Chapter 155: Mutation
Actually, these things related to the practice method,
It's not a secret.
It can even be said to be common knowledge among outer disciples who are about to reach the peak of the innate internal organ training realm.
But what is dramatic is that within just one year after entering the outer sect, Yang Qingyun had already achieved the innate state before he had even passed the period of being a new outer sect disciple.
Normally, after a new outer sect disciple has adapted to the life in the sect's outer sect, it will take them five to ten years to complete the transformation from internal organ training to innate advancement.
This still refers to innate geniuses who have the opportunity to be promoted.
As for some warriors with ordinary qualifications, or outer disciples who have accumulated their cultivation through a large number of natural treasures, it is possible that they will never be able to cross that threshold and become inner disciples in their entire lives.
For many new inner disciples, these common sense have no relevance to them for the time being.
Also naturally,
Elder Zhou also ignored this aspect when teaching, and would only mention it when facing a few people with outstanding talents.
As for the others, they will naturally understand these things when they become true outer disciples, their cultivation reaches the peak of the Organ Refining Realm, and they are ready to be promoted to the Innate Realm.
What's more, Yang Qingyun himself has spent more time in seclusion and cultivation during these days than communicating with the outside world.
This has resulted in the current situation where Yang Qingyun has no understanding of the post-innate skills.
After all, this kind of thing is like time. Unless you ask others, no one will tell you what date today is.
And the realm has not been reached,
Those things have nothing to do with you.
While thinking about it,
Yang Qingyun also did not forget to continue chatting with Hu Jing beside him.
"Brother Hu is joking."
"I'd better forget it. Not to mention that among this batch of new outer disciples, I'm not the best one."
“Let alone other things, looking back at the two hundred years that the sect has retreated to the martial arts world of the Seven Nations, there has never been a genius who has cultivated such a magical skill and led the sect back to the peak. This shows how difficult it is.”
“I don’t think I’m the special one.”
Yang Qingyun shook his head slightly and smiled.
"Junior brother can see it clearly."
Fu Hongzhen, who was busy handling the command, heard the conversation between the two during his free time.
He couldn't help but look at Yang Qingyun in surprise and interrupted:
"Many people, upon hearing about the existence of a certain magical skill, would think that they are the most special one, and would even forget how difficult it is."
"I once heard from Master that among his classmates, there was a genius who was ten times more talented than him. He was so absorbed in the contemplation of a certain magical skill that he was unable to extricate himself. As a result, he wasted his years and talents, and ended up with nothing."
"It is said that the sect's defeat was related to the fact that the sect's younger generation of geniuses had been trying to comprehend that supreme magical skill for a period of time."
"So that thing has now been put aside and is no longer used by the sect's disciples for cultivation."
"Yeah, everyone thinks they are the special one. To be honest, I once had such a daydream. If the magic skill hadn't been put away, I might have gone to look for it and have a look at it!"
Hu Jing, who was standing by, also laughed when he heard this.
Just as several people were talking and having a great time.
In front of the Baiyu Sect mountain gate,
Du Yuanqing, who had begun to deal with the aftermath of the Baiyu Sect's disciples and other matters, looked at the shattered mountain gate hall in front of him, and at the knife-marked crack on the ground in front of him that spanned dozens of feet and almost split the ground.
The whole person fell into silence.
This blow split the entire mountain gate hall into two halves.
The torrent caused both sides of the entire hall to collapse, leaving only a few skeletons supporting it. It was crumbling and almost reduced to ruins.
It also left a huge crack on the ground that is difficult to heal!
It's hard to imagine.
How terrifying was the knife that they had sensed when they were at the foot of the mountain!
"It's shocking, isn't it? The power of the Xiantian realm is so strong!"
At this moment, an outer sect disciple behind him sighed, his eyes full of admiration.
"The power of the innate is so terrifying!"
“I wonder what the scenery will be like when we reach that level one day!”
"Don't even think about it. The one who swung the sword was fighting five enemies at once, defeating the combined forces of five innate beings!"
"I heard from the brothers in the inner sect that that strike even involved the power of the sword's will, the third level of the sword's way!"
"Ah, I really envy those geniuses. I heard that person has only just entered the outer sect, and has not even become a formal outer sect disciple, but he already possesses such terrifying strength!"
"Thinking about how I have been in the outer sect for more than five years and still haven't made much progress, it's really embarrassing!"
Looking at the horrific traces left by the war, these outer disciples sighed and talked about it.
Looking at the divine power that can be said to have changed the landscape,
The envy in his eyes could not be concealed.
However, compared to these envious and admired fellow students, Du Yuanqing's heart was not so wonderful!
"Damn Du Wei, why would he mess with someone else but such a monster?"
At this moment,
Du Yuanqing just wanted to curse in his heart, and he wanted to go back and punch the guy named Du Wei in the family to death! Although he and Du Wei had not met many times and were not familiar with each other.
But compared to the trouble caused by that rubbish, it was obviously far less valuable than his worthless life! Because,
The man named Du Wei was the one with whom Yang Qingyun had a conflict when he was in Changchun Temple over the task of growing blood-essence rice!
And he, Du Yuanqing, is from the Du family behind Du Wei!
Because of that loser named Du Wei, Du Feilong, the genius of the Du family among their younger generation, ended up confronting him. A conflict broke out openly in the selection competition, and as a result, he was severely damaged and lost his spot as an elite outer disciple.
And this is not the end yet. After hearing about this, Du Feilong's brother, who was in the inner sect, instigated people to cause trouble for him. Not long ago, at a gathering of the Du family members who were in Shengji Sect, he signaled them to target and suppress that person after he actually became an outer sect disciple!
If he had not gone out on this mission today, no one would have known that the person they were targeting and suppressing actually possessed such terrifying strength and potential.
I'm afraid they're about to hit a wall!
If the targeting and suppression really started, he couldn't imagine what a miserable situation he would end up in! Because of a piece of trash,
As a result, he had a conflict with such a talented person. That waste named Du Wei didn't deserve to die!
With a cursing mood, Du Yuanqing forced a smile on his face, and started to clean up the various remnants of the Baiyu Sect with his fellow disciples.
After spending most of the day, Du Yuanqing had already counted the secret room where the great elder of the Baiyu Sect died in seclusion.
When he thought about that idiot named Du Wei who had caused their Du family to fall out with such a talented person, and the fact that he had spent most of the day packing up, he felt a surge of resentment in his heart.
So when he found that he was the only one left around, he couldn't help but kick the dry bones sitting cross-legged on the stone to vent his anger.
With a crash, the corpse of the White Feather Sect's great elder was scattered all over the ground.
At this moment, the stone bricks beneath him began to rotate.
A dark entrance appeared on the ground.
"What is this? Could it be the secret inheritance of the White Feather Sect?"
Du Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, then a gleam of light appeared in his eyes.
He was anxious, fearing that someone would come in and share the profits.
So he took a quick look and walked in quickly, his figure disappearing into the pitch-black cave.
A quarter of an hour later, outside the gate of Baiyu Sect, Yang Qingyun, Fu Hongzhen and other inner disciples who were standing on a high place chatting suddenly felt the ground shaking under their feet! Just as everyone was on alert, a black gas poured out from the gate of Baiyu Sect and soared into the sky!
(End of this chapter)
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