In the last life, Qi Zhiheng was a low-level cultivator with poor personal quality in the Xuanyue mainland, which was respected by martial arts. He was expelled from his home and became a small lan...
Qi Zhiheng was speechless. Why did his wife's laughter always sound so strange...?
After getting tired of playing with the space, Yang Yitian changed the subject: "What does it mean to enter the Dao through talismans?"
Qi Zhiheng explained, "If one wants to go far on the path of cultivation, one must find the right goal for cultivation and take the highest realm of that goal as the end. Therefore, some people enter the Dao through the sword, some through the saber, some through the elixir, and so on." In fact, he himself was not very clear about the matter of entering the Dao. He had not been in the realm of cultivation for long, and his understanding was very superficial.
He himself hasn't even found his own path yet, but unexpectedly, Yang Yitian, who doesn't seem to like cultivation at all, has found the path he firmly believes in so quickly!
Four months later.
Qi Zhiheng's cultivation level has broken through another level, reaching the seventh level of Qi Refining. His cultivation over the past six months has been remarkably smooth. Yang Yitian's cultivation level is also not bad; he has broken through two more levels in the past six months.
With the entrance exam for the Yuansheng Academy just around the corner, he and Yang Yitian had to set off ahead of schedule.
He still had many pills in his hands. If he and Yang Yitian could enter the Yuansheng Academy, they could protect the Qi family. Although his great-grandfather was already in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, he was still no match for those Spirit Saints. Otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to take out the pills he had refined.
Qi Zhiheng gave all these pills to his family. Once they are admitted to the Yuansheng Academy, they can take out a few high-grade ones to sell. They can simply claim that they were made by Qi Dong!
Most of the pills Qi Zhiheng refined were from the Xuanling Continent. Such pills were easy to make public. If he used pills from the cultivation world, it would be easy to arouse suspicion. It wouldn't be a problem to produce one or two pills from the cultivation world, as he could say that he developed them himself. However, if too many varieties appeared, it would bring disaster.
A month ago, Qi Zhiheng had already informed Gu Qinglin about the Qi family's situation. He could give Gu Qinglin cultivation methods, but Gu Qinglin had to swear an oath against the Qi family. Although this approach was somewhat inhumane, it was the safest method.
Qi Zhiheng took some spirit orbs, bid farewell to his family, and left with Yang Yitian.
Since he almost got sold off during his escape last time, Yang Yitian hasn't left the Qi residence and has been observing his surroundings.
Seeing him looking around, Qi Zhiheng tightened his grip on the man's hand and said, "Be careful, don't let him be sold again." His tone was somewhat teasing.
Yang Yitian quickly gripped Qi Zhiheng's hand tightly; he was still somewhat frightened by what had happened last time.
Qi Zhiheng was obviously bluffing him. The people in this town weren't particularly skilled in martial arts, and most thugs wouldn't bother with Yang Yitian if they saw his cultivation level. No one could tell that Yang Yitian was actually all show and no substance, and he knew almost nothing about martial arts.
The few moves he casually performed were taught to him by Qi Zhiheng before he left. However, Yang Yitian's control over the spells was quite exquisite. If Qi Zhiheng hadn't personally witnessed him actually picking up a spell jade slip, reading it once, and then performing the spells, Qi Zhiheng would have suspected that this person had secretly learned spells before.