The cultivation world, home to ancient merchant families, faces the exhaustion of spiritual energy, the collapse of planes, and impending destruction. Powerful beings tear through the void, seeking...
Spiritual Root Level Classification:
Common, Low-grade, Medium-grade, High-grade, Top-grade
Martial artist ranking system:
Martial Arts Apprentice: The pinnacle for ordinary people;
The day after tomorrow: drawing qi into the body, the natal vital energy and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth are transformed into true essence;
Innate: The interaction between heaven and man, the manifestation of the divine soul, equivalent to the peak of Qi Refining in a cultivator;
Grandmaster: Can release true qi outwards, has made initial contact with the existence of the Dao, equivalent to the foundation-building cultivation of a cultivator;
Entering Sainthood: Entering the Dao through martial arts, the soul resonates with the Great Dao, equivalent to the Nascent Soul cultivation of a cultivator;
Demigod: Ignites divine fire, refines the void, and achieves initial immortality, equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage of a cultivator;
True God: Condenses a divine essence, evolves the world, and creates things from the void, equivalent to the Mahayana cultivation of a cultivator; (Each level is divided into three minor realms: early, middle, and late).
PS: A simple classification of spiritual roots and martial artists has been made, and no further explanation will be provided later.
Despite Zhou Hongmei's impatient expression, Jiang Wanwan acted as if she hadn't noticed, simply saying, "Let's wait a little longer!"
As for the other members of the Jiang family? They had already eagerly climbed East Mountain to begin their cultivation while Jiang Beixing was out looking for people.
After all, every minute and second is incredibly precious to them, and they absolutely cannot waste a single moment.
Zhou Hongmei wanted to shout a few more words, but suddenly she felt an inexplicable pressure descend upon her, making it impossible for her to even open her mouth.
Meanwhile, Yang Xiuxiu never looked up, remaining silently in place, engrossed in her phone.
As for Yuanbao, he was even more peculiar. Ever since his mother left, he had been squatting blankly by the roadside, appearing unusually quiet.
Not long after, Jiang Beixing arrived like a gust of wind, carrying someone in his hand.
"Sis, I just took a big walk around the village and found everyone busy with farm work. Luckily, this guy was playing in the grass by the roadside, so I just grabbed him!" Jiang Beixing said, casually tossing the person in her hand onto the ground.
In fact.
Yang Zhi was cutting pig feed by the roadside when Jiang Beixing suddenly walked up to him and asked, "Do you want to cultivate immortality?"
He hasn't answered yet, only asking him to explain what "cultivating immortality" means.
However, before Yang Zhi could react, Jiang Beixing grabbed him by the collar without saying a word and then carried him away like a gust of wind.
Yang Zhi was shocked. He was a man weighing 130 pounds! Yet Jiang Beixing lifted him up as easily as if he were a chick and ran away. How did he do that?
Jiang Wanwan, who was standing to the side, twitched her lips slightly when she saw this.
Zhou Hongmei was also shocked. She was stunned by the enormous power that Jiang Beixing had displayed and couldn't help but wonder to herself: Could it be that the Jiang family really has some mysterious martial arts manual hidden in their possession?
At the same time, Yang Xiuxiu, who had been keeping her head down, finally raised her head and looked at Yang Zhi, who had been thrown to the ground, with a strange light flashing in her eyes.
"Since there are only a few of you today, why don't you come over and take a test first!"
As Jiang Wanwan spoke, she took out a crystal-clear glass ball from her spatial storage.
She then gestured for the group to come forward in order to take the test.
Zhou Hongmei was the first to try it, and she placed her hand on the glass ball without hesitation, but surprisingly, the glass ball did not react at all.
"Xiao Wan, what's this?" Zhou Hongmei's voice carried a hint of confusion and nervousness.
Jiang Wanwan said expressionlessly, "Aunt Zhou, you don't have spiritual roots and can't cultivate. So, you can go back now."
Hearing this answer, Zhou Hongmei withdrew her hand somewhat dejectedly, muttering to herself, "What a strange thing to do today. I can't even get angry at this little girl."
She didn't leave, but waited for her daughter to be tested.
Next, it was Yang Xiuxiu's turn. She casually placed her hand on the glass ball, and at that moment, something miraculous happened.
Blue light twinkled like stars, forming a beautiful net of light.
Yang Xiuxiu was stunned by the scene before her, and she felt very confused.
Recently, she has been having conflicts with her family and spends all her time hiding in her room playing on her phone, completely unaware of the rumors circulating outside.
When Yang Xiuxiu heard Jiang Wanwan say, "You have a mid-grade water spirit root," she was so surprised that her mouth dropped open.
After hesitating for a moment, she asked curiously, "Are you filming a movie?" She then looked around as if searching for cameras or other filming equipment.
Jiang Wanwan reluctantly handed her over to Jiang Beixing, asking him to give her a proper explanation of what cultivation is and the rules of the Xiaoyao Sect.
Yang Zhi stared at the glass ball before him, a strange feeling welling up inside him. He seemed to see a tremendous opportunity beckoning him, and this glass ball was the key to that opportunity.
Without hesitation, he reached out and gently placed his hand above the glass ball, his eyes fixed on it, afraid of missing any change.
In an instant, a yellowish-brown light slowly emanated from inside the glass sphere, forming concentric halos of light. This wondrous sight astonished everyone present.
"A mid-grade earth spirit root!" Jiang Wanwan exclaimed in surprise, then gestured for Yang Zhi to go to Jiang Beixing to learn about cultivation.
Then, she beckoned to Yuanbao, who was squatting in the corner lost in thought, and said gently, "Little brother, come over here."
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