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Chapter 30 Fighting Spirit Stone (Part 2)

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a monk with fairy spirit and a pride soared to the sky.

"Okay!" There was already thunderous applause below, and the disciples also looked at Zhenren Zongyun who was controlling the wind in the air with excitement: "Okay!"

Every year, the disciples’ introductory ceremony, Zong Yun Zhenren’s Fenghuang technique is a program that is the one who flies the highest and fastest below the Nascent Soul.

Although he flew high, he was not as fast as him, but the flying of the wind alone made these casual cultivators confused and excited.

Although you are expected to control spiritual weapons in the middle and late stages of foundation building, the flying techniques in the foundation building stage often do not have practical value. Either the time is left for too short, the flight is too slow, or the flight is too low. In short, if you want to fly freely, you must be a master of the Golden Elixir stage.

Every year, Zhenren Zongyun is the most proud day, and he is also receiving applause from these new disciples from the sky.

He flipped the air, and a kite had already turned over. He saw a silver spell in the sky, and then he didn't know what magic he had used. There was already a colorful smoke around him. There was a magical immortal holding a ribbon in his hand, which made these casual cultivators feel relaxed and happy.

Zhenren Zongyun kept stopping, and another series of anti-eight characters circled. Several colorful smokes formed beautiful patterns in the air. Liu Qingyun nodded repeatedly, not knowing when he could learn such skills.

At this time, Zhenren Zongyun changed his routine again. He suddenly swept down with colorful smoke, his voice shaking in his ears, and it was coming very quickly, as if there were rapid electricity. Many new cultivators couldn't help but shrink their necks when they saw this momentum.

The trembling sound also echoed in Liu Qingyun's ears. Seeing the flying sword swooping down, Liu Qingyun was even more amazed as he watched the speed reach its limit.

The Zhenren Zongyun hit the ground as soon as he saw it, and he jumped vertically and flew straight to the sky. Then several rolls came, which amazed all the disciples: "This is Zhenren Jindan!"

Zhenren Zongyun flew in the air for a quarter of an hour, exerting all his strength, rushing towards the clouds and the colorful smoke sometimes, as if he was hanging upside down on the golden bell, he wanted to release all the depressed aura within a year within this quarter of an hour.

Until the end, he was so excited that he placed it calmly on the viewing platform, and once again received thunderous applause.

The other two golden elixir monks of Biyun Sect had already been waiting on the viewing platform. They waved their arms to the new disciples and expressed their greatest welcome: "Dear fellow Taoists, our Biyun Sect welcomes you!"

Liao Xinhai took two steps forward and looked at the dozens of new disciples. They were old and young, men and women, some were casual cultivators who worked alone, some were aristocratic families with family support, and some were lucky little people.

But no matter what, from this moment they merged into the Biyun Sect group. Liao Xinhai was responsible for their Menglang, ignorance, greed or anything, and took them to this Blue Sky Avenue.

His voice was not loud, but it was very clear that echoed in everyone's ears: "Everyone, I am Liao Xinhai, the head of Biyun Sect!"

He waved his sleeves and continued to say softly: "From now on, I will take care of you, watch you build foundations, watch you make pills, watch you make babies, watch you fall on the path of immortality, but I will never abandon any of you!"

He has feelings for these disciples. Although he was exiled to the Biyun Sect, he has had deep feelings for every tree and every tree of the Biyun Sect over the years. He hopes that every disciple of the Biyun Sect can achieve immortality.

"Some people often say that they have lived to a dog at the age of a person! Then I have only one expectation for you, that is, you can all be lucky and live longer than a dog!" He said the truth: "It is said that the way of immortality is long, and to be able to become a great way, you can only stick to the heart of the Tao, that's bullshit!"

"What great way is all illusory, let's look at the rules of our Biyun Sect..." He pointed to the four big words: "There is no way to the sky, and it is the most realistic. You must rely on yourself to make a bloody path in the immortal way, live like a dog and live long enough!"

This speech left a deep impression on Liu Qingyun. Liao Xinhai continued: "If you cannot live forever, how can you talk about the great way! The cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage lives only 120 years old, but the cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage is expected to enjoy a lifespan of 240 years old and achieve the golden elixir, and can live to 480 years old!"

"Outside, everyone says that the head of Biyun Sect has a long life of 400 years old, and I am fooling people. I, Liao Xinhai, tell you the truth. I am already 260 years old this year. I have cultivated into the late stage of the Golden Pill. It depends on whether I can achieve the Nascent Soul within a hundred years!"

He was inspired: "If you succeed, I can take care of you for hundreds of years, and I still hope to break through the limit of 800 years old. I will live with Peng Zu. If I fail, it will be just a piece of loess. Maybe some of you can remember that there was a talkative old man when you started!"

"Whether it succeeds or not, the old man, I, always can't help but sell my shoes. I probably care about the few words of comments behind me, but I, Liao Xinhai, always have a chance, hoping that the day will come later and better! To put it bluntly, I am afraid of death!"

"Life is a great master of heaven. Whatever we monks say is to attain the great way is actually just to be greedy for life and fear death, and want to live in vain!" Liao Xinhai spoke very sincerely: "You join my Biyun Sect, don't say that you want to attain enlightenment. You just want to build foundations early and form pills early, and gain a chance in the fight with God!"

His words obviously resonated among the casual cultivators. The casual cultivators were terrifyingly quiet, and then they returned Liao Xinhai with thunderous applause. After repeated this three times, Liao Xinhai finally concluded: "Fellow Taoists, our Biyun Sect does not have a foundation-building pill, and the elixir fruit is distributed. I don't ask everyone to share life and death with our sect!"

"I just hope that when you draw your sword from your fellow disciples, as long as you are not the hatred of killing your father or the hatred of taking your wife, you can think of him like you, and he is also a secret ant who lives a secret life!"

"I just hope that when you form a elixir and become a baby, you don't have to remember this moment today, but don't forget the years you spent in this Biyun Sect, taking care of those younger generations!"

"I only hope that all of you can achieve great things, not expect you to have the heart to be united with grass, but only hope that you can have the heart of shame for ordinary people, a little kindness can be rewarded, and a way to help you in times of crisis in the sect!"

"I just hope that when Biyun Sect faces a great enemy, you don't need to consider me, a useless old man, and bravely draw out your sword!"

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