Living in the world of cultivation

Xu Hongda has a good network of contacts in the Zhenshan Taoist Palace. After leaving the cave of Qiuling Immortal Venerable, he took out the communication array and contacted a familiar senior brother.

In just a few words, he had already confirmed Su Fan's cave.

"Junior brother, I asked a senior brother in the sect to arrange a cave for you that they have left in the Internal Affairs Hall..."

It seems that no matter where you are, it is easy to be an official if you have someone in the palace.

"Thank you, senior brother..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, Xu Hongda laughed.

"Junior brother, why are you polite? We are from the same sect..."

Although Su Fan and this senior brother had just met not long ago, he could see the other's character, which was very generous and open-minded.

He followed Xu Hongda to a cave deep in the mountain gate, and the senior brother from the Internal Affairs Hall had already been waiting here.

The two sides conducted a simple handover, and the property rights of this cave belonged to Su Fan in the future.

After seeing off the senior brother from the Internal Affairs Hall, Su Fan and Xu Hongda entered the cave.

To be honest, this cave is quite ordinary in terms of spiritual energy and environment. Compared with his two caves in Beiqiong Xianzong, it is completely different.

The environment inside the mountain gate of Zhenshan Dao Palace is full of steep mountains and cliffs, but there is little vegetation. There are large expanses of granite exposed everywhere.

The mountain gates of ordinary immortal sects are full of lush trees, exotic flowers and plants can be seen everywhere, mountain springs and waterfalls, and clear streams and streams are reflected in between.

That kind of fairyland-like scenery is completely different from Zhenshan Dao Palace.

And although Zhenshan Dao Palace is one of the top ten super immortal sects, it is not very rich and cannot be compared with the wealthy Beiqiong Xianzong.

Maybe it is because of the body Dao Xianzong, the sect disciples do not have high requirements for spiritual energy than other immortal sects.

And the style of the sect is also relatively rough, just like the temperament of the body cultivators. Anyway, whether it is the buildings inside the gate or the style of the cultivators, they are a bit rough.

The cave house that Su Fan was assigned to was the same. It was a valley squeezed out by two cliffs. There were no exotic flowers and plants, pools and waterfalls, and even few plants.

The cave house was a hole dug on the mountain wall, connected to the cave in the mountain. There were luminous stones hanging on the cave wall, and the environment inside the cave was very dark.

There was a natural spiritual spring pool deep in the cave, bubbling with water.

How to say it, it was just okay.

Su Fan didn't care much. After all, he had a secret realm with him, and the cave house was just a decoration for him.

"Brother, how is this cave? If you are not satisfied, I will ask them to change it for you..."

"The cave is not bad, thank you, brother..."

Xu Hongda laughed and said, "As long as you are satisfied, this cave has been kept in the hands of the Internal Affairs Hall. It is only me who asks for it. No one else will give it to me..."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, brother, I don't know your name yet..."

Su Fan was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer.

But Old Xu had just helped him a lot, it would be bad to hide it from him.

"Brother, your surname is Fan and your name is Su..."

"This name is good, it sounds easy to remember, wait..."

Until this time, Xu Hongda reacted.

"Brother, you are..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Fan hurriedly said, "Same name..."

"Haha... Almost scared me, I said, how could brother look like that demon..."

In the eyes of Xu Hongda, a physical cultivator, that big demon cultivated the physical way of the demon sect, how could brother be so thin and dry.

Su Fan was sweating, and it was only because he met someone like Old Xu. It would be hard to fool someone else.

In fact, Xu Hongda was not stupid. He was just careless and careless. With his personality, he was reluctant to use his brain.

"Junior brother, let's put it away tomorrow. Let's go to Master's place to have a drink. I remember the old man still has a few bottles of top-grade spirit wine..."

The two returned to the cave of Qiuling Xianzun. The old man had prepared a few simple side dishes, and the third uncle sat cross-legged on the ground and drank.

The side dishes were very shabby, one boiled peanut, one pig head, one roast chicken and a plate of cold vegetables.

And the ingredients of the pig head and roast chicken were not spiritual materials, but poultry and livestock in the mortal world.

A few jars of spirit wine were good, but they were drunk in large bowls. Xu Hongda broke the mud seal of the wine jar and poured a full bowl for Su Fan.

"Don't play dumb, boy. Let's drink..."

After hearing what his senior brother said, Su Fan was stunned. He felt like he had met a Northeastern friend in his previous life.

At this time, he didn't hesitate. He picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in the bowl in one breath.

"Pah..."

Xu Hongda slapped Su Fan on the shoulder and laughed.

"Good boy, not bad... a real man..."

After he said that, he also picked up the big bowl and drank it up.

"Master, the junior brother you found for me is not bad, really..."

After this meal, Su Fan saw the generosity of the physical cultivators. These barbarians are just a bunch of drunkards.

