted Genius

C1089 A Gifted Genius

Zhou Dingtian has never been a wimp.

If anyone knew what he had done in the past, no one would say that to him.

He was the first person to come to this valley. At that time, everyone who came here had committed all kinds of evil and had no other choice but to come here.

That was why every person who came here at that time had a particularly interesting and cruel story.

There were great villains who killed people and set fires, and there were also martial arts scum who bullied their masters and ancestors. In short, the people here were all worse than the last. The things that each person had done were definitely enough for them to be cut into a thousand pieces.

When they first came here, they always gathered together and liked to talk about their 'glorious deeds' outside. Whoever committed a greater crime would receive everyone's respect.

Zhou Dingtian said that he was a thief who had come here because he had no other choice but to steal things. He was despised by everyone.

Among the group of evil people, there was also a chain of contempt that belonged solely to them. Whoever committed the biggest crime would be awesome.

As for the thief who stole things, it was naturally the top of the chain of contempt.

In addition, Zhou Ding was not good with words and normally did not like to take the initiative to interact with others. Naturally, he was looked down upon and ostracized by the crowd.

As a cave master, it was somewhat coincidental for him to become one. Originally, according to the ranking system, he absolutely did not have the qualifications to do so.

However, the Myriad Spirit Ancestor might have considered that he didn't really like to form cliques with others and didn't want to form cliques with them, so he gave him the position of cave master. This way, he could divide them up and prevent them from joining together and rebelling.

Although they did not dare to openly go against the intention of the ancestor, they still did not think much of this wooden little thief in their hearts.

It had been like this for more than ten years. In the eyes of others, Zhou Dingtian, the Cave Lord, was just a joke.

Zhou Dingtian had always turned a deaf ear to this. He fought and ignored everything. Every day, he would only run to the woods and hide in the woods like a coward.

There was a rule in the valley. The Cave Lord had to be married, and within two years, he had to have his own children.

With Zhou Dingtian's character, there was definitely no woman who would marry him.

His current wife was also personally arranged by the Myriad Spirit Ancestor, so he had no choice but to obey. Otherwise, even if Zhou Dingtian was a servant at the bottom level, he wouldn't marry such a useless man.

His wife was also a person who had done evil things outside, so she had no choice but to marry Zhou Dingtian. However, for so many years, she had never put Zhou Dingtian in her eyes.

After the two of them gave birth to their daughter, his wife still hoped that he would change a little, but he was still as cowardly as a day.

All these years, Zhou Dingtian's saliva had dried up, but he had always been indifferent and indifferent, as if he wanted to carry out his cowardly actions to the end.

Zhou Dingtian had never defended himself, never explained. He understood his wife's difficulties very well, and he knew that he was not a loser.

However, he also knew that he could only choose to do so. Only by doing so could he protect his wife and daughter, and give them a chance to live a good life.

He was a very shrewd person. Since the first day he entered the Evil Human Valley, he had never told the truth to anyone.

Including his wife, no one knew that he was once a disciple of Wudang Mountain, growing up in Wudang Mountain since childhood.

He was talented and intelligent, had excellent constitution, and was especially capable of enduring hardships. He was deeply loved by the elders of Wudang Mountain.

When he was ten years old, he had already condensed a Qi Pill and officially stepped into the threshold of a martial artist.

This incident had caused a stir in the entire Wudang Mountain. Even some of the Taoist sects, such as Green City Mountain and Dragon Tiger Mountain, were extremely shocked.

For an ordinary person to be able to condense a Qi Pill at the age of eighteen could already be described as a genius.

To have such achievements at the age of ten, even in the entire world, in the past few hundred years, there were only a dozen or so people who had such talent.

According to the rules, after condensing a Qi Pill, one had to formally become a disciple and accept orthodox cultivation methods to learn.2

At that time, the dozens of elders on Wudang Mountain almost fought over this little genius in the main hall.

Later on, it was the Sect Leader of Wudang Mountain who personally came out and invited an elder who had been in seclusion for many years to come out and let Zhou Dingtian become the disciple of that elder.

That elder was one of the most prestigious and respected elders on Wudang Mountain. His cultivation was profound and unfathomable, but he was very easy-going. He started his seclusion more than ten years ago and it was said that he had already comprehended a supreme secret technique.

The Sect Leader appointed Zhou Dingtian as his disciple. It was not difficult to see the high hopes that the Sect Leader had placed on Zhou Dingtian.

Zhou Dingtian was also very hardworking. Under the careful guidance of this elder, his cultivation base improved by leaps and bounds, and coupled with his talent and excellent bone structure, Zhou Dingtian's cultivation base improved by leaps and bounds.

And when he was only fifteen years old, he had won the championship in a martial arts contest among the younger generation of Wudang Mountain, becoming the first disciple to compete for the championship in Wudang Mountain in nearly a hundred years.

According to the rules of Wudang Mountain, there would be a martial arts contest every two years. If he could win the championship three times in a row, he would get a chance to enter Wudang Mountain's Treasure Pavilion to practice the supreme martial arts in there for a month.

Two years later, as expected, Zhou Dingtian won the championship again.

In the blink of an eye, it was the third martial arts competition. Zhou Dingtian had absolute confidence that he would win the third time. He was the first disciple who had won the championship for the first three years in Wudang Mountain in the past fifty years, and he also got a chance to enter the Treasure Pavilion to practice supreme techniques.

However, just as the martial arts competition was about to begin, the elder suddenly asked Zhou Dingtian, who had already signed up, to withdraw from the competition.

Zhou Dingtian was very puzzled. The elder didn't ask for the reason, but canceled Zhou Dingtian's qualification to participate on his own accord.

Zhou Dingtian was still brooding over this matter, because this was the first time that he had argued with the elder who had taught him with great care for many years.

However, what Zhou Dingtian didn't know was that this was actually a test given to him by the elder.

His talent and cultivation base were sufficient. The elder wanted to see if his temperament could keep up with it.

If Zhou Dingtian didn't show any reaction to his withdrawal from the competition this time, this elder was prepared to teach him the cultivation method he comprehended after ten years of seclusion.

However, Zhou Dingtian also exposed his impetuous disposition because of this matter. With his disposition, not to mention that it was very easy for him to fall into deviatory psychosis when cultivating that cultivation technique, even if he succeeded. He might become a scourge in the future.

However, the highly respected elder did not give up on Zhou Dingtian because of this. Instead, he was prepared to continue to polish his temperament, hoping that he could one day become the one who carried the tripod in Wudang Mountain.

From then on, this elder gradually reduced the guidance on Zhou Dingtian's cultivation in martial arts, and focused more on the polishing of Zhou Dingtian's disposition.

Every day, he was asked to fetch water, chop firewood, and then recite various Taoist classics. Moreover, he became extremely strict with Zhou Dingtian, and every time he was lazy, he would be scolded.

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