National Cultivation of Immortals: Prove the Tao and become sanctified

Chapter 99 Joining the Sect
Yang Ming followed Zhengyang.

Fly all the way.

Soon came to a fairy island.

This fairy island is extremely huge, with three hills standing on it.

What is shocking is that in the center of the fairy island, a tall man sits on the clouds, with a radiant glow and a thousand auras on his body.

Facing the giant, Yang Ming felt that he couldn't even count as an ant, but just an undetectable speck of dust.

An exploratory technique was thrown over.

Name: Xuanxu?
Level: Yang God Realm of Distraction Period (Level 90)
Level 90!
This is the power of level 90!
With a body of ten thousand feet, the power of immortality is extraordinary.

It was the same as Yang Ming imagined.

This kind of existence can no longer be described as powerful.

but great.

grand.

Broad.

and.

Yang Ming felt that this giant was far away in the sky, yet seemed to be close in front of him, which was incredible.

Beside the giant, there were some disciples of the Shengxu Sect, sitting upright in the air.

These people are young and handsome, male and female.

Some have more than 50 levels, and some have more than 60 levels.

They were all sitting in the air, looking in meditation.

Just as Yang Ming looked around.

Zhengyang was already facing the giant, kneeling on the clouds.

"Sixth generation disciple Zhengjue, pay respects to Patriarch Xuanxu, the apprentice you want to accept, the disciple has already brought you back."

And he said to Yang Ming: "This mighty figure is the Xuanxu Patriarch of our Shengxu Sect, and he wants to accept you as his disciple..."

"Don't make a sound!"

Yang Ming made a silent motion.

There was no intention of bowing down at all.

Instead, he looked at Patriarch Xuanxu intently.

Zhengyang's liver and gallbladder are about to split.

In front of the ancestors, it is a big taboo not to kneel down and worship.

The higher the cultivation level, the greater the power, the greater the temper.

Yang Ming is a peerless genius, but he is only a peerless genius, and his realm is still very low.

If you don't bow down, you dare to keep staring at the ancestor.

It is not surprising that the ancestor was displeased and killed on the spot.

Some geniuses who joined the Shengxu sect were defiant, they offended their superiors, their bodies were killed, and their souls were destroyed. This happened from time to time.

Dead genius, not worth a dime.

Yang Ming didn't want to fight against the level 90 power without knowing his life or death.

Instead, he made a discovery.

So many disciples of the Shengxu Sect surrounded Patriarch Xuanxu, as if they were listening to the sermon.

But Patriarch Xuanxu didn't speak.

He just sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

If Patriarch Xuanxu was preaching, then he was definitely not speaking with his mouth.

Yang Ming sensed it with his mind.

I feel that the brilliance released by Xuanxu seems to contain some kind of mystery.

Obviously.

The secret lies in this glow match.

Yang Ming immediately sat down cross-legged, sensing with his heart.

really.

He sensed a large number of supernatural powers.

It's just that these things are so profound that Yang Ming doesn't understand them at all.

"Sure enough, he is preaching."

"Ancestor Xuanxu displayed all he had learned in this way, so that his disciples could gain enlightenment."

"Whether you can learn it depends on your own ability!"

Yang Ming was in high spirits.

He will not miss the opportunity of whoring for nothing.

The mind wandered along the Wan Dao Pi Lian and flew to the depths.

soon.

Yang Ming saw a lot of spells and spells.

A sense of intimacy arises spontaneously.

Supernatural powers and secrets belong to the acquired creation of the human race.

And spells and spells are born from heaven and earth.

With the inheritance of folk magic, Yang Ming instinctively feels kind to these things.

look around.

The almost endless spells are all spells of Patriarch Xuanxu.

The complexity of these spells.

It was beyond Yang Ming's imagination.

Most spells are composed of tens of thousands of spells.

One of the most massive spells consists of at least hundreds of thousands of spells.

"How powerful is this spell!"

Yang Ming took a deep breath.

He looked dumbfounded.

He estimated that the attack range of any spell here is tens of thousands of miles.

This kind of powerful spell, according to my current state, it is impossible to go whoring for nothing.

But since we're here, why don't we go along with something?

Yang Ming thought about it.

Soon an idea came up.

Let go of your mind and feel silently.

If he takes the initiative to learn, it must be difficult to learn.

But if the magic spell came to him on its own initiative, that would be another matter.

Relying on the induction in the dark.

soon.

Yang Ming felt that a spell was most suitable for him.

...

After a while.

Yang Ming opened his eyes.

Successful.

He stood up excitedly, opened his mouth and sucked at the ground below.

moment.

A huge suction force is generated.

The trees on the ground, the soil, and some small beasts of more than ten levels slowly became smaller, and they were sucked into his mouth and swallowed by him.

"This is……"

"This is the ancestor's spell "Gluttony"!"

"Who is this?"

"It seems that he is just an ordinary person, but he can comprehend the teaching of the ancestors?!"

"impossible!"

"I do not believe!"

The disciples of the Shengxu Sect surrounding the ancestor woke up one after another, looking at Yang Ming in surprise.

"..."

Zheng Yang was also dumbfounded.

The ancestors will preach once every ten years.

All disciples of the Shengxu Sect can come to listen to the sermon.

Disciples with poor comprehension can't feel anything.

