Zhao Hai calmly looked at the cultivators who were working hard. Most of these people had only recently appeared in the mine. Their strength wasn't weak. When they first arrived, Zhao Hai could see that most of them were at the Separating Dust Stage. There were very few Joining Soul Stage cultivators.
Although these people's strength was good, in Zhao Hai's view, these people weren't worthy of being accepted into the sect. This was because they were all Rogue Cultivators. Some of them weren't young and had almost no potential. If such people were accepted into the sect, then it wouldn't be good for the development of the Unyielding Sect.
Zhao Hai knew the identity of these people. They were the disciples who were recruited by the Unyielding Sect this time. Most of these people were Rogue Cultivators. It can be said that the Unyielding Sect relaxed the conditions for them to join. Otherwise, with their strength, it would be impossible for them to join the Unyielding Sect.
However, Zhao Hai didn't care about these people. He was still carrying out his own cultivation. The iron armor on his body had been replaced by a 50,000 jin iron armor. This iron armor didn't look very cumbersome, but its weight was quite amazing. Maybe others didn't know what was going on, but Zhao Hai knew that there were several formations in the iron armor. These formations were playing a role in changing the gravity around Zhao Hai. Therefore, he felt like he was wearing a 50,000 jin iron armor.
A 50,000 jin iron armor could only be worn after twelve months of bitter cultivation. In other words, Zhao Hai's bitter cultivation time had reached twelve months, and he was about to leave.
In fact, this was the case. Zhao Hai still had a few days before he could leave. However, some of the cultivators who were bitterly cultivating in the mine had just arrived.
Zhao Hai's appearance hadn't changed much since he entered the mine a year ago. If there was a real change, it would be his temperament. When he first came to the mine, his temperament was ordinary and didn't attract people's attention. But after a year of bitter cultivation, his temperament became more restrained. At the same time, there was something that couldn't be ignored. He was like a sword in a scabbard. Although the sword didn't reveal its edge, no one would underestimate its lethality.
Zhao Hai almost didn't need to mine anymore. This was because he had already dug out all the ores he needed to hand in. As Zhao Hai's physical strength became more and more powerful, he could dig out more ores every day. In the end, even if he only spent half a day mining, there would still be a large amount of ores left. These ores were slowly accumulated until now. Zhao Hai didn't need to mine anymore.
However, this didn't mean that Zhao Hai was relaxed. In fact, he didn't relax at all. He still spent a lot of time training his body every day. In the eyes of other cultivators, Zhao Hai was simply a masochist. He was thinking of ways to torture himself every day. This was the first time they saw such a person.
A few days passed in the blink of an eye. Today was Zhao Hai's last day in the mine. Contrary to before, Zhao Hai didn't torture himself today. He was really relaxed today. After getting up in the morning, he practiced a set of fist techniques. Then he strolled around the mine, completely relaxing.
When the people in the mine saw Zhao Hai's appearance, they felt strange. They were used to seeing Zhao Hai torture himself every day. They didn't expect Zhao Hai to be so relaxed today. This made them feel very strange.
A day passed by quickly. At night, Elder Xing called Zhao Hai to his immortal cave. Seeing that Zhao Hai hadn't changed at all, Elder Xing had a complicated expression on his face. He said, "Zhao Ling, you can go back to the sect yesterday. Take off your chainmail." Zhao Hai nodded his head.
Zhao Hai nodded, then he took off the chainmail. Elder Xing received the chainmail, then he looked at Zhao Hai and said, "Your performance this year has been good. I've already reported your performance to the sect. This is your identity jade slip. From today onwards, you are an official disciple of the sect." Elder Xing nodded, then he took off the chainmail.
Zhao Hai received the jade slip that Elder Xing gave him. This jade slip looked very special. It was in the shape of a trapezoid. On the front, there were two words written on it. On the back, there was the word 'Buddha'.
Zhao Hai scanned the jade slip with his spiritual force. The jade slip immediately had information about him. It even had a picture of his body. It was very detailed. It wouldn't be easy for others to impersonate him.
Zhao Hai received the jade slip. Then he bowed to Elder Xing and said, "Thank you, Elder Xing." Elder Xing waved his hand. Zhao Hai understood Elder Xing's temperament. He cupped his fist and then turned around to leave.
After resting in the mine for the last night, the next morning, Zhao Hai used the transmission formation to return to the sect. Upon arriving, he saw Wan Feng and Zhou Feng looking at him. Zhao Hai quickly gave the two a salute and said, "Zhao Hai has seen Elder Wan and Brother Zhou."
Wan Feng nodded. Then he smiled at Zhao Hai and said, "Good. Old Xing has already reported your performance in the mine to the sect. The sect is very satisfied with your performance. You are now an official inner disciple of the sect. Come, follow me to your courtyard." Zhao Hai nodded. At this time, Zhou Feng ran over.
