Chapter 668 Xuantian Sect (4600 Plus)

Three years later.

Inside the cave.

Aaron withdrew from the state of practice and opened his eyes: "The practice of the alchemy stage is really difficult... From the feeling of the alchemy monks, it seems that my mana has not improved in the past three years... "

But he glanced at the property panel and knew that this was an illusion:

[Cultivation method: Ming Yu Jue fourteenth floor (100/10000)]

"There is still progress in the cultivation technique, but it is too small to cause almost no feeling... But it also means that even if I practice on a spiritual vein of the same level as Qianyang City, it will take me about three hundred years to be able to do it." I have completed the fourteenth level of cultivation, and with my three spiritual roots, it is very normal to encounter bottlenecks during the cultivation of alchemy...it is rare if we do not encounter them."

"Even if the root of the heavenly spirit is formed, it is very difficult to cultivate after forming the alchemy. It can be seen that there has not been a Nascent Soul in the land of the extreme west for so many years..."

"If there is no heaven-defying elixir and chance, even if I formed the alchemy at the age of two hundred, the path of this 'Shen Fei' would be bleak..."

"Sure enough, I am devoted to cultivating a dead end...so sad..."

"But I am immortal, and I can afford to wait for three hundred years... then it will be fine."

Wiping away the non-existent tears, Aaron Shi suddenly got up and walked out of the retreat room.

Inside the formation at the gate of the cave, there is a white sound transmission talisman.

He reached out to take it, listened to the content, and then left the cave, turned into a black ray of light, and came to Fairy Baifeng's cave - 'Fengming Pavilion'.

Inside a pavilion and waterside pavilion.

Fairy Baifeng was sitting cross-legged, with only a table in front of her, on which was a three-legged incense burner, with green smoke curling up.

Suddenly, Fairy Baifeng raised her sword eyebrows and opened the restriction of the cave.

Aaron Shi Shi ran in and bowed slightly: "Senior sister invited me, but for the relics of Wan Yao Lake?"

He originally thought that the upsurge caused by this giant ruins, like those in the past, would dissipate after a few years.

But this time it seems something is different.

Fairy Baifeng's expression turned out to be unprecedentedly dignified: "That's right... the formation around the ruins is very brutal, and the monks who explored the previous batches were wiped out... Until March, everyone joined forces to break the ban. Only barely broke through a part of the formation...Although it was only a small part of the outermost part, those monks also gained a lot, the most important thing is to figure out where the ruins belong..."

"Looks like it should have a strange background." Aaron touched his chin and sat down on the couch.

"Exactly...that relic is actually left by the ancient sect—Xuantian Sect!"

Fairy Baifeng's complexion was extremely heavy.

Seeing Aaron's bewildered face, he explained: "The younger brother is from the far west, maybe I don't know, this 'Xuantian Sect' was the number one sect in Daqian tens of thousands of years ago... At that time , Sword cultivators have not even made their fortunes yet, Xuantian Cult monks are good at fighting skills, and there are even a few monks who transform themselves into gods in the sect, who are the real overlords who rule the world of cultivating immortals!"

"It's so..." Aaron sighed, "How did such a huge sect be destroyed?"

He was vigilant in his heart, usually when encountering such a thing, the world of cultivating immortals would probably be in chaos again, could this be asking him to be cannon fodder?

"I don't know... But the legacy of this sect, even my Shushan Jiange can't ignore it... The news has spread, and it can't be concealed... In fact, half a month ago, the Nascent Soul cultivator of my Jiange rushed to Wanyao Lake, and even I have fought several times with the fourth-order monsters in the Shiwan Dashan and the Nascent Soul demon head of the Black Demon Sect..."

'It turns out that the combat power has been raised to the Nascent Soul level? That's fine, I have nothing to do...'

Aaron's expression was slightly relaxed.

But Fairy Baifeng didn't give him a chance: "... Afterwards, several parties reached an agreement that monks from the Nascent Soul were not allowed to take action, and monks below the Nascent Soul were allowed to explore the ruins."

After all, the Nascent Soul monster can live at least a thousand years, so he won't kill him for a little benefit - that's the business of the people below!

"Then I don't know why Senior Sister asked me to come here?"

Aaron looked suspicious.

"The ruins of the Xuantian Sect are still extremely complete. I am also a little bit moved. Would you like to explore together, Junior Brother?"

Fairy Baifeng asked with a half-smile: "To tell you the truth, I also invited a few fellow disciples and guests..."

'Is it finally here? Treasure hunting? My choice, of course, is... to reject it! '

Aaron showed a look of excitement, and immediately shook his head: "My strength is low, I'm afraid it will drag down the brothers and sisters, let's forget it. To be honest... After forming the alchemy, I want to practice for a while longer, and accumulate contributions to exchange for The secret technique of the sect... I wonder if Senior Sister has any recommendations?"

'Is this...would you rather be a coolie than avoid this vortex? '

A look of disappointment flashed in Fairy Baifeng's eyes: "I originally thought... that junior brother's Dao heart is indomitable and indomitable..."

"For a monk, forming a pill is no different from a complete rebirth, and some changes are normal."

Aaron acted like I was just a coward and wanted to enjoy life.

Indeed, after forming alchemy, many monks know that there is no hope, so they are drunk, dreaming of life, pursuing enjoyment, or becoming famous and establishing sects... There are also a lot of them.

"It's not speculative, you go."

Fairy Baifeng waved her hand.

"Farewell, Junior Brother!"

Aaron was polite and polite, and left.

...

Three days later.

The largest bookstore in Qianyang City.

Aaron found the jade slips of "An Examination of the Ancient Zongmen" and browsed carefully, only to find that what Fairy Baifeng said was a bit belittling.

‘I didn’t expect that... the Xuantian Sect was in ancient times, and it wasn’t the overlord of the world of cultivating immortals at all, but the emperor! The real number one in the world of cultivating immortals! One religion suppresses all sects, arbitrarily arbitrating the ancient times! '

'The birth of such a relic... Even if you go to the top ten sects, you will all be tempted. '

'swirl! Maelstrom! '

'I won't wade in this muddy water, just slip away...'

...

The next day, Aaron walked out of Qianyang City, turned into a low-key escape light, and headed for Qianjian Mountain.

The muddy water was too terrifying, he couldn't afford to mess with it, so he could only hide.

Shushan Jiange, Shangong Hall.

"Master please!"

A female nun with a round face and a very kind smile led Aaron into the hall of meritorious deeds.

"Why didn't Nephew Shen receive him?"

Aaron casually browsed through the tasks and asked a question by the way.

The round-faced nun showed a sad look: "My grandfather has already passed away..."

"So you are the granddaughter of Fellow Daoist Shen?" Aaron looked at the female cultivator in a daze, feeling that the other party's magic power was jerky, probably because he had just established a foundation, and he was able to build a foundation at such a young age. But the spiritual root aptitude is also quite good.

"Shen Qingmei met Master Uncle, and before his grandfather passed away, he told me many times to remember the feeling that Master Uncle bestowed upon him with the magic sword." Shen Qingmei saluted again.

"This is paving the way for the relationship between descendants..."

Aaron sighed inwardly, and accepted her gift calmly.