Chapter 405: Rules of the World
If the last time Xianlai Sect recruited disciples, it had caused a small shock in the world of immortal cultivation, then there is no doubt that this year's shock will be even greater!
Who made the Xianlai Sect’s requirements so low last year? They didn’t care about cultivation level or spiritual roots, and even age wasn’t a factor!
Therefore, many cultivators like Qi Huan immediately became interested when they heard that Xianlai Sect would still accept disciples this year, and had already been secretly preparing for it.
This time, the Qi brothers and sisters came to Lingzi Mountain because they heard that this area of land was transformed by the Xianlai Sect. They also heard that a large part of the crystal stones earned by the Xianlai Sect were subsidized here, so they came to take a look.
I was a little skeptical when I came here, but after visiting it in person, I was amazed.
"I heard that many birds migrate here, so there should be many monsters living here. Let's look for them too. We can't fall behind."
"Yes, there will be more and more people here. We should hurry up and find good things while there are few people here. If Huanhuan can get some benefits and make some breakthroughs, then the possibility of being selected by the Xianlai Sect will be greater."
Although the Xianlai Sect may not be picky about the cultivation level of its disciples, if the cultivation level is higher, the hope can be greater.
The Qi family quickly left, and after they left, two people and one beast appeared in the forest.
On Niao Niao's back, Mo Jiuwei leaned in the arms of Senior Sister Chen Lan, silently looking in the direction where the Qi family disappeared.
"So many people have come to Lingzi Mountain, and I don't know how many of them can get the real opportunity." Chen Lan sighed, "We don't have many things prepared in advance."
The formation of Lingzi Mountain has been set up. With the completion of various small formations, the final large formation has quietly disappeared underground and will not be noticed by anyone.
The formation will continue to be effective, and the longer time passes, the denser the spiritual energy contained here will become.
However, Xianlai Sect needed to attract more monks to make Lingzi Mountain more famous, so they used a little trick -
Several good items were laid out in advance, waiting for the monks who came to discover them.
This method is also very useful. It makes Lingzi Mountain famous in a very short time, and a large number of monks gather here.
It is also because of this that Lingzi Mountain is so bustling nowadays.
Mo Jiuwei stood there without saying anything.
Over the past year, she has grown taller, and her face is still as round and cute as a child, but there is almost no childish innocence in her eyes.
Like at this moment, she didn't know what she was thinking of, and there was a trace of compassion in her eyes.
[The monks gathered, the spiritual energy on their bodies surged, and the monsters heard the news and set off one after another. ]
[The monster is coming, and there will be a conflict between the two. Who is the hunter and who is the prey? ]
When human cultivators hear that there are many monsters and spiritual herbs in a certain place, they will happily go there and sharpen their knives.
The same is true for the demon beasts. The spiritual energy and flesh of human monks are also great supplements for them, and they come when they smell the scent.
They are the same, they are all after "cultivation resources"!
When the two fight, there will be a winner and a loser, and there will be casualties among both monsters and cultivators.
Even though so many monks are coming here happily to look for treasure, it is still unknown how many of them will be able to walk out of Lingzi Mountain alive.
But this is the way of nature and it is unavoidable.
Mo Jiuwei would not feel guilty about this, because such battlefields were everywhere in the world of immortal cultivation. She transformed Lingzi Mountain and simply opened up a new battlefield. She did not force anyone to come.
The admission ticket is in everyone's heart. Who wants to come and who wants to leave depends entirely on the individual.
She will not be responsible for those who die here, and those who leave with great benefits have nothing to do with her.
Soon, as Mo Jiuwei and the others reached the valley, they saw from afar two groups of monks facing each other in front of the treasure. The two sides started fighting without saying a word, and then the surroundings were filled with the smell of blood and the sound of swords clashing.
Chen Lan frowned and reached out to block Mo Jiuwei's sight with her sleeve.
This scene was too bloody. She knew that her junior sister would not be afraid, but she did not want to dirty her eyes.
Mo Jiuwei let her block it, and when everything calmed down, Mo Jiuwei looked at the deserted river bank, with a dark flash in her eyes——
She "saw" a picture.
The condensed spiritual energy in the air gradually dissipated between heaven and earth. Part of it returned to the sky, and the rest scattered and disappeared without a trace.
Another part fell on the land and disappeared under the ground.
Chen Lan was right next to them, but it was obvious that she saw nothing.
Mo Jiuwei knew that this was because she was different from ordinary people. After nine reincarnations, she was almost halfway to becoming an immortal. Even if she did not need to practice and just lived, this body was in a state of slow ascension.
Just like the scene in front of her, she couldn't see it a year ago, but now she can vaguely see it.
Mo Jiuwei was a little dazed.
I see--
Where does this condensed and dispersed spiritual energy in the air come from?
It comes from the bodies of those dead monks.
They practiced throughout their lives, obtaining spiritual energy from the heaven and earth, and with their death, the spiritual energy returned to the heaven and earth.
The ones scattered in the air turned into ordinary spiritual energy points, which were not much different from other spiritual energy. And the ones that fell on the ground nourished the land.
In terms of quantity, it is of course very small and will not cause any impact in the short term.
But if it accumulates for hundreds or thousands of years, there will definitely be significant changes here.
Mo Jiuwei suddenly thought of something and her expression became serious.
Doesn’t this mean that... the more monks die in a certain training ground, the denser the spiritual energy in this training ground will be?
No wonder, no wonder even though they are on the same continent, the spiritual energy in some places is incredibly rich, while in other places it is extremely poor.
It is obvious that there are no formations or human intervention in those places!
After realizing this, Mo Jiuwei sighed silently.
The world has its own rules, and she has only slightly violated them. She can't and won't do anything about it.
"...Jiuwei?"
Seeing her complicated expression, Chen Lan called out to her with some concern.
Mo Jiuwei quickly raised her head and smiled brightly, "Senior Sister, we have seen this place, let's go back."
Chen Lan smiled back, "Okay."
In that year, the Xianlai Sect caused a sensation when it recruited disciples.
There is no other reason, there are simply too many people coming!
The first year was already pretty spectacular, and this year was every bit as good, if not better.
With the example set by the previous batch of disciples, the disciples who came to become disciples this time were almost scrambling to get in, and many people with considerable cultivation also came here.
This style of painting is completely different from other sects' enrollment methods. Other sects recruit young disciples, and most of their cultivation is in Qi training.
But what about the Xianlai Sect?
There are many people in the Jindan stage, Yuanying stage and even Huashen stage!
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