Not many of the ten people who entered the forbidden area this time were Qi Refining Dzogchen, so the elders valued everyone's spiritual root qualifications, cultivation talents, and performance in the ring.
"Everything that happens to you here must be kept secret. Now everyone must swear an oath on their inner demons, let's get started!"
Ji Qingling hadn't taken the inner demon oath yet, she just watched what her senior brothers and sisters did and followed it.
After saying those few words, a halo enveloped her and then disappeared.
This is it, her oath has been bound by the power of heaven's rules.
After walking up the winding steps for who knows how long, in front of a stone door, Master Mingchang pressed the button.
The ten people behind him were stunned. The scene inside looked like a deserted underground world.
Huge and empty, it is divided into many stone chambers, which appear to be chaotic but are actually arranged in an orderly manner.
"go in."
Master Mingchang stood at the door and threw down a storage bag. This is your dry food for a month. I will pick you up in a month.
With a crash, the stone door was closed again.
…
What does this mean? Just leave these ten people here and leave on his own!
“This is the place where the ancestors of the Taiyi Sect’s transformed gods or the ancestors of the Mahayana stage sit and transform.
They have left their own cultivation experience here. This is your opportunity, go find it yourself. "
The last two words of Taoist Mingchang came from outside the door, and he really left.
Someone in the crowd picked up the storage bag that was not sealed by consciousness, "Oh, it's all dried meat!"
During their Qi refining period, they were unable to live without grain. Master Mingchang actually threw a bag of dried meat to them.
The man took out a piece of dried meat and tore off a piece with force. While chewing, he asked, "What should we do now?"
Someone replied to him: "I think you should divide the dried meat first, so that you won't eat it all by yourself!"
The originally solemn atmosphere finally began to relax.
He Sheng also said: "What the real person said is chance, of course it is chance. These are the ancestors of our Taiyi Sect."
"We're going to stay for a month. Let's get to know each other first."
"Li Chengzong."
"Zhou Xianshan."
"He Sheng."
"Guan Yunchao."
"Ji Qingling."
"Zhao Jiang."
"Han Ru."
…
After introducing themselves, everyone started to divide the dried meat, because Zhao Jiang kept talking, and if he didn't divide the dried meat, it would really be gone.
On the first day, everyone found a place to practice meditation.
But there is no more spiritual energy here than the outside world. On the contrary, the spiritual energy is not as rich as the outer door.
Therefore, due to chance or something, we don’t just let everyone simply practice here.
The next day everyone checked each stone chamber.
Each stone chamber is a powerful ancestor from the past of Taiyi Sect.
"Hey, there are words on this wall, Holy Lord Chongxu?"
"Ah, I know. This is the ancestor of the God Transformation Stage who sat down thousands of years ago. I have seen it in the General History of Taiyi Sect."
The wall records the life of Saint Lord Chongxu, as well as various unique skills.
Ji Qingling was a little bit sad that even though he was a genius, only this wall was left behind after ten thousand years of life.
After several days of exploration, everyone determined how many sitting ancestors there were in the underground world.
But apart from recording the lives of their ancestors, they found nothing else.
Ji Qingling secretly thought that the sect was actually restricting them from coming in to understand the Taiyi Sect.
The total number of these stone chambers is the hundreds of thousands of years of history of the entire Taiyi Sect.
Apart from the descriptions on the walls of each stone chamber, there are only those glowing sunstones.
Some people guessed that it might be a test of xinxing, so they started to find a place to meditate again.
Ji Qingling found the fossil room where a ninth-level talisman-making master was sitting, and spent ten days meditating and practicing here, drawing talismans.
Anyway, I don’t understand the medicine in this gourd, so I just pick a favorite place to stay.
The ninth-level Talisman Maker is the Holy Lord Akihito who lived one hundred thousand years ago, and is the predecessor of any Talisman Maker.
The magic talisman under his hand shone slightly, and it was completed.
This is the sixth picture I drew today, and it is also the sixth successful one. She had a smile on her face and felt happy in her heart. Her success rate was really satisfying.
"Beware of arrogance and impetuosity!"
The sudden sound startled Ji Qingling, and Tongjin breathed a sigh of relief, it was finally here!
She asked tentatively, "Ancestor Akihito?"
"Can you be appointed as a direct disciple by Nascent Soul Dao Lord?"
Ji Qingling answered cautiously: "Chongtai Dao Lord sent my clan brother to tell me."
"It's a pity. For your talent in making talismans, it would be most suitable to study with Yiming or Yongqing. However, puppetry and talismanism are also inseparable, so it doesn't matter."
"The ancestor knows everything about the sect."
"Take out all the talismans you know and let me take a look. I'm in a good mood and can give you some advice."
Ji Qingling hurriedly took out all his talismans and placed them on the stage in front of him.
She didn't know where the ancestor's eyes were, but in the stone room where she was alone, comments from the ancestor came from time to time.
After reading Ji Qingling's detailed explanation of Fu Lu Tong and Fu Dao, Ancestor Akihito also had some understanding of her level.
"There is a jade slip in Wanfa Tower, which records my views on talismans in my life. You can go get it and have a look."
"yes."
Ancestor Akihito paused and said, "Where did your talisman pen come from?"
"Talk pen? Oh, is this the ancestor you're talking about? It was obtained from a secret place a few years ago."
"Well, do you know what's special about this talisman pen?"
"Special? Is the effect of absorbing spiritual energy particularly easy to calculate? It's very easy to use, and you can do whatever you want."
"..."
After not hearing a response for a while, Ji Qingling thought that Ancestor Akihito had already left.
"What a waste of natural resources!"
"ah?"
"The pen name of this talisman is Tongtian."
"Tongtian?"
No matter what it is, you can tell by the name that it is something special.
After all, how many pens can have their own names?
Ji Qingling was a little excited. She felt that today was another day when the goddess of luck was possessed!
"Back then, I had just advanced to become a god. At that time, there was a senior who was in the late stage of god transformation. No one could stand beside him in the talisman making field."
"You are a ninth-level Talisman Master!"
"The ninth-level talisman master is really not good enough in front of him. It's a pity that he offended the master and died in Wuwuhai. Alas~"
At this time, Ji Qingling had to guess that the expert was Senior Kong Qing, and the time really matched.
"Have you refined it?"
Well, who would refine a pen?
"No."
"No wonder, if you refine it right here, you will naturally understand the mystery."
Ji Qingling didn't have the slightest doubt and refined the white jade talisman pen on the spot. The refining process was very simple, but it took some time.
Others outside the stone room watched as the stone room where Ji Qingling stayed was shrouded in a barrier.
I couldn't see or hear what was going on inside, but I thought it must have happened by chance.
As time passed, everyone began to calm down and look for a stone room, determined not to wander around in the future.
After all, Ji Qingling stayed in that stone room for ten days before the barrier appeared.
Soon the second stone chamber was surrounded by a barrier, then the third, the fourth...
Ji Qingling placed the refined talisman pen on the stage, "Ancestor, it has been refined."
"Change its size with your mind."
Although Ji Qingling didn't understand what the ancestor wanted to do, he still did it.
Start using your mind to control its size until the tiny white jade talisman pen turns into a three-foot-long white jade talisman pen!
