The cultivation level is too low.
Yun Qian knew very well that there was nothing wrong with the Destiny Stone itself.
The problem lies with her.
As Bai Yan had mentioned more than once, puzzled, no one could see through the depth of her cultivation.
Although the reasons were not entirely clear, she vaguely felt that it must be related to her knowledge of the original trajectory of fate in this world.
Perhaps, from the moment she came into this world, she herself became an anomaly, a "variable" outside the rules, or perhaps, an unexpected "loophole" in this book.
That day, the Yanshan disciple frowned, his tone leaving no room for doubt: "Test again."
Yun Qian raised an eyebrow and, as instructed, placed her hand on the cold stone surface again. A flash of light appeared, and the result was exactly the same as before.
[Cultivation Level: Unknown]
This time, the disciples of Tianyan Mountain exchanged glances, their expressions even more solemn. The leader even personally placed his palm on another Destiny Stone as verification.
The light shone, and the information about him was clearly displayed. The stone was functioning normally and there was no problem.
But why... can't we detect her cultivation level?
"It seems the Fate Stone is indeed fine." Yun Qian's lips curled slightly, a subtle smile playing across her lips. Her tone was casual, as if she were talking about something trivial. "Perhaps my cultivation is too low, so low that I can't even capture the Fate Stone."
Upon hearing this, Baichuan and Qin Wu, standing behind him, fell into a tacit silence once again.
Is Yun Qian's cultivation level low?
This explanation, to those who were unaware of the facts, seemed perfectly reasonable.
After all, in the minds of many cultivators, being a mixed cultivator is almost synonymous with slow progress in cultivation and being at the bottom in strength.
A few faint murmurs of realization drifted from the surrounding area, as if they had accepted the explanation.
Immediately afterwards, Baichuan pressed his fist to his lips and let out a series of weak coughs, then shakily placed his hand on the Destiny Stone.
As light flows, information emerges:
【Baichuan】
Bone age: 110
[Sect: Cangmin Mountain]
[Generation: 148th generation disciple]
Cultivation Level: Nascent Soul Stage
[Cultivation Type: Medical Cultivation]
At the age of one hundred, he was a healer and cultivator, in the Nascent Soul stage.
These three elements combined are like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, instantly creating ripples!
Cultivating the path of medicine requires both extraordinary comprehension and relentless, persistent effort. Moreover, the path to advancement is far longer and more arduous than that of ordinary cultivators, which is why true medical practitioners have always been rare.
Furthermore, in actual combat, the offensive power of medical cultivators is often limited, which makes them both exceptionally powerful and extremely rare in the cultivation world. Moreover, a medical cultivator who has already reached the Nascent Soul stage at the age of one hundred! This is simply unheard of!
An eerie silence fell over the surroundings; you could hear a pin drop.
The cultivators had keen hearing, but none of them dared to speak out, for fear of offending this promising medical cultivator.
However, the complex expressions on their faces—a mixture of shock, envy, and even a hint of awe—revealed the turbulent emotions surging within them.
Then, Qin Wu, expressionless, placed his hand on it as well.
Qin Wu
Bone age: 108
[Sect: Cangmin Mountain]
[Generation: 148th generation disciple]
Cultivation Level: Nascent Soul Stage
[Cultivation Type: Sword Cultivation]
A sword cultivator, a hundred-year-old Nascent Soul cultivator, can be considered a genius, but he is not unique in the cultivation world.
In the path of swordsmanship, one's innate talent and physical constitution are of utmost importance. Occasionally, a person with extraordinary talent can make rapid progress.
However, regardless of the circumstances, the very fact that the disciples of Cangmin Mountain have reappeared in the world is enough to stir up a huge wave.
Ji Yunxing, who witnessed the whole thing, is still speechless with shock, her mind completely blank.
What did he just say?
"Regardless of the size of the sect..." "Even a friendly spar is fine..."
Cangmin Mountain! Even though it seems to have declined now, who would dare to truly regard it as a minor sect?
Its profound heritage and tradition spanning thousands of years are like a silent, majestic mountain. Even though its gates are now deserted and only a handful of people remain, no one dares to underestimate its hidden potential and past glory.
There are countless legends about Cangmin Mountain. Some say that the mountain hides mountains of rare and precious treasures.
Some say that the sect secretly possesses hundreds of lost top-level martial arts techniques.
Some say the mountain is filled with an inexhaustible spiritual energy, like the sea.
Some even say that as long as you can step into the gates of Cangmin Mountain, you have already taken one foot into the path of immortality.
For nearly a thousand years, the disciples of Cangmin Mountain have disappeared from the world, and rumors have gradually spread that the mountain has declined.
But do these three people really look like disciples from a fallen sect?
Ji Yunxing's mind was in turmoil. She had countless questions she wanted to ask, but she didn't know where to begin, or even if she was qualified to explore this thousand-year-old secret.
The three people, who were the focus of everyone's attention, whether openly or secretly, seemed completely oblivious to the shock and discussion around them.
Qin Wu coldly put the carriage and horses into his Qiankun bag with swift movements, then silently stood guard beside Yun Qian, preparing to follow her into Tianyan Mountain.
"Hey, Miss Yun Qian!" Ji Yunxing suddenly came to her senses and strode forward to catch up.
"What else do you want?" Qin Wu took a step back, and his sheathed longsword, Su Tian, was casually held horizontally in front of Ji Yunxing, his tone carrying obvious distance and wariness.
Yun Qian turned around at the sound, her long, black hair cascading down her back, swaying slightly with her movement. The small black sword that held her hair in place gleamed with a dark luster in the sunlight. She didn't speak, but simply looked at Ji Yunxing quietly, waiting for him to continue.
Ji Yunxing felt her heartbeat suddenly become disordered, like a pounding drum, and her mind went blank.
The many questions that had been brewing in his throat vanished without a trace the moment he met Yun Qian's clear and calm eyes.
He opened his mouth, and after a long while, he stammered out, "N-nothing."
Qin Wu frowned even more deeply, and his tone turned colder: "Since there's nothing else, then don't follow us anymore."
For some reason, whenever Qin Wu saw Ji Yunxing's dazed and absent-minded gaze as she looked at Yun Qian, an uncontrollable sense of irritation would rise in his heart.
The three said no more, turned and headed straight into the mountain, their figures gradually blending into the bustling crowd. Ji Yunxing did not follow, but stood there blankly, his gaze fixed on Yun Qian's receding figure, unable to look away.
That was perhaps the most beautiful person he had ever seen in his life.
Meanwhile, at Tianyan Mountain, inside Chaohui Hall.
"Reporting to the elders and sect leader, the three disciples from Cangmin Mountain have been verified and have entered the mountain gate." The disciple in charge of announcing the arrival bowed and reported.
As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of the core figures of Tianyan Mountain, who were sitting in the main seat and on both sides, became visibly more solemn, and an invisible pressure filled the air.
Cangmin Mountain, a sect that was once glorious and mysterious a thousand years ago, has reappeared after a thousand years of silence, but has only sent three people.
A mixed cultivator whose cultivation level is shrouded in mystery, a seemingly frail and sickly healer, and a young sword cultivator...
On the surface, these three seemed harmless. However, they ultimately came from that place, Cangmin Mountain. This alone was enough to make everyone present wary and take them seriously.
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