There is a small island in the East China Sea. It is named Warm Water because of the warm climate around the island.
There are more than two thousand families living on Nuanshui Island, but they can be said to have plenty of food and clothing on weekdays.
However, not long ago, there was a series of turmoil in the East China Sea. The monsters fled into the sea and often clashed with the fleets at sea, making life difficult for the rogues in the East China Sea.
Since he has no backer, every time he goes out to rob, he may run into monsters. In a chaotic battle, he will get very little.
I also heard that the big bandits were wiped out by those who practiced the right way, while the small groups simply went to hide on remote islands.
Nuanshui Island was targeted by a group of nearly a hundred bandits.
They sent people to inquire about the situation on the island, and learned that the most powerful among these countrymen was a lonely old man. He was only at the sixth level of Qi refining, and his weapon was only a low-quality cold iron spear. , there is no magic weapon nearby.
As for the other people on the island, most of them are only at the third or fourth level of Qi refining.
The bandits made a decision in their hearts and approached the island in the early morning, before the sun rose.
Given the current situation in the East China Sea, continuing to be a pirate will most likely lead to a dead end. If you stay in this remote place, it will also have the benefits of being in a remote place.
After arriving on the island, they first find a few unsavory ones and kill the whole family to scare the monkeys so that others will not dare to resist. Then all the pirates will marry more wives and concubines and have more children. After a few years, they can claim that they are the island. The common people were lucky enough to get Taoism, transform themselves, and establish a small sect.
The rest of my life will be happy enough.
With this in mind, they went to the island either eagerly or in anticipation, and then...
They all died in the woods beside the beach.
A maze was laid out in this small forest. There was no magic weapon layout, and it only relied on the movement of wood and rocks, creating the illusion of reversing the direction, allowing these rogue bandits, who were originally small in number, to be temporarily separated.
The lonely old man they had heard about from the spies took this opportunity with a gun and walked and killed all the way.
The spear flew like a flying python, shuttling through the maze of woods without stopping the whole time.
Until the black tip of the gun penetrated the mouth of the one-eyed pirate leader, stabbed it through, and picked up the one-eyed leader's body.
The lonely old man is more than a hundred years old, his name is Pang Tiezhu. He is said to be an old man, but in fact, except for his gray hair, his face looks about forty years old.
After killing the pirates, he sat down among the corpses, poked his spear into the ground, and took out a mask.
The mask was made of black iron and looked like Shura, ferocious and terrifying.
This mask was from two months ago when he was practicing martial arts at the beach. It suddenly fell from the sky and hit him at his feet.
At first he thought the thing had an unknown origin and did not dare to move it lightly, so he found a pile of sand and buried it among the rocks.
Unexpectedly, that night, a man in a mask appeared in a dream. In the mask was a person with a very young voice, but who seemed to have a deep and painful consciousness. He claimed to be some kind of Lanling cultivator, and was brutally murdered. His body was finally destroyed, and a wisp of it left him. The remaining soul is freed, but is about to dissipate.
Only by being nourished by blood and infiltrated by mana can the remaining soul be preserved.
Pang Tiezhu thought to himself that at such an old age, he had never seen any deception. Although the remnant soul claimed that he could teach him advanced skills and guide him in practice, he...
He had no chance to refuse.
Because when he woke up the next day, he found himself lying on the beach, half of his mana, which was not strong in the first place, had been lost, and the mask he had buried stood on the smooth reef, slowly Rotate.
This mask can actually directly control his sleepwalking.
A ray of remnant soul still has this kind of method, no matter whether it is good or evil, it will definitely not work if it is carried out forcefully.
What makes Pang Tiezhu a little relieved is that this mask really guided his practice and taught him the skills. Recently, it also warned him in advance that pirates were eyeing Nuanshui Island and taught him to set up this maze.
"Thanks to the old god this time."
Pang Tiezhu had more trust in this mask, "If it weren't for the old gods and these pirates were really on the island, I don't know how many villagers would have been killed."
He respectfully put the mask in front of him and kowtowed, "I would like to thank the old god on behalf of the villagers. When I go back, I will offer incense to the old god and offer a pig's head."
There is a message from the spirit in the mask: "Don't say these nonsense, you quickly take advantage of the situation to practice."
Pang Tiezhu nodded and quickly started the technique.
Among the trees on the beach, strands of scarlet evil energy gathered together, like a long snake circling, and was slowly swallowed into his body.
