The Spiritual Realm was vast and boundless. It was divided into two levels of worlds, big and small. There were 108 small worlds and nine big worlds, which were collectively known as the Spiritual Realm.
The nine big worlds were connected to each other, and the small worlds could only be attached to the big worlds. They were connected to each other and formed the foundation of the entire Spiritual Realm. Wang Han was a resident of the third big world.
He was a Spirit Cultivator, the noblest cultivator in the Spiritual Realm. Compared to the Controllers of the Fifth and Sixth Worlds, the Mages of the Seventh and Eighth Worlds, or the Devil Cultivators of the Ninth World, the Spirit Cultivators of the First, Second, Third, and Fourth Worlds were undoubtedly the most powerful and numerous cultivators.
The so-called Spirit Cultivators were cultivators who cultivated spirit energy. In ancient times, they were known as Qi Cultivators. After the War of the Nine Realms, the ancient Qi Cultivators gradually lost their inheritance and were divided into hundreds of cultivators. Among them, the Spirit Cultivators, Mages, and Devil Cultivators occupied the leading positions. Of course, among them, the Spirit Cultivators were the cultivators closest to the ancient Qi Cultivators and were the most likely to cultivate.
Wang Han was very unhappy because his overall ranking in the sect had dropped again. It was not because of anything else, but because the person behind him had accidentally obtained a hidden weapon.
Spirit Cultivators, or rather, all cultivators, had their own weapons. Some were offensive, some were defensive, and some had special functions. They were all things that could only be used with spirit energy. Ordinary people could not use them at all. This type of weapon was generally divided into four levels: Magic Weapon, Treasure Weapon, Spirit Weapon, and Spirit Treasure. The gap between each level was as big as the gap between heaven and earth. Even a Treasure Weapon was a sect's cornerstone treasure.
In addition to these four levels of weapons, there was also a kind of weapon called seclusion. It was generally a weapon that was close to a Treasure Weapon. In ancient times, these hidden weapons were even Treasure Weapons or Spirit Weapons. However, as time passed, the weapons were damaged, which led to the decline of the level.
However, this was not the main point. The main point was that there must be a Weapon Spirit in the hidden weapon, or a consciousness body or soul body similar to the Weapon Spirit. Generally, it was the consciousness body or soul fragment of some almighty in ancient times. After the main body was annihilated, the remaining consciousness body or soul fragment hid in the life source weapon and continued to live on.
And this kind of hidden weapon would usually choose its owner. Basically, it would choose people with great luck or super talent. Then, the remnant consciousness of the almighty in the hidden weapon would start to teach this person, so that when the person's strength was strong enough, he would be able to feed himself and help him revive again.
In short, a person with a hidden weapon appeared in Wang Han's sect. This person was immediately received by the sect leader as soon as the sect found out about this person's hidden weapon. Furthermore, the sect leader expressed his willingness to accept this person as a disciple. And Wang Han, who was originally the most likely to become the sect leader's eighth disciple, now … it was probably impossible.
Wang Han was simply depressed. So when he completed the sect mission, he found an excuse to leave the sect and returned to his family's encampment. After recuperating in the encampment for a month, he slowly became more open-minded and thought through many things. At that moment, he decided not to mind anymore and returned to the sect. He also seriously considered the issue of whether to take Elder Xu as his personal master.
Then, just as Wang Han was preparing to return to the sect that day and was about to use his flying sword, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. His vision turned black and he fainted. When he woke up again, he was told that he had been unconscious for three months. Even the sect sent people to inquire and treat him, but he still did not wake up. The sect was ready to record him in the list of accidents.
"… So you're saying that I was knocked unconscious by a lump of dirt?"
Wang Han tossed a yellow lump of earth in his hand. This lump of earth looked very ordinary, but according to his father, this lump of earth was extremely hard. Even a spirit sword would not be able to leave a mark on it. However, other than being hard, this lump of earth did not have any special properties, and there was nothing special about it. No, there was something special about it, and that was that it could ignore anyone's protective aura. One must know that for Wang Han to be able to become the eighth disciple of the sect head, his aptitude was certain. He was already at the spirit formation stage, and at his age of sixty years old, this was already the strength of some small sect elders. He could be considered as a little genius, but he was knocked unconscious by this lump of earth for three months. How could this thing not be strange?
Wang Han also instinctively felt that this thing was strange. Listening to his father talking about how to hide it from the sect's people and how to preserve this lump of earth, suddenly, a voice sounded in Wang Han's mind.
"Wang Han, are you willing to become my disciple?"
"Who!? Who's talking!? "
Wang Han immediately jumped up. His body did not have any injuries. No one knew why he was in a deep sleep for three months, but once he woke up, he would be a Spirit Formation expert. With this jump, his spirit pressure immediately shrouded the entire clan's territory.
However, Wang Han did not notice anything. He subconsciously looked at the lump of earth in his hand. Immediately, his mouth opened wide. The ecstasy in his heart was indescribable.
"Sen, senior, are you in this lump of earth?" Wang Han immediately ignored the gaze of his father, relatives, and clansmen and respectfully said to the lump of earth.
"Yes, I am in this … … lump of earth. Wang Han, are you willing to become my disciple?" The voice said again.
Wang Han did not speak because this was a real apprenticeship. It was not like joining a sect. One must know that in this world, the relationship between master and disciple was much closer than a family. There were rumors of people betraying their family, but there were almost no rumors of people betraying their master. This was because once there was such a person, there was no need to trouble their master. Others would have already killed them. This was because the relationship between master and disciple was the most basic order of the spirit realm. Once it collapsed, the spirit realm itself would be finished.
"May I ask senior … … are you a Qi cultivator?" Wang Han carefully chose his words. He wanted to know the details of this voice, but he was also afraid of angering the owner of this voice and missing out on this big opportunity.
The voice was silent for a moment before it said, "I won't lie to you, Wang Han. In the past three months, I've seen the traces of your life. Your thoughts, your actions, your pursuits, and your future. So now, I'm giving you this opportunity to become my in-name disciple. Are you willing?"
Wang Han did not speak at once. He could tell that this was the voice's final question. Yes or no, it would be in the next sentence. Thinking carefully, what kind of ability was it to be able to see his thoughts and memories? Moreover, it was something that a remnant soul in a hidden artifact could do. Wang Han had never even heard of this before.
Therefore, he hesitated for a moment and finally gritted his teeth. This was especially so when this voice mentioned that he would become a disciple in name. This was essentially different from becoming a personal disciple. If things did not go well in the future and the master and disciple were separated, others would only criticize him from a moral point of view. It would not be a big taboo. Therefore, he immediately knelt down respectfully and said, "Master, please accept my three bows."
After that, Wang Han really hit his head on the ground and kowtowed three times. After that, the voice sighed and said, "Alas, becoming a disciple in name … This karma is huge. In the future, I don't know whether you should be happy or angry. However, I have to walk into the Immortal-slaying Sword Formation for you … Remember my name and don't embarrass me in the future."
"I came from the beginning of the world and received the great wish of all human beings in the world. I established the Four Symbols to guard the Four Extremes, comprehended the Five Elements to suppress the universe, and spread the Eight Trigrams to make the world prosperous. I am the virtuous emperor of the Central Wutu. I am …"
"Pei Xi!"
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