Even Qiu Lingxianzun, the old monster in the transformation realm, was so drunk after drinking a few bowls of wine.

He was seen holding Xu Hongda's neck and pouring bowls of wine into his mouth. There was no trace of the appearance of a spiritual cultivator.

However, Su Fan liked the atmosphere of Zhenshan Dao Palace. At least there were not so many intrigues.

And compared to the nerds from Beiqiong Immortal Sect, he prefers to get along with the big bosses of Zhenshan Taoist Palace.

At this time, Qiuling Immortal Lord picked up the wine bowl and touched it with Su Fan.

"Hongda, tomorrow you take your junior brother to the secret hall of the mountain gate and help him choose a sect's inheritance..."

After hearing what the master said, Xu Hongda looked confused.

He never expected that his junior brother would have the opportunity to accept the secret palace inheritance of the sect as soon as he entered the school. Could it be that this boy was the master's flesh and blood living outside.

No, even Master's flesh and blood can't enjoy this kind of treatment.

This kid should be somewhat involved with a certain Void Refining Master in the sect, or even the Fusion Ancestor. This kind of thing is not uncommon in the Immortal Sect.

"No problem, I will go there with my junior brother..."

At this time, Qiuling Immortal Lord glanced at Su Fan. Although he said nothing, there was a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

Su Fan understood instantly and shook his head slightly.

He understood what the old man meant. In fact, he wanted to know whether his identity had been informed to Senior Brother Xu Hongda.

Qiuling Immortal Lord nodded slightly, and then glanced at Xu Hongda again.

He is a disciple with a pure heart, a tough temperament that can endure hardships, and he is focused on cultivation.

Anyway, everything is fine, but I am too nervous.

This is not bad, at least the Taoist heart is clear and free of objects and stains. This boy's future achievements will definitely far exceed his own.

Early the next morning, Su Fan followed Xu Hongda to an underground cave deep inside the mountain gate.

As soon as he entered the cave, the gloomy cold air that hit his face made him shudder, and the pores all over his body trembled.

"This is the geomagnetic energy..."

He had seen this kind of thing in books before. This kind of environment is definitely a treasure place for body training.

Xu Hongda, who was next to him, laughed loudly and said: "Junior brother, what do you think? The reason why our Zhenshan Taoist Palace was built here is because of the geomagnetic power here..."

After he finished speaking, he pointed to the ground and said: "One day you have time to go underground and experience it. Not only is the geomagnetic energy there strong, but it also has to withstand hundreds of times the pressure at the deepest point..."

After hearing what Senior Brother said, Su Fan couldn't help but sigh.

No wonder the Zhenshan Taoist Palace wanted to build the mountain gate in this remote and dilapidated place. The sect's ability to rank among the top ten super immortal sects in Chixiatian probably depends on the power of the geomagnetism under the mountain gate.

The two entered the cave entrance and followed an artificially dug passage to a huge cave.

Xu Hongda walked up a few steps and bowed respectfully.

"Disciple Xu Hongda, pay homage to Master Kunlong..."

After a while, a voice was heard coming from the dark cave.

"What are you doing here, you boy..."

Xu Hongda quickly said respectfully: "I will bring my junior brother here to choose a sect's secret palace to pass on..."

"Oh...I know, just let him in..."

After hearing what the other party said, Xu Hongda quickly pushed Su Fan and then sent a message to him with his mind.

"Hurry in, Uncle Kunlong has a weird temper, you must be more respectful..."

Su Fan nodded, and then stepped into the dark cave.

There is a narrow passage at the end of the cave. When you walk in, you will see a little light after twisting and turning.

The further inside, the brighter the bean-like light in the darkness became. It wasn't until I got closer that I could see clearly what was going on inside.

Through the dim light, I saw an old man with gray hair, slumped on the stone platform, holding a wine gourd in one hand, and pouring the wine into his mouth.

The old man was tall and strong, with disheveled hair and a wrinkled robe. He exuded an extremely tough aura.

Seeing Uncle Kunlong drinking, Su Fan's heart moved. He took out two jars of top-quality spiritual wine from the Najie and placed them respectfully on the old man's stone platform.

"Disciple Fan Su, pay homage to Master Kunlong..."

The old man snorted coldly, picked up a wine jar, patted open the mud seal, and then smelled it.

"You kid is serious..."

After he finished speaking, his eyes glanced over, and Su Fan felt that the old man could see everything inside and out of his body.

"Eh..."

Uncle Kunlong frowned and said, "Your physical skills..."

Having said this, he thought for a moment and said: "What kind of method are you cultivating..."

Su Fan didn't hide anything. Anyway, if anyone likes the "Devil Holy Body Technique", he can take it without fear of death.

And judging from what this old guy meant, he should be doing some thorough consideration on his behalf for the sect.

