There is no fixed time for the Xuangui Sect to accept disciples. Generally, only after the disciples of the inner sect monks die, they will come to the outer sect to fill the vacancies. The ghost realm monks rely heavily on their disciples for their cultivation. This is related to the techniques they practice.
The cultivation of monks in the ghost realm is divided into two parts, their own cultivation and the improvement of the level of ghost servants. And by improving the ghost servant level, you can draw on the power of others. For example, small tasks such as catching wandering souls and feeding ghost servants can be left to disciples, which can save monks a lot of time to improve their cultivation.
But the ghost world monks will not accept too many disciples. The reason is also very simple. The disciple's ghost servants will share the improvement resources of their own ghost servants. The improvement of each ghost servant requires inhaling a large amount of Yin Qi and swallowing a large number of wandering souls.
A land rich in yin energy can usually only supply a dozen third-level ghost servants. And when the ghost servant reaches the fourth level, the Yin Qi required is unimaginable.
Take Yao Tianming’s ghost servant as an example. He used the yin energy from one of the peaks of the Double Hump to feed his two fourth-level ghost servants, but he failed to make the ghost servants break through. This is of course related to the techniques he practices and his talent. But insufficient yin energy is also an important reason.
But Yao Tianming couldn't occupy all the two peaks. In that case, Xuangui Sect will cease to exist. He also needs the entire sect to provide him with other training resources. Without a sect, it would be difficult to have a foothold in the ghost world.
If everything in the world wants to exist for a long time, it cannot do without the word "balance". Monks in the ghost world follow this path when they accept disciples, teach them, and employ them.
The entire ghost world seems to be a chaotic world. In fact, there is a way to balance within chaos. Otherwise, the ghost world would not have existed since ancient times.
On this day, an order came out from the inner sect of Xuangui Sect. In ten days, the inner sect monks will select fifteen disciples from the outer sect.
Fifteen! This number is unprecedented. There are only twelve core disciples in the outer sect!
As soon as the news came out, it immediately caused an uproar in the outer gate.
What does fifteen places mean? Even if all twelve disciples in the Hump Tower were selected, there would still be three spots left. What's more, how could the outer disciples easily let the twelve core disciples take the spot without fighting for it?
This time the inner sect accepted a disciple, which was enough to cause chaos in the entire outer sect. And since this order comes from the mouth of our ancestors, it doesn't matter whether it is reasonable or not.
Yao Tianming issued such an order naturally to fuel Chu Feng's transformation into a mortal. He pressed the fast forward button at the outer door.
Three days flew by. Chu Feng walked out of the dungeon of Xuangui Gate.
"Isn't this cheating? My mortal transformation is gone!"
mortal? A mortal could allow the ancestor of the Xuangui Sect to kill everyone in the dungeon and transform the dungeon into a paradise for him?
Chu Feng had eaten well and slept soundly in the dungeon these three days. Occasionally, I realize the way to transform into a mortal, but gain nothing.
He no longer had much hope in his heart. Even in the outside world, there are very few great monks who have successfully transformed into mortals. But in the ghost world, turning into a mortal is just a fantasy.
In addition, Chu Feng is a clone of Pei Feng after all. The meaning of his existence is to accumulate cultivation. As for enlightenment, this is not within the scope of his work.
Touching the storage bag, the elixir was almost low.
The spiritual energy in the ghost world is mixed with impure yin energy with heavy connotations. Chu Feng did not want to use the Yin Qi of this place to practice. When the elixir was used up, it would be the day when he would merge with his true body.
At this time, the main body is in the Dead Forest in southern Xinjiang, and the battle in Hidden Immortal Valley is about to break out. His heart couldn't calm down at all.
"Forget it, I will leave with her when the chief hall comes back. This path to mortal transformation will not work in the ghost world."
Chu Feng made up his mind to return to the outer gate again. The disciple guarding the mountain today is still Huang Ren.
Chu Feng walked past Huang Ren calmly and ignored him. After Chu Feng walked away, a few drops of cold sweat broke out on Huang Ren's forehead.
"He's actually back." Recalling Li Hao's attitude towards Chu Feng, Huang Ren already had the answer in his heart. "This Chu Feng must have a background. Could it be that he is the disciple favored by our ancestors?"
As soon as he entered the high wall, Chu Feng felt the murderous aura permeating the place. The mortals he met along the way gave him a wide berth.
"Look, the person who contradicted the elder is back."
"He didn't die in the dungeon?"
"This person is definitely not simple."
The sound of discussion continued to reach Chu Feng’s ears. Chu Feng thought to himself that Yao Tianming did have some tricks. This plan is extremely clever.
