Aiming for the Immortal Path

Lin Hezhou continued to smile and said, "During the elder's retreat, other junior disciples in the Taoist temple should go out to recruit some new people to join. If the elder is free, I hope he can show up and give some guidance."

After saying that, Su Twelve nodded slightly.

He immediately cupped his hands and said, "Then Crane Zhou takes the first step!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out of the Taoist temple hall, flying directly out of the Taoist temple.

Ren Lingrong still had time to retreat and make some preparations, but he was worried about how to eliminate the demon, but he didn't want to delay for a moment.

"This Lin Hezhou is actually a decent monk. With such a leader of the Ancient Immortal Sect, the future prospects will not be bad."

Seeing the other party's figure disappear from afar, Su Twelve sighed softly.

Immediately afterwards, without wasting any more time and delay, he also left the lobby and returned to the Taoist Library Pavilion again.

There are countless collections in the Library Pavilion, and there are still quite a few books that I haven't had time to read yet.

If this matter is not completed, Su Twelve will not be able to go into seclusion and practice with peace of mind.

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Eight years later.

The door to the library opened again, and Su Twelve stepped out of it.

It has been a total of twenty years since I came to Guxianmen.

After spending so much time, he finally read all the classics of the Ancient Immortal Sect.

After reading hundreds of thousands of volumes of classics, he now unconsciously exudes the aura of the vicissitudes of books, and his eyes are as deep as the stars.

At every moment, there is a huge amount of information flashing and interweaving in the mind.

The ancient immortal sect's classics are divided into categories, ranging from alchemy weapon formations, to various anecdotes and miscellaneous notes, and even cultivation insights. They are all-encompassing and contain a huge amount of information.

Even though Su Twelve had a good level of cultivation, he still felt dizzy after absorbing so much information at once.

As I walked staggeringly in the Taoist temple, I heard the rustling of voices from time to time.

Along with the sound, a

Daodao was exceptionally young, and his cultivation was either that of a mortal child, or someone who had cultivated in the Qi refining period, passing by Su Twelve.

Seeing Su Twelve, everyone gathered together in small groups and cast curious glances.

I can feel the aura of Su Twelve's cultivation level that is amazing, but I have never seen it before, and I don't know what to call it.

Su Twelve walked slowly, turning a blind eye to the figures around him.

I know that these people should be members of other disciples of the Guxian Sect, who are traveling outside and trying to recruit newcomers.

But now, he was so focused on practicing hard in seclusion that he had no time to care.

Not long after, Su Twelve walked through the rows of houses and buildings in the Taoist temple and reached the mountain behind the Taoist temple.

In the sight, dozens of mountain peaks rise and fall, forming a scene that is very different from the desert outside.

The number of peaks does not seem to be many, but they are connected one after another and cover a large area.

In most of the outer mountain peaks, caves can be vaguely seen scattered throughout the mountain peaks.

And every cave is a cave for retreat and cultivation.

At this point, the number of monks has obviously become scarce. There were only a few monks who shuttled around the outside of the mountains, using various magic spells to activate the true energy, taking sand and stones from the desert, and piling them into mountains, gradually expanding the number and scope of the mountains.

Seeing Su Twelve's figure appear, several people quickly jumped into the air and respectfully raised their hands and clasped their fists at Su Twelve.

"Disciple has met Elder Wang!"

In response, Su Twelve just nodded slightly, and then continued forward, walking deep into the mountains.

The eight peaks in the middle of the mountains are filled with all kinds of dense trees and green plants.

Each peak is only at the top of the peak, and the construction is very exquisite and antique.

Antique courtyard building.

These eight peaks are used as places for the ancient immortal sect masters and core elders to live and practice.

Each mountain peak also has different formation aura fluctuations.

The formation is integrated but divided into different areas, isolating the eight peaks.

In the Ancient Immortal Sect, Su Twelve only joined as a guest elder. But the problem is that in the Ancient Immortal Sect today, there is only one elder, Su Twelve.

If you choose a place for retreat and practice, there is no need to go to the outer caves.

In just a moment, Su Twelve was at the top of a mountain called 'Tianyu Peak' among the eight main peaks.

Looking around from the top of the mountain, the scenery is stunning.

However, it has been uninhabited for a long time and has lost a bit of life. The houses and buildings on the mountain are also covered with dust.

Regardless of whether it is in Tianyu Peak, or elsewhere in the Guxianmen Taoist Temple, or even in the boundless desert outside the Taoist temple, the aura of heaven and earth can only be regarded as average.

Compared to Su Twelve's hometown of Azure Star Mu Yunzhou, it is far superior.

But placed in the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation, or the realm of Chenxing, it is nothing at all. It is not an exaggeration to say that spiritual energy is poor.

There is no other reason for this situation than that the Ancient Immortal Sect moved here later.

Maybe it was to avoid disaster, or maybe it was an accident.

After all, under normal circumstances, no one force would choose the sect's stronghold in this endless desert.

In the desert, there are many powerful monsters that are comparable to monks in the out-of-body stage.

In a place like this, the only disciples in the sect who can truly enter and exit safely are a few monks in the out-of-body stage.

Most of the disciples have nowhere else to go except to practice within the sect.

Leaving the sect means facing a huge life and death crisis.

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Apart from the sect, there are no other sources of various resources needed for daily cultivation.

But the problem is that even the sect itself cannot issue effective tasks to allow its disciples to make corresponding contributions to the sect.

The sect is unable to obtain cultivation resources from the outside world, so its disciples can only sit and eat.

Even a sect that has been inherited for thousands of years can only end up in this situation.

This is the current situation of the Ancient Immortal Sect, except for the collection of countless classics in the library.

The resources available for cultivation have been almost exhausted.

There is not even a single spiritual vein in the sect. The disciples within the sect can only rely on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that is equivalent to that of the outside world to practice.

Perhaps there were many disciples who were unable to condense the Nascent Soul and break through to the out-of-body stage, and eventually watched helplessly as their life span came to an end and they died sitting there.

That is to say, in the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation, plus there is a distraction period to escape at critical moments.

If it were Blue Star Mu Yunzhou, such a sect would have completely cut off its inheritance long ago.

Gently shaking his head, Su Twelve gradually suppressed the complicated thoughts in his mind.

With a slight wave of his hand, the wind magic was activated, taking away the fallen leaves from the top of the mountain and sweeping away the dust attached to the buildings.

After doing this, Su Twelve was not in a hurry to enter the secret room where he practiced in seclusion.

His eyes followed the breath of the formation between heaven and earth.

After a moment, he raised his hand again, and nine spiritual veins containing pure spiritual energy flew out from the storage bag on his waist.

These nine spiritual veins are also one of the many treasures obtained from the private auction in Baizhangfang City.

In the Azure Star Mu Yunzhou, spiritual objects like spiritual veins are rare and rare.

But in the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation, it is still relatively easy to find.