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Following the boy named Mu Yan, Lin Xuan flew into Blue Cloud Mountain.
After passing through several formations, he arrived at the sect entrance; along the way, the number of cultivators gradually increased.
What surprised Lin Xuan is that although most of the people he met were disciples of the Spirit Condensation Stage, most of these Low-Rank Disciples actually possessed Spirit Tools.
Seeing Lin Xuan’s astonished eyes, Mu Yan smiled slightly, although his expression was still respectful, his eyes showed a hint of pride: “Senior does not have to be curious. Every disciple of Blue Cloud Mountain, as long as their cultivation base reaches the Spirit Condensation middle-stage, will be given a Spirit Tool from the sect. “
When Lin Xuan heard it, he seemed calm on the surface, but he was actually full of emotion. Although the level of Cultivation in You Prefecture is higher than that of Yan Prefecture, but giving a Spirit Tool to every Spirit Condensation Middle-Stage disciple is still too extravagant.
It’s worthy of being one of the Big Three, and the benefits are so good, no wonder those Rogue Cultivators want to join this famous Great Sects.
In addition to the people of Blue Cloud Mountain, along the way, he also met a lot of other cultivators.
They are the same as himself, belonging to various factions, and given respect.
Because they’re the leaders of the various factions, their cultivation base is not weak. Most of the leaders are cultivators of the Foundation Establishment Stage. Even a few Great Experts of the Core Formation Stage can be spotted, and followed by a bunch of disciples.
However, there are many people like Lin Xuan who came alone. With the situation of being the strongest sect in You Prefecture, a lot of Rogue cultivators decided to attend too.
“Seniors, please wait a moment at this Celestial Yin Bridge. After a while, there will be other Senior Brothers who will guide you into the Sect.”
Mu Yan respectfully bowed and then retreated. Fifty to sixty feet in front of them, there is a stone bridge made of pure jade, which was very beautiful.
Here is the boundary between the inner and outer gates of Blue Cloud Mountain. After crossing this bridge, they will enter the core area of Blue Cloud Mountain.
The Celestial Yin Bridge is extremely wide. Although five or six hundred cultivators were gathered, it was not crowded at all.
Lin Xuan flew over.
When he came to the vicinity, he discovered that these cultivators were divided into two camps. On one side, there are a large number of people, occupying most of the space, many wearing uniform robes, these people are from sects, or clans.
On the other side, there are far fewer people, and their dressing is messy and weird. They are Rogue Cultivators from all over the world.
Although the people on both sides didn’t glare at each other, they obviously dislike one another. Not even speaking.
Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan frowned and pondered for a moment. He still flew over to the sects, though he was alone. And looks more like a Rogue Cultivator, but in terms of identity, he’s still the young master of Spirit Pill Mountain.
At this point, the atmosphere on the bridge was a bit stale. The arrival of Lin Xuan naturally attracted the attention of both parties.
“Kid, you came to the wrong place, this side isn’t for Rogue Cultivators.”
Hearing these unceremonious words, Lin Xuan raised his brow and looked toward him. He was a rude-looking man, about forty years old.
Wearing brown clothes. Behind him are eight disciples wearing the same costume.
Thunder Sword Sect, a name that appeared in Lin Xuan’s mind.
Spirit Pill Mountain is an Alchemy sect that deals with fellow practitioners. It’s naturally familiar with all factions. This Thunder Sword Sect is a faction in the northern part of You Prefecture.
Its Strength can only be considered as Fourth-rate, consistent with the name of the sect, it’s good at swordsmanship.
This big person is the Sect Master of the sect.
His cultivation base. Is just at the Foundation Establishment Stage Initial Stage.
A trash Sect. Lin Xuan doesn’t like to cause trouble. But this does not mean that he will swallow his breath outside.
Especially after knowing that Spirit Pill Mountain had terrifying hidden power, Lin Xuan had more confidence to act.
If people don’t offend me, I won’t offend. If anyone offends me, I will make him regret it for life.
Looking up at this big person, Lin Xuan didn’t immediately start but was planning on how to teach him a lesson in a more secure fashion. Suddenly, a stream of music sounded into his ears.
“Welcome!”
It immediately attracted everyone’s attention, only to see in the distance, pulled by a crane, several Blue Cloud Mountain disciples leading the way, and a large group of cultivators flew in.
“It’s the Heavenly Mountain Sect!”
“Yes, but the Sect Master doesn’t seem to be here.”
“This is the junior Sect Master of Heavenly Mountain, Xu Feng.”
There are many Sects in You Prefecture. In addition to the Big Three, there are several Top-Level Sects. Although they’ve got no Nascent Soul monsters, they have no shortage of Core Formation Stage Experts.
Heavenly Mountain is one of the best.
The Cultivation World is based on strength. Blue Cloud Mountain wants to dominate You Prefecture. Naturally, it has to have allies. The Heavenly Mountain Sect, whose strength is slightly inferior to it, is the key target of Blue Cloud Mountain.