"Although your qualifications are poor, you have practiced hard for so many years and never relaxed for a day. At the age of more than a hundred years old, you can still maintain yourself at the age of forty with this clumsy Qi training method. It can be seen that you are at the peak of your physical strength. The hard work you have done is profound.”
A voice came from the mask, "In the past two months, I have taught you the "Shenhe Huanxiu Sutra" to help you transform your inner Qi, cultivate your magic power, and step into the eighth level of Qi refining in one go."
"If you kill these pirates today and defeat a pirate leader who is at the ninth level of Qi refining, with this murderous intention, you will be able to step into the ninth level of Qi refining in the Book of Serpent Repair."
Two quarters of an hour later, Pang Tiezhu slowly finished his work. Although his hair was still white, his face seemed a little younger.
He clenched his fists, with a bit of unbelievable surprise in his eyes.
I think he has learned the art of breathing on the island since he was a child, working day and night. When he was young, he went out to travel and visited almost all the large and small sects in the East China Sea. Either they didn't see him at all, or they bluntly said that his qualifications were not good. The chamber of commerce hired him as a handyman, and they all thought he was stupid. , the aristocratic family is not qualified even for him to be a servant.
After a lifetime of practicing Qigong, I have only reached the sixth level of Qi refining.
But since I picked up this mask at the bottom of the sea two months ago, I have reached the ninth level of Qi refining in just two months.
The progress in the past two months is simply greater than that in the past hundred years, as fast as flying.
"It turns out that I have made progress in my practice and it feels so comfortable..."
Pang Tiezhu held the mask happily and said, "Old immortal, how to practice next, just follow what you taught before, practice hundreds of times a day, keep practicing?"
The mask was slightly silent: "With your qualifications, it may be the end at this level, unless you go out and find a job, get at least the level of the spiritual jade in the Wanfa Jade Coin, and absorb a lot of pure spirits day and night. Qi, purify your body and mind."
"As for the cultivation methods behind the "Shen She Huan Sutra", I can tell you now."
He read out a spell.
Pang Tiezhu immediately practiced the exercises, and after a while, he said strangely: "Old immortal, is it normal to feel hot and hot all over your body?"
"Well, that's true."
The mask said, "To practice the Snake Joy Scripture, there is a level of desire that refines the heart. It is not difficult to pass this level. You just need to find a few concubines to practice together."
Pang Tiezhu asked in astonishment: "Double cultivation?"
The mask said: "Yes, there are two ways. One is to find more wives and concubines, the more the better. The other is, if you happen to find someone you can fall in love with, then as long as you place your love on this one person, you don't have to bother anymore. ”
Pang Tiezhu waved his hands quickly: "No, no, no, I'm over a hundred years old. If I still have a wife at this time, wouldn't I be old?"
The mask said: "You are more than a hundred years old, but you are just a young man. Hey, why did you notice that your yang energy was strong when you first started practicing? It stands to reason that you are more than a hundred years old... You have never married a wife, even You’ve never been to a brothel, right?”
Pang Tiezhu nodded matter-of-factly and said: "I heard when I was a child that the best results are achieved when practicing martial arts in a child's body. If you want to achieve a state like those of the immortals, it is best to enter the Taoist body as a child."
The mask stopped talking, and after a moment, he said quietly: "If this is really the case, there probably won't even be a single immortal among the aristocratic families in the East China Sea."
"is that so?"
Pang Tiezhu thought for a while and shook his head, "But I am old after all..."
Mask said earnestly: "You are really a young man."
"I am the oldest in our village..."
"I'm ten times older than you."
"You are a god, not a human being."
Mask ignored him.
Pang Tiezhu chuckled, stretched, stood up, stuffed all the corpses into a cave, and then moved a big stone to block the cave.
Living by the sea, if all these corpses were thrown into the sea, the smell of blood would be too strong and might attract some monsters. It would be safer to handle them this way.
He went back to the village to gather the villagers, briefly mentioned what happened today, and called on everyone to set up a maze around the entire village on the island, and then taught them how to get in and out of the maze.
A few days later, he said goodbye to the villagers. The elders and juniors in the village were shocked and quickly tried to dissuade him.
"Brother Tiezhu, you are so old, where else do you want to go? Didn't you go out for many years when you were young, and you haven't been blown enough by the wind on the sea?"
"Uncle Tiezhu, what the village chief said is that people only say that young people go out to make a living, how can they go to sea at such an old age? How hard it is to be at sea!"
"Uncle, has something happened to you? If anything happens, we and the villagers can shoulder it together, but don't think of doing it yourself!"
