Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Under the leadership of the monks from Rende Hall, Wang Hao crossed the platform and flew into the air.

As he got further and further away from the platform, when he flew past a certain level, he was faced with a rich spiritual energy that made him tremble all over.

"What an amazing aura!"

Wang Ba's heart was shaken.

If we say that when we were in the Yan and Chen countries, the feeling of spiritual energy was like breathing air.

So the moment he flew out of the platform, it was as if he jumped into the deep sea all of a sudden. The spiritual energy was as rich as the sea water, completely surrounding him.

"In such an abundant aura environment, I'm afraid a mortal can be disease-free and live to be a hundred years old."

"Cultivators, even those with poor spiritual qualifications may still have hope of building a foundation..."

"Is this the foundation of the Jin Dynasty? Is this the foundation of the Wanxiang Sect?"

Wang Yan couldn't help but take another deep breath of spiritual energy.

I just feel so comfortable all over my body.

When he teleported to Pingtai, he was still confused.

Because the abundance of spiritual energy on Pingtai did not seem to be much different from the Yan country he was in before.

However, at this moment, he finally realized the gap between Yan and Jin.

It is an exaggeration to say that there is a world of difference, but the degree of exaggeration is extremely limited.

Feeling the mana in his Dantian that was much more lively due to the rich spiritual energy, his speed was also slightly faster.

finally.

As his sight quickly rose, he crossed a high mountain behind the platform.

A grand and mysterious Wanxiang Sect was finally revealed in front of him bit by bit.

"This is……"

Wang Ba's eyes were shocked.

As far as the eye can see, towering peaks spread across the entire sight.

These mountains were no different from those he had seen elsewhere.

It's just higher and more majestic.

With his eyesight, he could clearly see the pavilions, rockery ponds, thatched bamboo houses on each mountain peak...

In the mountain peaks, he could vaguely feel strange, sharp, or mighty auras.

The intensity of these auras varies, but on the weakest peaks, they are all at least at the Golden Core level, and those at the Nascent Soul level are not uncommon, but there are a few vaguely present above the Nascent Soul level.

Feel the breath coming from all directions.

He finally had a rough understanding of the Wanxiang Sect's strength.

Unfathomable!

Incredibly strong!

"Below here is the Wanfeng of my sect."

The person leading the way was the deacon of Rende Hall, whose level was about the same as that of Jindan, but compared with the Jindan that Wang Yan had seen before in Chen and Yan countries, there was a clear difference.

The breath is undoubtedly much more solidified.

From what Wang Ba saw, the feeling the other party gave him was no worse than Zhu Rong, Lin Boyue and others who had not yet condensed their bodies.

Perhaps it was because Wang Hao was assigned a position as soon as he passed the assessment, but the other party was quite polite to Wang Hao and took the initiative to introduce the environment here.

"This is Wanfeng...it is indeed magnificent and magnificent."

Wang Hao glanced over and couldn't help but sigh.

Although Yao Wudi always said that he could not easily reveal the situation of the sect, in fact, he had already heard some information about the Wanxiang Sect from Yao Wudi.

The foundation of Wanxiang Sect is ‘Wanfeng’.

One peak, one vein, one vein, one peak. If placed outside, each vein would be a rare and incomparable inheritance.

Among the ten thousand peaks, the one with the weakest inheritance has at least a golden elixir cultivation level.

As for the tyrannical ones, there are even some cultivators who transform themselves into gods.

But generally speaking, the monks who transform themselves into gods are at different levels and will no longer stay in Wanfeng.

Instead, head to higher ground.

"Uncle Wang, there is Wanfa Peak."

The golden elixir deacon of Rende Palace pointed it to Wang Ba with a smile on his face.

Wang Ba quickly looked in the direction pointed by the other party, and saw among the clusters of peaks, an inconspicuous peak with even the old houses on the mountain came into view.

"Uncle Yao rarely comes back, so he left it abandoned for a long time. Later he had Uncle Wang clean it."

The other party noticed Wang Hao's gaze and said quickly.

Wang Hao nodded slightly.

After all, he had just arrived here, and many things were unclear, so he didn't say much.

And the other party also explained to Wang Yan one by one:

"This is Danding Peak, where the 'Waitan lineage' lives."

"This is Dragon Blood Peak. The fellow sect on this peak is practicing the method of 'dragon transformation'..."

"This is the Renshui Vein...this is the Lingjiu Vein..."

While explaining, he also briefly introduced interesting anecdotes about these fellow students.

For example, fellow disciples of the Body Refining Pulse often cooperated with the Thunder Pulse Pulse Refining Talisman and were hacked to pieces, or even ran naked, which caused many protests from the Baihua Pulse female cultivators.

Wang Ba only felt that his horizons were widened.

