Chapter 1 The World of Immortal Cultivation
Tiannanzhou.
Chen Guo, Xuzhou.
The mighty Tongtian River, tens of thousands of miles long, meanders and flows, with surging waves rising from the bottom of the river, making a rumbling sound, as if a god is roaring.
On both sides of the Tongtian River, spiritual mountains stand tall.
One of the spiritual mountains, which is thousands of feet high, is called Tianhe Peak.
The Tianhe Sect, one of the immortal sects of the Chen Kingdom, is located here, with Tianhe Peak as the main peak, and hundreds of surrounding spiritual mountains and spiritual veins, all within the scope of the Tianhe Sect.
In March, spring thunder breaks out.
Over the Tianhe Sect's outer gate, clouds piled up and surged, lightning filled the air, and then there was a dull thunder.
There was a patter of rain, and drizzle began to fall in the sky.
With the breeze, the slender leaves of the green bamboo on the outer gate mountain are swaying slightly, and water droplets condense on them, crystal clear.
This storm comes and goes in a hurry.
Soon, boys and girls wearing black clothes walked out from the attic next to them.
They held white jade pure bottles in their hands and carefully collected dewdrops on the green bamboos, not daring to touch them with their hands for fear of destroying the spirituality of these dewdrops.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two rays of light suddenly flew from a distance. The rays of light did not stop and passed directly over Cuizhuling Mountain.
The boys and girls in black below looked up with envious expressions. They were handyman disciples, the lowest level of the Tianhe Sect, and their cultivation was shallow.
The one who flew by just now was the senior fellow from the outer sect.
The identities of handyman disciples and outer disciples are very different.
At the outer door, Shui Yuan Peak, two rays of green and blue light fell respectively, revealing two young men in white coming out.
"Junior Brother Zhao, see you next time when we receive chores. Goodbye."
One of the men in white raised his hand to the other, and disappeared in front of the mountain gate of Shuiyuan Peak using the escaping light, leaving the young man in white standing there.
"Phew, I'm finally back."
Zhao Xun took a long breath and looked at the branches of the Tongtian River rushing under Shuiyuan Peak, and couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts.
This time, he and Senior Brother Zhou just received the annual chores tasked by the outer disciples, killing two demonic beasts 'Blood Mantis' hundreds of miles away. It took half a month, but luckily, everything went smoothly.
Return after completion.
The blood mantis is a mid-level first-level monster, corresponding to the mid-level Qi training among immortal cultivators.
It is indeed very difficult for a young monk like Zhao Xun who is on the third level of Qi Refining, but he is not alone. Instead, he was invited by Senior Brother Zhou. Several senior brothers on the fourth and fifth levels of Qi Refining participated. Zhao Xun
Only then did I agree.
If there weren't so many experts here, and his annual chores were about to expire, he would never have taken the risk to kill two mid-level first-order monsters.
This world is a wonderful world of cultivating immortals.
Mortals in this world work at sunrise and rest at sunset, spending their lives in a hazy state.
But those who have spiritual roots among them can embark on the path of cultivating immortals, practice various exercises, master spells that can destroy the heaven and earth, practice to great heights, burn the sky and cross the sea, and be omnipotent!
You can even live forever!
"Immortal!"
Thinking of this, Zhao Xun's eyes showed longing. This is what all immortal cultivators dream of, and it represents endless longevity.
In addition to possessing supernatural powers and magic, the greatest benefit of those who cultivate immortality is that they have extremely long lifespans.
This is also one of the reasons why countless mortals flock to immortal cultivators.
"It's a pity that I only reached the third level of Qi Refining after five years of practice." Zhao Xun's face was slumped.
This progress cannot be said to be very slow, at least it is fast compared to most low-grade spiritual root monks, but compared with high-grade spiritual roots, heavenly spiritual roots, and mutant spiritual roots, it is really as fast as a turtle.
Don’t talk about pursuing the road to immortality.
Even building a foundation is probably as hopeless as a loft in the sky!
Spiritual roots are divided into five types: low-grade, medium-grade, top-grade, heaven-grade, and variant.
Among them, those with four or five attribute spiritual roots are called low-grade spiritual roots, or false spiritual roots. This kind of spiritual roots are mixed but not abundant, and they are the worst talents.
Those who have spiritual roots with three attributes in their bodies are middle-grade spiritual roots and can practice faster.
Those with two attributes of spiritual roots are high-grade spiritual roots. Because the spiritual roots are abundant, the speed of refining spiritual energy is faster than that of mid-grade spiritual roots.
As for the Tianpin spiritual root, it means that there is only one attribute spiritual root in the body, and the cultivation speed is the fastest. Each of them is the proud son of heaven and earth loved by heaven and earth!
Finally, there are mutated spiritual roots, such as wind, thunder, ice, etc. The cultivation speed is slightly slower than the heavenly spiritual roots, but they have unique talents in combat and can cast powerful special spells.
For example, for powerful thunder spells and elegant wind spells, only the thunder spirit root and wind spirit root among the strange spiritual roots can explode with the most powerful power!
As for Zhao Xun, he has spiritual roots from the three systems of gold, water, and earth, which is also a middle-grade spiritual root.
A middle-grade spiritual root, which is better than the best but better than the worst, would be as inconspicuous as gravel among the 30,000 outer qi-training disciples of the Tianhe Sect, and no one would notice it at all.
With ordinary qualifications and ordinary appearance, he is an extremely ordinary outer disciple.
This is Zhao Xun.
"Go back to practice as soon as possible."
The road was bleak and his mood was complicated. Zhao Xun was no longer in the mood to watch the unpredictable scenery of Shuiyuan Peak, so he controlled a light blue magic sword and turned into an escaping light and flew towards the mountain.
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Tianhe Sect.
As you can tell from the name, the mainstream exercises are water-based exercises, and their Zongzong exercises are the "Xiantian Renshui Zhenjue" that directly points to the great road.
According to legend, this technique was acquired by the founder of the Tianhe Sect during an unexpected encounter in the mighty Tianhe River. Later, when the founder reached the Nascent Soul stage, he created the Tianhe Sect in the Tianhe Peak.
After six thousand years, Tianhe Sect has already earned a huge family fortune, and countless family forces have surrendered.
In the Chen Kingdom, the Tianhe Sect is the overlord who claims to be the one and only, and no one dares to disobey it. Anyone who dares to go beyond the slightest will have already been turned into fly ash and sprinkled on the Tongtian River, and has entered the reincarnation.
Shuiyuan Peak is one of the spiritual mountains where outer disciples live.
This mountain peak contains a first-order spiritual vein, and it is close to the branch of the Tongtian River, the Qinghe River. Therefore, the spiritual energy and water veins are extremely abundant, making it very suitable for monks who practice water-based techniques to live.
On the top of the mountain, stone houses are displayed one after another, with few monks coming and going.
Zhao Xun returned to his own stone house, stretched out his hand and wiped it on the table. Looking at the dust on his fingers, he stretched out his hand and cast a dust-avoiding technique to wrap up all the dust in the house.
Then with a wave of his hand, the dust wrapped in magic flew out of the window and fell to the ground.
Looking at the simple, clean and bright stone house, Zhao Xun showed a satisfied look.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he took out a token. On the front of the token was the word "Outer Gate", in the upper left corner was the Tianhe Sect's logo, on the reverse side was engraved Zhao Xun's name, and below was the number one hundred and ninety.
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"Including this chore, I have accumulated a contribution of 190."
Chapter completed!