"Xiaobao, please work with your great-grandfather to persuade Mr. Pang..."
Pang Tiezhu ignored their dissuasion and refused one by one, insisting on leaving. The villagers had no choice but to give him a ride.
The sails of the ship are raised, and the sea breeze blows gently.
The mask suddenly said: "Aren't you saying that you are already an old man and no longer young, so why do you want to sail away again?"
"If the old man wants to marry multiple wives, he is not ashamed of himself."
Pang Tiezhu carried a long spear and picked up packages with it, "But the old man wants to live a few more years and become a god. Isn't that natural and right? It's the right time?"
"By the way, old god, you don't have any enemies, do you?"
The mask said: "Why do you ask that? My biggest enemy... is already dead. As for the others, I have been dead for hundreds of years. Even if there are people who had enmity before, they won't care about such trivial matters. .”
Pang Tiezhu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good. I heard that the Wanchuan Haiji place has reopened. It's easy to find jobs there. I'm going to try my luck. Since the old immortal has no enemies, I'll hide you." Just hide it and take it with you, and it should be fine."
The ship was not big, and there were no formations engraved on it, but Pang Tiezhu was a veteran. He could identify the direction and raise and lower the sails every day, which was just right. He passed several islands and rested for a while. After more than ten days, he finally arrived at Wanchuan Haiji. .
This gathering of thousands of rivers and seas was crowded with people and bustling with people. Pang Tiezhu originally wanted to find a shop to inquire about news, but he didn't expect to hear many strange things coming and going just as he was walking around on the street.
"I heard that the Medical Saint's furnace of elixirs was said to be borrowed from the Dragon Bait Divine Furnace for two months. It may be released soon."
"It's early. I couldn't say for sure how long it would take to practice the Zhouhuan Immortal Pill. Besides, when the Medical Saint was refining the elixir, the water and fire earth veins of Wanchuan Haiji had gone through so many things. It's impossible to say that it had no impact. .”
"Yes, yes, there are also alchemists watching from the sidelines and deducing that the furnace elixir is still far from being ready. It might take another two months."
"Tsk, tsk, that's the Eternal Magic elixir, but speaking of which, Xu Hongzu and Song Changgeng, who have been wandering around the East China Sea recently, have actually broken through to the realm of earthly immortals?"
"What?! Those two can't survive the Yin Demon Tribulation, right?"
"So some people speculate that the Immortal of Luoyang may have had pills similar to the Zhou Huan elixir."
"This... although I don't dare to believe it, after all, he is the Immortal of Luoyang. Even if it is true, it wouldn't be surprising."
Although Pang Tiezhu only heard a few words, he was already amazed. He heard that many people were discussing the matter of accepting disciples in the academy.
He looked around, found a vendor and approached him, playing with the jade pendant on the stall, chatting casually: "Why is the academy so busy recruiting apprentices?"
"Hey! Is there anyone else who doesn't know about this?"
The stall owner was a monk in gray clothes. He immediately became interested and talked endlessly about the origin of the academy, the current Earth Immortal in Wanchuan Haiji, the person behind Yuantai River, and the drastic changes in the Sima family. Kraken unrest and more.
"...The recent major events in Donghai are all related to the founder who is preparing to establish a school."
"More than half a month ago, news came out here that the Academy would accept disciples and set up three levels. Those who passed the three levels could become Academy disciples. In the past half month, more than two hundred people have passed the level. ”
"If you can become the disciple of such a big shot so easily, who else can sit still? People from all directions are coming here, trying to get through the third level."
The Earthly Immortal of the Sima Family, the Demonic Cave Master, and the Xuanjun Divine Cult all sounded very far away, and Pang Tiezhu only listened to them as stories.
The mask in the package behind him was extremely shocking.
"There is such a person in the East China Sea. Dong Ao was beheaded by him even with the magic weapon of heaven?!"
The voice of the mask sounded in Pang Tiezhu's mind, "This is an excellent opportunity. If you can join this academy, you may be able to practice successfully. I also have a glimmer of hope to see the sun again and see this mountain and river again."
Pang Tiezhu shook his head and said: "It's unlikely. It's said that more than 200 people passed the border in half a month. In fact, the number of people who tried to pass the border must be much more than this number. With my qualifications, I'd better not have any illusions."
The stall owner didn't know that he was talking to the mask. Hearing his voice, he immediately smiled and said: "This fellow Taoist is sensible. Indeed, the number of people who have passed the customs is still very small compared to the number of people who have gone through the customs."