He was still fat, even fatter than before. Zhou Feng patted Zhao Hai's shoulder as he laughed and said, "How does it feel to eat a year's worth of raw meat? After we see your house, we'll go and have a drink. "
Zhao Hai smiled faintly and said, "It's not bad. A mouthful of wine and a mouthful of meat. The taste isn't bad."
Zhou Feng chuckled and said, "I've already heard about what happened in the mine. Good job, Xiao Ling. Big Brother has never admired anyone before, but to be honest, I admire you now. No wonder you can cultivate to this level at such a young age as a Rogue Cultivator. You're amazing."
Zhao Hai smiled faintly and said, "Isn't there no other way? What can I do if I don't cultivate? If I don't cultivate, how can I join the sect? Alright, let's not talk about this. Big Brother Zhou, you seem to have gotten fatter. Did your cultivation make any progress? "
Zhou Feng laughed and said, "That goes without saying. Big Brother's cultivation has never fallen behind for even a moment. However, I heard that it won't be long before the Blood Devil Plane opens. Kid, you have a Forbidden Blood Writ, and I also want my family to give me a Forbidden Blood Writ. When the time comes, we can enter the Blood Devil Plane together."
When Zhao Hai heard Zhou Feng, he couldn't help but stare. Then he laughed and said, "Good, that's great. When the time comes, we can fight side by side." While the two were chatting, their feet didn't stop as they followed Zhou Feng towards the Inner Sect.
The Inner Sect of the Buyun Sect was similar to the Tyrant's Blade School. They had some courtyards in the mountains with rich spiritual qi. These courtyards were given to the Inner Disciples of the Buyun Sect. However, unlike the Tyrant's Blade School, the courtyards of the Inner Disciples of the Buyun Sect were small courtyards. Although they weren't necessarily big, each courtyard was independent. This was very important.
Every cultivator had their own secrets, their own miracles, and their own things that they didn't want others to know. Therefore, every cultivator wanted to have their own independent space. However, there weren't many sects that could really do this. There were only so many places in the world that were rich in spiritual energy. If a sect wanted to give every inner disciple a place with rich spiritual energy to cultivate, how big would the space need to be? Because of this, for sects like the Tyrant's Blade School, the Inner Disciples could only live in a courtyard. Although it was better than the Outer Disciples, the environment wasn't very good.
On the other hand, the Buyun Sect was different. They had a lot of Outer Disciples, but not many Inner Disciples. The Buyun Sect was very strict when it came to selecting Inner Disciples. If one couldn't meet their requirements, then no matter what status one had, they wouldn't be able to become an Inner Disciple. Because of this, the number of Inner Disciples in the Buyun Sect wasn't a lot. Because of this, the Inner Disciples of the Buyun Sect were treated very well. Everyone had their own courtyard, this was one of the enviable treatment.
Zhao Hai's courtyard was very good. It was on the edge of a cliff on a mountain. Behind him was a small stream. The stream formed a waterfall not far from his house. From the back window of his house, one could see the top of the waterfall.
Wan Feng led Zhao Hai around the courtyard. The courtyard wasn't very big, only a few hundred square meters. There was a small training field in the courtyard as well as two large banyan trees. These two banyan trees weren't ordinary, they were a type of banyan tree called Quiet Banyan. Their canopy was very big, and as long as one cultivated under these trees, they would be able to calm one's mind. This was very helpful for Cultivators.
After looking at the courtyard, Wan Feng turned his head to Zhao Hai and said, "From now on, this courtyard is yours. Tomorrow, you can go to the Sundry Hall to receive your yearly benefits. After that, take a good rest. After a month, the Blood Devil World will open. You'll need to go there and train for three months. As long as you can come back alive, then you'll be a core disciple of the sect. Remember this." Wan Feng nodded his head and said, "Alright.
Zhao Hai stared, he didn't think that it would be like this. He quickly said, "Really? Can I really become a Core Disciple of the sect? "
Wan Feng nodded and said, "Right, this is the sect's decision. Therefore, you need to prepare well. The Blood Devil Plane isn't that easy to break through. Although those who enter the Blood Devil Plane will have their strength greatly increased, the percentage of Cultivators who come back alive is very low. If you don't prepare well, then you might die in the Blood Devil Plane. If that's the case, then everything will be over. Do you understand?"
Zhao Hai nodded and said, "Yes, Elder Wan can rest assured. I understand." Wan Feng nodded.
Then he looked at the two and said, "Then I won't disturb you. In this one month, you need to take a good rest. You don't need to accept any missions from the sect. You need to familiarize yourself with the environment of the inner sect. In a month, we will be going to the Blood Devil Plane. Zhou Feng will also be going. When the time comes, the two of you can go together." Then Wan Feng left Zhao Hai's courtyard and headed outside.
Zhou Feng didn't care about anything else, he pulled Zhao Hai and laughed, "Let's go. Before, we always went to the hotel near you. It was really boring. Today, let's go to the tavern in the inner sect and have a drink or two. The environment there is much better than the hotel." Then Zhao Hai left.
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