Shi Xuan declined and said, "Disciple's Natal Magical Weapon can protect me, and it's not any worse than a Spirit Weapon. Master, if you go to other worlds, it will inevitably be dangerous, so it's better to leave the Protective Spiritual Weapon."
"I have reached Jindan Stage for decades, and I have been to some cave ruins in the Western Wilderness many times, so I still have a few Spirit Weapons on me. This Cloudy Mist Immortal Robe is not as good as the Taoist robe I am wearing. You can take it, it's okay." As Mo Yuan spoke, he took out a palm-sized silver-white fine gauze, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, and there was a faint mist flowing in it.
Seeing his master's firm attitude, Shi Xuan had no choice but to take the Cloudy Mist Immortal Robe, "Then disciple thanks Master."
Mo Yuan nodded and said, "This Cloudy Mist Immortal Robe only has eleven layers of Tiangang Restriction, but for you, you can still use the power of four or five layers of restriction, so it's the same even if I give you a high-rank Spirit Weapon. This is its sacrificial refining method. "Similarly, a blue light entered Shi Xuan's mind.
Shi Xuan put away the Cloudy Mist Immortal Robe, and then saw his master was silent and did not continue to speak, so he asked, "I wonder if Master has anything else to tell me?"
Mo Yuan hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly and said, "There's one more thing. Master and Shen Xianyun of the Luofu Sect are good friends for many years, but after master achieved the Upper Grade Jindan Stage, we had less contact. In the future, if Shen Xianyun advances to the Jindan Stage, you can go and congratulate him on behalf of master. "
"Yes, Master." Shi Xuan did not ask why the two of them had less contact, but he could roughly guess one or two. They were originally a pair of talented and amazing friends, but in the end, one of them became the high and mighty Jindan Grandmaster, and there was hope for him to advance to the Primordial Spirit Stage, while the other was still lingering in the Divine Soul Stage, and those with a slightly bad temperament would choose to stay away from him.
"Other things about cultivation, I have said what I should say, so there's nothing more to say today. You can go. "Mo Yuan said lightly.
Before Shi Xuan had time to call master, Mo Yuan waved his sleeve, and his whole body involuntarily flew out of Mo Yuan's cave mansion, stopping in front of the mansion door. Then he watched the two stone doors of the cave mansion slowly close, and various restrictions lit up one by one.
Looking at the two stone doors for a moment, Shi Xuan sighed and firmly went to his own cave mansion.
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In the cave mansion.
A cyan lightning door as tall as a human was floating in front of Shi Xuan. Talismans were shot out from Shi Xuan's hands, and from time to time, the lightning on the door of the Thunder Mansion would light up, illuminating the entire living room with a cyan glow.
Suddenly, the Gate of Thunder shone brightly in front of him, and the silver-white and cyan lightning flashed from Shi Xuan's hands, and then the light converged, turning into a small cyan door that fell into Shi Xuan's palm. Shi Xuan finally mastered the restriction center of the Gate of Thunder. In the future, he only needed to slowly master the Tiangang Restriction layer by layer.
This Gate of Thunder was a consummate spirit artefact, but it could not be used to attack enemies. It could only be used to go to the Lesser Chiliocosm, or to feel the Laws of the Lesser Chiliocosm. However, the ancient Heaven Immortal had refined the essence of the Lesser Chiliocosm into this Gate of Thunder. So, if the Gate of Thunder could advance to the level of a magic treasure and survive the Heavenly Tribulation, then Shi Xuan would be able to use it to mobilize the power of the entire Lesser Chiliocosm to deal with enemies. The Lord of a World was not empty talk. The only pity was that the Gate of Thunder had changed hands many times, and its aura had become mixed, making advancing it to the level of a magic treasure difficult.
Shi Xuan's divine sense landed on the door of the Lightning Mansion. Instantly, he felt as though the world around him had changed. His eyes lit up and he felt as though he was standing high up, overlooking the entire world of the Lightning Mansion. This was a vast piece of land. There were oceans, lakes, mountains, abysses, and all around the land was an endless void. Moreover, following Shi Xuan's thoughts, his divine sense could fall on any part of the World of Thunder. It was as if everything in the World of Thunder was under his control, as if he was the Lord of this world, and could do as he pleased.
Fortunately, Shi Xuan cultivated the Treasure Record, and his control was very strong. Soon, he realized that there was something wrong with this arrogant and condescending mentality. Immediately, he operated the technique to restrain his divine sense, pulling himself out of the illusion of being the Lord of a World. Maintaining the clarity of his divine sense, he was neither sad nor happy, and through the Gate of Thunder, he felt the changes in the Laws of the World of Thunder.
After a long time, Shi Xuan woke up from his meditation, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He didn't expect that operating the Gate of Thunder would cause such a great desire to swell, and he almost couldn't control his mentality. In the future, using it every day could be regarded as a kind of tempering and another benefit brought by the Gate of Thunder.
After putting away the Gate of Thunder, Shi Xuan took out the Cloud-Mist Immortal Robe, and spent a few days to control its restriction center. Then, the Cloud-Mist Immortal Robe turned into a simple Daoist robe that fell on Shi Xuan's body, like a layer of silvery white clouds and mist.
With a slight thought from Shi Xuan, the Cloud-Mist Immortal Robe converged its brilliance, turning into an ordinary moon-white Daoist robe. Generally, such immortal robes and Daoist robes could change their appearance and color according to the controller's will.
After mastering these two spiritual tools, Shi Xuan walked out of the living room and saw Qing Feng and Cang Wu waiting outside, so he asked lightly, "What do you two want?"
Qing Feng hurriedly said, "It's Uncle Cang Wu who has something to report to you, Master. Qing Feng is just here to accompany him."
