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In the main hall of the sect, a long line was gathered. Duan Jinchen and three elders stood at the front of the line. Opposite them, there were about thirty to forty disciples, all of whom had excited expressions.
"Is everyone here?" Duan Jinchen asked.
"Reporting to Senior Brother Sect Leader, Martial Nephew Luo is still not here." An elder beside him replied.
"Oh! Not here yet? Before Junior Brother Xiao left, he repeatedly urged me to bring Luo Ping to broaden his horizons. I can't go back on my words, so I'll send someone to get him. "Duan Jinchen said.
"Yes, Sect Leader." That elder nodded. Just as he was about to send someone, a clear voice came from outside the main hall.
"Disciple Luo Ping is here to report." It was Luo Ping who had just arrived.
"Come in!" Duan Jinchen's voice sounded.
… … …
"Hey, is this our Junior Martial Uncle? He doesn't seem to have a high cultivation level. "
"Tsk, what do you know? I heard that this Junior Martial Uncle was born with a divine body and came from the Mortal Domain. He reached the early stage of Foundation Establishment in just over ten years. Otherwise, he wouldn't have caught the eye of Martial Uncle Xiao, who never accepts disciples."
"Really? How do you know? Don't tell me you know who? "
"Of course not. Martial Uncle Xiao said it himself when he was talking to the Sect Leader. I was peeing at that time and heard it."
… … …
When Luo Ping walked into the main hall, the disciples began to discuss. They all had their own opinions about this Junior Martial Uncle who had suddenly appeared.
However, there were also five or six disciples who seemed to turn a blind eye. They maintained a silent expression from beginning to end, without any deep changes in their expressions.
"Disciple Luo Ping greets the Sect Leader and all the Martial Uncles."
Luo Ping walked to the front of the line and didn't see Xiao Yan's figure. Just as he had some guesses in his heart, Duan Jinchen smiled and spoke.
"Your master went out to mess around again. Before he left, he insisted that I take you to the Golden Knife Sect to have a look. It seems like you're a good master!"
"So the old man's master really left the sect. He really can't stay still." Luo Ping thought to himself.
"Many thanks, Martial Uncle Sect Leader." Luo Ping said.
Duan Jinchen signaled to Luo Ping to stand in the group, and then shouted, "Set off!" He left the main hall with the three elders, and the thirty to forty disciples followed closely behind.
Luo Ping stood in the middle of the first row. After leaving the main hall, he went straight to the foot of the main peak. He saw Duan Jinchen and the three elders already flying in the air, quietly waiting for him.
All the disciples took out their magic tools and leaped into the air. However, the six disciples who had remained calm in the hall did not take out their magic tools. Instead, they directly flew into the air.
Needless to say, these disciples were all at the Golden Elixir stage and above. They could already fly in the air, and their speed was even faster than Imperial Equipment Flight.
"Set off!" Duan Jinchen said again, and took the lead in flying with the three elders. The rest of the disciples followed on their magic tools. Luo Ping also stepped on his flying sword and followed in the group.
After a period of practice, Luo Ping's Imperial Equipment Flight Technique was already quite skilled. There was no difference between him and the others when flying.
This was the first time Luo Ping had truly used Imperial Sword Flight Technique. High in the air, he felt the oncoming wind. Unlike the others, he did not support a protective qi wall.
Due to the extremely fast flying speed and the relatively strong wind at high altitude, if they did not take defensive measures, their physical strength would not be able to withstand it.
However, Luo Ping was a warrior. What he cultivated was his own strength. Moreover, he cultivated the Sandalwood Divine Exercise. His physical strength was different from ordinary people. Especially after the innate Five Elements Divine Power poured into his body last time, he once again underwent a transformation and was about to break through the fifth level. Therefore, he did not feel uncomfortable under the blowing wind.
When the disciples saw that Luo Ping did not support a protective qi wall, they all looked at him with some surprise, as if they were looking at a monster. This made Luo Ping curse in his heart.
"Is there something to be surprised about? Don't you all practice Body Refining Technique? Wow, this expression is too exaggerated. Your eyeballs are about to fly out. "
Luo Ping guessed correctly. These disciples did not practice Body Refining Technique. In their eyes, as long as they mastered a variety of spells and practiced them to the point of perfection, they could be invincible in battle.
After all, the battles between cultivators were carried out by using magical tools. Very few people would fight in close combat. In their eyes, this was simply an ignorant way of fighting.
Imagine, if you used your bare hands to block the enemy's magical tools, or even magical tools, wouldn't that be courting death? Not to mention magical tools and magical tools, just the sharpness of magical tools was not something that could be resisted by the body.
In the long history of cultivation, this view had almost been deeply rooted in people's hearts. Even if there were occasional cultivators who practiced Body Refining Technique, it could not change the prevalence of this view.
On the other hand, practicing Body Refining Technique was extremely difficult and slow. One had to experience all kinds of inhuman torture. The price to pay was far greater than practicing spells. Therefore, very few people were willing to try it.
They would rather spend more time on cultivating spells and techniques than wasting time on body refinement techniques that they could not see any results from.
When these disciples saw Luo Ping's situation, their expressions changed from the previous surprise to the current expression of looking at an idiot. However, they suddenly remembered Luo Ping's identity and all of them turned their heads away.
