After all, not everyone can afford so many immortal crystals. The price of the Dao Hen Rubbing in Ma De's hand was too high, and few people could afford it. A group of disciples hesitated for a long time, and in the end only two people gathered enough immortal crystals to buy the rubbing from Ma De, while the others looked for other ways.

A few days later, this group of people actually found another way to comprehend the 'Dao Traces'.

Integrate into the immortal gate.

Exchange the merit points from sect missions for the rubbings of "Dao Hen".

The rubbing in Ma De's hand was copied from the sect. The ancient immortal tablet has existed for a very long time, and can be traced back to the time when the sect master was resurrected. When there were no annotations, the skeleton sect master learned the immortal scripture through this method.

Zhou Ying and Fang Qi also followed the crowd and chose this method.

The world recorded by the ancient immortals with inscriptions was actually no different from the real immortal gate. People in it could contact it and help complete tasks. This method that was almost created by the world made them more awed by the methods of the ancient immortals.

Chen Luo, like any other ordinary disciple, practiced according to routine.

The problems Zhou Ying and the others encountered did not exist for Chen Luo at all. He had no use for any of the Dao Traces, Scripture Annotations, and the like. There were more than 2,900 brains in the external brain, and each one had its own understanding.

Time flies, and another month has passed in a blink of an eye.

The Immortal Master was still preaching on the immortal platform, but the content involved was gradually becoming more and more profound. Many of them were related to the "Dao Mark", and it became increasingly difficult for everyone to understand. One step behind, one step behind.

More and more people don’t understand, and fewer and fewer people are on the platform.

Ma De's business is growing bigger and bigger, from selling "Master's Annotations" to "Dao Hen Rubbings", and recently even selling "Cultivation of Mind". In short, as long as it can be sold, this guy will sell it all.

Some Skeleton Sect disciples who could not understand the scriptures gradually gathered around him and helped him, selling their labor in exchange for cultivation experience.

"Brother, this is the 'rubbing' I got from the sect with my merit points. There are a few things in it that I don't quite understand."

Zhou Ying pushed open the hut where Chen Luo practiced and handed over the "Dao Hen Rubbings" that she had obtained in exchange for completing the mission.

Chen Luo hadn't been out for more than a month. In Zhou Ying's opinion, Chen Luo had probably given up on comprehending the ancient immortal texts like everyone else. For those of them who hadn't yet become immortals, the difficulty of the ancient immortal texts was still very high.

Even if a true immortal came in, he might not be able to understand.

The leader of the Skeleton Sect also took ten attempts to comprehend a magical technique of his own.

"Use the formula of the Little Star Method to guide you."

Chen Luo knew that Zhou Ying wanted to send him the Dao Hen Rubbings in this way. He could still sense this obvious goodwill, so he didn't mind giving the other party some pointers within his ability.

"Little Star Method?"

Zhou Ying was stunned for a moment, and took a look at the rubbing in his hand, but did not find any connection between the two.

"It must be that my senior brother is too embarrassed to do that."

Zhou Ying put down the rubbing and responded with a smile.

"Thank you for your guidance, brother."

Chen Luo did not say anything more. The ancient immortal scripture on the broken stele did have some content. The four strongest brothers in his external brain had all gained insights, and each of them had gained something different.

After seeing Zhou Ying off, Chen Luo closed his eyes again.

"In Brother Changqing's view, the Nanli Immortal Scripture that the Immortal Elder talked about is a spiritual art. This should be the true content of the Immortal Scripture."

On the immortal platform, there is actually only the second chapter of the immortal scripture spoken by the ancient immortals.

But after Chen Luo called upon the brain of the Evergreen Immortal Emperor, he naturally completed the first chapter and the third chapter, and obtained a complete soul-refining technique, "Nanli Soul-refining Technique". Through this soul-refining technique, his stagnant soul power was significantly increased.

What Qiu Xianren realized was a cursed immortal art called "Soul Burial". It was also an immortal art related to the spirit. What Black Snake Demon Saint realized was a "body refining art". From the perspective of the demon race, Black Snake Demon Saint integrated the "Demon Bone Array Pattern Jue" that Chen Luo had practiced before, and based on the scriptures, he created a physical practice called "Ancient Demon True Body". Chen Luo didn't know the specific effect because he hadn't practiced it yet.

Zhao Qi is the weakest among the four. The magic technique he comprehended is called "Taixu Shenyou", which is a magic technique of "entering dreams". So far, he has only comprehended one quarter of it, and there is still a lot of content that needs to be supplemented and improved.

Except for these four brains, the other brains are one level short.

The things he had comprehended were also varied, and there was not a single thing he could use. Chen Luo had been sorting out these scattered thoughts for the past half month, trying to extract some useful "strange ideas" from them and integrate them into the previous four immortal arts.

Time flies, and another month has passed in a blink of an eye.

In the third month of studying the broken tablet of the ancient immortal, everyone gradually adapted to the rhythm of the ancient immortal sect. Almost no one went to listen to the immortal master's lectures, and everyone was looking for opportunities in the sect.

