God rewards hard work: Farming and cultivating immortality

In the ruling chamber of the sect, Jiang Lan's clone was handling government affairs.

Bai Jixin was finally freed from the busy affairs and was able to practice quietly.

Jiang Lan asked him to practice to the Jindan stage before coming out.

At this time, Xu Xin sent a document.

Jiang Lan browsed it and found it was about the Jindan ceremony.

"Master, when will your Jindan ceremony be held?"

"Which guests need to be invited?"

Faced with these two questions, Jiang Lan had also thought about, 'How to use the Jindan ceremony to make Xiaoyao Xianzong famous in Xianling? '

Although Jindan is powerful, it is not the pinnacle of the continent.

If it is just an ordinary Jindan ceremony, the scope will certainly not be large, and it is destined to not be famous all over the world.

Maybe he can wait for the Yuanying ceremony in the future, but the time is too long.

He needs to get Xiaoyao Xianzong up and running as soon as possible and lead the Xianling continent to reverse the system of cultivating immortals.

"I need a stage, and Xiaoyao Xianzong needs a grand gathering."

"Then let's have a sermon! It will not only make the three paths famous, but also attract everyone's attention!"

Perhaps Xiaoyao Xianzong is not the top force in the spiritual law, but it is definitely the top inheritance force in the blood martial arts and soul paths!

After all, so far, these two paths have not yet formed a system, and only Jiang Lan has seen a corner of them and embarked on this road early.

But this alone is not enough, not enough to be famous as a founder.

It requires more in-depth exploration and a period of sorting.

Therefore...

"Spread the news, say that I am in seclusion to sort out my insights, and release the news of the blood martial arts and soul paths at the same time..."

"In the early spring of three years later, Xiaoyao Xianzong will hold a sermon hosted by me personally."

"Everyone can come here to listen..."

"And in the early summer of June of the same year, the sect will be established to accept disciples!"

Xu Xin, who listened carefully, immediately recorded it, and then left to make arrangements.

The human body has three treasures, essence, spirit and soul, corresponding to three spiritual roots, each of which can be extraordinary and condense into pills!

And he, Jiang Lan, is the first person in the Xianling Continent to gather all three pills!

I believe that once this news comes out, it will probably make a sensation in the entire continent.

After all, how many people are denied because they do not have attribute spiritual roots, and can only spend their lives as mortals.

Some of them may be geniuses in the other two paths?

Nothing can attract people's attention more than the birth of a new extraordinary path.

Those big forces will definitely turn their attention here. The next great gathering of the Xianling Continent will be in Xiaoyao Xianzong, created by them!

Jiang Lan's guess was indeed right. Within a few days after the news was sent out.

There was an endless stream of discussions about the three paths and the three spiritual roots. There were disbelievers, doubters, and of course, there were also believers.

Many people who had no idea about Taiping Academy also started to think about it.

They rushed to Lingxi Islands one after another...

"Soul Dao..." The boy smoothed the briefing he found in the garbage, folded it carefully and put it in his underwear pocket.

When he returned to the teahouse where he worked, he was greeted by a hug, "Brother, welcome back!"

"Xiaoyin, we should go, pack up."

"Ah, we have to leave again..." Sha Yin was a little frustrated.

"Well... believe in big brother, this should be the last time... probably."

Sha Luo touched her little head and comforted her with a smile.

"Well, I believe in big brother!"

While Sha Yin was packing, Sha Luo found the boss.

"Xiao Luo, what's the matter?"

Sha Luo did not answer, but stared at the boss's eyes and said word by word:

"Forget that we were here!"

His pupils glowed blue, and his tone was like an order.

The boss's reaction gradually became dull, and then he closed his eyes and fell down.

Sha Luo helped him onto a table and chair nearby, and apologized quietly: "Sorry, it's better not to get involved with us. Thank you for your care during this period, although it's all fake..."

"Ahem!"

As soon as he finished doing this, he started to cough, and hurriedly covered his mouth, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

With his current body, using this magical power will be like this.

But in order to avoid exposing their whereabouts, this is necessary.

In the dead of night, two figures walked out of the teahouse, wearing thick hoods, and headed towards the East China Sea.

...

In a first-level market somewhere in the East China Sea.

Ji Mujin, a casual cultivator, saw the enrollment brochure in his hand.

"There is no distinction between teaching... I wonder if they will accept an orphan casual cultivator."

"Spiritual law is not okay, then I will try the other two, what if I am a genius in other ways..."

As he said, he returned to a thatched house at the foot of the mountain, packed up his few luggage, and headed towards the Lingxi Islands.

…

In the inner ring of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, a little girl was jumping and skipping in this dangerous jungle.

However, the surrounding monsters ignored her.

There was a piece of paper floating in the wind in the sky, as if it was a fateful encounter.

The girl stretched out her hand to call it over, and looked at it curiously: "Taiping Academy, there is no discrimination in education..."

"Interesting, good! Next stop is to go to Taiping Academy to have a look!"

…

In the Minghuang Immortal Dynasty of the Central Region, the world-famous Ascension Academy, the dean Sikong Yan looked at the enrollment briefing in his hand and remained silent.

"Dean, that Taiping Academy not only invited Yunhe Zhenjun to be the dean, but also opened up three paths of cultivation. What should we do?"

A lean middle-aged man asked. He was the person in charge of the school's admissions, in other words, the admissions office.

"What do you mean?"

"What do we do next year?"

"Hmph, what about the Blood Martial Arts and the Soul Martial Arts? The fairy world already has similar inheritances. They are just some unorthodox ways. Cultivating to the fifth level is the top. I don't even bother to watch."

"So that's it. Since the fairy world has inheritances, can't we also promote it like this? With the reputation of our school, they will definitely not be able to snatch it from us!"

"..." The dean's silence was deafening, making the man suspect that he had said something wrong.

"Have you practiced the other two ways?"

"No."

"Do you understand?"

"No."

"Then what the hell are you talking about!"

Sikong Yan knew clearly that they were sent to this world, established a school, and taught immortal methods in order to let the creatures here follow the 'Heaven Plundering Way' so as to slowly erode this world.

What about the Blood Martial Arts and the Soul Martial Arts? They can't help the 'Linxian Daozun' plunder the laws, so how can they be allowed to teach?

In the final analysis, this academy is not for cultivating talents for the Fairyland, but for cultivating "worms" for it!

Since the establishment of the Ascension Academy, batches of Ascensionists have been sent away. They have achieved success and fame in this world and are admired and looked up to by people.

People envy the glorious era of the past and complain about the current world. The spiritual energy is getting worse and worse, and spiritual objects are becoming more and more scarce. This road to immortal cultivation is not easy to walk.

If they were born in ancient times, they could also ascend to immortality and worship their ancestors with their qualifications!

However, they don't know that it is precisely these world-famous Ascensionists who blocked their road to immortal cultivation.

A group of thieves who dug the ground and took away were glorified as heroes who paved the way for all living beings. How sad it is...