Cultivation World 19 Emerges Out of Nowhere

Fu Wenming has wanted to seek immortality since he was young. When he was little, he pestered his father to send him to an immortal sect to become an apprentice. After going through untold hardships, he finally arrived at a place called Lieyang Sect, but he failed the pre-entry test.

The disciple took out a bead, saying it was used to test spiritual roots. When others tested it, it showed a brilliant and dazzling light, but when he tested it, it was just a faint fluorescence that could not be seen without careful observation.

Fu Wenming was later persuaded to withdraw.

After he came back, he refused to give in and kept clamoring for his father to take him to other immortal sects. But how could he go to those immortal sects just because he wanted to?

Even if one knew which mountain or valley contained the immortal gate, mortals would have no way of finding it unless there were disciples to guide them.

The time for immortals is long, and the practice of accepting disciples is held only once every several years. Often when Fu Wenming hears the news and rushes over, the event is already over, and he can only return with regret.

The most promising time was when he had clearly caught up, and the immortal sect was clearly willing to accept disciples with lesser qualifications, but they thought he was too old and refused to accept him.

We missed each other again and again.

He was about to give up, but on his way back he stopped at a village. However, he heard that there was a half-grown boy in the village who had warmly entertained an immortal master and was directly accepted as an apprentice by the immortal master. From then on, he made the leap from a carp to a dragon and embarked on the path to immortality.

After Fu Wenming returned to Jinbao City, he became obsessed with paying attention to all the immortal masters living in the city.

I have met an immortal master who kept people at a distance, but I could never impress him.

I also encountered a fraudulent monk who only knew one or two low-level spells, and was cheated out of a lot of money.

If it weren't for his wealthy family and the fact that he made a lot of money running the shop in his spare time, he would have gone bankrupt by now.

Occasionally he would meet one or two kind-hearted immortal masters who were willing to give him some advice, but unfortunately they would just sigh and say that he had no destiny to become an immortal.

Fu Wenming didn't believe in evil. He pondered those words over and over again and practiced diligently, just to achieve the state of "drawing qi into the body" as described by the immortal master.

But one or two words were too little. Every time Fu Wenming felt that mysterious state, he was suddenly pulled away. He intuitively felt that something else was needed, but he didn't know what it was.

He wanted to ask the immortal master again, and happened to come across the auction at Wanxiang Building. He heard that many immortal masters would gather there, so he was determined to go to Hualuo City.

Over the years, the Lord of Jinbao City has seen his son disappointed again and again and has long lost hope. Now he just wants him to live a peaceful life and not think about these trivial things anymore, so he stops him from leaving and wants him to give up the idea.

When Fu Wenming talks about the past now, it almost no longer causes any emotional fluctuations.

"I want to draw the Qi into my body, to prove that I have a connection with the immortal path, and to prove that what I have been pursuing for these years has paid off."

Fu Wenming knelt in front of the two immortal masters, his face full of ambition to seek immortality.

“Missing each other again and again sometimes means no chance.”

Xie Yunsui said frankly that he had already seen clearly that the spiritual root attributes of Fu Wenming were very poor, and were a mottled gray.

With such talent, even if a sect accepted him, he would not be an outer disciple, and would usually do chores such as serving the inner disciples and cleaning.

Even if one is extremely diligent and hardworking, coupled with good luck, one will only be able to reach the late stage of Qi training in this lifetime.

Fu Wenming was not discouraged and continued, "My heart is sincere and I am willing to serve you two immortal masters. Please give me the remaining mantras. I am willing to offer all my wealth to you."

Ling Xiyuan said: "The cultivation methods are not the same. We may not be able to teach you what you have learned before."

Fu Wenming pressed his fingertips against the carriage board. After a long silence, he replied, "I would like to change my cultivation method. I hope the Immortal Master will grant me this."

Ling Xiyuan looked him up and down: "Do you understand music?"

Fu Wenming's face finally changed and turned pale.

No, no one told him that he also needs to learn music to cultivate immortality?

