Looking at the relic in his hand, a hint of joy flashed in Chen Yun's eyes.
"In this way, I can practice the Ming Wang Jue."
Chen Yun slowly played with the relic in his hand, then sat cross-legged and slowly refined the relic in his hand according to the practice method of Ming Wang Jue.
Time passed, and several months passed.
Minzhou is located in the remote west of Dixi Country.
The terrain here is complex, with numerous hills and dense forests, and swamps are often haunted by miasma.
Therefore, except for a few isolated cities and some official roads, few people walk in the wilderness.
On this day, a young man in a white robe was walking on this lonely official road, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding scene.
This person was none other than Chen Yun who had returned from the underworld.
Chen Yun folded his arms and looked forward.
An attribute bar that was only accessible to one person appeared before his eyes.
Looking at the attribute bar in front of him, a smile appeared on Chen Yun's lips.
【Chen Yun】
[Spiritual Root: Thunder Spiritual Root]
[Physique: Five Thunder Body, Dragon Roar Body]
[Cultivation: Early stage of Nascent Soul]
[Kung Fu: Star Thunder Art (seventh level), Great Evolution Art (fourth level)]
[Body Refining Technique: Thunder Liquid Body Refining, Ming Wang Jue (First Level)]
[Spells: Palm Thunder, Sky Eye, Wind Control, Object Exorcism, Insect Control, Water Ball, Water Thunder Ball, Thunder Shadow, Lightning, Thunder Eating, Green Snake in Sleeve, Breath Control]
[Magic power: Five Elements Divine Thunder (Kuishui Yin Thunder, Jinzha Divine Thunder, Binghuo Yang Thunder, Exorcist Divine Thunder, Xuanhao Earth Thunder), Dragon Yin Hell Blood]
[Can be copied once]
Looking at his own attribute bar, Chen Yun showed a hint of satisfaction on his face.
It has to be said that after refining the sarira, Chen Yun successfully practiced the Ming Wang Jue and reached the first level.
However, the first level of Ming Wang Jue only had a modest effect on Chen Yun's physical body.
There is not much change, but once the level of Ming Wang Jue is improved, I think the physical body will definitely be able to grow a lot.
Chen Yun looked at a huge mountain range in the distance, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "It's time to set off."
This is Yunmeng Mountain. Deep in it grows a Spirit Eye Tree. You should know that this is one of the three sacred trees along with the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo and the Soul-Nourishing Wood.
The Heavenly Thunder Bamboo can exorcise demons, the Soul-Nourishing Wood can breed the soul, and the greatest function of the Spirit Eye Tree is to stabilize the soul.
Every two hundred years, a spiritual liquid called "Alcohol" will flow out from the roots of the Spirit Eye Tree.
Although this liquid cannot be taken directly, it is an excellent raw material for refining several elixirs.
The rumored holy medicine "Ding Ling Dan" is based on this spiritual liquid as a medicine.
"Spirit-Calming Pill" can not only improve the cultivator's cultivation to a certain extent, but can also calm the mind and calm the soul, and reduce the invasion of the cultivator's inner demons.
This is also one of the rare elixirs that can improve the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage.
Therefore, in the eyes of several major sects, the Spirit Eye Tree is far more powerful than the other two sacred trees.
There are such heaven-defying treasures in the Yunmeng Mountain Range, and coupled with its abundant spiritual energy that far exceeds ordinary spiritual veins, naturally all sects want to get involved and settle here.
And after thousands of years of struggle.
In the end, the Spirit Eye Tree was jointly occupied by three major sects: Ancient Sword Sect, Luoyun Sect, and Baiqiaoyuan.
The three sects combined have nearly ten Yuanying monks, and there is even a middle-stage Yuanying monk.
You should know that even among the seven sects of Yue Kingdom, there are only about ten Nascent Soul cultivators.
The strength of these three factions is enough to rival the seven major sects of Yue State.
August 15th is the big day when Luoyun Sect opens its doors to recruit disciples.
In the early morning, it was just dawn.
Then I saw hundreds of Qi training monks crowding at the foot of the mountain, walking towards the mountain.
This is the Luoyun Sect's rule for accepting disciples.
The first level requires patience, followed by things like spiritual roots.
Chen Yun used the breath-concealing technique to conceal his cultivation level. To outsiders, he was just a cultivator at the eighth level of Qi training.
Chen Yun's cultivation has reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and coupled with his powerful spiritual awareness, even if the ancestor of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul was here in person, he could not detect Chen Yun's true cultivation level.
"It is better to reveal your talent as a thunder spirit root."
Chen Yun's eyes flickered, and he silently said in his heart: "There is no point in hiding it."