In various peaks, monks would fly up and down from time to time, and from time to time there would be streamers of light, steaming clouds, and cranes flying, making it seem like a fairyland.

When these monks saw Wang Ba, their eyes were either curious or kind.

Very little defense.

This gave Wang Ba a rare sense of peace of mind.

Soon, as the two of them flew.

In mid-air, a majestic and majestic mountain can be vaguely seen, dominating the peaks.

"That's Shaoyang Mountain."

The deacon of Jindan of Rende Hall introduced:

"In Shaoyang Mountain, there are many secret realms of cultivation and many inheritances, as well as a 'Wanxiang Sutra Library'. There are often teachers, uncles, and even uncles giving lectures here."

"This is one of the few places in the sect where you don't have to spend any merit."

"Achievements?"

Wang Hao keenly captured the key points.

"Yes, meritorious service. If a monk who joins the sect does not hold a position in the sect, there will be no meritorious service. Without meritorious service, although he can practice with peace of mind in the sect, it will be difficult to move forward."

The golden elixir deacon of Rende Palace looked at Wang Yan with a hint of sigh and envy in his eyes:

"But Uncle Wang, you don't have to worry about this. You were assigned a position as soon as you joined the sect, and it is said that apart from Uncle Yao, you are the only one on Wanfa Peak. I think you will certainly have many merits in the future."

When Wang Bao heard this, his expression was a little complicated.

He wasn't afraid at first.

But now that he had a vague understanding of the practice of Wan Dharma Lineage, he felt a little unsure.

After taking a look at the majestic Shaoyang Mountain, he still asked curiously:

"May I ask how much this meritorious service is worth? Deacon, how much can you get in one year?"

The other party did not hide anything, and explained everything in detail:

"Uncle, good teacher, knows that this meritorious service is the only thing recognized by the sect. It is the same as the spiritual stone, but more rare than the spiritual stone. There are many things that the spiritual stone cannot buy, so you can use the meritorious service to show it to the sect. Purchase from the 'Treasure House of All Things'."

"Generally speaking, the salary for a job is about ten merit points per year."

"Being a deacon is much higher than working. It's about thirty o'clock a year. However, in addition to completing the deacon's own affairs, you can also take on some additional tasks to earn merit. To be honest, uncle, I will serve as your entry this time. If you follow Zong’s guidance, you can gain some merit.”

The other party was also extremely calm.

Wang Hao suddenly realized

The other party then said:

"And when it comes to protecting the Dharma, it's even more, at least a hundred or ten points a year, but they no longer rely on these salaries. Whether they are giving lectures at the invitation of the sect, or going out to perform important tasks, their gains are far more than this. .”

"As for the elders and palace masters, except for a very few things in the sect, as long as the two palaces agree, they can use any items in the sect at will. Of course, they also have to pay the corresponding price. In a word , even if the sect leader wants to use things within the sect, he has to pay something."

"This is the rule within the Wanxiang Sect."

When Wang Ba heard this, he couldn't help but look shocked.

If the sect leader wants to use the things in his sect, he still has to pay the price?

Is he probably living in a dream?

Is there really such a sect?

Or is it just a formality?

"Uncle Master, don't think this is false. In fact, I have received many fellow disciples from outside Dajin. When they heard what I said, they thought it was impossible. But in fact, if you have lived in Dajin for a while, you will know , the entire Jin Dynasty is like this."

The Jindan Deacon of the Rende Palace saw a slight hint of disapproval on Wang Yan's face and immediately laughed.

Wang Hao shook his head and said nothing more in this regard.

This kind of thing is inherently a matter of opinion.

Crossed Shaoyang Mountain.

It didn’t take long to fly.

Wang Yan suddenly raised his head.

Three shadows were faintly seen, covering a flat plain.

"That is……"

"That's the Three Palaces."

"Down below is where the Five Elements Department is."

"Three Halls...Five Elements Division..."

It’s another word that is familiar but not quite understood.

Wang Yan couldn't help but look at the Deacon Jindan of Rende Palace, who almost became his commentator.

However, in order to earn this little merit, the other party worked really hard.

"The layout of my Wanxiang Sect is two palaces, three realms, four mountains, five divisions, and finally Wanfeng."

"Wanfeng is the foundation of our sect, let alone this."

The other party raised his finger and pointed upward and said: "Let's talk about the two palaces first. The two palaces are divided into Chunyang Palace and Taihe Palace."

"Chun Yang Palace is where the sect master is, and Taihe Palace is where the elders practice and live."

"Chun Yang Palace governs three halls, namely Tianyuan Hall, Diwu Hall and Rende Hall."

"The three halls each perform their own duties. The master of Tianyuan Hall is responsible for inheritance and attack. He has jurisdiction over Taiyang Mountain and Shaoyang Mountain."

