What comes into view are barren mountains with towering peaks.
There is no sound of birds or animals for thousands of miles.
Those creatures, regardless of whether they were born with intelligence or not, remained silent. The pressure of the Yuan Ying Ancestor prevented them from approaching, and the desire to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages in their blood kept them away.
The giant ship was put into the storage ring by True Lord Taiyi, and those Qi practitioners who originally looked like refugees now finally looked a little like humans.
Taiyi Zhenjun set aside a peak for his disciples to live in.
After that, it’s time to clean up the weeds and clear up the wasteland.
On top of Taiyi Peak, which is two thousand feet high, there are palaces surrounded by heavy buildings. Most of them are empty shells and have not been filled. Only the summit hall, grand and grand, is the meeting place for the core power of Taiyi Sect.
Of course, there are only two people now.
The demon leader was kicked out by Tu Shanjun to look after the monks who came with them to prevent losses caused by wild beasts and evil spirits in the sect's territory.
With the Demonic Golden Core's peak strength and weird methods, most monks of the same level are no match for it, and it is still very reassuring in terms of force.
Taiyi Zhenjun looked at Tushanjun with his hands on his hands and said: "A few days ago, we moved mountains and seas to create the conditions for the birth of spiritual veins. In the past few days, I had another encounter with Zhenjun Jin'ao, and finally I had time to talk to the great elder about some serious matters.
."
"I wonder, Great Elder, are you willing to join our Taiyi Shengxian Sect?"
Tu Shanjun looked a little stunned and said with a smile: "What did the leader say? If I don't want to join Taiyi Shengxian Sect, how could I choose to become the great elder."
But then he suddenly thought of something and said suddenly: "What the leader said... it's a matter of status."
Then he said jokingly: "Do you still want me to become your disciple?"
"That's right."
Seeing how serious Taiyi Zhenjun was, Tu Shanjun also suppressed his smile, thought slightly and cupped his hands and said: "Then who should I worship?" As he said this, he looked at Taiyi Zhenjun next to his seat.
Taiyi Zhenjun smiled and said: "Of course not me."
"What should I do?"
"Accepting a disciple as a teacher!"
…
The back mountain hall is dedicated to the founder of the Taiyi Shengxian Sect, but there are no stacks of memorial tablets. There is only a white jade statue. He looks like an old man, a boy, a young man, and a woman.
Men, women, old and young are constantly changing.
"This is……"
"All the tablets of our Taiyi Shengxian Sect are gathered into this statue. After so many years, this statue has become somewhat mature." As he spoke, Taiyi Zhenjun used his hands to perform seals, gathering a little spiritual light on the jade statue.
superior.
Those thousands of changes disappeared, and only the face of one person became clearer and clearer. He was an old man, energetic, with a gourd hanging on his waist and a long sword on his back. He was sitting cross-legged on the futon and seemed to be telling something.
Taiyi Zhenjun's eyes were moist, and he knelt down on the ground and cried loudly: "Master, I finally reopened the mountain gate of Taiyi Shengxian Sect, I finally did it..." After choking for a long time, he covered his face and got up.
"I accomplished what I wanted, but I lost my composure for a moment. Please forgive me, elder."
Tu Shanjun shook his head seriously. How could he laugh at a persistent and hard-working person? Monks are also human beings, and they also have joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. What is the difference between crying and laughing for a monk?
"This is my master, Lu Xuan, the previous head of Taiyi Shengxian Sect."
"I, Taiyi Zhenjun, act as the current head of Taiyi Shengxian Sect, and accept disciples on behalf of Master Lu." Taiyi Zhenjun stood aside solemnly and performed the spell. The eyes of the old man in the jade statue seemed to move at this moment.
, looking at Tu Shanjun standing in the main hall.
Tu Shanjun froze on the spot, in a daze.