"With my special spiritual roots, I might even be able to get some free alcohol."
While Chen Yun was contemplating, he had unknowingly walked to a bluestone staircase.
A low-quality illusion was performed here, but it only deceived some Qi-cultivating monks. To Chen Yun, it was just an ordinary trick.
After stepping onto a bluestone staircase, what appeared in front of him was a huge stone platform over a hundred feet long, which looked exceptionally empty.
There was only an inconspicuous pavilion in the middle, surrounded by a vast expanse of white and shrouded in thick fog.
The casual cultivators who were the first to arrive here walked slowly to the stone pavilion and sat cross-legged on the ground. No one dared to enter.
Chen Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and his eyes swept across the pavilion. He saw a plaque above the pavilion with three golden characters "Huanyun Hall" engraved on it.
Inside the pavilion, there were three foundation-building monks sitting upright.
There was an illusion array outside the pavilion, so no one could find the three monks inside.
Chen Yun took a casual look and found that the tallest of the three was a middle-aged cultivator in white clothes, who had reached the middle stage of foundation building, while the remaining two were only in the early stage of foundation building.
The three of them looked at the wandering cultivators in the distance from time to time and whispered to each other.
As time passed, the sun slowly set, and at this moment no more monks stepped onto the stone steps.
Chen Yun knew that the main meal was about to begin.
He glanced at the independent cultivators present, and there were nearly a hundred of them.
The highest level of cultivation is the twelfth level of Qi training, and the lowest is the sixth level of Qi training.
As for cultivators with lower cultivation bases, they probably cannot reach this place.
"Crash!"
At the same time, buzzing sounds were heard, and red lights flashed from the stone pavilion, and then the stone pavilion slowly dissipated.
What appeared in front of everyone was a huge attic and three figures.
"Welcome all fellow Taoists to our Luoyun Sect. Next, our senior brothers will be responsible for the selection of disciples."
The leading monk in white glanced at the monks present and spoke lightly.
After saying this, the monk in white looked at the silence of the crowd, nodded with satisfaction, and then continued:
"I believe that you all should know the criteria for our sect to accept disciples, so I will not waste any more words. All Taoists who have two or three spiritual roots, special spiritual bodies, basic skills above the sixth level, and are under the age of twenty, can step forward first."
There was a commotion in the crowd upon hearing this, but after a moment, only four young people stood up, three men and one woman.
Chen Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and without any hesitation, he slowly stood out.
Seeing that there was no one there, the man in white nodded with satisfaction, then pointed to the white-faced green-robed monk beside him and said, "Just follow Junior Brother Liu, he will approve and review the qualifications of several people."
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man with a white face and a green robe stepped forward and shook his right hand.
A ray of white light flew out from the sleeve, then swirled and turned into a huge brocade handkerchief.
It was floating several feet above the ground. "Come up, I'll take you to another place and check your qualifications. Those who are unqualified will be sent back."
The pale-faced young man flashed and stood on the brocade handkerchief, saying expressionlessly,
The four disciples looked at each other, all with trepidation in their eyes.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Yun smiled and shook his head, then strode forward and stepped on the brocade handkerchief.
Seeing someone leading the way, the other four disciples finally felt relieved and followed him onto the brocade road.
Seeing the five people standing still, the young man made some hand gestures and a stream of light enveloped the five people, then turned into five streams of light that shot up into the sky.
After a cup of tea, we passed through a sea of fog and saw a paradise before our eyes.
A strong aura of spiritual energy hits me in the face.
Everywhere is lush and green, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and several giant peaks as high as a thousand feet appear in front of you, far or near.
And around these peaks, there are countless houses, big and small, palaces and pavilions, and many monks in different clothes are coming in and out, flying around, seeming to be very busy.
"In front is Chaofeng Pavilion, where Uncle Song will personally check your qualifications."
Speaking of Uncle Song, the fair-faced young man's eyes flickered and a strange look flashed across his face.
"Song Yu?"
Chen Yun raised his eyebrows slightly. This girl is not an ordinary person. She has natural spiritual roots.
He also possessed the supernatural power of telepathy, and he was able to easily form a pill in less than a hundred years.
He can be said to be one of the best among the new generation of cultivators in Luoyun Sect, and has great hope of entering the Nascent Soul stage in the future.
At the same time, the group landed in front of a light red attic.
"come in."
As soon as I landed, the attic in front suddenly opened, and a woman in white was sitting in the hall.
On the table was a purple incense burner, with wisps of thick smoke billowing out of it.
As soon as Song Yu finished speaking, the white-faced young man immediately led five people into the house.
At this moment, Song Yu took out a colorless spirit-detecting bead from his storage bag and suspended it in front of the few people.
