Refuse to trample on the pride of heaven

Chapter 483 Support from all parties



Chapter 483 Support from all parties

Although Song Wen longed to go out and have fun, he was now a Jindan cultivator after all.

As mentioned before, in the world of cultivation, the Golden Core Stage is a crucial watershed. Once you've passed this threshold, you can finally be respectfully addressed as a "True Man" when you go out, and you're no longer a small, despised shrimp...

But then again, it's normal in the world of cultivation for Song Wen to need three to five years to break through to a higher realm.

Even for those who are gifted and talented, it is common for them to successfully break through from the foundation building stage to the golden elixir stage and then go into seclusion for a month or so to consolidate their strength.

More ordinary disciples may even be stuck at a bottleneck in their realm for more than ten years or even decades without making any progress. This is the cruel and common truth in the world of cultivation.

A freak like Liu Jiqian is naturally an exception among exceptions.

This time when he came out of the formation, his cultivation level actually "jumped" up a lot, at an astonishing speed.

Jun Ning, Shen Wenxin and other bigwigs were only slightly surprised by this, but not too surprised - after all, Liu Jiqian's talent and status were there, so any unreasonable things he did seemed reasonable.

However, regarding Lu Wensheng, Song Wen felt a sense of despair. They were both geniuses with mutated spiritual roots, so why was it so easy for Lu Wensheng to level up like drinking water and eating? Was he secretly cheating?

Wu Feipeng, who has natural spiritual roots, has a cultivation speed that is recognized as monstrous, but compared with Lu Wensheng, he seems much more "normal".

The speed at which Lu Wensheng's cultivation improved was simply unreasonable!

Song Wen was the most dissatisfied.

He held his breath and carefully extended his spiritual sense, wanting to sense how far this junior fellow apprentice had come now - he shouldn't be much higher than him, right?

As a result, the moment his spiritual consciousness touched Lu Wensheng's body, it was like hitting an invisible yet vast and majestic wall. A deep spiritual pressure far beyond his imagination surged back silently like a turbulent undercurrent beneath the calm sea...

The gap... is it actually that big?!

Song Wen was so shocked that he almost shut himself off: "Hakilu! You! How on earth did you cultivate?! You must be cheating! You must be cheating! Is Tiandao your family's business?!"

Facing Song Wen's resentment that was almost materializing, Lu Wensheng looked innocent: It doesn't count as open if it's not closed.

"Long time no see! It feels like a long time since we last met, everyone!"

It was still that familiar and lively tune, and I could hear the voice before I saw the person.

In order to seize the initiative, Gu Jinzhi shamelessly took Ning Rongrong's flying magic weapon.

Before he even landed on the ground and stood firmly, he had already leaned forward excitedly, with half of his body sticking out of the edge of the magic weapon surrounded by flowing cloud patterns. A protective spiritual shield appeared on his head. He waved his arms excitedly, and his voice came from far away through the wind noise, blowing his hair into a mess. His face was full of uncontrollable excitement.

Behind him, Ning Rongrong accurately grabbed Gu Jin's collar with one hand to prevent the reckless man from falling headfirst. With the other hand, she calmly raised her hand and waved to the familiar faces, greeting them with her usual sweet smile: "Greetings, fellow Taoists."

Bi Nanfeng and Yin Junhuai came together again. On the way, they met Yu He and others who were rushing over with a group of disciples from the Discipline Hall. The two groups exchanged a few words and then came together.

Yu He is now a "senior" who can stand on his own. As soon as he landed, his eyes swept across the slightly messy Xuanyin Sect square and the figures of the demon cultivators who were nervous but had new hope. Combined with the information he received, he understood everything.

He immediately began giving familiar orders: "Team A, quickly go and take inventory of the existing cultivation techniques in the library, and register them by grade and attribute on the jade slips! Team B, cooperate with Junior Brother Duan and record in detail the names of the cultivators who have returned to the Demon Subduing Cultivator's roster, their original cultivation techniques, and their cultivation realms! Quick!"

His voice was steady, powerful, and clear. The disciples of the Discipline Hall acted upon his command and instantly performed their duties with astonishing efficiency.

"Everyone, are we not too late?" Cheng Yang's clear voice with a slight breath of rushing sounded. He was seen leading several disciples of the Medical Valley who were dressed in plain green shirts, carrying medicine boxes on their backs or holding jade bottles, and stepping on magic weapons.

The improvement of this kind of skills involves the operation of meridians and the transformation of spiritual power, which carries considerable risks. If only Gu Jinzhi, a half-baked and reckless person, were to handle it alone, he would be too busy to handle it, and it would be hard to feel at ease.

In addition, this kid is sometimes confused and may not be reliable at critical moments. These experienced and highly professional disciples of the Medical Valley seem more reliable.

Led by the chief of the Medical Valley, the disciples of the Medical Valley immediately dispersed, each taking out a recording jade slip and some small pulse-taking instruments, ready to provide medical care and professional physiological feedback to the monks participating in the test of the skills at any time.

Following Cheng Yang, the disciples of Xuanyi Pavilion also arrived.

Many of them have special talisman bags hanging around their waists and hold compass flags in their hands. They are proficient in talismans and formations. Their mission this time is to set up various sophisticated formations for protection, monitoring, and even simulation of specific environments in the test area, providing a safe and controllable experimental site for everyone to test the actual effects of the improved exercises later.

Everyone looked focused and without saying much, they had already tacitly started to look for a suitable position at the edge of the square, took out the flags and spirit stones engraved with runes, and began to set up the protection and observation array for the subsequent power test of the skills.

Spiritual light flowed through their fingertips as they skillfully set up various small formations for testing - there were defensive formations that simulated attacks of different attributes, monitoring formations that detected the stability of spiritual power, and target formations that tested the power of moves... Who wouldn't say "professional" after seeing this?

Most of the disciples in Piaomiao Valley are music practitioners. At this moment, some of them are gently stroking the zither or jade flute they carry with them, ready to make some moves.

They are mainly responsible for screening out those remaining magic skills that involve mind manipulation and sorcery that confuse the mind. Once confirmed, they will be burned on the spot without mercy.

At the same time, their music that soothes the mind and calms the spirit can also provide timely spiritual comfort and organization for the disciples who will later participate in the experience and demonstration of the exercises.

The disciples of Lingxiao Sect seemed to be the most "enthusiastic". When they heard about the "good job" of "Kung Fu Demonstration" which allowed them to experience the power of new Kung Fu firsthand and earn generous amounts of spirit stones, they immediately got excited.

"I'll do it, I'll do it! I'm tough and can handle it!"

"Bullshit! My agility makes me perfect for testing!

"Look at me, Chief! My spiritual power is the most harmonious!"

They patted their chests and argued until their faces turned red, as if this was not a test that might get them beaten, but a great opportunity.

As for what to do with all those spirit stones? Some people murmured about outfitting their newly acquired spirit swords with 749 different styles of scabbards and sword tassel pendants, including "Red Flame Flowing Pattern," "Frost Condensed Crystal," and "Green Ivy Wrap."

I don't know what special purpose there is in earning so many spirit stones and buying different styles of scabbards and pendants for a sword. Maybe this is the "unity of man and sword" that is unique to the disciples of Lingxiao Sect?

Others could only be speechless after hearing this. Perhaps this is the unique "romance" and "pragmatism" of sword cultivators?


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.