Zhao Lin stared at the talisman in Senior Brother Sun's hand and marveled that a small piece of "paper" could travel between two worlds. Such a communication method was simply unbelievable.
No wonder there are so many talented people in the world of immortality, but they have not developed the so-called modern high technology. I am afraid the biggest reason is not that it is impossible, but that it is not necessary!
Senior Brother Sun stopped talking and gently put the talisman in his hand in front of him. The talisman seemed to be fixed by invisible force, trembling slightly up and down, but it did not fall down.
"Escape light!"
Senior Brother Sun gave a soft drink, and the Taoist robe on his body moved automatically, a green light emitted from his palm, and he slapped the talisman fiercely.
With a "crack" sound, the talisman suddenly lit up, as if it had a suction force, absorbing every trace of the green light in Senior Brother Sun's palm.
Seeing this situation, Zhao Lin thought that it seemed that the talismans needed spiritual energy to be activated and could not be used by ordinary people.
When all the young people saw this incredible scene, their eyes widened and they didn't want to blink.
The talisman was full of spiritual energy, and the runes on it became curved, as if they had come alive.
Then with a "swipe", it turned into a stream of light, flew into the air at an extremely fast speed, and disappeared in an instant.
The sky is like ink, and a bright moon rises from the sea.
Everyone waited in silence, the only sound in their ears was the sound of waves crashing against the rocks on the shore.
The sea breeze gradually picked up, whining, and suddenly there was a roar, and a muffled thunder sounded in the sky.
Everyone looked up and were surprised to find that at some point, large groups of dark clouds had gathered over the island, towering like a hill.
The wind became stronger and stronger, and the clouds became thicker and thicker, gradually forming a whirlpool covering the entire island.
Lightning flashes continued to break through the cloud wall, creating cracks in the void. Silver snakes danced wildly, causing the island to turn green and black.
The vortex turned faster and faster, and the silver light emitted by the lightning converged into a mysterious and complex light pattern, looming in the clouds.
Like dew, like electricity, like bubbles in dreams.
After a while, there was an explosion like cracking brocade in the center of the vortex, and the space fluctuated, revealing a bottomless black hole.
"This is the power of the space array..."
Zhao Lin looked up at the black hole, feeling the hairs on his body standing on end as he felt the majestic power of heaven and earth.
Immediately afterwards, countless cyan light balls flew out of the black hole, like fireworks blooming, drawing traces of light in the night sky, and finally turned into blue smoke and disappeared.
"This cyan ball of light...is so rich in spiritual energy!"
Zhao Lin felt that the spiritual energy around his body became thicker, and he immediately understood that this was Chenghua Sect injecting spiritual energy into this world.
Spiritual energy enters this world and is diluted into vitality.
It is precisely under the nourishment of these vitality that many people have spiritual roots and can cultivate to the innate realm themselves.
Although the other disciples also had spiritual roots, they could not feel the fluctuations of spiritual energy because they had not yet opened their meridians. They just stared blankly at what was happening in front of them, with shock on their faces.
The black hole spewed out tens of thousands of "spirit balls", then slowly stopped, and the entire sky became silent.
Under the gaze of everyone, a huge black boat, completely black, more than fifty feet long and more than ten feet wide, slowly sailed out of the black hole.
The giant boat was surrounded by light cyan light, descending from the clouds, and finally stopped steadily in the open space on the top of the mountain.
Seven or eight figures flashed out of the flying boat. The leader was a middle-aged monk wearing a black robe, with a white face and no beard, and a serious expression.
"I've met Master Wu."
The three stationed monks Sun, Xun and Qian quickly stepped forward and saluted respectfully.
"Foundation-building monk?"
Zhao Lin's heart moved when he heard the names of the three people.
This Uncle Wu looks to be only thirty-four years old, much younger than Senior Brother Sun, but his actual age should be more than that, and seniority in the world of immortality does not depend on age.
While waiting just now, the three stationed monks gave everyone a brief talk about seniority issues in the world of cultivation.
To sum it up in one sentence: There is no priority in learning, only those who master first.
To put it more bluntly, seniority is determined by level.
Low-level monks call high-level monks seniors, and the realm here refers to major realms such as Qi Refining, Foundation Building, and Purple Mansion.
But it is not absolute. If there is master-disciple status or blood relationship, the rules of the realm will give way.
The Chenghua Sect respects etiquette and laws, and the world respects heaven, earth, monarch, relatives, and masters, and the world of cultivation also follows this.
However, there is no king in the world of cultivation, so it was changed to Heaven and Earth Sect Master.
Zong here refers to both the sect and the ancestors.
If the father is in the Qi Refining Realm, then even if the son has cultivated the golden elixir, he still has to recognize me when they meet him. There is no reason to call himself a senior.
The same principle applies to master and disciple being like father and son.
"Is everyone here?"
The monk surnamed Wu nodded slightly and asked lightly. His eyes swept over the faces of the young people. When he saw Zhao Lin, he paused a little longer.
Zhao Lin was amused that his "advanced age" in practicing Taoism seemed to be very eye-catching.
"A total of twenty quasi-disciples with lower-level spiritual roots and above are all here."
Senior Brother Sun replied respectfully, then turned to Zhao Lin and the other young men and said, "This is the Foundation Establishment Realm monk, Senior Uncle Wu who is responsible for welcoming everyone into the sect."
"I've met Master Wu."
Everyone saluted together.
After the ceremony, the seven monks who got off the boat with Senior Uncle Wu came over and bowed their hands to Senior Brother Sun and the other three.
One of the oldest monks said: "Three junior brothers, I will come back to visit my relatives. Time is tight, so I won't stop here any longer. Goodbye!"
"Goodbye." Senior Brother Sun and the other three also said with hands in hand.
The seven monks jumped up and flew towards the dense forest at the foot of the mountain, quickly disappearing into the night.
Zhao Lin's expression moved slightly, thinking that when the space magic circle was opened, the monks were also sent to "return to their hometown to visit relatives".
These seven monks, like himself, did not bring their family members to Xuanyuan Continent, but chose to visit them regularly.
In this way, one year later I will return to this world in this way.
Senior Brother Sun took out a piece of paper from his arms and presented it to Senior Uncle Wu with both hands.
"This is the list of disciples and spiritual root notes."
Master Wu took the paper and glanced at it, surprise flashing in his eyes.
"There is an earth spirit root and a martial arts cultivator? This year is a little different."
He said, looking at the young disciples who were about to start, "You all come here and tell your names."
"Disciple Lin Chaoran."
While everyone was still hesitating, Lin Chaoran was the first to stride forward.
Master Wu glanced at him approvingly, formed a magic formula in his hand, and pressed it on his shoulder.
Zhao Lin could tell at a glance that he was checking the disciple's spiritual roots, but instead of using spiritual bamboo sticks and spiritual beads, he was directly using spells.
I felt secretly in my heart, no one in the martial arts world could check my spirit beast map, but in front of the monks with great magical powers, I didn't know if I could hide it.
The teenagers stepped forward to test their spiritual roots one by one. When it was Zhao Lin's turn, Master Wu also patted him on the shoulder.
Zhao Lin immediately felt a cool feeling pass through his chest, reaching deep into his spine, sweeping back and forth near the spiritual root node, which was somewhat similar to the age-testing Zhaoyu Gong in martial arts.
"alright."
Uncle Wu's voice sounded in his ears, and Zhao Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
After checking them one by one, Master Wu showed a look of satisfaction on his face and waved his hand: "Everyone, come on board."
(End of chapter)
