C242 At the Entrance of the Myriad Spirit Sect
C242 At the Entrance of the Myriad Spirit Sect
As for the old man, he was standing at the bow of the ship with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance.
The ship flew for three days and made two small turns along the way. Finally, the frequency of the appearance of the city below was getting lower and lower. Mountains appeared one after another, as if they had entered an endless mountain range.
Yang Xuan would occasionally look down. There were many old and towering trees everywhere, and there were even many trees with unknown names.
The Spiritual Force in the air also became thicker and thicker.
"Geez!"
A hoarse and strange cry suddenly sounded on the side of the large ship.
Looking up, it was a giant bird that was as large as an elephant. Its entire body was fiery red in color. When it spread its wings, it was more than ten meters long, like a red mist.
This giant bird was very strange. It had three eyes on its head, and the long feathers on its tail were several meters long. It floated in the air, and it was somewhat similar to the phoenix described in the book.
While Yang Xuan was reading, Zhang Zhengli, who was standing next to him, quickly stood up and bowed to the giant bird.
"Fellow Daoist Yang, this is the guardian spirit beast of our sect. Its name is the Three-eyed Flame Roc. If anyone tries to break into our sect, they will be captured by him."
After Zhang Zhengli finished explaining, he straightened his body and looked at the giant bird with respect.
Yang Xuan mimicked him and bowed towards the Three-Eyed Flame Roc.
The large ship continued to fly, and in front of it was a vast and boundless mountain range. An ancient feeling assaulted their senses.
More and more strange birds began to appear in the sky, but all of them avoided the ship without exception. After Zhang Zhengli's explanation, Yang Xuan found out that these birds were all spirit beasts reared by the Myriad Spirit Sect.
After advancing for about half a cup of tea's time, Yang Xuan felt his face turn cold. As if he had passed through something, the huge mountain in front of him suddenly changed. It disappeared and was replaced by twelve huge mountains.
These mountains were really too huge, reaching into the clouds. Even their spaceship was barely halfway up the mountain, with some clouds floating there.
The sunlight from the sky shone down, passing through the thick clouds and landing at the foot of the mountain.
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and looked down, but because of the distance, he could not see clearly.
Among the twelve mountains, one of them was the shortest one, which was nearly a third shorter than the other mountains. However, this mountain was surrounded by the other mountains, as if it was surrounded by stars and the moon.
The ship flew towards the mountain, and only when it was close enough did Yang Xuan manage to see the scene above.
The top of the mountain was a huge flat land. It was unbelievably flat, as if someone had used a sword to flatten it.
In the center of the flat land was a grand hall. It looked a little ancient, but it didn't seem old at all. Colorful mist drifted out from it, making it look like an immortal palace.
There was an extremely wide open space around it. It should be a square or something. The big ship flew to the open space and slowly stopped.
"You, bring him to the meeting hall. Vice Sect Master should be waiting for you there. I have something to take care of."
"Yes, Elder Zhong."
Zhang Zhengli cupped his fist and jumped off the ship. Yang Xuan followed closely behind.
As soon as the two of them landed on the ground, the ship flew up once again and sped towards the direction they came from.
"Fellow Daoist Yang, follow me down!"
Zhang Zhengli made an inviting gesture. Yang Xuan immediately nodded his head and followed behind him, heading towards the main hall.
When they were on the ship, they only felt that the scenery here was very strange. They didn't have much feeling about it. When they were in the middle of it, only then did Yang Xuan realize how extraordinary the Myriad Spirit Sect was.
On the huge open space, the Spiritual Force was extremely majestic. It was almost three to four times the size of the Chiang Country. It could even be compared to the Black Panther's cave.
The Soul Absorption Bead seemed to have sensed the changes in the outside world. It began to circulate rapidly. Ever since it entered the Myriad Spirit Sect, it hadn't stopped. Its cultivation base had also increased at a speed that the Divine Sense could sense.
"Is this a big sect? If I can cultivate in this place for a long time, I'm afraid that I'll reach the Mid Blessed Stage in less than half a year."
Yang Xuan slowly walked forward. He was thinking in his heart. The surrounding Spiritual Force kept pouring into his pores, making him feel very comfortable.
"Tsk, I have no experience."
The Black Panther sneered, "The real cultivation world is not what the outside world can compare with. This is just a small sect. When you reach a real big sect, you will know what is called rich Spirit Aura. Even if a mortal only lives there normally, their lifespan will be greatly lengthened. "
"If that's the case, then dual cultivation will be much easier."
Yang Xuan secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He had consumed a lot of spirit stone. During this period of time, the spirit stone in the storage bag had been used up, causing his cultivation base to stagnate for quite some time.
If he could cultivate in these places, even without the spirit stone, his speed would not be any slower than before.
"You think it's easy."
The Black Panther mocked once again.
"If cultivation is really that simple, then who knows how many people in this world have achieved immortality? They really don't know anything, just a bumpkin."
"What did you say?"
A few black lines appeared on Yang Xuan's forehead.
The old man surnamed Zhong had called him a little kid along the way. He had endured it. Now that he was called a bumpkin, even though his temper had always been good, he still had the urge to explode.
The Black Panther kept sneering and ignored his anger. He continued, "With Master Bao's experience, what's wrong with calling you a bumpkin? Let me tell you, your current realm is only at the gate of cultivation. Only after reaching the Fifth Stage can you truly be called a cultivator. At that time, you will be able to experience the rugged path of Immortal Cultivation. It's still too early to say that it's simple. "
" Initiate? "
Yang Xuan was stunned.
Third Stage was already an extremely high realm in his eyes, but in the mouth of the Black Panther, it had become the entry level.
According to what it said, it was unknown if there was a true cultivator in the entire Wei Kingdom. Even if there was one, it could be counted on one's fingers.
"The path of cultivation is far more difficult than you can imagine, bumpkin. If you want to make a name for yourself, you have to listen to Master Bao. Otherwise, although your cultivation is smooth now, once you reach a certain realm... At that time, you will only become a skeleton on the path of immortality. "
"Don't call me a bumpkin!"
Yang Xuan's face turned completely black.
Zhang Zhengli, who was beside him, was shocked when he saw this.
"Fellow Daoist Yang, what's wrong with you?"