Chapter 107 Ancient Sky Split
The speed of cultivation of middle-grade immortal bones, coupled with the fourth-level divine fire, means that Fu Quanliang’s previously almost certain future has changed.
It is extremely difficult for low-grade immortal bones to cultivate to the point of condensation. Now he has the qualifications to step into the divine infant and even higher realms.
Since the change of the Qianlong List, the current internal attitude of Taixuan toward Chu Zheng has undergone earth-shaking changes.
This is a prodigy whose talent is not inferior, even surpassing that of Ye Yulou. His importance to Taixuan Holy Land has exceeded that of super-grade immortal bones.
Even if he possesses super-grade immortal bones, he may not be able to match the attributes of Taixuan Shenhuo Sutra like Chu Zheng, which is almost a once-in-a-lifetime chance.
Under the current situation of inconsistency, after Chu Zheng has achieved success, he can renew Taixuan's lifeline for a very long period of time, which is enough for Taixuan to gradually recover his vitality.
Looking at the sea of people below, Fu Quanliang subconsciously turned his head and looked at the entrance of the canyon behind him.
On the cliff at the entrance, stood several elders of the Divine Transformation Realm and a fake immortal in the middle stage of Tongxuan.
This fake immortal's surname is 'Gong' and his name is 'Rulong'. Not only is his cultivation extraordinary, he is also the most accomplished alchemy master in the sect. He can refine semi-immortal elixirs, which can be used by strong men in the Immortal Tribulation Secret Realm. Get on.
Gong Rulong was dressed in a plain robe, with white beard and hair. He looked almost seventy years old. His back was straight and he was energetic. His eyes were scanning the sea of people not far away, with a slightly complicated expression.
Back then, he was the last disciple of Taixuan. His master and the elders at that time had long since passed away. Now, there are less than a hundred people in the Holy Land of Nuo Da.
He almost thought that he would not be able to see the day when Taixuan would rise again in his lifetime.
As for recruiting disciples, Geng Yiyang, as the Holy Master of Taixuan Holy Land, will not personally come into contact with these monks.
As the lord of a holy land, the only person in the entire southern region who can meet him at will is Ji Yuyan, who is from the Immortal Alliance.
The elders standing at the entrance now, including Gong Rulong, are just here to suppress the enemy.
Originally there were only a few elders from the God Transformation Realm. The reason why Gong Rulong was here was to select a few disciples who could inherit his mantle.
Now in Taixuan Holy Land, most of them are a bunch of old antiques who are about to be buried. The youngest ones like Fang Jiong are already in the later stages of their lives.
Whether they can pass on their life's accumulation before death has almost become a concern for these elders.
The huge stone under Fu Quanliang's body is called the 'Holy Shadow Stone'. It has similar effects to the Immortal Stepping Stone of the Phantom Sect. It can measure the level of a monk's immortal bone and can also screen out the physical preference. Immortal seedlings of the fire element.
Nowadays, as Fu Quanliang is the person with the lowest cultivation level in Taixuan Holy Land, the matter of recruiting disciples naturally falls on him.
Chu Zheng is away, and he is now the only bridge between Taixuan Holy Land and the outside world.
Seeing Fu Quanliang look at him, Gong Rulong, who was standing on the cliff, nodded slightly and raised his hand to signal Fu Quanliang to start.
Fu Quanliang took a breath, calmed down, stood up slowly, jumped off the Holy Shadow Stone in one step, looked at the sea of people in front of him, and shouted loudly:
"My name is Fu Quanliang, A disciple of the inner sect of Taixuan Holy Land.”
The moment he spoke, the place fell silent and silent.
Seeing this, Fu Quanliang felt calm, calmed down his increasingly violent heartbeat, and spoke again:
"This time I, Taixuan, will open the mountain gate. Regardless of whether the immortal bones are good or bad, I only have the following three requirements."
"The bone age is less than ten years old."
"No air has been introduced into the body."
"After you enter, you will be insulated from your blood relatives and clans for a hundred years."
"Those who meet the above three rules and are willing to enter Taixuan, come forward!"
After telling these three rules, Fu Quanliang He felt a little uneasy. In his opinion, this rule was a little harsh.
Most Immortal Dao sects don’t like their disciples to be too deeply involved with the world. One will delay their practice, and the other will cause them to get into a lot of trouble.
Mortals are not like immortal monks. If they take shelter, multiply without restraint, and reproduce without any scruples, passing it on to the next generation in more than ten years, and hundreds of thousands more people will be born out of thin air after hundreds of years.
This is just one disciple, if there are hundreds or even thousands of disciples.
It won’t be long before the number of blood relatives of the disciples alone will reach hundreds of millions. It is impossible for the sect to waste energy on these hundreds of millions of people.