"Put your hands on it to test your spiritual roots. If you are not a cultivator with more than two spiritual roots, you can only leave!"
Song Yu's eyebrows moved slightly, and a faint blue light flashed in his eyes from time to time. He looked carefully at the five monks in front of him.
It’s a pity that Song Yun is only a Jindan cultivator. If his cultivation had reached the Yuanying stage, there would have been a chance for him to discover Chen Yun’s true identity.
But if one has reached the Jindan stage, there is really no way to find any flaws.
Four Qi training monks stepped forward one by one and placed their hands on the spirit-testing beads.
It has to be said that the qualifications of these four people are not bad, and they all have the qualifications of two spiritual roots.
"Good, it's your turn next."
Song Yu's eyes moved slightly, slowly fell on Chen Yun, and said, "Come up."
Seeing this, Chen Yun walked forward slowly without any hesitation and placed his hand on the phospholipid test tablet.
And as his right hand fell, a dazzling purple lightning emanated from the spirit-testing bead.
"Boom!"
Along with a piercing roar, a dazzling purple light surged.
"Thunder Spiritual Root!"
The moment he looked at the Thunder Spirit Root, Song Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Not bad, not bad, I wonder if you are willing to be my disciple?"
"???"
Chen Yun raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect that Song Yu would actually accept him as his disciple.
After all, in the original book, he had no intention of accepting disciples.
I didn't expect that my appearance would make him want to take him in as his disciple.
However, seeing Song Yu's fiery gaze, Chen Yun naturally couldn't refuse, so he cupped his hands and said, "Disciple Chen Yun, I pay my respects to the Master."
"well!"
Song Yun's face was filled with joy, and he then looked at the other four disciples and said, "You take these four disciples away, and Chen Yun will stay here."
The white-faced disciple looked at Chen Yun with a hint of envy in his eyes, then he once again took out the silk handkerchief magic weapon and led the four girls away.
"I have a thunder technique here that is very suitable for you to practice!"
Song Yu shook his wrist, and an ancient jade slip flew out of his hand, turning into a stream of light and floating in front of Chen Yun.
Chen Yun looked at the jade slip, hesitated for a moment, and held it in his hand.
The spiritual consciousness poured into the jade slip, and the skills contained in it came into his mind at this moment.
The martial arts technique recorded in the jade slip is called the Eternal Eyes.
This is a pupil technique that can only be practiced by cultivators with thunder spiritual roots. It can condense a thunder eye at the center of the eyebrows, which not only has the power to kill evil and demons, but also has the ability to make everything stop.
"How could such a powerful pupil technique be in Song Yu's hands?"
Chen Yun slowly put down the jade slip in his hand, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
"You were like this when I first saw this jade slip!"
Song Yu looked at Chen Yun and chuckled, "Just practice this pupil technique. As long as you succeed, your status in the sect will be enough to rival that of a Jindan cultivator."
"Thank you Master for your cultivation!"
Chen Yun, who had mastered this skill, smiled and expressed his gratitude.
No matter what, this technique is truly mysterious and powerful, and I must practice it well.
"The houses next door are all empty, you can take your pick."
Song Yu pointed outside the house, then handed a storage bag to Chen Yun and said, "The medicinal pills and spiritual stones in here are enough for you to practice to the foundation-building stage. Don't let me down!"
"Master, rest assured, I will practice hard."
Chen Yun took the jade slip and slowly left the room.
Standing outside the house, Chen Yun played with the jade slip in his hand with great interest. Then he looked at the entire yard and found that there were seven or eight yards here, but all of them were empty.
Seeing this, Chen Yun immediately picked a room close to Song Yu.
With Chen Yun's ability, it would be easy for him to conceal the truth from Song Yu, and he didn't care how far the house was.
"Crack!"
After opening the door, Chen Yun sat cross-legged and couldn't wait to follow the practice method of the Eye of Eternity.
The so-called Eye of Eternity is actually based on thunder, and a thunder energy body is opened up between the eyebrows.
However, the curse seal was very special, and even with Chen Yun's current level of cultivation, he was unable to see through this technique.
Chen Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and watched as he pinched the magic formula with one hand. Lightning flashed out from his body and then rushed towards his eyebrows.
With Chen Yun's level of cultivation, practicing this technique was naturally very smooth.
After a while, a colorful lightning condensed between the eyebrows.
Lei Ting's eyes had vertical pupils, and a lightning bolt the size of a longan appeared in his pupils.
Thunder beats from time to time.
However, this Eternal Eye is just an empty form and does not possess any mysterious powers.
The next steps are the most important. (End of this chapter)