"This Huang Yi is only a fifth generation disciple of the Lingyun Sect. He is so young, not much older than me, but he can already drive an artifact in the air. I wonder when Xue 'er will be able to have such achievements … "
Huang Yi's lips curled up, revealing a delighted expression. Zong Shou couldn't help but burst out laughing, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Seeing Chu Xue look over in confusion, Zong Shou smiled. Coincidentally, the expression of Daoist Master Huang Yi in front of him made him feel extremely uncomfortable. Zong Shou decided to explain softly.
"Xue, you don't know much. What driving an artifact in the air? It's just that this magical artifact isn't normal! "
With a stomp of his foot, a strong force spread out and blew away all the clouds in the surroundings. Indeed, there were densely packed runes drawn below.
Chu Xue took a look and realized that this spiritual formation was drawn by an expert. Moreover, it seemed to have lost all its functions and could only be used for flying. It was also extremely inflexible and could only move up and down in a small area.
Such a pretty much useless magical artifact, not to mention a First Grade Imperial Artifact expert, even a small Spirit Connecting Realm cultivator could control it.
Her face flushed red, following which Chu Xue burst out laughing. Huang Yi in front of her also felt slightly awkward. However, this person's face had obviously reached a certain level. In the blink of an eye, he returned to normal, looking weirdly at Zong Shou.
Zong Shou originally wanted to say a few more words, but then he thought about why would he bother with this Lingyun Sect junior? In the end, he laughed and didn't say anything else.
The cultivation of a spirit master was split into nine realms. These nine realms could be roughly split into three stages, corresponding to the Heaven, Earth, and Man realms.
Focus, Soul Observing, and Spirit Cultivating realms were the Spirit Connecting Realm. It could be used to make talismans and talismans, as well as some weak spells.
Out of Body, Night Wandering, and Return to Sun realms were the Artifact Controlling Realms that Chu Xue mentioned. They could control and craft magical artifacts. If it was during a period of low spiritual energy, this Imperial Equipment Level was basically the highest level of spiritual cultivation.
The last three realms, Day Travel, Body Shaping, and True Form, were the Spirit Control Realms. He was able to control the spirits in all directions at will, and he didn't need to use any chants or hand seals to perform Dao Arts. Every single one of his movements was filled with immense power.
In his previous life, the disciples of the Lingyun Sect loved to use this kind of special Magic Tool to pretend to be Magic Tool Wielding Cultivators.
However, as the truth spread among the players, it could only be used to scare the newcomers and system characters.
About ten thousand feet above the ground, Huang Yi performed another incantation gesture and uttered the word 'Guide'. The 'cloud' began to descend.
The terrain here was extremely flat. It was a platform that protruded from the middle of the mountain. It was tens of thousands of feet wide, and right in front of it was a huge Holy Zhi Palace.
Outside the Taoist Palace stood dozens of Taoists. There was also a bunch of kids who were lined up in an orderly row, their expressions solemn.
Huang Yi landed in front of the Holy Zhi Palace, and right away he bowed towards an old Taoist in a silver shirt, "Senior Master Lin, Gantian Mountain Monster King Zong Weiran wants his son to join our sect. With the Lingyun Vermillion Token, I don't dare to stop him! "
That old Taoist's eyes were half closed, and only when Huang Yi finished did he look over. Yin Yang also knowingly raised the command medallion. The former's eyes flashed, and he nodded slightly, waving his sleeves, "Understood, go find the First Seat. However, that old man Ling Weizi isn't in Yue Ling Pavilion. He should have gone to the Spirit Nurturing Palace … "
Huang Yi bowed deeply again, then walked into the room. Zong Shou followed slowly, but the moment he stepped in, a cold voice rang out. A cold scoff spread out from the group of kids, "Gantian Mountain Zong Family, so amazing? What I hate the most is this kind of person who relies on the shadow of their predecessors!
Zong Shou blinked and looked towards the crowd. This glance immediately caused his heart to tremble slightly.
Apart from the Lingyun Sect opening selection every year, they also had people to search for talents all over the Cloud World. They would choose talents and bring them into the mountain to become inner sect disciples.
These kids were at most fourteen, and they should be the talents that the Lingyun Sect gathered from all over the world.
Before this, he didn't pay much attention, but now that he looked closely, he noticed dozens of people who would shock the Cloud World in the future. Amongst which, three to five of them would be NPCs in the god-emperor game ten thousand years in the future, and he would have fought with them. Of course, they were just characters created by the game developers based on ancient records, and not the actual person. Moreover, the gazes that looked over were filled with disdain.
However, he didn't see the person who mocked him.
The surrounding Taoists all laughed, acting like they didn't hear anything and didn't bother about him. Huang Yi did the same, walking forward without consulting anyone. Only Chu Xue was furious.
Zong Shou couldn't help but laugh. The style of the Lingyun Sect disciples had always been like this, looking down on the weak and respecting the strong. Being from a high sect, they looked down on everyone from the Donglin Cloud Continent. The competitive atmosphere within the sect was also really thick. In his last life, this was what he looked down on the Lingyun Sect the most.
In this life, when it happened to him, it made him feel even more annoyed.
The palace gate was a giant drill field, pretty much taking up half of the area of the palace.
When the four of them passed, Zong Shou specially looked to the left and right, at the stone platforms a thousand feet behind the gate. He had seen these two places numerous times and was extremely familiar with them.
Legend had it that on the left was the Heaven Talisman Platform, and on it there were talismans that no one could draw. On the right was the Sky Sword Platform, and on it was a sword formation that no one could break.
At least before the god-emperor era, it was as the legends said. Even those ascended experts couldn't do anything about it. It once caused all the martial cultivators and spirit masters in the Donglin Cloud Continent to feel ashamed and humiliated.
One could roughly see that on the left platform were twelve stone tablets, standing tall. On the right were eighteen puppets, totally silent.
The corner of Zong Shou's lips curled up coldly, retracting his gaze without any reluctance.
After passing through the drill ground, there was an antique palace building in front of them. The vermilion cloud lacquer and the golden glazed roof tiles looked extremely luxurious.
Just as the four of them stepped into the second hall, a middle-aged man wearing a silver-white robe stepped out.
Looking at the four of them, his eyes flashed, and then his face sunk, saying to Huang Yi, "Where did these three people come from? Why are they here? "
Huang Yi didn't find anything weird, directly replicating what he said before, "Disciple greets senior master Liang Miaozi, these three people are guests from Gantian Mountain. Gantian Mountain Monster King Zong wants to order his son to join our sect. With the Lingyun Vermillion Token, disciple led them in! "
"Gantian Mountain Monster King? Is it that Zong Weiran who is rumored to have died? "
Liang Miaozi directly grabbed with his hand, a blue light sucking in Yin Yang's Lingyun Vermillion Token, causing Yin Yang to be unable to hold onto it, allowing it to fly out of his hands. Liang Miaozi held the token, expressionlessly looking at it before laughing coldly, "So it was given by my senior brother Yun. How generous. However, do you think you can join the Lingyun Sect with just this token? I am in charge of the east hall, if I let a dual meridian trash join my sect, how can I take it? "
Hearing the last few words, Yin Yang knew that things weren't good, his face instantly turning ugly. Chu Xue panicked, raising her head and looking at Liang Miaozi at a loss.
Huang Yi was slightly startled, hesitating, "Senior master, isn't this a little inappropriate? The Lingyun Vermillion Token is a rule set by the ancestor ten thousand years ago. This is a high-grade gold token. Logically speaking, as long as the request isn't too much, we have to agree. We just want one person to join our sect. In the past, there were precedents … "
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