Awakening Daily Intelligence Panel, Grind to Become a True Immortal

Upon hearing this, Qin Wang immediately bowed to his senior brother to express his gratitude, and then walked into the palace with Zi Xuan.

What was different from what Qin Wang had imagined was that there was actually a different world inside the hall. Inside, there were picturesque mountains and clear waters, and forests of trees. It was like a paradise in the world.

What came into view next were the twelve cushions under the waterfall in front, with a high platform in front, which seemed to be a place for preaching.

As Qin Wang and Zi Xuan moved forward, they gradually saw more silhouettes on the platform in front of them, as if someone was sitting cross-legged, but they couldn't see clearly.

When he got really close to the cushion, Qin Wang could see the true appearance of the person above. It was Moko Wu whom he had seen before.

"Disciple Qin Wang, I pay my respects to Master!"

Qin Wang saluted without hesitation.

Moko Wu on the high platform seemed not to hear anything, and kept his eyes closed, as if he was meditating. Qin Wang just maintained his posture and did not speak again.

After a long while, Mokowu slowly opened his eyes and uttered a word lightly: "Yes!"

As Moko Wu's voice fell, Qin Wang felt that his luck suddenly increased a lot, and even his magic power became more condensed.

Mokowu looked at Qin Wang, as if he understood what he was thinking. He smiled and said, "My Demon Palace is located in the Western Continent and has made great contributions to the Heavenly Dao. If you become my disciple, you will naturally be favored by the Heavenly Dao and will surpass others in all aspects. This is normal."

"These are no secrets in the heavens. Many great sects are like this, and all of them contribute to the way of heaven. You will gradually understand the mysteries in the future."

As he spoke, Moko Wu put away his smile, and then looked at Qin Wang with a fixed gaze, saying, "Qin Wang, the true disciple of the Demon Palace, accepts the order!"

"The disciple is here!"

Qin Wang immediately bowed deeply.

Moko Wu then slowly spoke, "You are the 4,087th true disciple of the Demon Palace. Because of your exceptional talent, I am making an exception today and allowing you to enter the Demon Palace Treasure Pavilion. You may choose to practice the secret techniques. All disciples of my Demon Palace who enter or leave the Treasure Pavilion must not reveal the essence of the secret techniques within. Otherwise, the gods and ghosts will be wrathful to both heaven and earth!"

"Yes, disciple will obey Master's orders!" Qin Wang was overjoyed.

Originally, he was not very interested in practicing martial arts, and had always relied on magic weapons and the laws of the Dao to fight against the enemies. However, this also led to slow progress in his cultivation, especially in his previous life. It was most obvious that his strength in the laws of the Dao was comparable to that of a late Golden Immortal, or even an initial Daluo, but his cultivation level was embarrassingly only at the Refining Void stage.

He has outstanding talent in this life and is far ahead in cultivation, but he still has the shortcoming of not practicing the secret method.

Of course, the main reason is that he does not have a complete secret method of practice that points directly to the great way.

But now that he has such an opportunity, Qin Wang is naturally willing to change. If the secret method in the treasure house of the Demon Palace is really powerful, he will definitely not miss it.

Finally, Moko Wu warned, "Also, all true disciples of the Demon Palace are eligible to establish a training ground in the Holy Mountain. Fellow disciples must not lightly start disputes, otherwise the rules will not tolerate them!"

"Please don't worry, Master. I will take care of it." Qin Wang bowed again and replied.

Seeing Qin Wang's well-behaved appearance, Moko Wu smiled slightly and continued, "This holy mountain is one of the most famous holy places for cultivation in the entire demon plane. Its abundant spiritual energy is second to none even in the heavens."

"Don't let your talent go to waste. You must cultivate diligently. Only then will you have a chance of transcending the calamities ahead. Unlike the immortal planes, our Demon Palace doesn't prioritize seniority. In our Demon Palace, all true disciples are subject to the survival of the fittest, and resource allocation follows this principle. You are gifted, so you should redouble your efforts."

Moko Wu is the leader of a great sect who highly advocates the survival of the fittest. In his view, the Demon Palace should be like a Gu bell, and the disciples should be like Gu insects. Only the strongest are worthy of his generous teachings and worthy of becoming his true successors.

This is also closely related to the demon clan's style of behavior.

Coincidentally, Qin Wang also acted in the same way, and he agreed with Moko Wu's statement.

Qin Wang immediately nodded and replied, "Master, I will keep this in mind and live up to your high expectations. I will practice diligently and fight for my Demon Palace in the future!"

Mokowu's smile widened, and he nodded repeatedly, saying, "You are a teachable child! In a few days, the Seven Holy Sons of my Demon Palace will preach. You can then find a Holy Son's dojo. But once you choose one, you must not change it lightly. Otherwise, when you die and your Taoism is gone, it will be too late to regret it!"

Qin Wang understood as soon as he heard it. These so-called seven holy sons were probably the seven true disciples that Moko Wu was most optimistic about at the moment. Their cultivation must be the best among all the true disciples in the Demon Palace.

These people must have profound attainments in the path of cultivation, but there are definitely differences in the levels among the seven. The reason why they are selected and not allowed to be selected again is probably because Moko Wu basically does not care about the affairs of the Demon Palace, and mostly hands over the power to the seven holy sons under him.

If you change your dojo easily, you will inevitably offend the Holy Son. Those who understand the ways of the demons will understand.

