The Gongde Sect's thousand peaks all had their own inheritances. This meant that in the thousands of years of Gongde Sect's inheritance, there were at least a thousand Jin Dan cultivators.
Just based on this number, there would be an average of one Jin Dan cultivator every few years. Although in reality, in the current cultivation world, the Gongde Sect definitely couldn't produce a Jin Dan cultivator every few years. It was estimated that there were at most a few dozen old antiques that the outside world didn't know about. However, from this, it could be seen that there were times in the Gongde Sect's history that were very shocking, and there were many Jin Dan cultivators.
The more Jin Dan cultivators and The Great and Mighty cultivators that were produced, the more shocking the sect's foundation would be. This was because there were often relics left behind by powerful cultivators at the third or fourth layer of the Spirit Profound Realm, things that contained the Great Dao, and restrictions that were difficult for later generations to reach. To the entire sect, these were extremely shocking treasures.
In addition, the Gongde Sect's thousand peaks were like a thousand schools of thought. If they were left to their own devices, it would be easier for all kinds of genius disciples to appear. This allowed the Gongde Sect to flourish for a long time.
The aura and inheritance of such a large sect was hard to imagine for a rogue cultivator like Weisuo, unless one personally experienced it.
In the past few days, Weisuo had already entered the place where the Great Ying Peak's ancient records were kept. He read through some of the ancient records and knew that the Great Ying Peak had its glory days in the past. It had produced many genius disciples, and among them, there was even a The Great and Mighty named Yuan Ying. The Ying in the Great Ying Peak was named to commemorate this person. As for the other peaks, they were basically named after the cultivator with the highest achievements among all the cultivators who had been chosen.
During its glory days, the number of disciples in the Great Ying Peak was many times more than it was now. There were many disciples living in the back mountains, and many of them had their own arrangements and opened up their own spirit fields. However, at this moment, it was in decline. It had not produced any genius disciples for hundreds of years. Some of the older generation members who were in charge of Great Ying Peak had cultivations that were slightly inferior to the cultivators from other peaks, so they could not obtain much resources.
Wei Suo walked all the way to the back of the mountain. There were many places in the back of the mountain that had not been repaired. Many of the residences of the disciples of the past were already in ruins. Some of the originally majestic halls that seemed to have been used for scripture lectures and tests had become dilapidated walls due to lack of maintenance. No one cared to care about them, and they were overgrown with weeds and thorns. It was extremely desolate, like a wilderness.
Weisuo did not know the exact location of the residence of the senior brother of the old man named Zhang Yun, who had always taken care of him. However, he had read the relevant records and knew that the disciples of that generation all lived in Little Ling Valley at the back of the mountain. Later on, because a spirit spring in Little Ling Valley was cut off, Little Ling Valley slowly became abandoned. Zhang Yun and the rest then moved to other residences.
Weisuo came to the back of the mountain of Great Ying Peak because of the map that Zhang Yun gave him. Although he knew that Zhang Yun, this old man, would not lie to him and wholeheartedly help him, otherwise he would not have specially given him the map and told him such a secret. Zhang Yun's senior brother definitely did not pass down the scripture to Zhang Yun. However, since that senior brother had received the Zen Sound of the Seven Treasures Secret Grounds, Weisuo could not help but want to come to his former residence to try his luck. This was because according to the time, Zhang Yun's senior brother died of depression and should have fallen in the residence of Little Ling Valley.
As for the mighty person who left behind the Zen Sound of the Wooden Fish in the Seven Treasures Secret Grounds, even if Mingde did not mention it, Weisuo already knew that according to some of the records of Great Ying Peak, that mighty person seemed to be the strongest cultivator in the history of the Gongde Sect. His cultivation was at the peak of the fifth layer of the Spirit Profound Realm, and according to the records, it was only because there was not much left in the Shouyuan that he could not become a True Immortal.
A mighty person at the peak of the fifth layer of the Spirit Profound Realm, his understanding of the Qi of Heaven and Earth and his own Great Dao was already an extremely high peak compared to Weisuo. The things that he left behind were definitely very useful to Weisuo now.
"This should be the place."
Weisuo intentionally avoided everyone and released his divine sense. Moreover, he took a detour and passed through some grassy paths that not many people would normally pass through. After more than half an hour, he stopped.
It was quiet in front of him, and it was a barren valley. At the entrance of the valley, there were more than ten high steps, and there was also a huge green stone mountain gate. The mountain gate was engraved with the words "Little Ling Valley".
Although this huge green stone mountain gate was very old and weathered, but it was more than two hundred feet tall and still had an astonishing aura. However, in the valley, there were withered branches and yellow leaves everywhere, and the main path was almost completely covered by brambles and weeds. It was obvious that no one had cleaned it for a long time. Not far from inside, there were a few old trees, and a few crows were cawing loudly. The atmosphere was gloomy, and there was no spirituality that a cultivator's residence should have.
"Hmm?"
But before he entered the green stone mountain gate, Weisuo's eyes flashed with a strange light.
In this barren Little Ling Valley, there were actually five cultivators. At this moment, his divine sense spread out, and he felt very clearly that three cultivators were in a courtyard on the left side of the center of the valley.
"Senior Brothers, if you tear down this courtyard, some of our Martial Uncles and Martial Uncles, I'm afraid that they will blame you …"
"We're the ones who are tearing it down, not you. What are you afraid of?"
"Hmph, it's just a bunch of abandoned things, and no one lives in them. So what if we tear them all down?"
"Do you know who wants the thing we're looking for?!"
"…"
"We're the ones who are tearing it down, not you. So what are you afraid of?"
