Yanbei Mountain, Dawang Peak.
Cao Dagui was meditating with his eyes closed in an open space halfway up the mountain. An old tree next to him, whose name he did not know, provided him with a shade of green.
Several female disciples walked by, their chattering was very harsh. Cao Dagui hated the female disciple walking on the right who had white skin and big eyes.
I heard you got in through connections? Aren't you ashamed? This female disciple always says this.
Several times, Cao Dagui wanted to punch her, but he held back.
Recently, the arrogance in my bloodline has become more and more serious. Sometimes I just want to let it go. The last time I fought with Xu Lang, I let the arrogant bloodline go.
However, after that incident, when Cao Dagui thought about it later, he still felt that it was not a good thing.
After all, when he was in the village, he had a gentle personality and didn't want to be too harsh on others.
If he really allowed his arrogant bloodline to influence his mind, within ten days or half a month at most, he would probably fight with others just because he was unhappy with them. Cao Dagui was not someone who liked to fight.
Harmony is the most important thing in everything. This is what his father Cao Dafu often told him.
The two female disciples walked away.
Cao Dagui did not open his eyes from beginning to end, concentrating on meditation.
When he went up the mountain, he was still an ordinary rich boy from a mountain village who knew nothing and had only read many stories about cultivating immortals in some books.
In less than half a month, Cao Dagui has successfully practiced Qi. Not only that, he also broke through to the fourth level of Qi training yesterday.
The sun is high in the sky and the weather is hot and humid.
There were beads of sweat on Cao Dagui's neck and forehead. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes.
Just now, he made another breakthrough.
The fifth level of Qi training.
This speed of cultivation is unprecedented in the Yanling Sect.
Even Cao Dagui himself was a little scared.
Until now, he has been hiding from others every day because his spiritual roots are different from others. His spiritual roots are red.
Fortunately, I haven’t seen the elders or other powerful people in the sect yet.
In case you meet them.
The red spiritual root will definitely be exposed.
Cao Dagui knew that after a cultivator successfully cultivated his Qi, his spiritual roots were initially gray. As for the colorful spiritual energy of many powerful people, that was a later thing.
When you are in the Qi training stage, everything is basically gray.
Unless, he is a cultivator of magic.
Cao Dagui had read some content about magic cultivation in the discussion of cultivation before. It was said that the color of the spiritual roots of some cultivators who cultivated magic was not gray when they reached the Qi training stage.
It is also mentioned in the Cultivation Talk that if the color of the spiritual roots is not gray, it does not mean that the cultivator is definitely a demon cultivator. However, based on many years of experience in the cultivation world, if a cultivator who is still in the Qi training stage has spiritual roots that are not gray, then he is most likely a demon cultivator.
Based on the principle of rather killing someone innocently than letting him go.
There are still some monks who fight demons and defend the way and will kill those monks whose spiritual roots are not gray.
Ever since Cao Dagui succeeded in practicing Qigong, he has been feeling uneasy every day, especially since Xu Lang came to cause trouble every day a few days ago.
It's finally peaceful these days.
That day, the fierce elder of Yunxi Sect came to Dawang Peak and casually taught Xu Lang a lesson. Although it was just a casual attack, Xu Lang still fell down.
Not dead, just in a coma.
Cao Dagui had never inquired about Xu Lang's situation, but he sometimes heard other people talk about it. He said that Xu Lang was still in the mountains and had not been taken back by his family.
It seemed as if the elder was personally healing him.
Cao Dagui looked up at the top of the mountain and suddenly felt a little reluctant to stay there.
He wanted to go back to Shuigou Town.
I want to go back to Shuigou Town to find Chen Yun.
"I don't know if our master is still in the village." Cao Dagui sighed.
Ever since I had the bloodline of the little demon.
I always think of my master in my heart, and my mind is full of him, as if he is not my master but my master.
Although it's a bit strange.
Cao Dagui had this feeling since the second day after he accepted the blood of the little demon in the village. He felt that his master was like a god in his heart, very important, more important than life.
This actually doesn't make sense.
There is a problem with the blood vessels.
Even back when he was in the village, Cao Dagui knew there was something wrong with the bloodline his master had given him. He might have been bound by a master-servant contract. Cao Dagui often thought this way.
However, even with such thoughts, Master still holds a very important position in my heart.
If you think about it carefully, a person like Master would not really lie to you.
"Master, I miss you." Cao Dagui murmured softly towards the sky.
I'll go down the mountain tonight and not stay at Yanling Gate anymore, Cao Dagui thought.
Suddenly a figure fell from the sky.
He was an old man in gray clothes with a hunched back.
"Boy, are you from Yanling Sect?" said the old man in gray.
"Yes," said Cao Dagui.
"From now on, it's not the same anymore. You'll follow me from now on." said the old man in gray.
"Hmm?" Cao Dagui frowned.
"I'm Mo Qiandao, have you heard of me?"
"No, are you a demon?"
"A long time ago, everyone called me the Demon Head, but no one should remember me now." Mo Qiandao looked up at the sky with a deep gaze, reminiscing about the past. After a long while, he continued, "I didn't expect that after all these years, Yanling Sect still exists. Although it is much smaller than before, no matter how big or small, the name has not changed."
"Senior, do you have any old relationship with Yanling Sect?" Cao Dagui asked curiously.
"Back then, I roamed the world, invincible. Everyone was terrified by my name. I was truly awe-inspiring!" Mo Qiandao sneered and continued, "I ended up running into Yan Nanfei, the then-leader of the Yanling Sect. At first, I thought Yan Nanfei was just an ordinary Dharma Realm cultivator. I never expected..."
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