Soon, he asked curiously:
"At what age did you achieve your innate breakthrough?"
"Seventeen."
Xue Ling answered calmly.
"It shouldn't be."
Liu Xingfeng raised his eyes and thought for a while. His Liu family also had monks with two spiritual roots.
That person, when he was ten years old, achieved a breakthrough to Xiantian, but that was because his family had many excellent martial arts elixirs.
Some medicinal materials are even brewed with elixirs. With so many resources being allocated every day, it is not surprising that a breakthrough can be achieved so early.
The purpose of doing this is to maximize one's own potential and make the converted innate energy closer and closer to the original innate energy.
As the saying goes, the initial innate energy determines a person's lower limit, and acquired training determines a person's upper limit.
This girl's talent may be better than that of the Liu family, but in this barren land, she cannot fully utilize her talent.
What he didn't expect was that Xue Ling had already broken through to the first-class level at the age of twelve, and had not practiced for three years in between, just polishing his level.
Otherwise, the speed of breaking through the Grandmaster would have to be faster.
With a smile to show his kindness, Liu Xingfeng knew that such a genius would basically be able to break through the foundation building stage.
He can invest in it in advance while he is weak, otherwise he will be a passerby next time he meets.
He raised his hand to signal her to stand beside him. With a flash of his fingertips, a book floated into Xue Ling's hand.
This booklet only costs ten yuan of low-grade spiritual stones, which is not much for him.
It introduces common sense issues in the world of immortality, as well as internal information of Hanhai Sect. Understanding this in advance can help you become familiar with the environment faster, which is very helpful for your own development.
With Xue Ling's good start, Liu Xingfeng looked at the remaining people expectantly.
The second one was Ye Xiaotian. He was excited and held the crystal ball. After a moment, the four colors of light flashed in turn.
After taking a look, Liu Xingfeng was a little disappointed, nodded, and scratched the gold book again.
"Pseudo spiritual roots."
He asked the man to stand behind Xue Ling in a calm tone, without even giving him a booklet.
Ye Xiaotian curled his lips, apparently they were treated differently.
Stretching his neck, he wanted to see what the immortal wrote in the booklet given to Xue Ling.
Xue Ling frowned, put away the booklet in her hand, and said in a cold voice:
"What are you doing?"
"We're all fellow countrymen. Let's see what's wrong. I'm the number one Qianlong. I think your ranking is second. Let me see. I'll protect you from now on."
Ye Xiaotian looked so arrogant, which made Xue Ling very unhappy.
In terms of qualifications, she thought this person was not even as good as Lu Sheng.
There was a crash.
The long sword at the girl's waist was unsheathed, and the sword light was as fast as an phantom, and it was immediately placed on Ye Xiaotian's neck.
Staring at the sword blade that was only an inch away from his neck, his throat rolled, and he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and immediately raised his hands to admit defeat.
Xue Ling put away her long sword and sat on the white jade steps, minding her own business. She wore a plain gauze white skirt to cover her slender legs, and looked at the words in the book seriously.
She looked so beautiful. Ye Xiaotian glanced at her infatuatedly, came back to his senses, and whispered:
"If you don't let me see it, I won't let you see it. Why are you threatening people?"
During this time, Liu Xingfeng had already checked the remaining two people, and without exception, they all had Five Spiritual Root qualifications.
The sect now has strict regulations and will not accept this kind of fake spiritual roots.
So, he shook his head and motioned for the two people to get down.
The two people whose false spiritual roots were detected looked ugly and could not accept this fact for a while.
They screamed like crazy, as if they were resenting the injustice of God.
Ignoring these two people, which is human nature, Liu Xingfeng said slowly:
"Those who are not yet innate, gather here."
The masters moved to a distance with tired faces to make room for these young people.
More than 200 of these young people, ranging from teenagers to 20s and 30s, gathered at the foot of the steps.
Liu Xingfeng picked a person at random, put his palm on the person's forehead, and the spiritual energy from the spiritual mind and Taoist palace swept through the person's body.
Based on the condition of his Dantian and the state of his inner Qi, he said calmly:
"Unqualified."
Time flies so fast, and the afternoon passes in the blink of an eye.