Xie Yunsui smiled. It was obvious that this kid was aiming for physical training. The last song he listened to was probably a lullaby.

Although he has little talent, it is rare for him to have such ambition.

Besides, it’s not like I don’t have any spiritual roots at all, I still have some.

After Xie Yunsui pondered for a moment, he said, "Our cultivation isn't that high either. If you decide to follow us, be prepared to endure hardships."

Ling Xiyuan looked at Xie Yunsui in surprise.

After a sudden turn of events, Fu Wenming closed his eyes. Even if he had to start learning music from scratch, he was ready.

"Yes, I will definitely live up to the Immortal Master's teachings!"

"Don't be so hasty to kowtow. It's not certain whether you can stay. Spiritual cultivation, swordsmanship, music, elixirs, magical instruments, formations... within a year, you must master at least one of them, otherwise you will pack up and go home."

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Hualuo City, Vientiane Tower.

Manager Wantong pointed at the group of people underground and yelled, "Are you guys really focused on your work? Or did the person who made the space gourd just appear out of thin air in this world?!"

The subordinate replied, "We... did try our best. We only found out that the Space Gourd was circulated after the last Dan Sheng Secret Realm. It was sold by an alchemy cultivator named Xie and a disciple of Hengwu Pavilion."

As for Hengwu Pavilion, everyone knows it is a place full of people who play musical instruments and sing.

The strength of that Dan Xiu was not outstanding either.

This group of people kept a low profile in the secret realm. They used to sell high-grade elixirs, but after they were taken over by the disciples of Qingyan Sect, they no longer sold high-grade elixirs.

Most of the magical instruments sold were bought from other places. Although a lot of space gourds were sold, it was obvious at a glance that they were accumulated before entering the secret realm, so they were sold in large quantities while in the secret realm.

Hengwu Pavilion sent people to ask, but the disciples of their sect didn't know where the space gourd came from, so the only one left was the alchemist named Xie.

But news came back that the alchemy cultivator was just a casual cultivator that the sect's disciples met by chance in the secret realm and they just formed a group to keep each other company.

The clues end here.

They couldn't find out where a Dan cultivator named Xie came from.

It really seems like it appeared out of nowhere!

It wasn't that they didn't think that this surname might have come from a certain Xie family that had been destroyed.

But that's even more terrifying. As everyone knows, the Xie family has been wiped out.

If there were any survivors, how could they dare to openly use the surname Xie and sell the Xie family's space magic weapon?

"How is the collection of space gourds going?" Wantong asked while suppressing his anger.

"The anti-theft mark on that gourd is really powerful..." The subordinates were embarrassed: "Those people recognized the ownership after they bought it. It's impossible to rob it. Fortunately, someone bought a spare, so we spent a lot of money to buy three..."

"Three! What good are three?"

Wantong knocked his forehead, feeling really headache.

"It's been so long, and you still haven't found anyone?"

"Well, he's a casual cultivator. It'll take some time to find him..."

"Time! Time! The auction is only a month away. How much more time do you want me to give you?"

“…”

Today was also a day when the poor workers were scolded.

Hualuo City is becoming more and more lively, with people coming and going.

Qi Ziming held the doors and windows with his hands, feeling the aura of the monks around him, all of whom were stronger than him, and his face became increasingly gloomy.

In a year, he fell from foundation building to Qi training, and failed in the next two foundation building stages!

Originally, he had his uncle's protection in Guiyuan Sect and could do whatever he wanted. But now, the resources have dropped significantly, and even his uncle has become cold towards him.

At this auction, Guiyuan Sect had some items they wanted, so they sent people to Hualuo City.

Originally, he was supposed to lead the team for such an opportunity, but this time it was someone else who took over.

Qi Ziming had to beg his uncle repeatedly before he finally got a chance.

Who would have thought that his fellow disciples would be full of sarcasm and ridicule along the way, and even the room they gave him in the inn was the middle room!

hateful!

It’s all that country bumpkin’s fault!

