Super Sect Development System

Time flies, and one hundred and fifty years have passed in the blink of an eye.

During these one hundred and fifty years, under the protection of the old ancestor Shenhuang, Qingshan Sect has survived safely.

Because of the background of the previous sect master's "accidental death", the entire Qingshan Sect disciples were shrouded in a huge sense of crisis, and practiced very hard, and the quality of disciples improved extremely terrifyingly.

All forces on the Holy Meteorite Continent were unified into the Qingshan Sect.

The total number of disciples exceeded 50 million.

Among them,

30 million peripheral disciples below the Jindan stage,

13 million Jindan disciples,

3 million Yuanying disciples,

500,000 Tianren disciples,

100,000 Four-Elephant disciples and elders, a total of 100,000. These elders not only come from the disciples' practice, but more from recruitment, including a group recruited by Li Qingyun on the Zhulong Star Road, and a group of Four-Elephant Realm strongmen who came to learn the power of the sect's totem later.

There are nearly a thousand elders in the Cave Realm, and nearly a hundred elders in the Asking Dao Realm. Most of these elders are the Four Symbols Realm and Cave Realm elders who joined Qingshan Sect before and broke through.

The ninth level of the Asking Dao Realm, that is, the King-making strongmen, has also increased from the original two, Zuo Qiuya and the abbot of the Hanging Temple, to 10 now!

In just 150 years, Qingshan Sect has 8 Asking Dao Realm strongmen who broke through from the Asking Dao Realm to the King-making realm, including the new ancestor of the Sun family who had been trapped in the eighth level of the Asking Dao Realm, and several old elders who originally belonged to Qixing Mountain and Yanyue Valley.

These strongmen had originally stagnated in their cultivation, but in the years since they joined Qingshan Sect, their cultivation has made extremely rapid progress. In the first 150 years, there were signs of breakthroughs. In the second 150 years, when Li Qingyun died unexpectedly and the sect needed to be protected, they all broke through.

At this point, Qingshan Sect has a total of ten kings. Although the strongest Zuo Qiuya is only at the level of a first-class king, Qingshan Sect already has the strength to stand on the Holy Meteorite Continent and has reached the position it should occupy.

At this time,

the edge of the Shenhuang Domain.

This is a desert with few people. The sun is scorching, the water source is dry, there is no vegetation on the ground, and there is only a small city made of withered yellow stones within a radius of millions of miles.

At this time, the wind and sand from the desert outside blew into the city. The sky was dark, the wind and sand were flying, and the residents in the city closed their doors and windows. Only the flag of a restaurant was waving in the air.

On the first floor of the restaurant, there were several rows of rough wooden tables. A middle-aged man in a green robe and with an ordinary face sat quietly in front of the central wooden table, with a bowl of the best bamboo leaf green in front of him.

Strangely, there were no other guests around the middle-aged man. I don’t know if it was because the wind and sand were too strong and no one came here to drink, or because the aura of the middle-aged man was too strange, so no one dared to sit around him.

The middle-aged man was in a daze, as if he was reading something, but there was no book in front of him.

The restaurant owner stood at the counter. The waiter came over and whispered a few words in the shopkeeper’s ear. The shopkeeper hurriedly waved his hand and asked the waiter to stay aside.

After the waiter left, the shopkeeper looked at the middle-aged man in the center of the first floor with a sigh of relief.

Licheng is the only city in the desert. Although the desert is poor, Licheng still has something. As the largest restaurant in Licheng, there are still many good wines. For example, the Zhuyeqing placed in front of the middle-aged man is a hundred years old. It was buried when the shopkeeper’s grandfather was alive.

However, the shopkeeper knew that

when his grandfather buried this jar of good wine, this strange middle-aged man had already appeared frequently in the restaurant.

That is to say, he has been here for a hundred years, and his appearance has not changed at all in the past hundred years...

Every time he comes here, he asks for a bowl of the best bamboo leaf green in the store, which is usually a hundred years old. Occasionally, the store is out of stock, but he doesn't care. He will also accept seventy or eighty years old.

He doesn't come here to drink. Most of the time, he sits in front of the wine bowl, slightly absent-minded. This absent-mindedness is not a kind of dullness. It can be clearly felt that he is thinking about something seriously and carefully.

Only when he is about to leave, he will pick up the wine bowl and drink it all, and then gently put down the money for a bowl of wine. A hundred years ago, it was one penny of broken silver, and now it is one penny of broken silver plus seven copper coins.

He knows the prices very well. He will not give more than one copper coin, but he will not give less.

This is a monk, and a great monk.

This world is not rare for monks, but the shopkeeper is also knowledgeable to be able to do business to this point.

He knows in his heart that the middle-aged man in front of him is not the kind of monk who often appears in his understanding.

Because even those so-called Qi training and foundation building cultivators, after a hundred years, not many of them stayed.

The mysterious middle-aged man in front of him might be the legendary Jindan cultivator...

The middle-aged man looked at the mysterious middle-aged man in front of him, wanting to say something but stopping.

During the past hundred years, his grandfather, father, and he were all curious about this mysterious guest, but they never asked any extra questions in order not to disturb this mysterious person.

But these days, the shopkeeper was too scared.

The sandstorm in the desert around Licheng has lasted for three months. Seeing that the people in Licheng are getting more and more panicked, more and more people are spending a lot of money to find the monsters of the Chamber of Commerce to carry their belongings and leave Licheng. Licheng is about to become an empty city.

The shopkeeper has been living in a restaurant here in Licheng since his ancestors. He wants to leave but dare not leave. He doesn't know what to do.

He wanted to ask the mysterious man in this store, a century-old customer of his family, what happened in Licheng, and whether he should leave here...

call--

Finally, with one last breath left, the shopkeeper took out an exquisite wine bottle from under the counter, and mustered up the courage to walk towards the mysterious middle-aged man in the store.

And just when he walked out of the counter, walked five or six steps away from the mysterious middle-aged man, and was about to speak,

The middle-aged man in green robe suddenly stood up.

despair.

One penny and seven copper coins fell gently on the table.

he's gone.

The shopkeeper looked at the middle-aged man's back helplessly and wanted to stop him, but he didn't have enough courage. His lips moved again and again, but in the end he just sighed and gave up.

But at this moment,

The middle-aged man in green robe stood slightly,

A faint voice sounded in the shopkeeper's ear, causing a look of ecstasy on the shopkeeper's face.

"The wind and sand originate from the spatial change above the desert. After three days, the change will disappear. After that, not only will the wind and sand stop, but the desert will also be infiltrated with spiritual power, turning it into a land of lush water and grass."

call--

The shopkeeper raised his head, only the wind and sand roared outside the door, and the middle-aged man's expression could no longer be seen.

"benefactor!"

The shopkeeper bowed deeply in the direction of his departure. Of course he knew how valuable the message that the middle-aged man in green robe left for him was...

While everyone is fleeing from Licheng, he will spend all his savings to collect land and house deeds at a low price. After the sandstorm passes, the desert becomes an oasis, and Licheng will be the core, and his family will quickly rise and become Licheng. One of the largest families!

Maybe, we can also use this to cultivate a few monks in the family and soar into the sky!