Out of the cage

On the mainland of Zhengzhou, in the northeast corner of Daxuan Dynasty, in Ziying City, this clan has been passed down for thousands of years. Today, an immortal envoy arrives once every 20 years. The disciples of each house wore the uniform coloring of the family uniforms, and waited respectfully in the courtyards of different blocks as solemnly as worshiping ancestors, and the immortals selected materials.

The monks from the sect looked at all the children here with a displeased expression on their faces. According to common sense, there should be hundreds of children with spiritual roots in this test, but this time there are only a few ten. Not to mention double spiritual roots, there are only a few triple spiritual roots.

The sect has searched several times, and searched thousands of kilometers of big cities around it, but no new monks with spiritual roots have been found, as if all the "spiritual masters" of this generation have been emptied, and there is some unknown evildoer about to be born ?

Suddenly a great spiritual pressure came in the capital, and the foundation cultivators lowered their heads one after another, and at the same time they were secretly surprised that this was the ancestor of Jiedan.

Brother Jiedan sent out a powerful divine sense to sweep over these children, and the collective hazy memories of these children were sucked out by the dream-attracting technique.

A few minutes later, the ancestor sitting on the cloud harvested the memories of these children, with a strange face, he looked up at the sky.

Because these children with spiritual roots have seen a "blue" star across the sky since they were sleeping. In the world of self-cultivation, "astrology" is still a relatively mysterious thing. Since ancient times, there has been a legend that there is a star in the sky and a hero on the earth.

Immortal cultivators are not sure about this matter, but in several battles in the world of cultivating immortals, things confirmed by celestial phenomena have appeared. Hundreds of kilometers away from here, a boy in white stretched his waist and stood up. This is Wei Keng who came out of the foundation from the secret realm.

But at this time Wei Keng hadn't had time to restrain his breath, and the precious light on his body was shining, which belonged to the scene where the heavenly material and the earthly treasure spirit glowed.

Wei Keng looked at the monster beasts who ran over and wanted to live together, disgusted and ran away: "Finally I'm back." While confirming and affirming, he restrained his innate energy again, and at the same time matched the spirit pattern to seal himself Essence leakage, and visions.

When Wei Keng collected most of his aura, he changed back to his foundation-building appearance. A person floated in the sky, this person was carrying a gourd, but Wei Keng was obviously sure that his realm was the Patriarch of Jindan. The ancestor of Jindan was called Hong Bang.

The monk at the alchemy stage saw Wei Keng holding a decades-old herb in his hand. He looked like a poor casual cultivator.

After all, not everyone is a demon cultivator. As an orthodox monk, when he sees a low-level monk, he will not immediately think of using the same kind as medicine.

If you see someone and think about how to use their value, that is madness! ——Of course Wei Keng now has the capital to make immortal cultivators bewitched.

Wei Keng got down on the ground respectfully, and Hong Bang, a Jindan cultivator, glanced at Wei Keng and let him go as an ordinary casual cultivator.

...In the world of cultivating immortals, no one has ever concealed his identity. …

Six days later, Wei Keng, who also knew the language of this continent thanks to the help of the system, came to the market and started buying and selling things. When encountering various things in the square market, he acted like he didn't understand, and some shrewd casual cultivators took a lot of advantage in the sale of runes.

However, the human setting was also quietly built.

Wei Keng looked ignorant, claiming that he was a casual cultivator and grew up with his grandfather, but recently his grandfather was gone, so he came out to practice alone. But after buying a Shengxian card in the square market, Master Wei quickly went to the sect.

This sect is in the mountains of the Northland, and the mountain gate has a greater ostentation than the Zhuming Sect.

As a casual cultivator in the foundation building period, he is qualified to enter the mountain gate. As Wei Keng slowly climbed up the high platform under the air ban, a voice asked from the mountain: 'Why did you come? '

Wei Keng looked trembling: "For the sake of immortality"

At this time, a spying light swept towards Wei Keng, and Wei Keng felt that part of himself had been seen through.

Those instruments given by Chao Xiangxing had long since been smashed to pieces in the chaotic spiritual flow, leaving not even a single dross. My only property is two strings of spirit stones, most of which I earned by selling talismans, but one piece was found by Wei Keng who was about to run out of spirit energy, and he used the spirit source in his body to pour spirit energy into it, and re-coiled it into spirit energy state of abundance.

Narrator: Once the aura of the Lingshi is exhausted, it turns into powder.

【Wei Keng: "Lingshi, this thing is also a kind of physical quantity, because natural spiritstones are all piece by piece. And it is roughly the same. This thing and the veins of spiritstone have a bit of wave-particle duality."】

Wei Keng carefully guarded his spirit stone, for fear of being seen out, but the cultivator who radiated divine consciousness saw Wei Keng as a miser and didn't care.

The Jindan cultivator guarding the mountain continued to ask: Where do you come from?