The constant changes made Luo Ping completely confused. He shook his head and did not want to think too much about it. He concentrated on controlling the flying sword and hurrying on with his journey.
"Junior Brother Luo, I didn't expect you to be a Body Refining Cultivator. Senior Brother really admires your courage and perseverance. Oh, right, my name is Wei Bin. You can call me Senior Brother Wei."
A disciple approached Luo Ping and revealed a sincere smile. He first praised Luo Ping and then introduced himself, successfully attracting Luo Ping's attention.
When Luo Ping heard this, he looked over and saw that the other person was not much older than him. However, he would not underestimate him just because of his young appearance.
After all, the time and cultivation of cultivators in the Cultivation Domain was completely different from that of the Mortal Domain. There was simply no way to compare. Moreover, the other person had already introduced himself as a Senior Brother. It seemed that his cultivation had reached the Nascent Soul stage.
Seeing the other person's warm smile, Luo Ping also returned a smile and said, "So it's Senior Brother Wei. Did you just say Body Refining Cultivator?"
"That's right. If Junior Brother Luo is not a Body Refining Cultivator, it would be impossible for a Foundation Establishment Initial Stage cultivator to withstand the wind. Is Senior Brother's guess correct?" Wei Bin asked again.
When Luo Ping heard this, he immediately understood. It seemed that the so-called Body Refining Cultivator was a cultivator who practiced Body Refining Technique. In that case, he really could be considered a Body Refining Cultivator.
"Hehe, Senior Brother Wei's eyes are really sharp. From what Senior Brother said, it seems that Body Refining Cultivators are very rare, right?" Luo Ping also asked.
"It's not just rare, it's practically as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. It seems that Junior Brother Luo is not a Body Refining Cultivator. Let Senior Brother tell you about it …"
This Senior Brother Wei Bin seemed to be very talkative. He directly opened his mouth and told Luo Ping in detail about how difficult it was to cultivate Body Refining Cultivators. Compared to cultivating Body Refining Techniques, the difference was like heaven and earth.
Hearing this, Luo Ping repeatedly nodded his head. Only now did he understand why the other disciples had such expressions. It seemed that they thought he was an idiot. However, he did not care. Although he had experienced a lot of pain while cultivating the Divine Art of Sandaluo, he had experienced the benefits of a strong body.
The advantage of a strong body had been demonstrated more than once in battle. It had already made Luo Ping forget about the hardships of cultivation. He only remembered the benefits of cultivation.
Since he had chosen this method, Luo Ping would not give up. This spirit had been cultivated since he was a child. It was very difficult for outsiders to understand.
With Wei Bin as a chatterbox, Luo Ping continued to chat with the other party. If there was anything he did not understand, he would ask, and he still had some gains.
Unknowingly, they had already flown for an hour. A few of them had flown for several thousand li, but they still had not reached the Golden Blade Sect. Luo Ping could not help but ask Wei Bin, who was beside him.
"Senior Brother Wei, how far is this Golden Blade Sect? Why haven't we arrived yet?"
"Haha, Junior Brother Luo, don't worry. We will arrive in about an hour of flying. It will be very fast," Wei Bin replied.
"Another hour? It seems that the distance is not close!" Luo Ping said.
"Of course. The five sects that we belong to are separated by a distance of several thousand li. Each of us controls a region and do not interfere with each other. This is how we can live in peace," Wei Bin explained.
"That's right, Senior Brother Wei. Which five sects are you talking about? Where do they belong to? "Luo Ping suddenly thought of a question that he had always heard but was not clear about, so he asked again.
"The five sects are the Golden Blade Sect, Stroll Planting sect, Beast Taming Mountain, Rainbow Light Sect, and our Kongming Sect. They are all under the jurisdiction of the second-rate sect, Purple Sun Palace. They belong to the thirteenth region. Within the jurisdiction of Purple Sun Palace, there are a total of twenty-four regions, spanning several million li."
"The twenty-four regions have to hand over a large amount of spirit stones to Purple Sun Palace every hundred years to ensure that they can live in peace in the future. If they don't hand over the spirit stones, they will immediately suffer the wrath of Purple Sun Palace. This is the difference in levels."
"Our Kongming Sect seems to be powerful and can summon the wind and rain in a region of several thousand li. However, in reality, we are only a subordinate of Purple Sun Palace. Similarly, Purple Sun Palace is also under the jurisdiction of a first-rate sect. The division of levels is very clear."
Wei Bin's words completely subverted Luo Ping's understanding of the Cultivation Domain. In his original impression, the Cultivation Domain should be a place where everyone pursued cultivation to become an immortal and did not care about status or power.
But now he knew that the division of levels in the Cultivation Domain was very clear. From top to bottom, it was in the shape of a pyramid. First-rate sects were at the top of the pyramid, and below them were several second-rate sects. The second-rate sects were also under the jurisdiction of dozens of third-rate sects, and so on.
The sects that were under the jurisdiction of the Cultivation Domain had to hand over a certain amount of spirit stones and materials for alchemy, refining, and so on. Only in this way could the stability of the Cultivation Domain be ensured.
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