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"With the experience of nurturing Dao soldiers, we can be considered to have experience in condensing Dao soldier pools ourselves," Yan Lai summarized.

They needed to condense their own Dao soldier pools.

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Strictly speaking, a Dao soldier pool is a very personal thing.

A cultivator needs to condense their own Dao soldier pool in their dantian, so that they can command it like an arm and progress with their own advancement.

Private Dao soldier pools are the mainstream.

"That's right, but I didn't expect that the nurturing of Dao soldiers would actually be a mysterious fusion. This step has troubled us for a long time," Minghui said.

"Perhaps this is why Master Xuan personally condenses the Dao soldier pool, one is for the Dao soldiers, and the other is to let us comprehend the mysteries. Putting aside everything else, at least we have the foundation to step into the middle stage of Xuan Transformation because of this," Sun Hui said.

"That's right, it's a double harvest. To be honest, Qingyun Mountain is now in the limelight, full of vigor, and all fellow Daoists are stepping into transcendence, which has given this poor Daoist a lot of pressure," Jiu Tong said very honestly.

The four of them were under great pressure. They were all entering transcendence, but unlike entering the ranks, the progress after transcendence was not rapid.

Each level of Transcendent Xuan Transformation requires the accumulation of time, the comprehension of mysteries, and the understanding of the three obsessions.

The torment of being chased was not easy to bear.

Now that they were finally about to step into the middle stage of Xuan Transformation, they were somewhat relieved.

In fact, if the four of them were not so broad-minded and did not pass on their Dao experience and resolve doubts to their subordinates, their advantage would be even greater.

Simply put, just keep a trick up your sleeve.

But the four of them didn't do this, because those who did were fools.

Don't forget that their progress seems to be a selfless return to their subordinates, but it is also because the existence of their subordinates has condensed a huge amount of luck, and luck in turn has promoted their progress.

If they hide a trick and cause their forces to develop slowly, the result is self-evident.

They will be gradually pulled down and then eliminated.

The four of them did not dare to hide a trick, and had to do their best to help their subordinates in the sect.

They and their respective forces were deeply bound together, and it was a spiral upward situation.

"Huh, Master Xuan's summons?"

The four people who were discussing suddenly received Xuan Huang's summons.

The four of them didn't talk nonsense and soon came to Xuan Huang's residence.

At the entrance of the inner world, Sun Tong was already waiting.

"May I ask..."

With the support of the other three, Sun Hui wanted to ask what they were summoned for, so he could be prepared.

But.

"Don't ask, you'll know when you go in," his niece Sun Tong said in an official manner.

Sun Hui awkwardly pretended that nothing had happened. Anyway, as long as he wasn't embarrassed, the others would be.

Under Sun Tong's leadership, the four entered the inner world.

When the four were brought before Xuan Huang and the other two.

"Minister? Dragon Master?" Yan Lai asked a little uncertainly.

"Haha, long time no see, old friends," Bi Xia laughed heartily.

Dragon Master also nodded politely to the four of them. Even the Great Monk Minghui, who had previously been at odds with him, was greeted with a smile.

He even jokingly said to Yan Lai: "Old leader's demeanor remains the same."

In terms of origin, Dragon Master was born in Confucianism.

"Eh?" The four of them were confused.

Under the narration of Bi Xia and Dragon Master, it took a while for the four of them to understand the reason.

They were helped by Master Xuan to condense the Dao soldier pool and Dao soldiers, but they were not told why they did this.

"...I invited a few fellow Daoists here to exchange experiences and nurture Dao soldiers as soon as possible. I hope you will not hesitate to give your advice," Bi Xia said.

Of course, the two of them would also inform the four of them of their experience in condensing the Dao soldier pool.

It was a mutual complement.

"Dare not, dare not," Yan Lai replied on behalf of the others.

"What's there to be afraid of? We're all working here for Master Xuan. Confucian Yan can't hide anything!" Bi Xia said jokingly.

"Naturally not," Yan Lai affirmed.

Under the witness of Xuan Huang, the group began to exchange experiences.

It's not that Xuan Huang, the founder, didn't say anything, but that he was too high-end. There was no difficulty for him.

He couldn't understand why condensing the Dao soldier pool and nurturing Dao soldiers would fail.

Isn't it enough to have sufficient control and will?

This may be the reason why he didn't participate in the exchange. His words were purely nonsense. If everyone had his perverted control and will, would there still be a need to exchange experiences?

But that's not the case. Without the ability to push forward horizontally, you will naturally encounter many obstacles along the way.

These obstacles were something Xuan Huang could not feel.

These obstacles were the key points of their exchange.