"Hmph, it's just a bunch of abandoned things, and no one lives in them. So what if we tear them all down?"
"Do you know who wants the thing we're looking for?!"
"…"
Weisuo quietly got closer. What surprised him was that he could recognize the voice of one of them. It was a junior brother of his Ma Teng identity, named Mo Wei. He was usually quiet, and although he did not have much of a relationship with him, he would take the initiative to greet him and call him Senior Brother. This was different from the other disciples who had a lower cultivation base and were not respectful to him at all, and even looked down on him. This made Weisuo feel that this person was not bad.
After all, a junior brother who could be so polite to an honest person like Ma Teng, who seemed to have no future, could not be a bad person.
Now that he heard the words of Mo Wei and the other cultivators, it seemed that Mo Wei and the other cultivator were trying to dissuade them, while the other three cultivators wanted to tear down the courtyard to find something.
Why would they want to tear down such a deserted residence that no one usually cared about?
Weisuo listened for a few more words, and in any case, he felt that the highest cultivation base of the other cultivators was only at the 1st level of the Mind Splitting Stage, so he walked towards the courtyard to see what was going on.
"Senior Brother Ma?" Outside the courtyard, there was a jujube tree with some old vines wrapped around it, and there were weeds in front of the door. Suddenly, someone walked over, and when they saw that it was "Ma Teng", Mo Wei and the other four cultivators in the courtyard were stunned.
Mo Wei was a tall and thin youth with a slightly rectangular face, and the other four cultivators were a tanned and sturdy looking green robed disciple, and three young cultivators in red robes, two males and one female, who looked to be less than 30 years old.
Of the two male cultivators, the one on the left had regular features, but there was a black birthmark on his left eyebrow, and he looked inexplicably fierce. The one on the right had short hair, but his face was very handsome and elegant, but there was a hint of coldness between his brows, and he gave off a feeling that he was not easy to get along with. The other female cultivator was also somewhat pretty, and she was a bit plump and had a sweet appearance.
However, her body was very close to the male cultivator, which gave Weisuo the feeling that she was deliberately trying to get on his good side. The male cultivator's cultivation base was also the highest among the three, at the 1st level of the Mind Splitting Stage. The female cultivator was at the 4th level of the Heaven Cycle, and the red robed male cultivator was at the 5th level of the Heaven Cycle.
"Who are these three?" Wei Suo looked at Mo Wei with an honest and considerate expression. Weisuo had never seen a Gongde Sect disciple wearing red robes before. According to his experience these days, the ordinary disciples of the Gongde Sect all wore robes of different colors or styles. A disciple with a scarlet robe like this shouldn't be from the nearby mountains.
"These three are senior sect brothers from the Foolish Peak." Mo Wei saw Weisuo's sudden arrival and was slightly surprised, but he immediately replied.
"Foolish Peak?" Weisuo thought for a moment. It didn't seem far, only four or five mountains away from the Foolish Peak. He knew the location and name, but he didn't know much about the specifics.
"Okay, don't waste words, I've already said what I want to say, if you continue to stop me, don't blame me for being impolite." The young cultivator who was at the 1st level of the Mind Splitting Stage sneered and impatiently waved his hand.
"What are you doing? Do you want to cast a spell here? " Weisuo suddenly spoke and honestly said, "According to the rules of the Foolish Peak, casting spells is not allowed here."
"I'm just dismantling some things, it doesn't count as casting a spell." The young cultivator coldly glanced at Weisuo and completely ignored him. He raised his hand and prepared to cast a spell towards the roof in front of him.
"Senior Sect Brother, stop for now, if you want to dismantle it, it's best to inform the Martial Uncles first." Mo Wei immediately panicked and blocked in front of the young cultivator.
"Huala!"
The young cultivator was expressionless, but a green wave of air suddenly swept towards the left and rolled down the roof of a dilapidated house.
"You …" Mo Wei was shocked and angry, but he didn't dare to act out.
"If you leave now and pretend you don't know anything, wouldn't it be more convenient for everyone?" The young cultivator calmly said.
"What are you looking for?" Weisuo asked.
"I just heard them say your surname is Ma, from the looks of it, you should be the person guarding the spirit field who obtained the right to listen to the zen music." The young cultivator glanced at Weisuo and expressionlessly said, "Seeing that you can listen to the zen music with me, I can tell you, I'm looking for some Ancient Thorny Fruit Trees to use in pill refinement.
I've read the records. Originally, there was a Prickly Fruit Tree in Little Ling Valley. It was cut down during the construction of these houses. It might have been used to build some houses. Now, it's about the right age and can be used to make medicine. Alright, I've told you, as the Senior Sect Brother of these two, you can take them away. "
"That's not appropriate." Wei Suo shook his head and said, "Let's not talk about what would happen if one day some martial uncles saw their old residence being torn down. They would be furious and find out that we were passing through here, implicating us. Moreover, maybe the Thorny Fruit Tree wasn't used to build these houses at that time.
Taking a step back, if you want to find Ancient Thorny Fruit Trees suitable for use in medicine, there's no rush. You can slowly check each house to see if there's any wood, there's no need to break them apart, just take out the pieces. "
"I'm in a hurry, I don't have time to waste, do you think I have a lot of time like you?" The young cultivator's eyes narrowed slightly, emitting a cold light, clearly filled with threat, as if saying you know what to do now.
"I'm also very busy, I have to take care of a lot of spirit fields, I have to rush back to check on the two Cold Fragrance Ice Plums … and some places to loosen the soil …" Weisuo's honest appearance didn't seem threatening at all.
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