After so many years, he finally had the opportunity to join a large sect, and he was given the great courtesy of being a master and a disciple. He recalled that when he first woke up, he cherished the yearning for an immortal master and the longing to fly to the sky and escape from the earth.
Now he has everything.
Embark on the path of immortality, obtain the magical passage method, and gain the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth.
Looking back now, it turns out that more than a hundred years have passed.
If calculated based on the lifespan of True Lord Nascent Soul, he should still be a young man, but when it comes to ordinary mortals, he is just like his ancestors.
Slowly raising his hands, his bluish-white arms and palms, dark purple nails, and engraved spell lines flickered. Turning his hands over, he saw that the palm lines had become shallow due to holding weapons tightly for so many years.
Taiyi Zhenjun did not bother or urge Tushanjun.
Becoming a master is a big deal, even if you are taking on a disciple on behalf of a master.
It is understandable that major matters require time to weigh and make decisions. Even if Tu Shanjun does not become a disciple, because of his connection with him, he will still pass on the sect's inheritance to Tu Shanjun.
As those magnificent dark red eyes condensed with sharp divine light, Tushanjun couldn't help but laugh. After so many years of practicing as a casual cultivator, he never expected to become a member of the sect.
Thinking back to the last 'apprenticeship', in fact, it was not considered an apprenticeship. The old monster Jing wanted to accept a disciple, but he thought it was too valuable and did not dare to accept it. Even though he was assassinated in the end, he had to admit that the old monster Jing taught him a lot.
, the fairy road also goes smoother.
He smiled and nodded towards Zhenjun Taiyi.
Taiyi Zhenjun immediately took out the basin and Tushanjun washed his hands with spiritual water.
Arrange your Taoist robes and clothes.
After entering the sect, of course, one must keep the same clothes and clothes as Zhenjun Taiyi. Even the original dark black color turns into pure white, as does the jade crown used to tie the hair on the top of the head.
Taiyi Zhenjun took out a large letter with gold patterns and read out: "At the beginning of Taiyi's Xuanchu of the Heavenly Dao, all the wonderful gods returned... He did not fall into hell and ascended to the immortal palace... Carrying all kinds of karma... Where the Tao is, all things are permanent.
exist……"
The summary of this long treatise is both the sect’s rules of conduct and a method of practice.
Tu Shanjun felt that it was an extremely advanced Qi training method, but it was different from those ordinary methods in that it required specific postures to practice.
This Qi training method is even better than that of Wanfa Sect. At least Wanfa Sect in Xiaohuang Realm cannot compare with this method.
"Tushanjun."
Tu Shanjun suddenly became energetic and wrote the apprenticeship notice out of thin air. The golden patterns gathered into a huge and complicated talisman and flew into the golden pattern. Then a piece of paper appeared in the hands of Zhenjun Taiyi.
"bye."
Three kowtows and nine bows.
"When the sect was first established, we didn't have enough disciples. As time went by, we couldn't preserve the Taoist title of the previous generation, so we started from the beginning. Junior brother and I are of the same generation, so we should have given the Taoist title, 'Tai Xuan', to avoid the master."
If the name is taboo, the Taoist name is 'Taishi'."
Tu Shanjun stood up and took the spiritual sticker. The above-mentioned Taoist name seemed to have an unusual connection with him. He whispered softly: "Taishi... Taishi Zhenjun, Taishi Zunhun Zhenjun."
"Junior brother."
Tu Shanjun looked at the smiling Taiyi Zhenjun and said, "Senior brother."
Taiyi Zhenjun also performed the ceremony.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
Laughing loudly.
Taiyi Zhenjun took out a piece of dark iron shaped like a beast from the storage ring: "This piece of Jiuyou Black Gold Iron is of good age. If you add some heavenly materials and earthly treasures, you can create an extremely good spiritual treasure. Even senior brother
Just a meeting gift for my junior brother."
Tu Shanjun took the Xuan Tie, looked at it left and right, and said: "What do I need a spiritual treasure for? Why don't you teach me the weapon refining method quickly, so that I can refine this treasure into the soul flag to increase my strength."
