Staying In The World Of Cultivation

Chapter 84: Preaching

Liu He's words amused Su Fan.

The Insect Gu Dao is nothing to worry about. The Thunder and Sun Dao seeds in his body are specialized in countering all evil and ghostly beings.

But poison is a different story. It seems that those guys in the Poison Dao are not to be easily provoked.

Su Fan stood on the first floor, looking at rows of bookshelves, as well as numerous ancient books and jade scrolls. His eyes were tired from looking at them all.

There are too many, I really don't know where to start.

Liu He seemed to have noticed and walked to a bookshelf, shaking a small bell hanging on it.

Suddenly, a black mist condensed in the air, slowly forming the ghostly figure of a black-robed girl.

Liu He bowed to the ghostly figure and said, "Hello, Senior Sister..."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and waved to Su Fan.

Su Fan looked at the ghostly figure with a confused expression, not knowing what was going on.

"Quickly call her Senior Sister..."

Upon hearing Liu He's words, Su Fan quickly bowed respectfully and greeted her.

Liu He approached him and whispered, "You can ask Senior Sister for any kind of books you want..."

Su Fan was at a loss for words for a moment.

The ghostly girl looked at Su Fan's confused face and chuckled, covering her mouth.

"Hehe... a new junior brother, it seems you haven't made up your mind yet. When you do, I'll help you with it."

After saying that, the ghostly girl slowly dissipated into the air.

Su Fan turned his head and looked at Liu He with a puzzled expression.

"Some of the disciples who died in the sect in the past chose to transform into ghost cultivators and continue to serve the sect."

Speaking of this, Liu He smirked, "I won't accompany you anymore. Take your time to read. Let me know what you want for lunch, and I'll bring it to you."

After Liu He left, Su Fan wandered between the bookshelves.

He only had one month, so he had to observe with a targeted approach and make up for his shortcomings as much as possible.

He didn't need to change his cultivation technique, as the sect's immortal cultivation technique was still the main one.

Su Fan was aware of his own aptitude, with the Four Spiritual Roots, he shouldn't expect to change his cultivation technique. He should continue to cultivate the Primordial Origin Technique.

It would be best to find a suitable body cultivation technique. He definitely didn't plan to continue practicing the Heavenly Demon Sacred Body Technique.

As for spells, he temporarily didn't lack any attack or support spells. Sometimes, it's not good to be too greedy.

Su Fan still wanted to find two spells or secret techniques related to spiritual perception and concealment, to further integrate the Thunder Ghost Steps and Thunder Law Eye, the two Divine Abilities.

For the next ten days or so, Su Fan stayed in the Hall of Hidden Techniques.

Because finding the scriptures was very tedious, and studying the cultivation techniques and spells also took a lot of time.

Therefore, a mini Cave Mansion was opened on each floor of the Hall of Hidden Techniques. It was actually a three-meter-square cave for the disciples of the sect to study the scriptures.

Of course, these mini Cave Mansions were not free. It cost ten spirit stones per day.

Su Fan felt like he had returned to his student days in his previous life, sitting cross-legged in the mini Cave Mansion every day, diligently studying one thick book after another.

Every few days, Liu He would bring him a meal, packed in a storage bag.

One morning, Su Fan was engrossed in reading when Liu He showed up again.

He handed the storage bag to Su Fan and smirked, "Brother, you're really diligent. It's been more than ten days, and you haven't left the Hall of Hidden Techniques."

Su Fan glanced at Liu He and ignored him.

"Brother, like you, the Independent Cultivators who were selected to join the sect are all staying on the third and fourth floors. Only you, staying on the first floor for more than ten days."

Su Fan put down the book and smiled, "Brother, I need to catch up on my studies..."

"Catch up on your studies? What are you catching up on..."

Liu He didn't understand Su Fan's meaning. For him, this level was all miscellaneous academic books, so what was there to study?

Su Fan didn't explain further and picked up the ancient book to continue reading.

"Big brother, you've been holed up here for over ten days. Today, let me take you out for a stroll."

Seeing Su Fan shake his head, Liu He chuckled.

"You really won't go? Today, Senior Martial Uncle Liu Ziqiu from the Foundation Building Hall is giving a lecture in the Transmission Hall. If you don't go, I'll go by myself."

Su Fan suddenly looked up, swung the thick book in his hand, and smashed it on Liu He's head before getting up and running outside.

Dizzy from the blow, Liu He cursed Su Fan for being despicable and chased after him, leaving the miniature Cave Mansion.

The two of them left the Cangfa Hall and arrived at the Transmission Hall.

On an open space outside the Transmission Hall stood a tall white jade Dao Platform.

At this moment, the space around the Dao Platform was almost filled with people. Liu He led Su Fan to find a place to sit cross-legged under the Dao Platform and patiently waited.

Next, people kept rushing over from all directions, and there was no more space under the Dao Platform.

Many disciples simply sat on the nearby stone paths or on big trees, and in the end, some even floated in the air.

At this moment, someone suddenly appeared on the white jade Dao Platform.

It was a cultivator wearing a black robe, slumped on the Dao Platform.

His hair was disheveled, and the black robe was full of wrinkles, making him look sloppy. He held a wine gourd in his hand and kept pouring it into his mouth.

After finishing the wine, he threw the gourd down to the platform and took out another one from his storage bag to continue drinking.

Su Fan was dumbfounded. Were all Foundation Building seniors in the demonic sect so unrestrained?

"Buzz..."

While Su Fan was lost in thought, a buzzing sound came from the platform.

All the distractions in Su Fan's mind disappeared, and his mind instantly became clear.

The Foundation Building senior on the Dao Platform put down the black bell Law Weapon in his hand and began to ramble.

At the beginning, this senior would say whatever came to his mind.

There were insights into cultivation methods and experiences in spells, but it all seemed chaotic at first listen.

Gradually, Su Fan's eyes widened, and his mind was completely immersed in it, becoming fascinated.

Because the words of this Foundation Building senior seemed illogical and irrelevant.

But every sentence was profound, speaking directly to Su Fan's heart. Many doubts that had been lingering in his mind were instantly resolved.

"Buzz..."

It wasn't until a buzzing sound came that Su Fan snapped out of his trance.

When he looked at the Dao Platform again, the senior had already disappeared.

"Ah... Ah..."

Several disciples who were floating in the air lost control for a moment and fell to the ground in a sorry state.

But no one in the entire Daoist hall laughed. They all sat cross-legged with closed eyes, digesting what they had just heard.

Especially those Independent Cultivators who had just been selected into the sect, it was their first time hearing the lecture.

From time to time, someone's body trembled, breaking through the bottleneck that had troubled them for many years.

Su Fan also sat cross-legged there, closing his eyes and contemplating.

Although he didn't break through any bottlenecks, both his cultivation techniques and Divine Abilities became more transparent and harmonious.

A feeling that couldn't be described, as if he was about to float away.

After leaving the Transmission Hall and walking for a long time, Su Fan was still savoring the feeling he had just experienced.

Perhaps it was because it was his first time hearing a lecture, but he truly felt greatly benefited.

Every month, the Shifting Yin Sect's Transmission Hall would have a lecture by a Foundation Building senior. Even if one had to go under the knife, they had to rush over to listen to the lecture.

(End of this chapter)