"However, the ancestor is an ancestor after all. He is a scholar of heaven and man. After he developed the 'Heaven-Replenishing Creation Pill', he felt that his manpower was limited, so he did not continue to optimize the pill formula. Instead, he found a new way and developed a 'Mending Heaven'.
Good fortune pill recipe!"
The Foundation Establishment disciples probably learned alchemy in the past and are very familiar with these things.
"The Heaven-Securing Creation Pill can cause mortals to develop spiritual roots, while the Heaven-Building Creation Pill can purify the innate spiritual roots and improve the monk's qualifications... The combination of these two can make a mortal possess the spiritual root qualifications suitable for practice.
"
"The Gu God of Southern Xinjiang was a concubine who was pregnant and gave birth to a mortal baby girl, so she asked to come to the door to transform herself into a god and a monk. In front of our Jade Monument that reaches the sky, she still has to follow the rules.
Come, exchange your contribution points for elixirs... Our ancestors said that if the sect may be destroyed, the system will last forever, so no one can break the rules!"
The higher the level of monks, the more difficult it is for them to give birth to offspring.
It is extremely unlikely that the concubine of a monk who transforms into gods becomes pregnant and gives birth to a mortal girl.
The boy in blue and the girl in red were confused, but they felt so powerful.
The girl in red is named ‘Shen Bing’, and she comes from a branch of the ‘Shen Family’, a large clan of immortal cultivators.
In the Medicine King Sect, besides the master and disciple factions, the power of the Xiuzhen family also exists tenaciously.
Nowadays, the structure of five giants, Bai, Lin, Li, Shen, and Dong, has been formed, each of which has a great monk in the late Yuan Ying stage.
The master-disciple line is also not bad. There are endless monks in the later stage of Nascent Soul, and their fighting skills and character are often better than those of family monks.
The competition and conflicts that existed in the Far West have continued, and they even joined the old sect forces represented by Shitang. The monks of the three sects have me among you, and you among me, and the fight is endless.
certainly……
This kind of struggle for power is limited to a reasonable range by the mechanism of the Babel Jade Monument, which can be regarded as a small entertainment in Aaron's long life.
Although Shen Bing also has the surname Shen, she is no longer a direct lineage, and her ancestors have also separated. She does not have much glory. She cannot enter the clan without paying the examination by paying contribution points, so she can only take the assessment.
The young man in green shirt is named ‘Fang Lang’, he is just a mortal, and he works odd jobs in the nearby mortal city to survive.
I ended up here because of a series of coincidences.
"The first step in cultivating immortality is to test the spiritual root qualifications. This spiritual root is the most important. If there is no spiritual root or the spiritual root is useless, there will be no hope of cultivating immortality for life..."
The Foundation Establishment disciple explained solemnly, took out a mirror and said to a group of young people: "You all come forward one by one and test your spiritual roots!"
"Zhao Erniu... the five spiritual roots... are unqualified!"
"Shen Bing... Huh?" The foundation builder looked at the mirror with an expression of surprise on his face: "Ice belongs to the alien spiritual root... Congratulations to junior sister. Congratulations to junior sister. Congratulations to junior sister. You have the alien spiritual root. Even though the two assessments will be slightly different later.
If not, the sect will also include it as appropriate."
Hearing this, the young people around him couldn't help but look sideways.
After all, although the alien spiritual roots are not as good as the heavenly spiritual roots, their cultivation speed is also unparalleled!
There aren’t many problems until you reach the pill-forming bottleneck in practice.
One by one, the teenagers came forward, and finally it was Fang Lang's turn.
"Fang Lang...the four spiritual roots of metal, earth, water, and fire...are not qualified!"
The foundation-building disciple looked at the four-color brilliance on the mirror and shook his head.
Although the Four Spiritual Roots can also cultivate immortals, their qualifications are too poor. Let alone building foundations, it is difficult to even reach the later stage of Qi Refining!
"What?"
Fang Lang took a step back, his expression pale.
He didn't know what his spiritual roots were like before he came, but now he was almost in despair: "Dare I ask the Immortal... With my spiritual roots, is it true that I can't cultivate immortality?"
"It's not impossible..." The foundation-building disciple sighed: "When we cultivate immortality, we just want to make the impossible possible... let alone the four spiritual roots, even the five spiritual roots, or even no spiritual roots, as long as there is a great opportunity
, you can still cultivate immortality and enter Taoism, and control the wind and rain... For example, you just need to take
A 'Tian-Mending Creation Pill', the cultivation speed is not much different from that of ordinary True Spirit Root disciples... However, a 'Tian-Mending Creation Pill' requires tens of millions of contribution points, let alone you, even if Yuan
You old monster, it’s going to be painful to redeem it...you may not have that authority!”
"'Tian-Building Creation Pill', ten million contribution points?"
