"Fellow Daoist, you can just call me Yun Heng." Yun Heng became even more polite. He looked at Lonemoon with an even brighter gaze. "I still don't know how to address you, Fellow Daoist?"
"Lonemoon." Father Niu gave him a business-like smile and turned to introduce the few people behind him. "They are all disciples of my Invincible Sect. This time, I hope Fellow Daoist can cooperate with me."
"Of course." He nodded repeatedly, his face filled with obvious joy. "Cultivation and preaching are important matters. If there are any problems, as long as fellow daoist asks, I will definitely not refuse."
Lonemoon did not say much. After exchanging a few pleasantries with him, he asked him to bring Si Yu and the others down to test their spirit roots. Only three people and one ghost were left in the hall. Naturally, they didn't need to personally attend to a matter like accepting a disciple. Otherwise, it would be too degrading. It wasn't easy for him to show off, so he naturally had to do it to the end.
However, he was indeed curious about the qualifications of the people from this small world. He immediately summoned a water mirror, and the scene on the testing platform below appeared before his eyes. At that moment, there was already a long queue. All the Mystic cultivators were looking excitedly at the stage. Perhaps it was because Si Yu and the rest were on the stage, there was no fighting. They went up the stage one by one in an orderly fashion.
What was amazing was that among all the people who went up to the stage, other than one or two commoners who joined in the fun, the Mystic cultivators who were originally guarding the city all had spirit roots. Moreover, their aptitudes were not bad. Most of them had Dual or Triple Spiritual Roots. In less than an hour, two Celestial Spiritual Roots had been detected.
Such a good aptitude was rare even in other small worlds with rich Spiritual Qi. It was as if all the good talents had been gathered in this city, but …
"Why do they all have cultivation bases?" Lonemoon glared at the unreliable pair of master and disciple. "Didn't you say that there are no cultivators in this world?" The people who went up for the spirit root test were all at the first to fifth stage of Qi Refinement. Especially those two with Heaven Spiritual Roots, they had already reached the eighth level of Qi Refinement.
"Maybe it's because of the so-called profound technique." Yi Qing replied, "Previously, they all cultivated a mystic technique that was similar to talisman cultivation. They often had to draw talismans, even though they didn't know how to draw Qi into their bodies. But if I use the surrounding Spiritual Qi to draw talismans, it will naturally affect me. " It was just that they lacked understanding of spiritual energy and didn't know how to circulate it. Naturally, they couldn't pass through the lightning tribulation and successfully build their foundation. Therefore, their cultivation could only stop at the Qi Refining stage.
Lonemoon thought of this as well. He scanned with his divine perception. Indeed, there was not a single Foundation Establishment cultivator in the plaza. Suddenly, he thought of another question. "How did that Yun Heng reach the Soul Formation stage?"
"He has a lamp … merit," Yi Qing explained.
Lonemoon was stunned. He recalled the blinding golden light on Yun Heng's body. People with merit would usually be favored by the Heavenly Dao. That was the rule of the Heavenly Dao. The Golden Light of Merit on Yun Heng's body was so bright. Naturally, there were no obstacles to his cultivation. It was normal that he did not encounter any lightning tribulations.
He looked curiously at the mirror, at the person who was seriously helping Si Yu register. "You can sense that your cultivation method is wrong, and you can still make up your mind to change it in time. Most importantly, it wasn't for his own selfishness, but for the sake of this world. Yun Heng's breadth of mind is rare indeed. No wonder he has so much merit. "
"Indeed." Yi Qing nodded as well. He should have been the first to sense that there was a problem with this world's cultivation. What's more, after knowing that he was cultivating the Immortal Dao, ordinary people would not be able to resist the temptation to change their cultivation methods privately. But his first reaction was to beg him to teach this cultivation method to all the Mystic cultivators in the world. He had no intention of keeping it to himself. All he wanted was to solve the world's crisis. "He is indeed a rare kind person."
"You can't say that." The moment the two of them finished speaking, Song Ren, who had been silent all this while, suddenly snorted coldly. He looked straight at the mirror, and his eyes darkened. "Some people can't be seen on the surface. Until the end, who knows what he's thinking!"
Shen Ying, who was chewing on her fruit, paused and turned to look at the rich ghost. "You don't like him?"
Yi Qing and Lonemoon turned to look at him as well. They were surprised that he would suddenly say something like that.
Song Ren frowned and glanced at the mirror in disdain. He said subconsciously, "He looks like the sun. Just looking at him hurts my eyes. What's there to like? Hmph! " The disdain in his eyes deepened. There was also some anger in his eyes. He stared at Yun Heng.
Yi Qing was shocked. He stepped forward and said, "You can see the Light of Merit around him?"
"It's so bright. How can I not see it?" He looked like he was not blind.
Yi Qing exchanged a look with Lonemoon. Then, he said, "Song Ren, you used to know Yun Heng?"
"Huh?" Song Ren turned. "I don't?"
"Then why … do you suddenly hate him so much?"
He stared blankly, as if he had just realized it. A look of confusion flashed across his face. He scratched his head. "I don't know. Anyway … he doesn't look like a good person. I hate him!" With that said, he nodded vigorously. He stared at the person in the mirror again. Even his hands by his side tightened.
Yi Qing frowned even deeper. By right, people with the Light of Merit would subconsciously give people a sense of friendliness. Although Song Ren was a coward, he was not a difficult person to get along with. In fact, compared to Lonemoon and Master, he was even friendlier and friendlier. By right, today should be the first time they met. Why did Song Ren hate Yun Heng so much?
Could it be that his death in his previous life had something to do with Yun Heng?
…
It looked like he had to ask Yun Heng about this.
— — —
Lonemoon was a little excited. He did not expect to gain so many sword cultivator disciples just by showing off. The next day, Si Yu told him the results of the spirit roots test. There were actually 17 celestial spirit roots. Two of them were variant spirit roots. There were also hundreds of people with double and triple spirit roots. There were even more people with mixed spirit roots.
Lonemoon chose those who were suitable for sword cultivation and had good potential to teach them personally. The rest were handed over to Si Yu and the others to teach them the basics of drawing Qi into their bodies and basic sword techniques. He instructed them again and again not to teach them Body Tempering! After completely cutting off all contact between Shen Ying and the others, Lonemoon let them into the hall.
The more he looked at the cultivators in front of him, the more satisfied he was. Although they were all a bit old, missed the best cultivation period, and had a lot of impurities in their bodies. However, as long as he worked hard, he would be able to reach the Core Formation stage before his lifespan ended. Not only would he be able to ascend to become an immortal, but he would also be able to reach the Soul Formation stage.
Although the Spirit Qi in this small world was thin and there were pitifully few spirit herbs and spirit plants to support it. But these had nothing to do with sword cultivators. Sword cultivators practiced sword techniques. Elixirs and whatnot, other than for emergencies, had no benefits to cultivation. What's more, there was Yun Heng! He was already at the Soul Formation Stage. As long as he practiced his cultivation technique, he would be able to survive the ascension lightning tribulation and ascend to the Celestial World.
Of course, he naturally practiced the mental cultivation method of swordsmanship.
Lonemoon could already see the beautiful era of Sword Cultivators all over the place. He plunged headfirst into the great cause of teaching others how to cultivate.
Shen Ying, who was openly slacking off: "…"
Hmm, why do I feel like I've forgotten something?
Forget it, it's not important!
"Chef, can you make some afternoon tea? I'm hungry. "
"Yes Master, no problem Master."
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