In the end, only two people were selected who met the requirements, Huang Batian and Lan Wuhuo.
Liu Xingfeng looked at these two people. If their final spiritual qualifications were very poor and they could not cultivate immortality, they would be assigned to the sect elder's family to train the younger generations of the elder's family.
Turning around and taking a look, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he had gained a lot.
The genius of a person with dual spiritual roots can allow him to gain a lot of sect contribution points. When the time comes, he can redeem the technique he has been coveting for a long time.
"Okay, this is the end of the introduction ceremony. The next time will be sixty years later."
After saying this calmly, Liu Xingfeng opened the storage bag, and a tiny boat-shaped magic weapon flew out.
It quickly grows in size, big enough to seat eight people.
When everyone present saw this scene, they all stopped to complain, their eyes seemed to be glued to it, full of envy.
Glancing at these people, he felt a little emotional, how many of them would be alive after a period of sixty years.
There is a territory within the sect called the Mortal Land. There are tens of billions of mortals in it, and the quality of the mortals there is much better than that here.
Every year, hundreds of disciples with qualified spiritual roots appear, and these people have bright roots.
During the six hundred years, the sect was in urgent need of new strength, and they began to recruit disciples in this remote place.
They were reluctant at first, but over the course of hundreds of years, they discovered that the Barrens had its benefits.
The geniuses produced here have a firm mind and a low probability of dying young, which is better than the geniuses raised in the sect.
Currently, one-fifth of the foundation-building seniors in the sect are from barren backgrounds.
The ancestors of the three major families in the Wei State were all from the Wei State. After practicing to the level of foundation building, they obtained permission from their sects.
Take root in your hometown, establish a cultivating family, and help the sect strengthen its rule over Wei.
Withdrawing his thoughts, he was thinking about what the other brothers and sisters had gained. There were quite a few brothers and sisters who came out to pick up the mortals this time.
He was also assigned to the mortal country closest to the sect through his connections.
Suddenly, a noisy sound woke him up. Liu Xingfeng's spiritual mind went out, and after a brief inspection, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. It was really interesting.
"You can't come in!!!"
"Do you know who is inside?!"
"No matter who you are, you cannot enter this hall."
Thousands of soldiers wearing mighty armor raised their spears, and in front of them stood a man in white.
Lu Sheng was a little helpless. He was delayed for some time because the ship encountered wind and waves.
The messenger should be in the main hall. He has to behave better. If he causes that person's displeasure, the matter of entering the sect will be ruined.
With a chuckle, he took a step and jumped over the crowd. The soldiers' eyes widened. In their eyes, this man just flew by.
How is such a powerful Qinggong possible!
Whoosh!
Five people in military uniforms appeared in front of Lu Sheng in a menacing manner.
The soldiers saw the five people coming and breathed a sigh of relief. These five adults were enshrined by the imperial court.
The weakest one has the strength of four steps of Grandmaster, so he should be able to stop this man.
"Who are you?"
"You're late. The Immortal has completed the induction ceremony. You can't go in now!"
"Can you bear the responsibility for offending the Immortal?"
One of the five, an innate sixth-step expert, came out and asked in a cold voice.
Doesn’t this person want to live?
With the immortal master included, how could he be allowed to be so presumptuous!
Ignoring these people, Lu Sheng walked forward with a steady expression.
He saw a young man standing at the door of the hall in front with a smile on his face, looking at him.
Immortal cultivator!
There was spiritual energy flowing around the young man's body, and this thought immediately came to Lu Sheng's mind.
"It's friendly."
Liu Xingfeng greeted with a smile on his lips.
As soon as these words came out, the five masters who were preparing to capture Lu Sheng froze.
Fellow!
Could it be that this person is also an immortal!
Slightly cupping his hands, Lu Sheng smiled heartily: "Fellow Taoist, please forgive me."
Hearing the words of the man in white, these five innate masters wanted to slap themselves. What on earth did they just do!
Immediately, the five people knelt on the ground numbly, kowtowing frantically, and their voices were extremely frightening.
"Shangxian! We were wrong!"
"Spare us!"
"I beg you, immortal, to ignore the faults of mortals and forgive me for my mistakes!"
The blood flowing on the ground shows the reputation of the immortal cultivator.