Fang Lang was stunned...
…
The original Taixu has no extreme peak.
The current Yaowang Peak.
The back mountain is where the spiritual veins are most abundant.
A cave.
There are pavilions and pavilions in front of the cave, and a lotus pond in the middle is filled with jade and green lotuses.
Under the lotus pond, there is a huge black shadow, as motionless as a boulder.
"The fate...is wonderful!"
Aaron woke up from his trance and raised his hand to make a move.
Whoosh!
A blood-red talisman fell into his hand.
"Bloodline Talisman?"
"My bloodline talisman?"
Aaron's expression was a little strange: "Could it be that when the mortals were in love, the prescription they used was not right...or did something slip through the net?"
"No, no... look at the power of this bloodline, which is already weak to the limit, so it is not my genealogy... but the blood relatives of this body..."
"It's strange... I didn't even know Fang Yu had any brothers and sisters..."
"So, he didn't know about it... was it because his father was fooling around with other women when he was young?"
"No wonder I'm so romantic, it's not my fault, it's the fault of Fang Yu's bloodline!"
"But... I didn't expect that a descendant of Fang Yu's blood could actually come here and have spiritual roots... Isn't this considered a bit of fate?"
He thought for a moment and sent out a transmission note.
Not long after, a stream of green light came directly outside the cave, and an old man with a pale appearance and a solemn expression appeared: "Greetings to the ancestor..."
He possesses the strength of the late Nascent Soul, and is surprisingly the current leader of the Medicine King Sect, Xue Wuyou!
"Come in!"
As soon as Aaron thought, the door of the cave opened with a bang.
The head of the Yaowang Sect walked into the living room, saw Aaron, and immediately bowed: "Greetings to the ancestor, the ancestor may live forever!"
'I always feel like you are cursing me, but I have no proof...'
Aaron was too lazy to respond, and directly raised his hand, causing two plumes of green smoke to rise, and a scene of light and shadow appeared in mid-air. It was the scene under the psychic jade monument in the outside square.
"This..." Xue Wuyou was stunned. He never thought that the Dinghai Shenzhen of Yaowang Sect would be interested in the assessment of some entry-level disciples!
Aaron didn't say much and let the light and shadow settle on Fang Lang.
"This son... can be regarded as a distant relative of mine. You go and pick him up and bring him into the sect!"
Aaron waved his hand.
"I obey your orders!"
Xue Wuyou bowed and exited the cave, immediately turning into a stream of light and arriving at the foot of Yaowang Sect Mountain.
While galloping, I was extremely shocked: 'A distant descendant of our ancestor...? This has never happened before...'
He is considered a monk in the master-disciple line, and he is not very used to the cliques formed by the five major families in the sect.
Now that another descendant of the ancestor has joined the sect, who knows what changes it will bring to this number one sect in the world?
…
Fang Lang was confused and about to leave Yaowang Sect in despair.
Suddenly, there was a flash of light in the sky.
An old man with a pale appearance appeared in front of him: "Are you Fang Lang?"
Xue Wuyou's mind swept over Fang Lang inch by inch, feeling that there was nothing hidden or special about this boy, and he couldn't help but feel a little envious in his heart.
"This junior is...this immortal..."
Fang Lang quickly saluted, and then saw that both the foundation-building disciples who were testing him and the blue-shirted elixir-forming disciples were all saluting: "Greetings to the sect leader!"
"Um."
Xue Wuyou waved his hand and pointed at Fang Lang: "This son...acquire the sect!"
After saying that, he directly rolled up Fang Lang and turned into a fleeing light and left.
The Yaowang Sect has the most rules, but the only exception is that ancestor!
"How virtuous and capable is this young man, that he can actually attract the sect leader to personally guide him?"
The foundation-building disciple who had previously tested Fang Lang's qualifications widened his eyes, and then looked at Shen Bing flatteringly: "Junior Sister Shen, do you know?"
As soon as Xue Wuyou arrived at Yaowang Sect, he saw a white light falling, and the figure of a Nascent Soul monk emerged from it: "Senior Brother Xue, we are here in such a hurry..."
"Junior Brother Bai..."
A smile appeared on Xue Wuyou's face, but he sighed in his heart.
This great monk 'Bai Junqi' is currently the one with the highest cultivation level in the Bai family, and his cultivation level has reached the late Nascent Soul stage!
He had just made a move, and the other party was able to intercept him. It was obvious that the family's power in the sect had increased.
"Actually, it's not a big deal...it's just that I want to accept this child into the sect."
Xue Wuyou smiled slightly and said.
"This son?"
There was a light in Bai Junqi's eyes, and he shook his head slightly: "Judging from the appearance...the spiritual roots are mixed, they should be the four spiritual roots of gold, water, fire and earth, and there is no special spiritual body in the body... Could Senior Brother Xue be joking?"