He ended up like this because of that bumpkin.

Qi Ziming couldn't explain why he cared so much about that country bumpkin. In short, he disliked him the first time he saw him, and now he holds a grudge against him even more.

And that Bi Hai, who stole his Qiankun bag, which contained all the resources he had accumulated over the years. There were more than a thousand high-grade spirit stones alone, and millions of low-grade spirit stones!

Everything is ruined!

He didn't have many spirit stones on him now, only about 50,000, which he had saved up by selling several Xuan-level defensive robes.

Recently, there is a gourd-shaped space magic weapon with a very powerful anti-theft mark. As long as it recognizes its owner, it will never be stolen by others.

He heard that this space gourd was being auctioned at the auction, so he didn't want anything else but this one.

Qi Ziming, who had not followed the main group in the secret realm and had not been to the Dan Sheng inheritance place, did not know that the space gourd was passed out from that secret realm.

Moreover, at that time, a space gourd only cost one hundred spirit stones.

Those monks who bought space gourds in the secret realm were very fortunate.

Because the evil cultivators were rampant during this period, there were people everywhere who took advantage of the immortal cultivators' unpreparedness to snatch the Qiankun bags, and many inexperienced cultivators fell into their trap.

The resources that had been accumulated for a long time were snatched away in an instant, and some were even forced to reveal their inner demons.

However, their gourds were safe and sound, and they even sensed something before being stolen, helping their fellow disciples or teammates avoid even greater disasters.

Now that the greatest use of this gourd has been discovered, they all regret not buying two more.

Only a hundred spirit stones!

You can buy several space gourds by buying two less pills or magic tools.

Nowadays, space gourds are in short supply. Those who have extra money buy two extra to give to relatives, friends, teachers and friends. They can make a net profit of hundreds or thousands of spirit stones by reselling them.

Isn’t this better than working hard to collect spiritual plants and make money?

By the way, why didn’t I chat more with the stall owner selling gourds at that time?

It would be better to leave a communication stone behind, so that we don’t have to look for people now.

The closer Xie Yunsui got to Hualuo City, the more he heard about the space gourd.

During this period, whenever he saw a spiritual plant shop, he would buy out all the spiritual plants with decent spiritual energy, and he also saved up a lot of refining materials for the workshop.

Ling Xiyuan's space gourd was also filled with spiritual food and cooking ingredients.

As the two walked out, the string of space gourds hanging around their waists was very eye-catching.

A cultivator came up to us and asked, "My fellow immortal, do you have any extra space gourds?"

Before Xie Yunsui could say anything, the other party made an offer: "I'll offer eight hundred spirit stones!"

Fu Wenming, who was following behind, was wide-eyed.

During this period of time, he followed Xie Yunsui to learn the basic knowledge of cultivation and already knew the purpose of spirit stones. They were not only the common currency circulated among cultivators, but could also be used for cultivation.

A low-grade spirit stone is more valuable than an ingot of gold.

Xie Yunsui raised his eyebrows, but didn't say that his space gourd only sold for one hundred spirit stones.

But I didn’t take much, and in the end I only sold three space gourds.

The man was still asking which cultivator had made the gourd and hoped to be introduced to someone.

Out of caution, Xie Yunsui did not reveal that he had made it himself.

"We'll be arriving in Hualuo City tomorrow. The inn is crowded and there won't be many people around. It might be better to rent a house." Ling Xiyuan glanced at Xie Yunsui and said, "To be on the safe side, don't go out for the next few days. I'll go out and find out if anyone is trying to harm you."

Xie Yunsui nodded innocently.

He thought: "Is the Pavilion Master going to leave in the next few days?"

Ling Xiyuan: "That should be the case. I'll contact the Pavilion Master later. If he can come earlier, with the Pavilion Master's protection, we won't have to worry too much."

A soundproofing array was set up in the car while the two were talking.

Fu Wenming, who was driving outside, was unaware of the danger ahead and just kept memorizing the complete atlas of spiritual plants.