Putting him in the dungeon can break the siege at that time, and you can take the opportunity to get close to him. Most importantly, this will allow him to completely calm down after returning to the outer door. Absolutely no one in the outer gate would dare to provoke an evil star who walked out of the dungeon alive.
"Not even the monks in the ghost world are simple!"
Chu Feng pushed open the door of the south room, and Xiao Qiang shouted as if he had seen a ghost: "You, why are you back?"
Chu Feng smiled and said: "Three days are up, I will come back naturally."
Fifth Master sucked on the cigarette rod in his hand, "Just come back."
Chu Feng saw the concerns in the fifth master's heart and said: "Fifth master, I still live in the outhouse."
"Chu Feng, have you heard that the inner sect is recruiting fifteen disciples?"
"Oh? Fifteen disciples." Chu Feng immediately guessed that this was Yao Tianming's intentional arrangement. He smiled lightly and said: "Fifteen disciples, I'm afraid the outer sect is going to be in chaos."
Fifth Master knocked the cigarette stick in his hand and said: "You can come back from the dungeon, which shows that your methods are extraordinary. I won't go around in circles with you. You and I will definitely get the quota if we work together."
Seeing that Chu Feng didn't respond, Fifth Master said again: "The outer sect is already in chaos. If you want to survive here, it doesn't depend on how much combat power you have, but how much combat power you can retain. It's hard for two fists to defeat four hands. "
At this moment, heavy footsteps came from the yard. In the east room, brothers Qian Shan and Qian Hai were covered in blood. They staggered back into the house with big knives in their hands.
Fifth Master said leisurely: "Just watch, those two brothers will not survive the day of the competition."
Chu Feng naturally understood the implication of the fifth master's words, but no matter what, it was impossible for him to interfere in the fight for quotas. Doing good deeds in the ghost world will not yield good results. As long as the cage is not broken, all mortals here will be ants.
After returning to the outhouse, Chu Feng closed his eyes and lay on his back.
It's not for the sake of enlightenment. Chu Feng no longer has any illusions about transforming into a mortal. If it weren't for a defect in the Ghost Realm's main road, the jade letters for sending messages from the outside world couldn't be used here. Chu Feng had already sent a message to Tang Wanxin and left here.
He just wanted to feel what his body was going through. At this moment, the main body was encountering a stunning beauty in the Death Lake Forest. Her name was Long Er.
"Long'er..."
Gradually, Chu Feng's mind was completely focused on the Death Forest, ignoring everything in this small courtyard.
Night fell before I knew it. The sound of fighting in the courtyard brought Chu Feng's thoughts back.
Brothers Qian Shan and Qian Hai were fighting with three martial arts masters. Xiaoqiang ate melon and watched the show with the door open. The fifth master was still smoking his cigarette and staring deeply at everything in the window. Chu Feng also slowly stood up and walked to the door of the house.
Xiaoqiang said: "Brother Feng, wake up. These three people just came to assassinate Qian Shan and Qian Hai. They were prepared and started fighting."
The five of them are all warriors in the Houtian realm. The two brothers Qian Shan and Qian Hai cooperated even more tacitly, and their sword skills were flawless as they learned from each other's strengths. Instead, they forced the three acquired warriors to retreat.
"Good sword skills." Chu Feng couldn't help but praise the two brothers' sword skills.
These two brothers are definitely strong men in the world. At least Li Jianger and the swordsmen of the Hengyue Sect did not have such high martial arts attainments back then.
"Brother Feng, how do these people compare to you?" Xiaoqiang asked.
Chu Feng smiled and said, "You kid, do you still want to get a feel for my details?"
Xiaoqiang stuck out his tongue and said: "In my opinion, they combined cannot defeat you. Grandpa said that even if the core disciples in the Camelback Tower enter the dungeon, they will never come out again."
The sound of the banging of the cigarette rod was heard again in the room.
Xiaoqiang didn't dare to say any more.
Chu Feng smiled slightly, looked away from Xiaoqiang, and looked at the battle in the yard again.
But at this moment, all Chu Feng was thinking about was the child beside him. He was too calm and could laugh at a life-and-death battle that could affect several people at any time, which only meant one thing. Xiaoqiang has the strength to fight those people. In other words, the Fifth Master is strong enough to kill these warriors in the Houtian realm.
The strongest person in the twelve courtyards is definitely not the spokesperson of the two inner disciples, Qian Shan and Qian Hai. Not even the twelve core disciples in the Hump Tower.
The monks in the ghost world are hidden too deeply.