"However, you said you definitely have no chance, but that's not necessarily true."
"These three levels are very strange. Many people have high cultivation levels and good family backgrounds, but they fail to pass. Some stupid young people who have never practiced seriously at all came in and let him pass."
The stall owner lamented, "Of the more than two hundred people who have now confirmed that they will be admitted to the palace, there are really everyone."
"There are loose immortals like the owner of Changfan Island, there are children of the small East China Sea family, there are casual cultivators, there are ordinary people who have only practiced rudimentary Kung Fu, and there are even a few monsters who practice the right way."
"Fellow Taoist, you can actually give it a try. If you pass, won't you be lucky?"
Pang Tiezhu couldn't help but feel a little moved. He asked where the three trials were and went there.
The trial site was on the seaside. It was originally a rocky beach, but it was burnt by magic and then flattened.
Like a square made of ink jade, around the square, there are fourteen high hollow towers that seem to be made of steel beams.
After entering this square and sitting down, the trial begins.
Pang Tiezhu observed outside for a while.
After someone sat quietly for a while, he suddenly turned pale and left without saying a word.
Some people feel confident after sitting in meditation for a while, but when the result of the trial fails, they look confused and dissatisfied, but they dare not say anything more.
One morning, five people successfully passed.
These five people have different ages, different cultivation levels, and different temperaments.
Pang Tiezhu didn't observe anything. He deliberately asked those who failed the trial, but found that they couldn't explain what they experienced during the trial.
However, among those five people, looking at their attire, some of them did come from ordinary casual cultivators.
After lunch, Pang Tiezhu decided to try it himself.
When he arrived at the trial site, there was a slight commotion around him, and a group of monks in white clothes and swords on their shoulders arrived.
"Is he Mr. Chu from the Yutang sect?"
"The Chu family of the Yutang sect has been in charge for three generations. If there are two more generations, the Chu family will become a famous family."
"I heard that Chu Lanzhen of the Yutang sect is only twenty years old and has reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi refining. When the sea monster caused chaos, the disciples of the Yutang sect were guarding the mountain gate, and this Chu Lanzhen was also among them, facing a second The sea monster in the Jie Sanxian realm is content and fearless, leading the sword formation with his father while chatting and laughing at the same time."
"This Young Master Chu actually has such magnanimity. That's really extraordinary. Maybe he can pass these three tests."
Chu Lan Zhenying entered the trial venue with great energy and calmness.
Pang Tiezhu secretly praised in his heart: Such a spirited young man with such great talent is really enviable.
He also stepped into the trial venue and found a place to sit down.
With the sound of a bell ringing from somewhere, Pang Tiezhu suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was in a strange place.
There are grasslands and faint blue mist on both sides. There is only a road under your feet, extending forward with no end in sight.
"Is it really a trial like an illusion?"
He thought about it and walked forward.
The roads are endless and the fog is endless.
At first, Pang Tiezhu deliberately counted his steps, but later, he really didn't know how far he had walked, and the surrounding scenery remained unchanged.
He couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He tried to launch a few attacks into the mist, but there was no response, so he accelerated and ran forward. He didn't know how far he had passed, but he still couldn't see the end.
"Is the test of this illusion to find a way out of the fog?"
Pang Tiezhu looked towards the blue mist-covered grassland next to him, thought for a moment, then chose a direction and walked into the depths of the mist.
As he walked, some faces emerged from the mist, making him immediately alert. Those people seemed to be the pirates he had killed on Nuanshui Island not long ago.
However, these faces just drifted past him and did not make any more moves. He continued to move forward while being alert.
More and more faces flashed through the mist. In addition to the pirates, the villagers on Nuanshui Island also appeared one by one. Then, there were the water tribesmen that he killed when he led everyone to fight against the sea monster two months ago. .
Then there are the several injured businessmen who were rescued from the broken boats on the island a few years ago, and the children who were taught in the village when they were still in good spirits more than ten years ago...
When I was wandering around the sea more than twenty years ago, I met the disciples of the sects and the children of the aristocratic families... I secretly killed a young master from a small family through a sap attack, and several casual cultivators who were saved during the same experience. ...Going to sea together, they encountered a large soft fish in the sea, and their companions lost their lives... The scene of the Sanxian fighting, destroying half of the fleet, jumping off the ship to escape, not daring to look back...
Many things in his memory, which even Pang Tiezhu himself could no longer remember, flashed through this mist.
He was a little confused and frightened at first, but then he looked away. Wanting to see how far back this memory could be traced, he continued walking steadily.
