Ask about the Immortal Way

The black mist rolled and gathered together, revealing the figures of three foundation-building monks.

Glancing at the corpses on the ground, Master Wu sighed: "These desperadoes are getting bolder and bolder."

Uncle Yue frowned and said: "The strength is getting stronger and stronger. Last time there were only a few Qi Refining Stage cultivators, but this time even the Foundation Establishment Stage monks came. Judging from the magic weapons they used, it didn't look like they were simply scattered. Xiu, I guess he has something to do with several cultivating families around him. Money and silk are very attractive! It seems that this artifact pavilion is going to be abandoned, but it’s a pity..."

Uncle Dong snorted coldly: "Next time, please invite a few senior brothers to go out and bloodbath the several cultivator families around Youshan, and see which clown dares to come out!"

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Under the night sky, the shuttle's escaping light flashes like lightning.

The three uncles formed a three-talent formation and jointly controlled the shuttle. Qin Sang and others stayed in the middle.

Qin Sang was wrapped in the escaping light, and could not feel the bumps and cold wind at all. The mountains and plains below were like fleeting lights, which evoked Qin Sang's memories of his previous life.

It was so fast. Qin Sang was extremely envious of the abilities of the monks in the foundation building stage, but now he could only practice hard.

In front of others, Qin Sang did not dare to take out the soul pill to assist in cultivation. The Five Elements Spiritual Roots were indeed well-deserved. After a week, the spiritual power in the body had only accumulated a negligible trace, so he simply stopped wasting time and took this opportunity. Just practice the mantra first.

Complex spells require not only oral chanting but also sealing and sealing.

Qin Sang originally thought that he was quite smart and it was easy to learn. Unexpectedly, all of the mantras were full of incantations, the rhymes of the words were extremely weird, and they were mixed with various ancient sounds and lingo that were difficult to understand.

That's all. Every recitation of a mantra requires the close cooperation of spiritual consciousness, seals and spiritual power, which made Qin Sang even more confused. Only then did he realize that cultivation is not that simple.

Now he can only recite the mantra of "The Law of Cloud Escape" stumblingly, and he won't be able to cast the mantra in a short time.

Even if the spell can be released reluctantly, such a long casting time is meaningless in actual combat. The opponent will kill the spell before it is ready.

If you want to have free thoughts and instantaneous thoughts, you can only practice hard for a long time, which will inevitably conflict with the cultivation method.

The shuttle flew for three days. Qin Sang estimated that the distance traveled in these three days was several times the distance he had traveled in the previous year.

If you look through the tube, you can see that this is the difference between immortals and mortals.

Although the secluded mountains are steep and cold in spring, all the winter snow has melted. When the shuttle flies a certain distance, you can see that the grass and trees are withered and yellow, and the white clothes on the earth are still there. As you go further north, you will see cold ice fields and heavy snowfall.

In the early morning of the fourth day, the shuttle suddenly crashed, and Qin Sang and others were awakened. They were shocked at first, and then realized that the master's gate had finally arrived, and they couldn't help but look forward to it.

Not long after, Qin Sang felt a heavy weight under his feet. The escaping light lingering around him dissipated. The flying shuttle turned into a palm-sized size and fell into Uncle Dong's hand, where he put it away.

Qin Sang's heart dropped when he saw the scene in front of him.

In all directions there are vast snowfields, completely deserted.

The snow-capped mountains are endless, with dangerous peaks reaching into the sky and cliffs rising thousands of feet. The mountainside is surrounded by clouds and mist, and at the bottom is an abyss of ten thousand feet. The gloomy mist lingers all year round and is bottomless.

This mountain seems to be a sharp sword extending from the depths of the Nine Netherworld, pointing towards the sky.

The bare mountains are covered with snow, and not a single plant or tree can be seen. Some exposed rocks represent the desolate darkness.

There are no pavilions, meandering water bottles, or lush greenery as imagined on the mountain. There are only a few caves carved into the cliffs. The doors are blocked by snow, making them look extremely simple and shabby.

Is this mountain peak filled with desolation and loneliness his own master?

Seeing the dull expressions on Qin Sang and others' faces, Uncle Yue smiled and said, "Kuiyin Sect doesn't have the atmosphere of the Immortal Family at all. Are you very disappointed?"

Everyone looked at Uncle Yue, no one dared to say it clearly, it was clear in their eyes that this was what they meant.

Uncle Dong and Uncle Hu flew to the top of the mountain with their magical weapons, but Uncle Yue took Qin Sang and the others down to the canyon below.

"Now that you have stepped into the door of cultivation, the magnificent scenery in front of you, the rich clothes and food, and even your parents, relatives and friends are all external things. Only those things that can help you improve your cultivation are real... Feel the difference from the outside."

As he spoke, Uncle Yue let go of the light, and the cold wind hit his face. Qin Sang shivered, and he quickly used his spiritual power to drive away the cold air, and then there were waves of exclamations in his ears.

At this time, Qin Sang had also felt that the spiritual energy between heaven and earth had become extremely rich after entering the Kuiyin Sect.

For immortal cultivators, the richness of the spiritual energy of the surrounding world directly affects the speed of cultivation. However, those cave heaven blessed lands have been divided up by the immortal cultivation sects and aristocratic families. Only some wealthy casual cultivators can use spiritual stones to set up spirit gathering arrays to assist cultivation.

The spiritual energy in Kuiyin Sect is so rich. It is very likely that the legendary spiritual eyes and spiritual springs exist here. This is the foundation of the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

Uncle Yue was right. Compared with the rich spiritual energy, the beautiful scenery was nothing.

Master Yue took them flying into the canyon, and soon reached the top of the mist. Unexpectedly, Master Yue had no intention of stopping, and was eventually submerged in the mist, blocking his sight.

After descending for a while, Uncle Yue stopped his sword light, and Qin Sang landed on the ground. Looking left and right, he saw that it was a stone bridge on the edge of a cliff.

The stone bridge was narrow, and they were standing on the edge of the cliff. Below was the abyss. There was a timid senior brother who was leaning against the stone wall with a pale face.

Qin Sang looked around and found that similar stone bridges, stone paths, and steps were carved out on the entire cliff. The stone bridges were connected to caves. Some stone doors were closed, and some were wide open. There was no one around. .

Standing here, Qin Sang felt like he was in an ice cave. The fog here was thick all year round, and the sky was dark. The dark wind from the ground blew into the seams of his bones, which was something a cultivator could barely bear.

In a place like this, no matter how rich the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is, it is difficult to practice.

"Follow me..." Uncle Yue said and walked towards a cave at the end of the stone bridge. Everyone quickly followed.

In front of the cave, Uncle Yue waved his hand and cast a golden light, and the stone door of the cave opened automatically. Everyone followed Uncle Yue into the cave. The coldness in their bodies suddenly disappeared, and they realized that there was something inside the cave.

The decoration in the cave is very simple, with stone beds, futons and incense tables.

There is a portrait behind the incense table. The portrait is of an old man in black robe, standing high in the sky among the clouds, looking like a fairy.

Uncle Yue walked to the incense table, lit the incense sticks, kowtowed to the portrait, turned around and saw Qin Sang and others standing at attention, nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "From today on, you are disciples of Kuiyin Sect. , Kuiyin Sect was founded by Master Kuiyin, our ancestor, so you should come and pay homage to our ancestor first."