Only some geniuses with extremely high comprehension can feel something from the body of the ancestor Yangshen.

But most geniuses can only comprehend supernatural powers and secret techniques and practice qigong.

Only some favored sons of heaven can comprehend spells from the ancestors.

And Yang Ming, a young cultivator in the consecration period, actually comprehended the magic from it.

And it is also the skill "Gluttony" mastered by the ancestor.

What kind of insight is this?
Zhengyang was horrified.

but.

Thinking of Yang Ming stealing teachers everywhere, learning fireball, fire calling, sword intent...

Zheng Yang fell silent.

He looked at the talented disciples surrounding the ancestor, his eyes became strange.

With the addition of Yang Ming, a monster, should you stop your arrogance?

For a while, Zhengyang was vaguely expecting this enchanting young man to show his might.

There will be a good show to watch in the future.

Yang Ming swallowed a large amount of vegetation/small animals/soil, feeling the warmth in his stomach.

These things were quickly digested by his stomach into a wonderful spirit.

These essences are integrated into true qi.

The quality of true qi has been improved again.

Players who practice immortality are the first to develop true energy.

After the true energy is upgraded, it will become true yuan.

On top of true essence is mana.

Can this spell upgrade true qi?
Yang Ming looked at the spell introduction of "Glutton" curiously.

"Gluttony": An advanced spell that can devour everything in the world for its own use.

It can be used to strengthen the body, or to strengthen the way of true qi.

Best use level: 50-100 level

"Sure enough, it can be used to strengthen Taoism, but it is still an advanced spell!"

And can be used up to level 100.

Yang Ming's expression was excited, and he obtained a superb spell for nothing.

As expected of the Saint Market Sect.

There is such a harvest before you officially get started.

at this time.

Patriarch Xuanxu also opened his eyes, looking at Yang Ming with eyes like little suns.

There was some curiosity in his expression.

"What is your last name? What is your name? Tell me yourself."

After looking at it, the ancestor spoke.

What came out of his mouth was a brilliant sound, but it fell into Yang Ming's ears, but it was clear and gentle.

"Boy Yang Ming, pay homage to the ancestor."

Yang Ming simply knelt down and kowtowed.

In the face of this kind of power, it is natural to kneel.

"I am a commoner in Fengyuan City. By chance, I learned two kinds of spells, and practiced alone in the mountains...by chance, I was summoned by my ancestors, and came to pay homage to my master."

Yang Ming's tone was sincere and respectful.

Patriarch Xuanxu looked at him: "Do you know why I accepted you as my apprentice?"

"I don't know, kid." Yang Ming really didn't know.

He estimated that nine out of ten it was because of the Eucharist that attracted the attention of this mighty man.

But he is in Fengyuan City, a million miles away from Shengxu Sect.

How did Patriarch Xuanxu know that he had practiced Holy Physique?
Could it be that the method of reckoning was used?
Or other means.

As a level 20 player, he already possessed 'immortal skills'.

A level 90 existence like Xuanxu must have more means, more powerful, and more inconceivable.

Xuanxu said: "A few days ago, I traveled the mountains and rivers with spiritual knowledge, and I happened to see you, but with my level of Taoism, I couldn't see your footsteps. It's very interesting... So, I planned to Take you as an apprentice."

It turned out to be so!
Yang Ming was a little surprised.

Because of the inheritance of folk magic, his identity cannot be prying.

Just like being an official, the identity information is kept confidential.

But the 90-level power can't even spy on it.

It was really surprising.

The surrounding disciples of the Shengxu Sect were startled when they heard this.

Even Patriarch Xuanxu can't see through his heels, what is the origin of this ordinary folk?
Could it be the reincarnation of a certain legendary power?

A group of genius disciples looked at Yang Ming completely changed.

If you just learned "Glutton", you can say that your comprehension is extremely high.

But if it is the reincarnation of Almighty, it will completely soar into the sky, and no one can stop it.

Xuanxu looked at Yang Ming with scrutiny.

Yang Ming's heart skipped a beat, thinking that the car wouldn't overturn, right?

after all.

Whether Shengxuzong's attitude towards players is friendly or indifferent is still unknown.

It would be a pity if his identity was exposed and he was beaten to death.

It doesn't matter if you die once.

It would be depressing to miss the opportunity to join the Saint Market Sect.

Yang Ming said frankly: "The boy is just a commoner, and he knows nothing about following suit."

"Well, I want to take you as a disciple, are you willing?" The ancestor looked indifferent and said again.

"willing!"

Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

Luckily it didn't overturn.

There are already many players who are changing jobs in Bai Zongmen.

But the Saint Market Sect is here.

He didn't see a single player.

Obviously, this place is not where players can come now.

simply put.

Players at this stage can only develop on maps around level 20.

As for the Saint Market Sect, it belongs to a map of around level 100.

"Well, from now on, you will be the true disciple of my Xuanxu Sect. If you are a descendant of the Fa, you should be called Fa Jie."

"Fajie pays homage to Master!"

Yang Ming kowtowed three times in succession.

"Reminder: Congratulations, you have joined the Shengxu Sect and become a real cultivator."

"Hint: You can make career choices."

"Reminder: After choosing a profession, a talent will be generated based on your sect."

A series of beeps sounded.

　The last two days have been quite busy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)