"The Palace of Earthly Things is responsible for property and production matters, and has jurisdiction over the Five Elements Department and Taiyin Mountain."

"The master of the Rende Palace arranges his duties, rewards and punishments, and has jurisdiction over Shaoyin Mountain."

"Among them, the Five Elements Department can be further subdivided into many duties according to metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. For example, the Wood Elements Department has the Spiritual Plant Department, Spiritual Food Department, Poison Department, Fragrance Department, etc."

"Uncle Master was sent to the Spiritual Food Department of Mu Xingsi of the Diwu Palace, but it was quite comfortable there."

There was a look of envy on the face of the deacon of Rende Hall.

Wang Yan couldn't help but asked curiously: "Spiritual food needs to be constantly refined, so how can it be comfortable?"

"Uncle Master, you don't know."

The deacon of Rende Hall smiled and said: "Spiritual food is mostly used by low-level monks, and in the Spiritual Food Department, the lowest level is the foundation building level. The speed of refining spiritual food is naturally very fast, often in one go. A year's work can be completed in half a year, and then you can just practice with peace of mind."

"Moreover, most of the unqualified spiritual food has been digested internally by the spiritual food department, and some items will even flow outside."

"The welfare is one of the most generous in the Five Elements Division."

When Wang Ba heard this, he suddenly understood.

His first thought was:

"It seems that Master has spent a lot of effort."

He didn't feel that he was very powerful. Instead, he felt that the treatment he received today was probably the result of his master's activities in the sect relying on his personal connections.

Now I cherish this hard-earned treatment even more.

"Then let's go now..."

Wang Ba asked curiously.

"We just want to go to the ancestor's ancestral hall first."

"It's just above the two palaces and the third palace."

As he spoke, the Golden Elixir Deacon of Rende Palace gently accelerated his speed and continued to fly high into the sky.

When Wang Ba saw this, he quickly followed behind.

Soon, he saw three huge palaces separated in three directions.

There are three characters written on them: "Tian Yuan", "Land Wu" and "Human De".

The palace is simple and majestic, exuding an ancient and solemn atmosphere. Just taking a glance at it, you feel like you have seen endless vicissitudes of life.

"These are the three palaces...but why don't we see the two palaces?"

Wang Ba looked up.

But there was no trace of the two palaces.

And they were already above the clouds.

The sky is clear and blue.

In this blue sky, you can suddenly see a dilapidated Taoist temple, floating in the sky seemingly out of reach.

The strong wind all around suddenly exploded at this moment!

Wang Ba only felt that his whole body was like a withered grass, flying in the strong wind.

At this time, the Jindan Deacon of the Rende Hall calmly bowed to the Taoist temple.

"The Patriarch is here, the disciples will bring the new initiate Master here..."

The words fell.

Wang Ba only felt that the strong winds on both sides suddenly became quiet, and a lifting force suddenly emerged from below, quickly lifting him up.

Flying towards the Taoist temple high in the sky.

While Wang Ba was ascending, he was surprised to see Jiang Yi, the pioneer of the Fur Tao who had just shocked everyone, flying down from the Taoist temple under the leadership of a deacon of the Hall of Human Virtue.

Her calm gaze swept over Wang Ba.

Immediately, as if seeing an ordinary person, he calmly withdrew his gaze and flashed past Wang Ba.

At this moment, Wang Hao felt as if there was a magical power in the other person's eyes, as if every pore on his body could be seen through in the blink of an eye.

Wang Ba's heart suddenly became horrified.

Although this feeling is far less intimidating than Master Yao Wudi's, it is a little more subtle and delicate.

Faintly, there was even a tingling feeling in the place where the other person's gaze swept over him.

"I don't know what this fur method is."

In Wang Hao's mind, this question flashed away.

But he didn't have time to think too much. Soon, the dilapidated Taoist temple was right in front of him.

The two men were lifted gently by the invisible force and landed in front of the Taoist temple.

Taoism looks very ordinary.

Outside the Taoist temple, there is an old tree planted that looks very old at first glance.

Wang Ba didn't know much about Lingzhi, but he couldn't recognize him.

To Wang Ba's surprise, the door of the Taoist temple was closed tightly at the moment.

Seeing this, the Jindan Deacon of Rende Palace took a few steps and then bowed again.

"Your Majesty, the Patriarch..."

‘Squeak’

The mottled wooden door with peeling paint slowly slid inside.

The Taoist temple finally opened its doors.

The moment he opened the door, Wang Yan suddenly noticed the black substance formed by the Hundred Lives Soul-blaspheming Curse in the Lingtai Temple and outside the temple, and felt a sense of horror in all of them!

Sorry everyone, I was dragged away to socialize tonight...I came back and coded this chapter. This chapter is an introduction to the Wanxiang Sect. It was a bit confusing. I admit my mistake...I will definitely make up for it tomorrow.