So unlike the other factions, their reception is extraordinarily grand.
In addition to the Big Three, with the strength of Heavenly Mountain, they can traverse wherever they want in You Prefecture Although other cultivators were envious, they dare not show dissatisfaction on their faces. The big man of the Thunder Sword Sect showed a flattering expression.
Bullying the weak and fearing the strong, the standard villain.
The sky was very bright, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived at the bridge.
“Fellow Daoist, please wait a moment, the other Seniors will meet you soon.”
“It’s Okay.”Xu Feng boldly waved his hand: “I’m just about to get to know my fellow Daoists on the Celestial Yin Bridge. Brothers, let’s go!”
The other cultivators also looked at the people of Heavenly Mountain, especially Xu Feng. Legend has it that he was only 35 years old this year and he already has the cultivation base of the Foundation Establishment Stage Great Perfection.
Efforts are certainly one aspect, but this high level of Innate talent is also enviable.
Xu Feng’s Spiritual Sense swept down, and his face immediately showed his joy. With a flash, his body appeared beside Lin Xuan, he smiled and said: “Oh, Junior Brother Lin, you’re here too, where’s Daoist Master Tong Yu? Hurry up and introduce me to him. “
“Oh, my teacher didn’t come, he let me represent the sect.”
“Oh, what noval elixir is he studying?”
Lin Xuan laughed and said nothing. The reason why he was familiar with Xu Feng was that a few months ago, this junior leader of Heavenly Mountain Sect collected some raw materials and came to Spirit Pill Mountain to refine a Pill.
Coincidentally, including the Sect Master, the most famous Alchemists of Spirit Pill Mountain were in a closed-door meditation, blindly studying new medicinal materials.
However, Xu Feng didn’t have time to wait. When he didn’t know what to do, he met Lin Xuan and asked for his help in refining the pill.
“Hehe, little girl, come here quickly, didn’t you keep yelling that you wanted to see your savior, it’s this Junior Brother Lin, if not for his skill in refining the Rejuvenation pill, you and your brother would’ve gone different ways.”
Xu Feng’s voice was doting, and from behind him, a seventeen-year-old girl appeared with a babyface, very cute and lovely.
She had Spirit Condensation Stage Fifth Layer’s cultivation base.
“This is my sister.”
The girl came to Lin Xuan and glanced at him secretly: “this junior is Xu Yin, I greet Senior Brother Lin, thank you for your life-saving grace.”
“It’s just a matter of raising my hand. No need for all this.”
…
Lin Xuan chatted with the Xu brother and sister.
“Senior brother Lin, I heard that your Alchemy skills have surpassed Daoist Master Tong Yu and that you’re the next generation Sect Master of Spirit Pill Mountain?”
Lin Xuan listened, and then shook his head hurriedly: “Of course not, this junior sister got it wrong, how can I be compared with my teacher in Alchemy?”
“Junior Brother Lin doesn’t have to be too modest, at least your Innate talent at Alchemy is better than the Daoist Master, and it’s also true that you’re the next generation Sect Master of Spirit Pill Mountain.”
“That’s right!” Xu Yin’s eyes showed admiration: “Senior brother Lin has just turned 20, and you’re already successful in your Foundation Establishment. The speed of your cultivation can be compared to Elder Brother.”
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The three people chatted happily, but the expressions on the cultivators next to them were different.
Especially the big guy of the Thunder Sword Mountain, his face was pale, his lips white, and he had an ugly expression.
He has always bullied the weak and feared the strong, but he did not expect to kick an iron plate this time.
Who can suspect that this ordinary kid is not a Rogue Cultivator, but the Sect Master’s disciple of Spirit Pill Mountain?
Although in terms of strength, Spirit Pill Mountain is slightly inferior to his sect, but the status of the two in the Immortal Cultivation field of You Prefecture is not the same.
With their superb alchemy, the cultivators of Spirit Pill Mountain are highly respected, and even in the Big Three, they would still be treated as VIPs.
Speaking of this, the little cultivator called Mu Yan hasn’t joined for a long time, and there was a mistake when receiving him. Otherwise, the etiquette of receiving Lin Xuan would not be inferior to that of Heavenly Mountain.
Lei Ao’s heart was beating like a drum, he hesitated, and then came to Lin Xuan, bowed deeply, and said, “I’m sorry, I was rude to fellow Daoist, I hope you forgive this villain…”
“Why, has this guy offended Junior brother Lin?”
Xu Feng turned his head, and Lei Ai had a nervous expression on his face. He had heard the dialogue between Lin Xuan and the Xu brother and sister. He knew that the relationship between the two sides was extraordinary. If Lin Xuan said a sentence against him, Xu Feng certainly wouldn’t mind making a move, with the strength of the Heavenly Mountain Sect, destroying the Thunder Sword Sect was just a matter of effort.
Misfortune comes from the mouth, and now the survival of the Thunder Sword Sect was within Lin Xuan’s thoughts.
Translated by: James1kd2
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