Chapter 47 Ambition and Dream

Yu Zecheng put away the pagoda record and carefully put it into the Qiankun bag. said:

"Sister Yaxiang, is your master's Miaohua Sect a big sect? How does it compare to the Xiling Six Sects Alliance?"

Yaxiang smiled and said:

"What is the alliance of six sects? It dares to be compared with our sect. If Shuiyun sect and Yunxiu sect were not both from our Miaohua sect, they would have been wiped out long ago.

In this six-domain world of the firmament, since the Immortal Qin Dynasty, the land of the four domains and thirty-six states has been home to countless immortal families and countless sects and sects. After tens of thousands of years of natural selection of the survival of the fittest, thirty-six There are six sects, seventy-two sects, eight hundred side sects, and three thousand heretical teachings.

Thirty-six sects, seventy-two sects, these one hundred and eight sects are commonly known as coming to the sect. Each of them is a large sect with countless disciples and countless masters. There will be several Nascent Soul stage masters sitting in charge, almost controlling the six regions. The world of immortality.

The eight hundred side sects are the middle sects, commonly known as the middle sect. Each of the sects has at least one Nascent Soul or several golden elixir stage masters.

As for the Three Thousand Left Dao, they are all under the sect. There is at least one master at the Golden Core stage, but they all have their own special cultivation inheritance.

The six sects of Xiling are all sects of the Three Thousand Left Dao. Shuiyun Sect and Yunxiu Sect are from Miaohua Sect, Jinyan Sect is a branch of Xiantian Yiqi Sect, and Yuanzhu Sect was originally one of the upper sects. Luohu’s Dilemma The Shi sect is facing calamity and is now in such decline. Qian Moling Zunjiao used to be one of the middle sects, but he committed countless unjust crimes and was finally wiped out. Now this is the remnant disciple who repented in time when he was wiped out. The broken sect formed by Ziyu Sect and the emerging sect are not yet qualified to join the ranks of the Three Thousand Heretic.

For example, my master's sect, Miaohua Sect, the Hunyuan Sword Sect where Master Xixin who gave you the vitality group belongs, and the Xiantian Yiqi Sect are all among the 108 sects. "

These words were finally spoken with a sense of indescribable pride. Yu Zecheng listened with an extremely envious expression.

Yu Zecheng said:

"It turns out that there are so many sects in cultivating immortals. Who is ranked among them?"

Yaxiang replied:

"In the beginning, the Bu Yan Sect, Qian Ji Sect, Yan Xing Sect, and the Shravaka Sect took the lead and joined forces with other sects to evaluate the world's sects every hundred years. Those with strong strength will be ranked higher and those with weakened strength will be ranked lower. It has lasted for more than 7,000 years.

There are as many sects in the world as there are stars in the night sky, but who can maintain their glory forever? The Shravaka sect and Yanxing sect that took the lead back then have both fallen. The Shravaka sect has been divided into more than ten weak sects, with only two remnants in Zuodaosan. There is still a place in Qianzhong, but Yanxingzong has completely disappeared. What a great change. "

Yaxiang said again:

"Actually, you are very strange. Your Five Elements Spiritual Root is only fifteen years old this year. You have only been practicing immortality for just one year, but you have already reached the intermediate level of Qi-entraining realm. This speed is very amazing. If you didn't know that Master Xixin is behind you, I would definitely Thought there was something wrong with you.”

When Yu Zecheng heard this, he immediately broke out in sweat. He was practicing the Supreme Dao Blood Gang Jue. It was normal to make such progress. The tone in the book said that he would run rampant in the world and dominate the sky. He was definitely one of the 108. , if someone discovers his secret, he will definitely snatch it away. Thanks to Master Xixin, with his Qi Ball, everything can be explained clearly.

Yaxiang suddenly changed the topic and said:

"Um, I don't need you to support me from now on. During this period of time, I have discovered that hanging around in brothels, traveling around the world, seeing all kinds of mortals, and all the phenomena in the world will be of great help to me in my magical transformation. So in the future There’s no need for you to cover me up and hide it from others.”

When saying this, Yaxiang was a little coy, and she still couldn't let go of her face. Yu Zecheng hurriedly nodded in agreement. This was actually a good thing for him, but he didn't know why he felt a sense of loss.

Yu Zecheng raised his head and saw Yaxiang's eyes. Their eyes met, and an indescribable feeling passed between their eyebrows.

Yaxiang frowned and said:

"Okay, okay, go away quickly and don't come looking for me if you have nothing to do."

After saying that, he lifted the barrier and left quickly, as if running away. Yu Zecheng smiled involuntarily, as if he had grasped something.

Yu Zecheng left Rouge Tower, returned to his stronghold, took a shower, and ate, then locked himself in the room, took out the Record of the Buddha and started watching.

Yu Zecheng opened the Immortal Record of the Buddha and flipped through the pages at will, feeling the growth process of this herb elixir. He remembered all their information, recorded where they were collected, their medicinal effects, and how they could be combined with elixirs. name.

In this way, Yu Zecheng read page after page, countless immortal herbs, rare treasures, elixirs, magic weapons, ores, and treasures. Through the records of the Buddha, Yu Zecheng slowly came to know him. Yu Zecheng seemed to have come into contact with another person. A world, in a few words, countless immortal mountains and dangerous places are vaguely visible. Through them, Yu Zecheng comes into contact with the tip of the iceberg of the world of immortality. That world is so vast, so magical, and so amazing.

In this pagoda record, Yu Zecheng spreads the wings of his imagination and looks at tens of thousands of spiritual herbs and elixirs, precious ores, demons, beasts, and talismans. This viewing lasted all night. If the true energy was gone, I would meditate to restore the true energy and continue watching.

This feeling of reading brought him back to the past again, and he wished he could memorize all of this. The more I read about Yu Zecheng, the more I like it. Through the introduction of these materials, I can feel the secrets of the world of immortality in a few words. My path to immortality is no longer dark, and gradually it seems that there is light to guide me.

How many sages and strong men have accumulated this knowledge? Have they been to these places? How much of this fairy grass have they collected? How many hardships have they experienced? How much glory have they enjoyed? What is their life like?

In Yu Zecheng's mind, a picture of a fairy flying in the sky, floating like a fairy, surrounded by beautiful women, bowing his head and pointing out the world gradually evolved in his mind. If the derived picture falls into the eyes of a great cultivator, it will make people laugh, just like a village woman imagining that the emperor eats a few steamed buns in one meal. But this is Yu Zecheng's ideal and ambition, and the young boy once again determined the path of cultivating immortals.

People live their whole life. No matter how you live, even if you are the king of Mangkhut, or even Tangguo, you are just a frog in a well. You can only see the palm-sized sky above. You must go out, travel around the world, and find your own happiness in this world. You must live up to this life and not live in vain. Why can't such a good world belong to me? You must cultivate immortality. Only when you have the strength, can you have everything and realize your dream. Maybe immortality is not an imagination. Why can they do it, but I can't? I would rather die in a foreign land than persevere to the end and live up to this life. Fu Tu Lu gave Yu Zecheng the wings of imagination and ignited his ambitions and ideals.

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