The blue fog gradually thinned, and Pang Tiezhu's eyes suddenly opened up. He had walked out of the grassland and came to a flat wasteland. The sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly. Looking back, there was no fog at all?
hold head high!
Beast roars were heard in the distance, the air was slightly distorted, and a monster like a giant ape slowly approached.
Pang Tiezhu was startled, the giant ape had already pounced towards him.
Gao Lanling's consciousness was in the mask, but he could vaguely feel Pang Tiezhu's experience. Suddenly, his consciousness felt a sense of detachment, and his figure appeared and had reached a peak.
"My fellow Taoist is quite high. These three trials may not have any effect on you. Since you have come to the trial site and are willing to join the academy, how about I recommend it directly to Brother Guan?"
Gao Lanling looked intently and saw a swordsman in brocade robes, sitting on the peak drinking tea.
"This fellow Taoist must be Yuantaixi who is now in charge of Wanchuan Haiji."
Gao Lanling clasped his fists and said, "I didn't mean to disrupt your sect's trial, it's just that the thing attached to this soul thought happened to enter the trial venue."
Yuan Taixi looked at him kindly, looked at him, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, but I think fellow Taoist seems to have been severely injured. If he joins the academy, he may be able to reshape his body in a short time, and our academy can also One more instructor, the best of both worlds.”
For the Earth Immortal, if the spiritual body of the soul is still there, it is not difficult to recreate the physical body for oneself.
However, Gao Lanling's divine soul magic body was refined into the blood corpse and was destroyed two months ago. Only a ray of remnant soul remained. He was so weak that he could not even practice his own cultivation and regain his magic power. He could only Can rely on the magic power of others for nourishment.
In a few decades, we may not be able to return to our former capabilities.
After hearing this, Gao Lanling was a little moved, and couldn't help but said: "But fellow Taoists don't know my identity yet."
"I didn't know it at first, but the young man who is participating in the trial has learned the Snake Joy Sutra. The thing possessed by fellow Taoist is an Shura mask. Looking at the appearance of the mind now revealed, it is not difficult to imagine ”
Yuan Taixi said, "Fellow Taoist, he must be the famous divine general Gao Lanling who came from the Gao family in the East China Sea a few hundred years ago."
Gao Lanling said: "Good eyesight."
"Brother Guan Dao from our academy has deep cultivation. He defeated Shan Shengtian, Dong Ao, and Guo Taizhen in a row. He is in charge of many heavenly magic weapons. He also won the Dragon Palace Creation Flag in Beihai. He is the best at creating physical bodies. Do you want to join the academy? Fellow Taoist Lanling can consider it carefully."
Yuantaixi asked him to take a seat, "Now, let's take a look at these trial characters."
After Gao Lanling sat down, he looked around and found that on top of this peak, he could see everyone who had just come in to participate in the trial.
Pang Tiezhu had defeated the giant ape-like monster. When the giant ape fell, all his injuries had recovered. Another abyss appeared in front of him, with only an iron chain connecting to the misty and unfathomable abyss. Above the dangerous peak.
Some people were still in the fog. Chu Lanzhen just came out of the fog and encountered a monster, a sea dragon.
As the sea dragon danced, it seemed that he was performing some kind of swordsmanship. Chu Lanzhen could only make a few moves before he was in danger, and his face gradually became frightened.
Gao Lanling said thoughtfully, "If the fog is the first level and the monsters are the second level, then the monsters in this second level should be somewhat related to what they saw and heard in the fog."
Yuan Taixi smiled: "Brother Guan Dao personally built fourteen spiritual pagodas with his robes to form this illusion, which naturally has its own mystery."
"What the fog sees are those they have killed, feared, rescued, targeted, and yearned for. Among these thoughts, the more resentment there is, the wider the fog, the greater the pressure. What is being tested is virtue. Conduct.”
"The monsters in the second level are also derived from their own memories and thoughts, mainly the things they have been afraid of or longed for. The monsters created are just one step stronger than them. As long as they don't give up, they will never give up." Nie, in fact, there is a good chance to win, it is a test of fighting spirit."
"The third level..."
When Yuan Taixi said this, two people had already reached the third level.
One was Pang Tiezhu, and the other was a young monk with a blue scalp wearing a yellow monk's robe.
Pang Tiezhu stepped into the abyss, stepped on the iron chain, and moved forward slowly with extreme caution.
The little monk lay directly on the iron chain, using his hands and feet to crawl forward.