"That's true."
"It will take some time for the Earth Fire to be generated. The Dragon of Spiritual Vein is currently mainly expanding and cultivating. The sect is in dire straits and there is no way to build an artifact peak in advance. It is better to arrange the disciples first."
Taiyi Zhenjun suddenly felt that there were thousands of thoughts in his heart.
The top priority is to determine the names of those disciples and then develop resources.
"Junior brother, do you want to take those three golden elixir masters as your disciples?"
After hearing this, Tu Shanjun shook his head.
He had no intention of accepting disciples at all, and he accepted three disciples at once: "It's okay to teach them practice, just settle on the title of master and disciple."
Taiyi Zhenjun sighed.
Among the three, Qian Fei is the youngest and has the best qualifications. The remaining two are older and have average qualifications. They may not even understand the legal domain.
But in order to appease people's hearts, they always have to be accepted as disciples.
"We still need to make regulations."
…
Buzz!
Boom, boom, boom.
The sound of drums echoed through the sect.
Whether they were repairing caves, clearing away weeds in the mountains, or busy building the city, the monks stopped what they were doing, and only heard the sound transmission spreading through the sect.
"All disciples who are practicing Qi and above should come to the Taiyi Peak Grand Ceremony Hall immediately."
"It's the ancestor's voice."
"Quick, put down what you are doing and everyone rush to the ceremony venue."
"..."
The three golden elixir masters hurriedly organized their disciples, and then sent the foundation-building monk Teng Yun to drag all the slow-running qi-training disciples to the clouds.
There are no giant ships now, so they can only rely on themselves, and not all Qi practitioners can wield swords.
"What's the big deal?"
"I do not know."
"I'm not too anxious to hear my ancestor's voice. It's probably not a foreign enemy." Zhang Dezi was worried. The original ripples of the fight were still vivid in their minds, and of course they were as worried as frightened birds.
Fortunately, my ancestors were powerful and could withstand the pressure from the evil neighbors around them. Otherwise, they might have suffered large casualties, and they would have had to plan a way out at that time.
Xu Zhao's mind was spinning quickly and he guessed: "I guess the ancestor wanted to establish the foundation of the sect, so he summoned us. Anyway, no matter what it is, this is the first sect meeting since we joined the sect, so hurry up and go
that is."
The original three families formed a group, while the casual cultivators could only run on the ground, fearing that they would be punished by their ancestors if they left late. Some shrewd cultivators caught up with the foundation-building cultivators early, and they were willing to spend spiritual stones to buy a good seat.
Just like this, people rushed to the square of Taiyi Peak Sect's grand ceremony like refugees.
Taiyi Peak is two thousand feet high and shaped like a tower.
The main hall square is located in the middle of the mountain.
It was originally a hilltop, but it was flattened by Taiyi Zhenjun, who ordered his puppets to lay bricks and formation pillars. Although it looked a bit crude, it was at least vast and quite simple and vast.
After waiting for a full hour, all the monks arrived, and a few scattered people slowly moved into the team.
On the high platform, Taiyi Zhenjun stood up and looked at everyone.
The robes they wore were of various kinds, and some had large and small patches. These were all monks with robes, and there were monks without robes. The robes they wore were starched and white and looked inappropriate.
Some even wore rough polished animal skins.
Taiyi Zhenjun sighed in his heart: 'Master monks, why are you like this!' Even though they were praised as monks, they looked more like victims of the collapse of the army, so they gathered in the ceremony square.
Tushanjun, who was sitting beside him, looked as usual.
"You all followed me all the way to this barbaric land to establish a foothold... There are no rules, and the sect cannot be scattered. Today's ceremony is to lay the foundation for the future thousand-year legacy."
"..."
Taiyi Zhenjun said loudly: "Qian Fei, Xu Zhao, Zhang Dezi, come forward."
The second update will be later.
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