Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 11

Han Li's eyes widened slightly.

There are seven major sects of cultivating immortals in Yue State?
Lingen? !What is this?
And there is a difference between good and bad. If the spiritual root is poor, can't you enter the seven major sects to practice?

Han Li was stunned by such terrifying news.

"Oh?" Yang Gan raised his eyebrows pretending to be surprised, "Junior Brother Han, you don't even know these common senses in the cultivation world?"

Han Li was slightly shocked. Could it be that Senior Brother Yang had seen something.

Touching his nose in embarrassment, Han Li suppressed the turbulence in his heart, tried his best to calm down, and said calmly: "Senior Brother Yang, I just accidentally entered the cultivation path. I really don't know these common sense. I hope Senior Brother Yang can tell me. One or two, junior brother is very grateful and willing to use it."

"Junior Brother Han, what are you talking about?"

Seeing that Han Li was hesitant and seemed to want to exchange something, Yang Qian hurriedly waved his hand and said in a feint of anger: "You and I are brothers and sisters. Common sense about the world of cultivation is not a secret of any sect, so there is nothing we can't say."

These common senses in the comprehension world are worthless at all, and they will make you bleed when you say the 'Decree of Immortal Ascension' later.

Yang Gan thought about it, recalled the common sense about the seven sects and spiritual roots, and said leisurely: "I am in the world of cultivating immortals in the country, and the forces are complex and diverse. There are countless families of cultivating immortals, but they only rely on the seven sects to survive. , if there were no Seven Great Immortal Sects, the Immortal Cultivation Clan would soon be wiped out."

"The seven major sects are the Hidden Moon Sect, Yellow Maple Valley, Spirit Beast Mountain, Qingxu Sect, Huadaowu, Tianque Fort, and Giant Sword Sect."

"Among these sects, the Hidden Moon Sect is the strongest, followed closely by Spirit Beast Mountain. The other sects are all about the same strength, and there is no huge disparity."

Han Li was fascinated by what he heard. His face was sometimes excited and sometimes troubled. He seemed to be extremely yearning for the Seven Immortal Sects.

Yang Qian curled up his lips and let you enjoy it for a while before knocking you off your feet.

"If you want to become an immortal, you must have spiritual roots."

"If there are no spiritual roots, then cultivating immortals is completely delusional. However, the probability of spiritual roots appearing is so low that it can be said to be one in ten thousand." After saying this, Yang Qian paused slightly.

Han Paopao at least has a four-attribute pseudo-spiritual root, but not to mention a pseudo-spiritual root, he doesn’t even have a five-attribute spiritual root. The road ahead is even more difficult.

Han Li was listening intently when he saw Yang Qian stopped for some reason and asked in confusion: "Senior Brother Yang, what can you say about the pros and cons of spiritual roots?"

"Of course there is." Yang Gan nodded with a smile on his face. Your spiritual root attributes are not very good, but who let you worry about it?

"Spiritual roots are divided into five attributes: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. Most monks have five or four attributes. They are called pseudo-spiritual roots. They can only reach the third or fourth level of Qi refining before they can make any further progress. ”

"The spiritual root with only two or three attributes is called the true spiritual root, and the cultivation speed is faster. These monks are the backbone of the major immortal sects."

"As for the higher level, it is the single-attribute Heavenly Spirit Root. This kind of monks can practice two to three times as fast as ordinary spiritual root practitioners. Moreover, when they reach the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage, they can ignore the bottleneck of the Core Formation Stage. Starting to form pills easily means that as long as you accept a disciple with Tianlinggen, you will almost reserve a high-level monk in the pill forming stage for your sect, which can be called the genius that all the major immortal sects are competing for. figure."

The more Yang Qian talked, the more enthusiastic he became, and he guided Han Paopao to his heart's content. This feeling couldn't be better.

Seeing a trace of confusion on Han Li's face, Yang Qian slapped his forehead and blamed himself: "Oh, Junior Brother Han, I forgot that you are halfway through the basics, and you don't know the realm of an immortal cultivator."

"In today's world of immortal cultivation, the realms are divided into Qi refining, foundation building, elixir formation, Yuanying, and spirit transformation. The lifespan of Yuanying monks can exceed a thousand years!"

"Finally, after cultivating to the completion of the stage of transforming gods, you can ascend to the upper realm and live the same life as the sky!"

Yang Gan said silently in his heart, besides you, Senior Brother Yang and me, as a brother, I am a mortal, so I can directly enter the spirit world.

"After Qi refining, is the foundation building period?"

"There are also Formation Pills and Nascent Soul, with a lifespan of a thousand years! Ascension?!" Han Li murmured to himself with his eyes shining, as if a new world had opened up.

I was lucky enough to practice the "Changchun Gong". Although I have now reached the eighth level of Qi Refining, I have no way of knowing the basic common sense of the world of cultivation.

Although Doctor Mo is considered a master in the world of secular martial arts, he is just an ant when faced with immortal cultivators.

As for Yu Zitong, he didn't tell much useful information before his death. Now, he has almost no knowledge of the common sense of the world of cultivation.

At this moment, after hearing what Senior Brother Yang said, I realized that the world is so vast. To attain enlightenment, ascend to the heavens, and live forever is my ultimate goal!
Although Han Li deliberately suppressed his extremely excited mood, he was still a young man after all. The look on his face and the fluctuations in his eyes all revealed his thoughts.

Yang Qian laughed twice, feeling that the preparation was almost complete, and said:
"Junior Brother Han, you are halfway through cultivation, and you still don't know your spiritual root qualifications. Brother, I happen to have a soul measuring board, so why don't you, Junior Brother, test it."

Yang Gan turned his palms while talking.

A palm-sized disc that is very similar to a compass appears in the hand with clear light.

This soul measuring plate was naturally obtained by Yang Qian from the spirit world.

During an escort at Tiandong Company, Yang Qian accidentally killed a low-level immortal cultivator and picked it up. Although Yang Qian did not have spiritual roots, he liked to test himself every once in a while, hoping that it would appear. Miracle.

However, the Ouija board remained unchanged, and Yang Qian gradually calmed down his thoughts.

Taking it out at this moment is just a blow to the fool. As for Han Tianzun who will hit the future, even in the entire original work, almost no one can do it.

"A soul-finding plate?" Han Li stared curiously at the circular plate, which was as big as a palm, with all kinds of strange and unfamiliar words on it. It had a strange layout, with three circles inside and three outside, alternating with black and white, and there was a faint strong aura.

"Senior Brother Yang, how do you use this soul measuring board?"

"Just put your hands on it."

Han Li became silent when he heard the words, thinking secretly in his heart.

Yang Qian was not in a hurry, he still smiled and looked at Han Li in front of him calmly, showing no sign of impatience at all.

After a few breaths.

Han Li slowly stretched out his right hand and gently placed it on the Ouija board, feeling a little excited in his heart.

What is your spiritual root like?
Yang Qian's eyes moved slightly, his face was as steady as Mount Tai.

I saw a crystal light slowly lighting up on the soul measuring board.

(End of this chapter)