No matter how large the land is, it is not enough to support so many monks and their families.
An increase in population means an increase in trouble. If future generations are slightly involved, they will be involved in the monks. The probability of conflict with other forces will greatly increase, adding a lot of losses.
The last clause of Taixuan Holy Land is to isolate blood relatives within a hundred years. The meaning is very obvious.
These disciples were trained for Taixuan Holy Land.
Some ten-year-old children have just become enlightened and have left their parents. A hundred years later, whether this disciple is close to Taixuan or his clan parents, you can get the answer almost without thinking.
Although the Ordinary Immortal Sect has some restrictions, it will not restrict its disciples too much. At most, it will give them a few years of meditation to isolate themselves from the worldly distractions.
After a few years, if the disciples are still willing to take care of their own clan, the Immortal Sect will generally not interfere much.
Because as time goes by, most monks, after their parents’ generation of blood relatives pass away, will gradually focus on the Tao and their sect.
Similarly, if trouble arises because of a disciple's relatives, the sect will basically not care about the life and death of the disciple's blood relatives. For the sake of the sect's survival, it will even give up the disciples together when necessary.
This is a choice from the perspective of sect inheritance.
For ordinary people, a few years is enough time for considerable changes to occur.
After Fu Quanliang became a member of the Phantom Sect by chance, he did not return home for several years. When he finally got the chance to return, he found only ruins in front of him.
Not long after he left his hometown to practice Buddhism, there was a severe drought for three years. There was no harvest and people died of hunger all over the fields. His parents and brothers at home had no way to send messages and they all died of starvation. No weeds even grew on the tombs.
In just a few years, things have changed.
The outcome of the Song family in the Great Zhou Dynasty was actually the best among the many monks who entered the Immortal Sect.
After one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, it is just a legend after all. In most cases, chickens and dogs are still chickens and dogs.
Remembering this, Fu Quanliang laughed to himself. Now he is also in the favor of Chu Zheng. Thinking about it this way, this sentence seems to make some sense.
Before Fu Quanliang came to his senses, the crowd not far away suddenly became full of people. Many children were led out by their elders and rushed to him.
"Fellow Taoist Fu, look at my great-great-grandson! He is only six years old this year. He is born with precocious wisdom. I have not yet taught him how to practice! Can you get started?"
"Can you be accommodating? Quanzi this year I have just turned ten years old. I just started to draw Qi a few years ago. If it doesn’t work, I can just practice it again.”
“My grandson is nine years old this year. Xuan? "
Fu Quanliang's ears were filled with all kinds of questions, and he couldn't help but froze in place for a while.
For many monks, these three rules set by Taixuan are not much different from none.
Fu Quanliang far underestimated the importance of the word 'holy land'. In the holy land, there is a way to become an immortal. If you can worship in it, it will be a great opportunity that many people dream of.
When Chu Zheng taught him the Taixuan Shenhuo Sutra, his attitude was too easy, which made him subconsciously ignore the horror of the method of becoming an immortal.
It is nothing more than not being able to meet each other for a hundred years. It is a great deal for these sects and casual cultivators to pave the way for future generations to practice. "What are you doing standing still?"
Gong Rulong, who was standing not far away, called back Fu Quanliang's consciousness with a voice transmission.
Fu Quanliang took a deep breath, looked at the many monks not far away who looked a little flattering, and made way to the Holy Shadow Stone, allowing these ignorant children to step forward one after another.
There were several elders holding the formation at the rear, and the process of recruiting disciples did not cause any chaos.
The process of recruiting disciples lasted for three full days and nights. During this period, no one from the other four holy places came to watch the ceremony.
Tai Xuan, who has been in a vacuum for ten thousand years, almost refuses to accept these fairy seedlings, and accepts all those who meet the age standards.
Forty-seven children triggered the transformation of the Holy Shadow Stone. Nineteen of them were top-grade immortal bones, and the rest were all born with bodies leaning towards the element of fire, suitable for practicing the Taixuan Shenhuo Sutra.
These forty-seven people entered the inner gate directly.
The remaining middle-grade and low-grade immortal bones, a total of more than 2,400 people, are temporarily classified as outer sects and need to be subdivided after entry.
The difference between middle-grade immortal bones and low-grade immortal bones needs to be determined by the speed of introducing air into the body, and it is temporarily impossible to distinguish with human eyesight.
The recruitment of disciples is coming to an end, and the number of monks around has not decreased, but is gradually increasing.
In fact, some monks began to build cities, buildings and temples outside Taixuan Holy Land, preparing to settle down.
Taixuan's reopening of the mountain gate did not happen in a day. At the foot of a holy land, in the near future, it will definitely be a prosperous place that is rare in the southern region.
