Bai Yichuan was speechless for a moment, but what Yin Xiaoyu said was quite reasonable. Everyone has their own pursuits, so it is better to spend more time with their loved ones when they are around.
Outside the yurt, Yin Yun and Zhuo Tu smiled bitterly at each other and left silently without disturbing them.
...
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and the merger of the three tribes was basically completed. The new tribe is still called the Western Wilderness Tribe, but its population has increased three to four times that before. The three tribes also get along very well with each other, and everything has been taken care of. This also indicates that it is time for Bai Yichuan to leave.
Before leaving, the chiefs of the three tribes and Yin Yun and others came to see him off.
"Yichuan, this is a storage ring with a space of about a hundred cubic meters. It was given to us by the immortal cultivators who traveled here a few years ago. It can store objects, and you can also hide the holy beast Bai Ze in Among them, there are still some entanglements." Yi Qi handed the Chu ring to Bai Yichuan's hand and said solemnly.
"Brother Yiqi, thank you very much! Yichuan will keep this in mind." Bai Yichuan clasped his fists in gratitude.
"Yichuan, if you can't do it, come back. Our tribe will always welcome you. Don't forget, my sister is still waiting for you!" Yin Yunhao smiled boldly and came forward to hug Bai Yichuan. The second half of the sentence was that he hugged Bai Yichuan. Even so, everyone still heard it very clearly.
"Brother, what are you talking about?" Yin Xiaoyu blushed and whispered.
"Look, the girl is shy." Yin Yun joked. This made Yin Xiaoyu blush and hide behind Yin Yun shyly.
"Brother Yichuan, our two tribes will also keep secret about you and the holy beast Bai Ze." Yunfei said.
"Brother Yunfei, thank you very much. Please come back, everyone. I will come back often." Bai Yichuan got on his horse and said goodbye to everyone.
One person and one horse, riding the breeze and bathing in the sunshine, drove towards the distance. Everyone in the tribe watched him until the figure disappeared into the sky...
Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Bai Yichuan followed the map given by Yi Qi and arrived at the nearest town - Qingyuan Town. He walked and stopped along the way. After all, the horses also needed to rest.
Qingyuan Town is located in the west of Tianyuan Xizhou, Tianyuan Continent, with Jishan Mountain at its back. Qingyuan Town is also known as a ten-thousand-year-old ancient town. It has existed for more than ten thousand years and can be regarded as one of the more prosperous towns in Tianyuan Xizhou. The town is bustling with people, the Jade Tower and the Qiong Pavilion stand tall, and there is an endless stream of caravans coming and going, creating a prosperous scene.
"This level of prosperity is even better than ours during the heyday of the Tang Dynasty." Bai Yichuan sighed as he looked at the scene in the city.
The sun was setting in the west, and it was evening in a blink of an eye. Bai Yichuan came to a small hotel. He didn't have much money.
"Housekeeper, get a room." Bai Yichuan took out the money from his pocket and handed it to the hotel owner. The boss handed Bai Yichuan a key and asked the waiter to lead the way.
Bai Yichuan also released Bai Zeyiya. While shopping during the day today, Bai Yichuan also inquired about some information. The Qingyuan Sect comes to Qingyuan Town to recruit disciples every three years. Coincidentally, tomorrow is the day when the Qingyuan Sect recruits students for the next time.
Bai Yichuan was about to embark on the journey of cultivating immortals. He had many thoughts. He used to just want to live and return to the earth in his lifetime, but now his mentality has changed. When he traveled through time, he realized how powerless and insignificant he was. What kind of power was that? What's the reason? What could he do if it happened again one day? So he wants to become stronger and he wants to control his own destiny.
After thinking for a long time, Bai Yichuan fell asleep with his arms on his head and snored.
The next morning, Bai Yichuan woke up at dawn. Today was the recruitment day for Qingyuan Sect, and he didn't want to miss it. After waking up Bai Ze, Bai Yichuan was ready to go after a simple wash.
"Hey, I have to force you into the Chu Ring again." Bai Yichuan rubbed the plump face of the auspicious beast Bai Ze.
"Bah, bah, bah!" The auspicious beast Bai Ze wrinkled his nose, looking very unhappy.
"When I become stronger and can protect you, you won't have to hide." Bai Yichuan caressed the auspicious beast Bai Ze lovingly. Bai Ze nodded with satisfaction when he heard this. He understood Bai Yichuan very well and turned into a ray of white light and got into the reserve ring. Inside the storage ring, an ancient bronze mirror lay quietly in a corner. Bai Ze would play with it from time to time, as if he was exploring the secrets hidden in it.
The Qingyuan Sect's triennial enrollment is naturally very lively, and the central square is bustling with people. A large number of young people from Qingyuan Town gather in the central square of Qingyuan Town, including some children of Qingyuan Town's aristocratic families. Qingyuan Town is attached to Qingyuanmen, and Qingyuanmen is also one of the three branches of Zhongzhou Daomen.
Some aristocratic families with remote locations and weak foundations will still send their children to these immortal cultivating sects for training. For example, the Jiang family, Deng family, and Fan family in Qingyuan Town.
The square was crowded, at least three hundred people gathered. Most of these people are fourteen or fifteen years old, and the seventeen-year-old Bai Yichuan is still a bit older than them. The sounds of discussion and laughter around him came one after another, like water boiling in a boiler.
"Look! Jiang Xinran of the Jiang family is here too. She is the most beautiful woman in Qingyuan Town! Does she also want to go to Qingyuanmen to practice?" A voice came from an unknown direction, and everyone was talking louder.
"It's so beautiful. If she also goes to Qingyuanmen, we will be very lucky." From time to time, more obscene voices came to Bai Yichuan's ears.
"There are rumors that she has reached the Beidou realm. She is probably the most advanced among our batch."
Bai Yichuan followed everyone's gaze and saw a young girl stepping out of the sedan chair. She was extremely beautiful, with deep eyebrows, like a sculpture. Her hair was untied and messy. Under the sunlight, she looked like pure gold. filaments. The girl is dressed in a white dress, as pure as snow and as gentle as jade. Even Bai Yichuan, who has been in nightclubs for many years, can't help but take a few more glances.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" While everyone was talking, the ancient bell in the center of the square rang three times, signaling the official start of the Qingyuan Sect's triennial enrollment.
Three divine rainbows descended on the center of the square, headed by a white-haired old man. The old man had a kind face and a gentle demeanor, but he uttered a voice like a bell, which reached everyone's ears: "Everyone, be quiet."
The noisy voices in the square fell silent instantly, and the old man continued: "I am Qin Yu, the great elder of the Qingyuan Sect. I am also mainly responsible for recruiting students this time. Standing next to me are Elders Liu Heng and Liu Ji. Elder. Immortal root is one of the important criteria for evaluating whether a person can cultivate and how far he can go on the path of cultivating immortality. You will be divided into three queues below. Only those who meet our requirements for the level of immortal root can get started. Practice for fifteen years.”
The crowd in the center of the square was divided into three, and Bai Yichuan was placed in the middle queue. The person in charge of evaluating them was Qin Yu, the great elder. Bai Yichuan learned through communication with people around him that there are nine levels of immortal roots, and each level is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower. The fourth-grade medium immortal root is the minimum standard for entering Qingyuan Sect to practice.
The test of immortal roots is very simple. You only need to put your palm on the spiritual tablet brought by elder Qin Yu, and the spiritual tablet will automatically sense the level of the evaluator's immortal roots.