The six of them benefited a lot, each learning from each other the difficulties and what to avoid.

Especially Long Yue and Bi Xia, who were going to nurture third-order Dao soldiers, which would be even more difficult.

This was good news for Yan Lai and the other three.

The two of them condensed second-order Dao soldier pools, while the goal of the four of them was first-order Dao soldier pools. With experience in the more difficult Dao soldier pools, the simpler ones would become easier.

Seeing that they were exchanging so enthusiastically, Xuan Huang simply left.

He couldn't participate in this kind of situation, it was very boring.

Everyone looked like they were benefiting a lot, but he didn't feel anything at all.

He might as well leave.

............

"I shouldn't have come here, heavens, how can I get out?"

In a gloomy and windy world, there were eerie howls everywhere.

It wasn't the miserable cries of living beings, but the miserable cries naturally emitted by the wind, which were very eerie.

The surrounding area was a huge battlefield that couldn't be seen to the end at a glance, with scarlet blood flowing everywhere. It was an ancient battlefield where countless people were buried.

The passing wind seemed to be making eerie and shrill sounds because of the tragic nature of this place.

Under the gray sky, countless corpses lay here.

But upon closer inspection, it could be found that the flesh and blood here had lost their Dao essence and spirituality.

It's just that the owners of these corpses were once strong men. Although they had been dead for a long time, the years could not bury their existence to this day.

They still existed stubbornly.

Only the blood flowing from the corpses seemed to condense all the essence, full of holy light.

The bizarre scene looked very strange.

The world was like the underworld hell, the wind was a chilling wind, and the environment was an ancient battlefield, with corpses everywhere.

But only the blood of these masters after their death was full of holy light.

It was like a holy white lotus flower born in the mud.

In an extremely turbid mud, it emerged from the mud without being stained.

This place was the battlefield of gods and demons.

It was the space inside the strange clubhouse of Qiao Liangyu, the owner of the strange clubhouse.

Because of Xuan Huang's insult and the experience of the strange clubhouse being defined as a cult and suffering a tragic blow, Qiao Liangyu, who endured humiliation and bore heavy burdens, no longer acted like a turtle.

He bravely looked for a way out, wanting to make himself stronger.

He wanted to take back everything he had lost in the city.

Not to prove how brave he was...

So, he gritted his teeth and stepped into the depths of the first door.

The strange clubhouse was a three-story building.

Qiao Liangyu became a legend because of this.

The first floor's room doors are teleportation portals connecting various locations. As long as the host leaves a mark, they can travel through them at will.

This is the key to him establishing the bizarre clubhouse and developing his teleportation ability. It's also the foundation for his bizarre clubhouse existing all over the world.

Because these doors that can teleport at will are too crucial.

However, the second floor is where he truly rose to power.

There are only three doors here. So far, Qiao Liangyu has only opened one, which is the one he entered just now.

Here lies the Divine Blood he collected.

This battlefield is magical. Everything is the negative energy of the Yin side, except for the blood on the battlefield, which is full of sacred positive energy.

If a Spiritualist swallows Divine Blood, they can naturally restrain and control the paranormal.

Divine Blood seems to be the nemesis of the paranormal.

Qiao Liangyu was able to achieve the power of a Third-Order Spiritualist precisely through Divine Blood.

It was much easier for him to enter the Third-Order than for normal Spiritualists. All he needed was enough Divine Blood.

This can avoid the erosion and assimilation of the paranormal twisting his mind.

Moreover, what's even more valuable is the clubhouse host.

Without exception, one head of hair contains one content at a glance!

This host seems to be a paranormal with spatial abilities, but it's different from normal paranormal beings.

It won't erode or control the person who controls it like a normal paranormal would.

Qiao Liangyu has never encountered the erosion or infection of the clubhouse host.

Furthermore, the clubhouse host doesn't require Qiao Liangyu to find ways to strengthen it.

Other paranormal beings need to constantly devour and fuse with other paranormal beings to become stronger.

The Bizarre Clubhouse is different. As long as there is enough time, it can slowly become stronger, without Qiao Liangyu needing to find a paranormal compatible with the clubhouse to devour.

The clubhouse doesn't even exist in the real world; it's located in a space-time rift.

This further avoids the risk of being found.

It even possesses the domain that only powerful paranormal beings can have, and the abilities that palace-like paranormal beings have. It has it all.

It can hide inside as a defense, and it can also suppress and devour enemies, as well as the domain and hidden space-time rifts.

It can be said that Qiao Liangyu's paranormal is extremely rare even in the entire Spiritualist world.

Sometimes, this clubhouse doesn't seem like a paranormal at all, but more like a natural treasure.

To say something that only Qiao Liangyu himself knows.