You don’t need to spend spiritual stones now. In a few decades, you will have to pay a lot of money just to get close to this place.
“I, Taixuan, still need a group of monks in the Condensation Realm to serve as the elders of the outer sect for ten years. After the ten years, I, Taixuan, will give you ten third-level spiritual elixirs, middle-grade ones. Two magic weapons!"
Sending the last child to the holy land, Fu Quanliang turned around suddenly and shouted, which once again attracted the attention of many monks:
"If you are interested, come forward! ”
This is the top priority that Geng Yiyang specially gave besides recruiting disciples.
Now that Chu Zheng is surrounded by enemies on all sides, the elders like Taixuan cannot leave the Holy Land. They need to temporarily recruit a group of Condensation Realm monks to help him solve the crisis, or at least relieve the pressure caused by the manhunt.
The price offered by Taixuan Holy Land is not unreasonable.
Most of the weapons used by ordinary Condensation Realm casual cultivators are low-grade magic weapons. Middle-grade magic weapons are already the sect-suppressing treasures of many small sects.
What's more, Taixuan still gave two pieces now.
As for the ten third-level elixirs, they are extremely valuable and can significantly improve the cultivation level of the monks in the Condensation Realm.
There are only a handful of alchemists who can refine third-level elixirs, and they are almost monopolized in the entire Southern Region, except for the Holy Land and the large sects with powerful people in the Divine Transformation Realm.
Occasionally, there are products that flow into the market, but the prices are exaggeratedly high, and the pricing is seriously overpriced. Even so, the supply is still in short supply.
Such a generous act almost effortlessly broke down the psychological defenses of many casual cultivators. For a time, there were a huge number of responders.
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Border of Juze Country.
The bright moon hangs high, and in the vast void, the strong wind roars, sharp as a knife, and can almost scrape away flesh and blood.
A black-robed figure was shrouded in spiritual light, Feng Xu Yufeng, standing on the Nine Heavens, looking slightly hesitant at this moment.
[Immortal Pattern·Sealing the World (Level 8/Incomplete): An extremely powerful Immortal Pattern that blocks space. It was made by a true immortal. Over time, it has shown some wear and tear and lacks material, irreparable. 】
[Space Passage (Eighth Level): The space passage leading to the outside world is blocked by a powerful seal. After a long time, the seal is showing signs of being damaged. 】
Chu Zheng was just passing by this place when he suddenly felt that some changes had taken place in the energy of heaven and earth, and a very different smell appeared.
This was the first time he felt this breath since he came to Cangyun Realm. It was as if his teeth suddenly hit his teeth while eating, and the feeling was extremely weird.
After pondering for a moment, he gradually came back to his senses.
In the ancient times of Juze, there was a rift in the sky, and an extraterritorial passage appeared. As a result, the ocean is now pouring in, the mountains and rivers are submerged in floods, and water monsters are everywhere.
This space passage may be the same one at that time. Now tens of thousands of years have passed, and the seal left by the true immortal has also shown wear and tear.
Chu Zheng sat cross-legged, looking at Ju Zeguo below, frowning slightly.
According to the information he knows, once the extraterritorial channel is opened, it often means a fierce battle in which many people will die.
Compared to monks, the ones who die more will only be mortals.
But if the Immortal Alliance can get the news that the seal is damaged, it may be able to eliminate a catastrophe invisible.
Chu Zheng pondered for a long time, and finally returned to Jize territory again, secretly spreading the rumors.
He did not mention the seal, but only released some false news about the reappearance of the extraterritorial channel.
There has been an extraterritorial passage in Juze before. Now this news has attracted some attention from the Holy Land.
Now this is all Chu Zheng can do.
I hope these rumors will attract the attention of those powerful people and report them to the Immortal Alliance.
True immortals have disappeared in the Cangyun world. Only the Immortal Alliance has the power to repair this seal.
No matter what grudges he had with the Holy Land and the Immortal Alliance, he could put them aside for the time being in the face of such a disaster that would affect the world.
If it can be avoided, that would be great. It is always a good thing if fewer people die.
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In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.
The influence of Taixuan Holy Land’s reopening of the mountain gate has become more and more intense, and the name of Chu Zheng, the chief true disciple, has spread almost throughout thousands of regions and countries.
The Four Holy Lands are no longer secretive, and the reward for Chu Zheng has once again been raised, reaching as high as 500,000 high-grade spiritual stones. When converted into low-grade spiritual stones, it has reached 50 million.
For ordinary spiritual veins, even if you kill the goose to get the eggs and mine more than a dozen without leaving any room, you may not be able to collect so many spiritual stones, which is not a small sum for the Holy Land.
Even Chu Zheng himself was tempted by this price.
(End of this chapter)