"I'm sure I can make a lot of money from this mission!"

Under the white jade palace, three young men dressed in the attire of immortal palace disciples gathered together. One of them was Zhou Ying.

During the time he integrated into the Immortal Sect, Zhou Ying came into contact with many of the Immortal Elder's disciples.

Through these disciples, she earned a lot of merit points. Through these merit points, she finally exchanged the contents of the scriptures she had heard on the immortal platform before. The "Dao Hen Rubbings" given to Chen Luo before was earned in this way.

"This is an ancient god mission. Although it is just to seal the blood of the ancient god, the merit points earned will definitely be quite a lot."

Zhou Ying's face was also full of excitement.

The two people beside her were both true disciples of the Immortal Master. Zhou Ying had put a lot of effort into becoming friends with them. But fortunately, the harvest was good. Recently, not only she, but even Fang Qi who came in with her, began to comprehend the immortal arts.

Boom!!! Boom!!!

Suddenly, a bell sound came from the distant fairyland.

Zhou Ying's eyes flashed with doubt when she heard the voice. That place was the power transmission platform. The immortal hadn't preached for half a month, so why did he suddenly summon all the disciples today?

"Yes, Master."

The two disciples with Zhou Ying quickly stood up and turned into fairy lights and flew towards the direction of the power transmission platform. Seeing this, Zhou Ying quickly followed.

When they arrived at the platform for transmitting skills, it was already full of people.

Even Chen Luo, who had not left the house for a long time, appeared at the edge of the fairy platform. When he saw Zhou Ying landing, he smiled and nodded to her.

"Brother, what happened?"

Zhou Ying quickly walked to Chen Luo and asked through voice transmission.

"I just arrived too."

Chen Luo shook his head.

If the bell hadn't rung seven times, he wouldn't even bother to leave the door. In the ancient immortal sect, the bell ringing seven times represented the sect master's call for everyone to come and gather, otherwise they would be expelled from the sect.

Chen Luo and his group of Skeleton Sect disciples were "fake" disciples formed through the Ancient Immortal Remnant Monument. If they were expelled from the sect, their identities would disappear, and their chance to comprehend would end early. The elders had explained this to them before they comprehended the Ancient Immortal Remnant Monument.

'Hope is not a bad thing.'

Zhou Ying felt a little uneasy. She looked back, but didn't see Fang Qi.

Where is Junior Brother Fang?

"The Seven Ancient Gods came on fire, trying to destroy our Ancient Immortal Sect. Elder Dongyue died in battle, and all the disciples who accompanied him perished."

The immortal appeared on the high platform.

This time was different from the past. The immortal was full of murderous aura, and he looked like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.

In just a few words, he explained the whole cause and effect to everyone.

The ancient gods are coming!

Or the Seven Source Ancient Gods.

The strength of the ancient gods all depends on their own bloodline. The more "sources" they have, the stronger they are.

'Elder Dongyue is dead?!'

Zhou Ying's face turned pale, and her mind involuntarily recalled what Fang Qi had said to her a few days ago.

"Sister, I have accepted a mission from Elder Dongyue. If I complete it successfully, I can earn 800 merit points. Then I can exchange them for more Dao Mark rubbings and help you..."

The Ancient Immortal Monument is a world from the past, but it is also a real world. If you die here, your soul will be severely damaged. At the least, your cultivation will regress, and at the worst, you will die. The elder who taught them all this before they came in.

The immortal was still describing the dangers of the ancient gods.

The crowd below was excited.

Zhou Ying's mind was blank and she didn't even know when the immortal left.

"No one is wrong."

Chen Luo patted Zhou Ying on the shoulder and comforted her. Things like soul loss are an unsolvable backlash for the Skeleton Sect, but in Chen Luo's hands, there are dozens of ways to make up for it. However, these methods involve Chen Luo's secrets, so he did not tell Zhou Ying in detail.

"Brother, do you have a solution?"

Zhou Ying perked up and asked subconsciously.

"Dead? Good death!!"

Ma De clapped his hands nearby. Zhou Ying had been leading people to do tasks during this period, cutting off a lot of his sources of income. Now that he saw Zhou Ying was in trouble, this guy immediately came out to make sarcastic remarks. He was not afraid of Zhou Ying's revenge, as the ancient immortals were bound by sect rules.

As long as one is in the mountain, no one dares to violate the rules set by the Immortal.

"What? Are you not convinced? If you are not convinced, then hit me."

Bang!

Chen Luo walked over and slapped him in the face without using any magic. He directly knocked Ma De off the platform. His spinning body hit the ground dozens of times before stopping. The blood was all over the ground. The people from the Immortal Gate in the distance seemed to have seen nothing and continued to talk to themselves.

"How dare you?! You are finished. If you kill your fellow disciples, you will be expelled from the sect. Without the status of a disciple of the immortal sect, no one can save you."

Mad wiped the blood from his nose and got up from the ground with an angry face.

He followed the white jade steps back to the fairy platform, waiting to see the two people's jokes. (End of this chapter)