Shi Xuan looked at Cang Wu, and Cang Wu quickly replied, "Chief, it's the Deacons of this peak who want to see you, to ask about the rules of the future." The atmosphere of Penglai was relatively loose and free. Apart from the monthly Karma points required, everyone was in charge of their own cultivation, so Shi Xuan, the Chief, did not have much authority over the Elders and disciples of this peak. His main responsibility was to take charge of the World of Thunder, the Mountain-guarding Formation of the peak, participate in the decision-making of major matters of the sect, manage the various Deacons of the peak, and assist in the chores of planting herbs, refining weapons, and alchemy.
"Then let them in." Although Shi Xuan's character was relatively idle and did not like to care about miscellaneous matters, he had just been appointed, so he still had to make some arrangements.
Cang Wu accepted the order and went to summon the Deacons and inform the Elders and disciples at the same time. It would be great if they were willing to come, but he would not force them to come if they did not want to.
After Cang Wu left, Shi Xuan looked at Qing Feng and said slowly, "I see that your cultivation has improved a lot recently. I'm afraid you're about to break through to the Leaving Body Stage, right?"
Qing Feng suddenly felt sad. He had been Shi Xuan's servant for more than 20 years and had been stuck in the Qi-Guiding Realm for a long time. His appearance had long changed from that of a child to that of a young man in his twenties. If it were not for the divine fruits and food he enjoyed every day in Penglai, he would have become a middle-aged man. He said, "Yes, Master, I'm indeed at the point of breaking through."
"Then are you going back home after the breakthrough?" Shi Xuan turned to ask about Qing Feng's future plans. Although he already knew some clues from Qing Feng's speech and behavior, it would be better for him to make some arrangements in the future. After all, Qing Feng had served him for more than 20 years, so he must have some feelings for him.
Qing Feng's tears immediately flowed down. The seven-foot-tall man cried with tears all over his face, "Master, Qing Feng, Qing Feng is not a cultivation genius. I've let you down. I just want to go home and live the rest of my life." What his tears contained was not weakness, but sadness and heartache. All the ambitions and dreams he had in the past had turned into memories as his tears flowed out.
Shi Xuan had always felt that cultivation in this macro world now was a door opened for ordinary people with low aptitude and poor physique. No matter how poor one's congenital condition was, as long as one persisted in cultivation, he could wash his marrow and bones, change his physique, gradually improve his aptitude, and then walk on a bright road. Of course, the premise of all this was that one had the opportunity, could persist, control, and work hard. Compared with the macro world where only people with special physiques could cultivate, it was thousands of times better.
Unfortunately, Qing Feng could not persist anymore. Shi Xuan had also told him these principles when he was free. Since he still made the current choice, then Shi Xuan could only say, "You have served me for more than 20 years. Even if you have not made any meritorious service, you have worked hard. When you leave, I will send you a generous gift." It turned out that Shi Xuan was going to exchange some elixirs and Lower Grade celestial devices for Qing Feng. If he gave him things that were too precious, it would be harmful to him.
Shi Xuan originally did not have many Karma points, but after becoming the Chief of Phecda Peak, he suddenly found that he had 20,000 Karma points every year, which made Shi Xuan laugh involuntarily. Could this be considered as "salary"?
"Qing, Feng, Qing Feng, thank you, Master." Qing Feng was so excited that he burst into tears and knelt down to express his gratitude. For him, Shi Xuan's generous gift was something that he might not be able to accumulate in his whole life.
As they spoke, Cang Wu had already rushed over with all the deacons. Even the seven Elders of the Spirit Stage and the disciples of the Qi Drawing Stage had come to pay their respects to the Chief. After all, this was the first time that Shi Xuan had gathered everyone after taking charge of Phecda Peak, so they had to give him some face.
"Reporting to the Chief, all the elders and deacons are here. All the disciples who are currently in this peak are also here. Only Martial Uncle Hong is in seclusion, so it is inconvenient for him to come." Cang Wu replied. In the past, he had taken something that could preserve his youth by chance, so he still looked like a child.
After he finished speaking, those cultivators all said politely, "Greetings, Chief Shi." Even the seven elders of the Spirit Stage who were higher in seniority than Shi Xuan, including Ling Qing, also saluted him. Penglai was loose, but that was only in terms of personal freedom. He still strictly enforced the rules where there were rules.
Shi Xuan nodded, looked at the people below, and said lightly, "Today, I have gathered everyone here to explain the matters of this peak." The Elders of the Spirit Stage that he had never seen before were two men and two women: Bao Lihui, Feng Yangping, Zhang Ziqiu, and Chai Ling. There were 11 disciples at the Qi Drawing Stage, and another 10 disciples were either traveling outside or looking for opportunities to break through to the Spirit Stage. There were a total of 10 deacons, all at the Qi Drawing Stage. Among them, the chief deacon was a middle-aged cultivator named Ke Yuanan.
Penglai now had a total of 42 Elders at the Spirit Stage, 10 true disciples, and 115 inner disciples. It was an increase compared to when Shi Xuan joined the sect. However, this was also a common phenomenon. When a group of disciples died due to their lifespan coming to an end, or when they had no hope of breaking through, they would become deacons of various places, and the number of people would drop back to the original number.
"We will listen to Chief Shi's instructions." All the cultivators responded in unison.
Shi Xuan smiled and said, "I have also cultivated in Phecda Peak for dozens of years, and I am very satisfied with everything. So, I will follow the rules and regulations for everything."
Although Ke Yuanan somewhat understood Chief Shi's meaning, he was still a little puzzled. He gathered his courage and asked, "This disciple has one thing that I don't understand. What does the rules and regulations mean?"
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