Wei Keng explained the situation, he is a closed disciple of the veteran casual cultivator.

The Golden Core cultivator looked at Wei Keng playfully: he could see that Wei Keng's body was faintly glowing with pure yang, which was a kind of spiritual body. But what kind of spirit?

There are so many spirit bodies in the world, some of them assist in cultivation to increase the power of supernatural powers, while others can help others improve their cultivation. For example, the phoenix spirit body of a female monk can help dual cultivation break through the bottleneck, and the body of a spirit girl can speed up the cultivation speed.

But most of the time the sect will protect the owner of the spirit body. It is so difficult for the high-level ancestors to break through, and it is also extremely difficult for the descendants to cultivate. These people are key resources.

And some spiritual bodies of partial sects are also quite important, and Quan Muzhen's bodies can help the sect cultivate good spiritual grass.

Most of the high-ranking sects are not fools who are fishing in the marsh. If they can leave a little bit of background for their sect, they will never do stupid things.

Wang Shu (Shoushan Jindan) took a look and found that Wei Keng's storage bag was a big-ticket item. It was roughly determined that he was a poor monk.

All in all, Wei Keng's current body suits the appearance of casual cultivators very well.

At this time, Wei Keng was doing his best to evade the surveillance. Compared with the monk's spiritual consciousness stored in the fixed acupuncture point between the brows and the sea of ​​consciousness, the spiritual consciousness of Lingwu was stored in the tempered martial arts cultivation base. Great medicine), the innate true essence has transformed into spiritual power, and almost all of its spiritual power is settled in it, and every ray of power has spirituality.

Wei Keng's whole body of aura is hidden in every detail, and the "cage moth" on his body has also been cultivated into a third-order spirit insect. If he directly covers up a large amount of aura, he can't get one-thousandth of the original amount, so the Jindan Patriarch couldn't see it.

Wang Shu raised his hand and searched for the spiritual power to pass through Wei Keng. At this time, he found that Wei Keng's spiritual root was the balanced spiritual root of metal, wood, water, fire, earth and five elements. He was very disappointed.

In the past ten years, the Naihe sect has found that fewer and fewer children are born with spiritual roots when searching the entire continent, and some children who have been measured to have spiritual roots will disappear as long as they do not practice.

This kind of weird thing makes all sects have a sense of tension! As far as possible, they have already started recruiting disciples from young casual practitioners.

Now Wei Keng's spiritual root is not good, but after the Jindan patriarch checked Wei Keng, he still decided to include Wei Keng into the sect.

Because Wei Keng was forcibly "infused" to the foundation building stage, Wang Shu looked at Wei Keng's floating cultivation level and thought that it was forcibly raised by Wei Keng's so-called "grandfather".

In the world of self-cultivation, it is said that there is such a secret method. In order to allow the family's self-cultivation system to continue, the old monk pours his whole body into his children. Of course, the children get 10-20% at most.

In this way, Wei Keng was brought to the mountain gate again, which was in a precipitous and steep area. A white spiritual energy door opened, and in an instant, Wei Keng saw the disciples in the main hall.

These disciples were all doing their own thing on the three-dimensional mountain platform, some were practicing swords, some were reciting spells, and some were on their way. When they saw the ancestor of Jindan, they all stopped by coincidence.

Seeing this, Wei Keng couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, thinking back to the Zhu Mingzong he joined for the first time.

Wei Keng was stunned: What's going on over there (Zhu Mingzong) now? Alas, don't think about it, I don't owe favors anyway.

Wang Shu threw Wei Keng onto the square, and then floated away, as if the master led him in and practiced on his own.

Wei Keng had no choice but to climb up the steps step by step and enter the sect hall.

In the hall of the Zongmen, after identifying Wei Keng's identity, the 100-meter magic circle put Wei Keng in. The monks in the foundation period looked at Wei Keng: "Are you recommended by the elder?"

Wei Keng nodded, but now he was a little dazed. Wei Keng suddenly realized that he didn't know the name of the sect he worshiped. Elder backstage.

The sect disciple in charge of registration glanced at Wei Keng, then threw away a set of green cloth disciple clothes and a waist badge, and sent Wei Keng away.

The foundation-building steward named Hanling: "There are six inheritances in our sect, Dan, Weapon, Sword, Sound, Control, and Thunder. If you think you have any talent, go to each peak to test it, and wait for which peak wants you. Then you are an inner disciple of this sect."

Wei Keng asked hastily: "Well, what if no one wants me, my younger brother, who is a man of the air?"

Hearing this, the steward jokingly said: "You can still make the best use of everything. For alchemy and weapon refining, there is a shortage of fire boys. Sword repairers need sword servants. There are women in Yinfang. You can't get through it, but there are spirit insects in Yuling." , Spirit beasts need to be fed regularly.

Those people from Lei Zongmen, you stay away, they will even hit you when they go crazy. "

As a reminder, today's working day, and tomorrow, start to recover to 8:00 am