Below the iron chain, the sea of clouds surged, and the distant ground scene could be vaguely seen. There seemed to be a city below, but all the mansions and courtyards seemed extremely small, and the people moving among them were as big as ants.
This sight made them deeply understand how high they were.
The chain became steeper as it went forward, and the body became heavier and more shaky.
Pang Tiezhu didn't dare to stand any longer. He also bowed down and grabbed the iron chain with both hands.
He no longer remembered that he was in a fantasy world. He only felt his heart beating rapidly, his eyes were astringent, and his mouth was dry.
He tried to crawl forward a short distance again. The iron chain was already as thin as a ribbon used to tie up his hair. His spirit was wavering and faint.
Not to mention continuing to move forward, even if his limbs are still and he is holding on tightly, he still has a premonition that his body is about to be shattered and his soul is shattered.
Moreover, at this altitude, the clouds and mist are extremely cold, and the limbs soon become cold and stiff.
But strangely, at this height, Pang Tiezhu seemed to be able to clearly see someone on the top of the peak, holding a book behind his back, explaining and teaching.
Can't hear clearly, but want to hear more.
"The third level tests the determination to learn and perseverance."
Yuantaixi said, "Although we are on top of this peak, in the eyes of these testers, there is another layer of illusion on the peak, which is the figure of someone preaching Taoism."
Gao Lanling looked at Pang Tiezhu and saw him reaching forward with his palm again, grabbing the chain that was almost as thin as a hair, and continuing to move forward. He couldn't help but sigh slightly and said: "After these disciples entered the noble sect, they actually only He will probably be an outer disciple."
Yuantaixi asked: "Why do you say that?"
"These three tests ask about morality, fighting spirit, and perseverance, but they don't test basic skills, understanding, and innovation."
Gao Lanling said, "Obviously after getting started, there will be a time to test talents again to make clear distinctions for them."
"In fact, with such a sophisticated method as yours, why not do more tests at the beginning and tell them the clearest results, so as not to take the test again after the great joy, which will add a bit of disappointment."
Yuantaixi laughed and said: "Fellow Taoist Lanling misunderstood. My Taoist brother is not such a roundabout person. I have asked him before if he wants to test his talent, but he said that only testing these three items is enough."
"After entering the school, as disciples, there is no distinction between inside and outside. As long as they are willing to learn, they can read everything in the academy."
Gao Lanling asked in confusion: "Unexpected talent?"
"He is saying that morality, fighting spirit, and perseverance are themselves talents for cultivation. For some methods in my school, having these three talents is not necessarily inferior to the basic skills, understanding, and innovation. Among them As for the specific details, if fellow Taoists join my academy, you will naturally understand."
When Yuan Taixi said this, he turned to look, stroking his palms and said, "Okay, I have two more disciples in the academy."
Pang Tiezhu and the green-headed young monk had already reached the peak.
Gao Lanling saw something was wrong again. The green-headed young monk was not a human race. He should be a turtle that had become a spirit, and he seemed to have some aura of incense and telepathy.
It is too easy to be deceived by the devil on the path of incense. Almost no one on the right path will practice it. If you see others practicing it, you may be extremely suspicious and capture surveillance.
However, after the conversation just now, Gao Lanling now felt that this academy would not care about this taboo.
After all, Yuan Taixi should be able to see these things, but he didn't mention a word about it.
"Education without distinction, I don't even care about my bones. I've only been dead for a few hundred years, but there is such a sect..."
Gao Lanling thought a lot, bowed to Yuantaixi, and said, "I would also like to ask fellow Taoists to introduce me to him."
The arrangement of the East China Sea Formation takes time, and the newly recruited disciples of the academy must be trained together for a period of time. Only when the official opening ceremony is held in the future can they show the spirit of establishing a sect.
Everything is going on in an orderly manner.
And in the third month after the Sima family's conspiracy was shattered, Guan Luoyang's matter of opening up the spiritual orifice space was finally completed.
Feeling at ease, he went out to see the new disciples of the academy, taught them the general outline of the "Seven Divine Fist Manual of the Heart Realm", and then rebuilt a physical body for Gao Lanling.
After a tour of the East China Sea, Guan Luoyang felt that everything was on the right track. Just when he could study the Zhou Jueyin Tian Tower and the Tianque Gods Map, he met Xue Yannian from Tiance Mansion to visit him again.
Unknowingly, the day of Tiance Mansion's Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony was approaching.
According to the usual practice, the distinguished guests invited by Tiance Mansion should set off for the Eastern Wasteland.
