Chapter 314: The spirit of a great sect, the third-grade foundation of Taoism! 【3/4, please subscribe
Chapter 314: The spirit of a great sect, the third-grade foundation of Taoism! 【34, please subscribe】
"Fellow Daoist, have you made up your mind? Are you willing to join?"
"If you nod your head and agree now, I will take you back to the mountain gate to register. In less than an hour, you will have a backer. Who in the whole Four Seasons City will dare to provoke you then?"
"Don't hesitate. The Great Dao is being fought for. Are you still planning to continue to be a casual cultivator?"
"It's not easy for a casual cultivator to have a hard life. You are displaced and anyone can step on you. Even if you have already established your foundation, what can you do? If you meet a child from a rich family with a strong background, they will still step on you to death. Are you willing to accept that?"
Inside the rear hall of the Foreign Affairs Office
Feng Jinshan was drinking tea while persuading him frantically.
He may have said these lines countless times, so he is very familiar with them and doesn't give others a chance to interrupt. His persuasive power is also quite strong.
Wei Han nodded repeatedly, pretending to be moved.
Finally, he said sincerely, "Fellow Daoist, you are right. I think so too. I would like to trouble you to help me register so that I can enter the mountain gate!"
"Okay!" Feng Jinshan was overjoyed when he saw this, and he pulled him close and said, "Come on, come on, it's still early, let's go to the mountain gate to register. I wonder what level of Daoist foundation Fellow Daoist Wei has?"
“I’m ashamed to say that I’m just a third-rank rank.” Wei Han smiled awkwardly.
"It's okay, it's okay. I'm also a third-grade cultivator!" Feng Jinshan laughed and became more friendly. "Foundation-building cultivators like you and me have no hope of achieving the Golden Core in this lifetime. It's better for us to work hard in the sect. If we are lucky enough to establish a family power, we can pass on our bloodline."
"I had a very pleasant chat with my fellow Taoist today. We must get together more often after you join the sect. I will introduce you to a few Taoist friends I know. We usually help each other!"
"You are right, fellow Daoist!"
Wei Han smiled and complimented him.
The two of them boarded a flying boat and headed straight for the Valley of Longevity while chatting!
The gate of Changsheng Valley is located in a foggy mountain 20 miles away from Four Seasons City. With the speed of a flying boat for a foundation-building cultivator, it would only take fifty to sixty breaths to get there. It is very close.
As Wei Han approached the sect's fog formation, he looked around and saw thick, impenetrable fog all around. No matter whether he used his pupil technique or released his spiritual sense, he could hardly see anything. Instead, he almost alarmed the powerful spiritual senses in the sect.
"You may not understand since you have just established your foundation. You must not release your spiritual sense to spy on others unless it is a war." Feng Jinshan kindly reminded him while casting a few spells to reveal a passage in the formation, "Especially in a sect where there are many strong people who have established their foundation. Spying on others at will will only make you an enemy."
"I understand, thanks for the reminder!" Wei Han quickly withdrew his spiritual sense!
If you think about it, you can understand that spiritual consciousness is too powerful.
Once you scan the other person, it will be like the other person is not wearing any clothes. This scene will naturally make people feel embarrassed and will inevitably lead to making enemies.
"In addition!" Feng Jinshan continued to instruct while leading the way: "You should habitually attach a layer of divine consciousness to your body, so that once someone spies on you, they will find out immediately. This way, it will not be easy for others to see through your true identity. Unless the other party's cultivation is much stronger than yours, this trick is still very useful!"
"Yeah?"
Wei Han's eyes lit up and he started experimenting immediately!
I have to say it's great to chat with old hands. A casual word of advice from them can help you avoid many detours and gain many practical tips.
In a moment!
The two arrived at a huge mountain gate.
Looking from the sky, there are mountains everywhere, three large lakes like gems in three directions, and many streams winding through.
On every mountain peak are palaces, carved dragons and painted phoenixes!
Various spiritual trees, spiritual herbs, and spiritual plants emit a faint light.
The rich spiritual energy in the air is as real as substance, and taking a deep breath can greatly increase your cultivation level.
The sky was filled with people flying with swords, men and women floating like fairies, and there were also many cranes and monster birds flying freely, what a spirit of immortals.
At the same time, all kinds of amazing auras are emanating from the mountains!
There were so many auras that even Wei Han shuddered secretly when he sensed one or two. This should be a powerful cultivator above the Jindan stage, right? Rumor has it that there are even people in the Nascent Soul stage in Changsheng Valley!
"It's spectacular, isn't it? Our sect has 108 peaks, more than 100,000 outer disciples, 8,000 inner disciples, and countless elders, deacons, servants, and slaves." Feng Jinshan proudly introduced: "Once you join the sect, whether you practice in the mountain gate or go out to lead a mission, it will be a first-class place to go!"
"Oh?" Wei Han immediately became interested: "Could it be that independent cultivators like us can still practice in seclusion within the sect?"
"Of course you can!" Feng Jinshan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Once you join the sect, you are one of us. Every outer sect deacon can apply for a solitary courtyard to live in. Although some sect merit points will be deducted every year, the abundant spiritual energy here is definitely a good place for spiritual practice!"
"Fellow Daoist, you may not know yet? There is a large third-order spirit vein and two second-order spirit veins at the foot of our mountain gate. These were all moved here by senior masters using the Great Teleportation Method. They are enough to provide for the cultivation of Yuanying old monsters. They are thousands of times more dense than those in the outside world!"
Wei Han nodded secretly, this is indeed a good place to practice!
No wonder independent cultivators are trying their best to squeeze into the big sects. The spiritual energy in these spiritual veins alone can save countless amounts of elixirs, spirit stones, and practice time. No wonder the disciples of the big sects all have solid foundations and are much stronger than independent cultivators.
"Come on, come on. I'll take you to the External Affairs Hall to register first. We can talk about other things later." Feng Jinshan led the way with a smile.
Finally the two landed on a big mountain at the edge.
There are palaces everywhere here. There is an extra-large and magnificent palace with the words "Foreign Affairs Hall" written on it. There are countless outer disciples of Changsheng Valley coming and going, and it can be said to be as bustling as a sea of people.
"There are too many outer disciples in the sect. They are used to taking on missions and earning resources every day. So even though there are four outer affairs halls in the mountain gate, they are still overcrowded!"
"But we don't need to queue up. Just go straight to the back of the main hall. There will be someone there to receive you."
Feng Jinshan walked forward with familiarity.
Most of the outer disciples I met along the way called me "Senior Brother" with a respectful look on their faces, and it seemed that the hierarchy in the entire sect was quite strict.
"Most of our outer sect disciples are in the Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment stages and can enter the inner sect, so when they meet a Foundation Establishment stage deacon, they can call him "Senior Brother"!" Feng Jinshan explained with a smile, "Also, if you meet a Jindan stage master in the mountain sect, you have to call him "Uncle Master". If you don't want to, you can also call him "Elder Hall Master" or something like that!"
"Okay!" Wei Han nodded in agreement.
The two men walked through the crowds and headed straight for the back hall of the Palace of External Affairs.
There were obviously fewer people here, with only a few green-robed monks drinking tea and chatting in front of the desk. When they saw Wei Han and the other man come in, they all laughed and started joking.
"Old Feng, have you made another harvest?"
"Hahaha, is this another casual cultivator entering the foundation building stage?"
"You old fellow, you can earn some merit again this time!"
(End of this chapter)
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