However, he is not a reckless person. Before he investigates clearly, the more ordinary this young man looks, the less he will take it lightly.
call out!
Suddenly, a transmission note flashed from the void and was held in Bai Junqi's hand.
As soon as his consciousness swept away, his expression changed drastically: "It's actually like this... It turns out that the sect leader is working for the ancestor. I haven't seen the ancestor's golden face for a long time, why not come together?"
"Of course you can."
Xue Wuyou continued to lead Fang Lang on his way, feeling secretly regretful.
Junior Brother Bai is really slippery and hard to beat.
Even if he didn't fall into the trap before, as long as he said a few more words to himself and wasted time, it would be difficult for his ancestors to explain.
But...the other party didn't fall into the trap!
From the beginning to the end, Fang Lang kept his head down, trying hard to appear transparent.
However... by the time they reached the back mountain, more than a dozen Nascent Soul monsters had gathered beside the lotus pond, all staring at him.
In this short period of time, many guesses have been made about his identity, and even in the minds of some Yuanying old monsters, Fang Lang may be the illegitimate son left outside by the ancestor!
I don't know what Fang Lang's expression would be if he knew this.
"Bai Junqi, Xue Wuyou, Shen Wanshui... come in."
The cave door opened, and a jade-like voice came out.
The three Yuanying monks who were called looked happy and led Fang Lang into the cave.
Fang Lang's eyes were dazzled, and he felt that the fairy palace was just like this, as if he had come to the fairyland in the sky.
After entering the living room, they saw a young man in white sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, looking over with gentle, jade-like eyes.
"Meet the ancestors!"
The three great monks immediately saluted.
"Old Ancestor, the person has been brought... The younger generation has ordered people to accept him into the sect. How about letting the younger generation personally teach him in the future? What do you think?"
Xue Wuyou bowed again and signaled Fang Lang to salute immediately.
Aaron glanced at Xue Wuyou and Bai Junqi lightly. Although it was not powerful, it made the two great monks feel cold.
In fact, he doesn't mind eating melon and watching movies every day.
But if there were any palace fights or house fights at the critical moment that delayed his affairs, he would obviously not be lenient.
No matter who wins or loses, we will all be beaten to death together! This is also his life experience...
He had a clear understanding of the thoughts of these two great monks.
Fortunately, the nature is not too bad, so he just punished him with a big warning, so he did not answer Xue Wuyou, but looked at Fang Lang: "Is your name Fang Lang?"
"Yes!" Fang Lang knelt on the ground, his heart racing and his voice trembling.
"Four Spiritual Roots, that's all..." Aaron took out a jade bottle and a jade slip from the ring: "You may have guessed something. Yes, you can barely count as a descendant of our ancestor... you can bring medicine.
Wang Zong, it is fate... Your cultivation level is too low. Now I will give you a bottle of 'Tian Mu Liquid'. This elixir can allow you to regenerate a wood spirit root and form a body with complete five elements. In this way,
I can now practice the 'Hunyuan Jue' that my ancestor has improved..."
He gave two items to Fang Lang and looked at Shen Wanshui: "I will accept this boy as a registered disciple, but he will not come to see me before he forms the elixir. You will be responsible for his daily teaching..."
"Yes!" Shen Wanshui bowed quickly, knowing that the family faction and the master-disciple faction were fighting openly and secretly, which made the ancestor disgusted and allowed him, the Shitang faction, to take advantage.
That's right... Although his surname is Shen, he is a member of the Shushan Sword Hall among the ten great halls!
…
"Your real master is the supreme elder of our sect...I am just your temporary teacher, just call me teacher..."
Shen Wanshui took Fang Lang with him, and it felt like he was taking a big baby with him.
Descendants of our ancestors!
Who has seen this Medicine King Sect for thousands of years?
"teacher!"
Fang Lang saluted quickly.
"Well, after you go back, I will help you refine the 'Tian Mu Liquid'. As for the Qi refining period, it is extremely simple. As long as there are enough elixirs, a pig can build a foundation!"
Shen Wanshui saw that Fang Lang was a little restrained, so he relaxed and said: "Don't worry... When you build the foundation, the whole sect's foundation building pills will definitely come to you first. If one pill doesn't work, just two pills. If eight pills don't work,
Just ten seeds...it will be your turn to get other seeds after you build the foundation..."
"Isn't this not good?" Fang Lang scratched his head.
Isn’t Yaowang Sect the most fair place? Why does it sound so dark?
However, there is an inexplicable feeling of refreshment?
"What's wrong?" Shen Wanshui waved his hand disapprovingly: "In the past, the descendants of Jindan, the descendants of Nascent Soul, and the disciples of the sect... each formed a small circle, also to compete for resources and look ugly... But now you can rest assured, everyone
The background of the second generation of immortals is not as big as yours!"