"My disciple was born as a casual cultivator. He accidentally obtained a copy of the 'Heavenly Demon Holy Body Technique' and has now embarked on the path of physical cultivation..."

After listening to Su Fan's words, Master Kunlong smiled bitterly.

This prodigal technique is very famous in the entire world of cultivation.

Countless monks tried to reach the sky in one step, but in the end they could not survive the baptism of thunder and died.

"You are so brave, kid. How did you survive..."

Su Fan sighed and said: "The disciple's qualifications are low. He was stuck on the second level of Qi training at that time. He couldn't make any progress for ten years. He could only take risks and risk his life..."

Uncle Kunlong chuckled, and then pointed at it.

"You can be considered a person with great luck, but don't get too happy too soon, kid. Anyone with great luck is often confused with those old guys above..."

Su Fan immediately became energetic after hearing this. This problem has been bothering him for many years.

I originally hoped to get some useful information from Uncle Kunlong, but unexpectedly, this old guy got angry and stopped talking.

"You must have entered the Demon Sect again later on. Although your Qi and blood are condensed, I can smell a trace of the blood of the Great Demon..."

Su Fan suddenly became nervous and said quickly: "This disciple went astray and practiced the blood-melting secret method of the Demon Sect's Blood Path..."

Seeing Su Fan's nervous face, Master Kunlong burst into laughter.

"It's okay, we are Ti Dao monks, not like the hypocrites of the Immortal Sect. However, why do you practice the Immortal Sect's righteous method in your fundamental method? All this is so messed up..."

Why else? I'm poor.

The poor guy who came from a casual cultivator’s background couldn’t explain.

"My disciple was born as a casual cultivator, and I accidentally got an opportunity. How can I choose any technique? It would be nice to have one..."

"Ha ha……"

Uncle Kunlong burst out laughing after hearing this.

"You are an interesting kid. You have the energy of a demon cultivator who is not afraid of death, but the method of cultivation is obviously messy, and he has been deceived all the time..."

Su Fan was also filled with emotion after hearing this.

It's not that good. What have I been practicing these past years? I've been practicing randomly with a hammer here and there.

Looking back now, I couldn't even see it.

"It's okay, go back and ask your master to straighten it out for you. With your physical body, your combat power can be at least doubled..."

In fact, Kunlong Immortal Lord did not tell the truth because he was afraid that Su Fan would be proud.

This kid has no systematic Taoist inheritance, and he has practiced to this day to be able to crush all the monks under the Chixia Heavenly Transformation Divine Realm.

Even many monks in the realm of gods may not be able to escape unscathed when they encounter him.

If this kid is properly trained and released in the future, it would be a big deal.

As for his identity as a demon cultivator, other immortal sects might still have concerns, but for Zhenshan Taoist Palace, that is not a problem.

How could they, these physical cultivators, have ever cared about this?

Seeing that Uncle Kunlong was in a good mood, Su Fan quickly took the opportunity to make his request.

It's definitely not that simple for this old guy to be able to guard the secret palace of the sect all year round.

At least he has a very good understanding of the physical cultivation tradition inherited from the secret hall of Zhenshan Dao Palace. It is right to ask him what inheritance tradition to choose.

"Disciple, I have something to ask of you. I beg you, Master, to be accommodating..."

Kunlong Immortal Lord laughed after hearing his words.

"We'll talk about choosing an orthodoxy later. I like you, so come on... let's have a drink..."

What the hell...

The bunch of physical cultivators in Zhenshan Taoist Palace are really just a bunch of drunkards.

Su Fan thought so in his heart, but how dare he disobey Master Kunlong's wishes and hurriedly ran over.

He took out a few food boxes from the Najie, which contained all kinds of food that he usually asked Sister Zhen to prepare for him in case of emergencies.

It came in handy today at Master Kunlong's place.

The old man opened several food boxes and was immediately attracted by the aroma that hit his face.

Several food boxes contained "sauce beef" and "cold shredded tripe" made from the tendon and stomach of the Kui ox, and "pig head meat" and "pig ears" made from the head of the black thorn wild boar.

In addition, there are also "preserved egg tofu" and "pat cucumber", plus some pickles and kimchi, which is extremely rich.

Uncle Kunlong took the chopsticks handed over by Su Fan and tasted each food box, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"You can do it, kid. You did all this..."

Su Fan is so smart. When the old man asked, he quickly climbed up the pole.

"This is all before arrival. I heard that you like to drink a sip, so I specially prepared it for you..."

Master Kunlong laughed loudly after hearing this and said, "You are so narrow-minded, but I like it..."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the big bowl, poured it into his mouth, and then wiped his mouth.

"There are a total of twelve Taoist traditions passed down in our secret palace over the years. I just took a look and there is one that is quite suitable for you..."