Is that: He still can't be sure whether he is controlling the Bizarre Clubhouse at all?

Yes, he is not sure.

Because it's too special, and unlike any other paranormal he knows.

He is like being bound to a treasure, and then the treasure doesn't ask anything of him, and even takes him to fly.

It's just that special.

If Xuan Huang were to analyze it for him, Xuan Huang would definitely be familiar with it.

Isn't this the Aura Binding that Liu Wenhe and Sun Tong use?

The path of the treasure taking flight.

Qiao Liangyu's story could be written into a book: "I Bound a Bizarre Clubhouse."

This binding is not like the fusion of a Spiritualist, but a type that can be bound by multiple people.

Qiao Liangyu has suspected this, but he is not sure.

The reason why he is so careful, called a shrinking turtle, and doesn't dare to recruit strong subordinates, and never dares to show his face in public.

This is the biggest reason.

He is worried that if other people bind the clubhouse, he will no longer be the sole owner of the clubhouse.

He wouldn't dare to tell anyone this secret even if he was beaten to death.

Moreover, due to this characteristic, his understanding of the clubhouse is very limited.

The teleportation ability and opening the first door on the second floor to obtain Divine Blood are the only two abilities he knows.

He is also confused about what other abilities the clubhouse has.

He hasn't even set foot on the third floor of the clubhouse once.

Only one of the three doors on the second floor has been opened, let alone the third floor.

He simply can't go up.

The first door on the second floor and the teleportation door on the first floor are the ones he could open when he bound to it.

He once thought that when he reached the Second-Order, he would be able to open more doors on the second floor, but he was disappointed. The Second-Order still only allowed him to use the teleportation on the first floor and the first door on the second floor.

Later, he entered the Third-Order Spiritualist, and thought he could open more doors on the second floor?

Obviously, he was thinking too much. The Third-Order still only allows him to open the first door on the second floor.

He even once suspected.

Suspected that the clubhouse really only has three floors?

Is what he saw real?

Is it the real clubhouse body?

He couldn't even be sure of this.

Because of Bi Xia and Dragon Master's attacks, because of Xuan Huang's appearance and humiliation, he gritted his teeth and entered the depths of the first door on the second floor.

Which is where he is at this moment.

Looking at the current situation, things are not good, and he is very regretful.

He is lamenting the injustice of the heavens.

He is lost and can't get out.

The inside of the first door on the second floor is too big. He gritted his teeth to explore the depths, hoping to find more Divine Blood to improve and then go back to teach Bi Xia and Xuan Huang a lesson.

This was his purpose for coming here.

Now…

"Why, why? I am the owner of the clubhouse, why can't I even find my way?"

Qiao Liangyu asked a very ultimate question for him.

It's just unwillingness.

He needs to recognize the reality, needs to admit that he really doesn't control the clubhouse, but is just a host bound to the clubhouse.

And not the only one. If others have the opportunity to discover the clubhouse, they may also bind to it.

Then, like raising Gu, the strongest one may be the master recognized by the clubhouse?

This scene seems to have some meaning.

It seems to be prepared for a certain pervert.

He, Qiao, should be the ending of a treasure-giving boy.

Moreover, most importantly, Qiao made a taboo.

What name is not good, why call the world inside the first door: God and Demon Battlefield?

Don't you know that a world called God and Demon has already been subdued?

Don't you know that a person named Ji Zhongfu gave his ancestor's key to someone?

This is a taboo.

The clash of luck is the clash of fate and aura. One of them will always fall.

In addition!

The reason why Qiao Liangyu doesn't dare to go deep into the God and Demon Battlefield.

It's easy to get lost is one reason, but not only this reason.

There are even greater dangers here.

This place is very much like a place to level up and get treasure chests.

If you want to get Divine Blood, it's not just seeing it and picking it up.

You also need to accept the test of the Divine Blood owner.

The body of the owner will be awakened, a phantom-like existence, and then fight with Qiao Liangyu who wants to get the Divine Blood.

If Qiao Liangyu wins, he will get the Divine Blood and a ray of light.

If he loses, he will be beheaded.

This test is a real test, the kind that doesn't hold back. It won't let you go just because you are bound to the clubhouse.

If you die, you really die, a test of life and death.

Qiao Liangyu knows the value of Divine Blood.

Qiao Liangyu has never used that ray of light.

He doesn't understand what this ray of light is for at all. It doesn't seem to match his power system.

That ray of light will dissipate after going around in his body.

He feels that it's not that simple. It should be that he, a Spiritualist who was promoted because of being bound to the clubhouse, cannot integrate the system matched by the ray of light.

… (End of this chapter)