"He has ascended. He should be doing well." Sang Jin looked up at the roof, as if he could see things outside the roof through the roof.
"That's good. The master has finally ascended. He's one step closer to his dream of crossing the galaxy. Now he might be able to return home."
"I'm sorry to embarrass you, young master. The palace was designed by the master and built by me. It took us a lot of effort to get it. Since it was passed down to you by the master, you should keep it well and don't let others know about it easily. The fewer people who know about it, the safer it is." Lao Long admonished Sang Jin like an elder.
"As for the antidote, you don't have to worry about it. My life span is almost over. I'll keep the elixir for your self-defense. When I die, I'll make you a sword from this dragon tooth. It's my gift to you, my younger generation." The dying dragon's words were kind. The old dragon had a very gentle temperament.
With that, the old dragon vanished from the spot. He was able to drink his master's wine before his death. It was worth it.
Before Sang Jin could finish her words to Lao Long, he disappeared again. Lao Long was impatient. He didn't even listen to the whole thing and just kept talking.
When Sang Jin thought about this, he realized that if he left the pagoda, it would probably be ruined.
It wasn't that the old dragon was going to die, but she was planning to rescue the old dragon. Without the old dragon, the pagoda was no different from being ruined.
Xiao Jin was still asleep in the secret realm. Only Bai Ling was still awake. The last time Sang Jin was building his foundation, Bai Ling had directly advanced to a fourth-level divine beast.
It is equivalent to a human cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage, but because the divine beast has a strong body, it is equivalent to a human cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage.
Sang Jin stayed in the pagoda for more than a month.
Mid-July.
"Hello, Chief."
"chief."
"Chief Sang."
“…”
All the Tianxuan Sect disciples Sang Jin met along the way took the initiative to greet her, and she nodded and smiled in response.
"Do you know where the sect leader is right now?" Sang Jin asked Mu Yanhuan using the voice mirror.
"Master, have you come out of seclusion? The Sect Master should be in the Elders' Hall discussing matters right now." Mu Yanhuan, a young master from a prominent family, had become a gossipmonger. Of course, he asked Chen Chen, who was standing nearby, for this information.
"Okay, I understand."
She flew directly to the Tianxuan Sect's Elder Hall on her sword. Sang Jin was the chief of both the inner and outer sects, so none of the gatekeepers dared to stop her.
"Why……"
"What's this?"
"I say, Old Seven, please think of another way."
"What can I do? I don't know how to make that kind of longevity elixir."
“…”
In the Elder Hall, every elder had a gloomy expression on their face. One of the sect's most valuable treasures was about to fall. That was their guardian beast.
The sect leader just informed them that the elders from each peak should come back to discuss matters. Except for the elder from Qi Peak who was out on business and had not returned yet, the others were all here.
"Disciple Sang Jin greets the Sect Master and all the elders!" After paying his respects, Sang Jin looked up at Sect Master Hong.
"Yeah. Xiaojin, come here quickly."
The elders turned around and looked at Sang Jin, then continued to sigh and shake their heads.
This chief is only a ten-year-old girl. Even if she's a good fighter in the sect, she's still a child. And there's no magic medicine that can save the sect's sacred beast. What's the point of her coming?
Except for Tian Laoqi, the other five people here all think so.
"How do you feel about this retreat, Xiaojin?" asked Sect Master Hong with concern.
"Master, this disciple has reached the third level of foundation building during this retreat."
"..." The elders felt a flock of crows flying overhead. The hall instantly fell silent.
What is the third level of foundation building?
The foundation building stage is divided into several realms: initial stage, intermediate stage, late stage, and great perfection. What are the three stages of foundation building?
"Hehe..." Sang Jin smiled awkwardly. "Go ahead, go ahead. Her special physique will be discovered sooner or later."
At that time, every time Master Hong wanted to investigate, he was interrupted by Master Tian, and the same thing happened during the sect entrance test. The people of Tianxuan Sect did not know that Sang Jin had a special physique.
"..." After Sang Jin finished talking about his innate Taoist body and the strangeness of his breakthrough, the elders in the Elder Hall and Sect Master Hong fell into deep thought.
Even they had never heard of such a cultivation situation, and they could not provide Sang Jin with much help.
"I wonder if the sect leader is worried about Ancestor Long." Old Long must have known that he didn't have much time left, so he should have told Hong Zhenggang long ago.
"You even know this?" Hong Zhenggang was surprised. This was a sect secret. No other sect knew that their Tianxuan Sect had a living Dragon Ancestor.
"Well, this disciple has some connection with this Dragon Ancestor. The elixir left by my master can save him. Help him extend his life by a hundred years. It can also detoxify him." Sang Jin said as he took out two elixirs from the space, one purple and one white.
The purple one was naturally the Rejuvenating Pill, and the white one was naturally the Detoxifying Pill. She had refined these a few days ago, but the old dragon ran away so fast that she didn't have the chance to take them out.
"Your master? Isn't he Lao Qi?" Hong Zhenggang asked, then looked at Tian Lao Qi, then looked at Sang Jin, and then understood: "What is your master's name? Such kindness will be remembered by our Tianxuan Sect."
"Hongmeng Sword Immortal."
"Ancestor Hongmeng!" The eyes of the elders almost popped out of their sockets.
The pills in Hong Zhenggang's hand almost fell out.
"Say that again..." Hong Zhenggang couldn't quite believe his ears. Was he hallucinating? As expected, as one ages, one's hearing becomes impaired.
"I said that my master is Hongmeng Sword Immortal." Sang Jin said it again calmly.
Are these people going to stop? If it weren't for her master, she wouldn't bother to care so much.
"Is there any evidence to prove it?" The first person to speak was Jiang Ziyi, the third elder of Leifeng.
"This is the complete set of techniques for your cultivation." Sang Jin had already done her homework. After all, she had all the techniques her master had left her.
She had originally wondered how the Tianxuan Sect could be considered the largest sect in the Tianqi Nation. The sect's location clearly indicated a blessed celestial mountain. It wasn't like the Eastern Wasteland Continent, where spiritual energy was withered. So why were the sect's disciples' cultivation levels so low?
Not to mention the outer sect, which simply didn't have many elders and mentors to teach them properly. The most powerful young generation in the inner sect was only at the foundation-building stage.
The Tianxuan Sect would probably be doomed if its leader died.
Jiang Ziyi was delighted the more he read the technique. It turned out his technique only had the upper half, not the lower half. He was saying that he was nearly going insane.
“This is indeed the complete version.”
"Is my [Enemy at the Gates] complete?" Si Ning, the fifth elder of Xuefeng, asked coldly.
"Yes!" Sang Jin quickly gave the fifth elder Si Ning a copy of the martial arts technique.
The fifth elder Si Ning flipped back directly, and sure enough, her [Ice at the City Gate] was also incomplete.
Regardless of whether Sang Jin is a disciple of Hongmeng Patriarch or not, she cannot be underestimated as she was able to produce three complete copies of Tianxuan Sect's earth-level and heaven-level techniques.
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