The Sect Doesn't Recruit Geniuses, Yet They All Become Giants After Leaving?

Emperor Yu descended the Four Pillars: to suppress demons, exorcise devils, deliver ghosts, and slay immortals. From the Four Pillars, Four Gates were born: the Dao Gate to slay demons, the Buddhis...

Chapter 276 I am the Foundation Establishment Ancestor

Chapter 276 I am the Foundation Establishment Ancestor

Among the Taoist sects with millions of characters, the super sect is the leader, the first-rate sect is the auxiliary, the second-rate sect is the lackey, and the third-rate sect is the lackey of the lackey.

After looking at it all, it seems that third-rate sects are the lowest level of Taoism.

But the reality is cruel. To be rated as a third-rate sect, one must have strength. More than 60% of the million-strong sects cannot even get a third-rate rating. Even the names of their sects have no profound meaning. In fact, because there are so many sects, no matter how they name them, there will be duplicates. They can only randomly select words from the dictionary.

The meaning of their existence is to support the huge combination of millions of Taoist sects.

As an inner disciple of the Blood Sugar Sect, Chen Youli often wondered what was wrong with his brain that made him join the Blood Sugar Sect?

After much thought, Chen Youli could only attribute the problem to his blood sugar being too low that day and causing him to feel dizzy.

Only sects with clear ratings can make a clear distinction between the righteous and evil paths. For small sects that cannot even be rated, naturally the most important thing is to stay alive.

Sometimes they punish evil and promote good, and sometimes they change their faces and do evil.

On the surface, the Blood Sugar Sect is a righteous sect, but as far as Chen Youli knows, the evil sect, the Blood Lipid Sect, is a pseudo sect used by the Blood Sugar Sect to commit crimes and earn ill-gotten gains.

Sometimes the Blood Sugar Sect would even work in cahoots with the Blood Lipid Sect to defraud rewards from the soldiers.

Faced with such evil deeds, Chen Youli naturally refused.

So Chen Youli changed his name and became a glorious inner disciple of the Xuezhi Sect under the identity of Li Youchen.

From then on, both good and evil flourished.

If he meets someone who is easy to bully and rich, the righteous Chen Youli will be possessed by the evil Li Youchen.

If they meet someone who is responsible for a murder and has a name and surname listed in the bounty list in Meizhou, the evil Li Youchen will be defeated by the righteous Chen Youli.

If you put down your butcher knife, you can become a Buddha instantly, but if you think about it, you can become a demon. Just looking at the state at that time, this world is so vulgar.

Now that Dayu's expeditionary force has arrived, Chen Youli is not at all panicked.

How could the Blood Sugar Sect not know the risks of becoming a demonic sect? Therefore, the Blood Lipid Sect is just a shell sect that does not even have a mountain. It is even more difficult to trace such a sect.

This is the advantage of a small state lacking spiritual energy.

The military sect is limited in both manpower and combat effectiveness by the overly weak overall strength of the small state sects.

Meizhou is not only short of spiritual energy, but also has natural illusion arrays, so even if the Meizhou military sect knew about the existence of the Shell Sect, it did not have enough manpower to investigate.

Of course, Chen Youli is not stupid enough to commit a crime at this time. He was able to cultivate to the middle stage of foundation building not only by relying on his talent, but also by his cautious style of doing things!

Chen Youli was just planning to drink some tea and listen to some music today, but he noticed three people in the teahouse.

All three of them were practicing Qigong. The male had the highest level of cultivation and looked to be in his early twenties. He had reached the seventh level of Qigong, which was considered a good talent in Meizhou. The other two women were only at the fourth level of Qigong and had decent looks.

The three men were dressed elegantly and looked to be of high status, but Chen Youli could tell the truth from the falsehood at a glance.

First of all, Meizhou is a remote and poor place. The noble families that cannot be offended are all well-known. These three people are all unfamiliar. If they are powerful people from outside...

The looks of those two girls don't match.

It was not like Chen Youli had not seen people with prominent backgrounds from outside Meizhou. The men were handsome and the women were beautiful.

The three in front of me are obviously super low-profile versions who are just pretending to be fat.

Chen Youli quickly established his foundation. He walked forward with a kind smile. Relying on his eloquence, Chen Youli quickly won the trust of these three people. Then Chen Youli pretended to reveal the news that he was a foundation-building cultivator.

Just as Chen Youli expected, the man and two women in front of him immediately showed admiring eyes.

"I think the three of you have good physiques and are great materials for cultivation. I wonder if you are interested in practicing with me." After showing off enough, Chen Youli no longer concealed his true identity.

The three people in front are typical fat sheep.

As for the standards, the man with the highest level of cultivation clearly thinks that his seventh level of Qi training is very impressive, so he comes out to show off and pick up girls, while the two women next to him who are only at the fourth level and have decent looks are the targets of the men's pickup lines.

At this time, an old man who had established his foundation jumped out and said that he wanted to accept him as a disciple. What reason did the man have to refuse?

"Ah? Thank you for your kindness, but I already have someone who can give me advice."

Chen Youli had never thought that a Foundation Establishment expert like him would be rejected by a Qi Cultivator. He was stunned at first, then asked unhappily, "What is the level of your master?"

Without the golden elixir, without the great perfection of foundation building, without the late stage of foundation building, this great foundation building master can be said to be invincible in Meizhou.

The talents of the three people in front of him were just so-so. If he didn't have ill intentions, how could he show off in front of these three people?

"This... that expert said he was invincible in Meizhou."

"You believe this kind of lie?"

Chen Youli sneered, stood up and said righteously.

"You three are all good talents. I can't bear to see you being deceived. Where is the master you mentioned? Let me meet him!"

"This...please follow me."

The man hesitated for a moment and then stood up.

Under the leadership of the three men, Chen Youli left the city and came to the suburbs.

The fog blowing in from afar gradually blurred Chen Youli's vision, making it impossible for him to judge the distance between himself and the three people in front of him.

Chen Youli couldn't help but quicken his pace, but when he got closer, he suddenly felt a little chilly.

Chen Youli, who was used to being cautious, did not think that a great foundation-building master like him would feel the cold because of the weather. He immediately stopped and said vigilantly, "The three of you stop! Who is the master you are talking about, and where is he?!"

The three of them paused, then sped up and disappeared into the thick fog in the blink of an eye.

Chen Youli snorted coldly, turned around and ran away, with no intention of chasing after him.

It's so funny. Even if someone thinks there's something wrong, who would chase after it to find out what's going on?

Chen Youli burst into laughter.

Looking at Chen Youli, who was lying on the ground with empty eyes but laughing loudly, the two women and one man tilted their heads back. Three fluorescent lights lit up from behind them, connecting to something in the thick fog. The three people who were originally vivid became limp like puppets and flew into the air.

A slender figure poked out from the thick fog, raised his hand and Chen Youli, who was laughing, flew into the air.

Along with a light hum, Chen Youli's body shook violently, and the righteousness of heaven and earth gradually became substantial, presenting an orange-yellow shell.

A finger stretched out and pressed down, and the orange-yellow shell was peeled off like a banana peel, and a thick black gas gushed out.

"Small states are good..."

After a crisp biting sound, the mist dissipated, leaving only minced meat on the ground.

(End of this chapter)