"Disciple understands." Qin Wang nodded and replied.

At this time, Qin Wang actually had a plan in mind. If the seven saints started giving lectures at the same time, the true disciples in the Demon Palace would surely flock to the temple. At that time, he would just need to look at these true disciples going to their respective saints' temples, and everything would naturally become clear to him.

Mokowu glanced at Qin Wang, then closed his eyes and stopped talking.

"Master, that Zixuan..."

When Qin Wang saw that Moko Wu had no intention of making any arrangements for Zi Xuan, he immediately opened his mouth to ask about it.

But he was quickly interrupted by Moko Wu, who said, "Once the Seven Saints' Dojo opens, everything will be settled. Go and rest, everything will work out in the end!"

After hearing what Moko Wu said, Qin Wang could only bow and leave the palace with Zi Xuan.

For someone with Mokowu's level of cultivation, since he has already spoken like this, there will naturally be no deviation.

When that day came, everything would become clear, so Qin Wang didn't dwell on it too much. As the two reappeared outside the palace, the senior brother who had led the way earlier slowly stepped forward and said, "Junior Brother Qin, come with me!"

"Thank you, senior brother."

Qin Wang immediately took Zixuan with him and continued to follow his senior brother. After a while, they arrived at the side hall on the left, which was a circular building like a pagoda.

The first floor has four doors that are wide open, and inside there is a sculpture. Although it is made of clay, it gives people the feeling of a living thing.

The senior brother who led the way walked straight over, stretched out his hand and made a hand gesture, and the clay sculpture in front of him came to life in an instant.

At this time, the senior brother who led the way just spoke: "There are many formations on the Holy Mountain. Disciples are not allowed to enter the Dojo without permission, otherwise they will be easily killed by the formations. Here, you can get all the coordinate information. In the future, you must be careful when walking on the Holy Mountain."

As the senior brother finished speaking, the clay sculpture's eyes suddenly opened, and like a projector, it directly projected a miniature version of the holy mountain image into the air. It was a 3D stereoscopic image with a clear route and red light balls like thunderclouds.

"Any disciple of my Demon Palace can open a dojo in the Holy Mountain. But in fact, you can also choose not to open a dojo, but to choose the dojo left by those fallen disciples. Everything in it will be yours."

As the senior brother spoke, he smiled meaningfully.

"Won't the church reclaim those temples?" Qin Wang asked with some confusion upon hearing this.

"Of course not. The Demon Palace is a top-tier sect in the universe. How could they do something so shameful?"

Senior Brother Yinlu immediately smiled and shook his head, saying, "On the Holy Mountain, except for the summit where Master resides, every dojo on the mountain is where the True Disciples reside. However, once a location is chosen, it cannot be changed. Therefore, Junior Brother, please consider it carefully and don't make a decision lightly."

After hearing such serious advice, Qin Wang began to ponder in his heart. Since the other party said so, there must be a reason. Most likely, the Taoist temples on this holy mountain are scattered all over the place, and the spiritual energy in them varies.

Whether you choose a temple left by someone else or choose one yourself, both have their own advantages and disadvantages.

Choosing a dojo left behind by someone else may seem like you might get some of their relics, but it's actually like opening a blind box, and you may even get nothing. The dojo is also the place with the thinnest spiritual energy.

If you choose a place yourself, you may choose a place with sparse spiritual energy, but you may also choose a place with abundant spiritual energy.

If it were someone else, they would most likely choose the former, because they themselves have no way to find a place with abundant spiritual energy by looking at the image. It would be better to try their luck. What if there is good fortune in the Taoist temple of their ancestors that they choose?
But Qin Wang is different. He has a treasure like the Soul Gathering Tower in his body and the innate death energy in his hands. He doesn't know where the spiritual energy is abundant, but he can sense where is the most suitable place to cultivate death energy.

At that moment, after expressing his meaning, the guiding senior brother quickly made hand gestures again, took Qin Wang's token, and used his magic power to connect with the aura of the clay sculpture. Immediately, a soft white light appeared in the token, which was exactly the same as the aura of the clay sculpture.

"Junior Brother Qin, your token has been processed. The place you chose will be your dojo from now on. The formation here has already evolved. Of course, if you need it in the future, you can also set up other formations on your own. There is no need to worry about whether it will affect the operation of this formation. The great formation on the Holy Mountain was personally arranged by our master."

When the senior brother said this, he paused for a moment before continuing, "Junior Brother Qin, I don't know if you understand, but the true disciples of a great sect share the sect's honor and disgrace. It can be said that they share the same glory and disgrace. However, they do have their own internal disputes. These aren't duels, let alone fights, but rather struggles for resources. This is the rule tacitly approved by Master!"

"If Junior Brother Qin wants to achieve Daluo, then he has to fight for the resources of this sect. Otherwise, if he is slow, all the steps will be slow. No matter how talented you are, if you can't keep up with others in terms of resources, then sooner or later you will be nothing but a handful of dust or buried in an unknown place!"

Speaking of this, the guide shook his head with emotion, as if he had seen too many things like this.

Qin Wang could naturally understand the truth behind this. People who practice cultivation are always fighting for a chance and competing everywhere. This is what a cultivator does.

Whether it is the demon clan, the immortal clan, or all the clans in the heavens, to put it bluntly, everyone is the same. Hundreds of boats compete with each other, and everyone bravely stands at the forefront and breaks through the waves. This is the true portrayal of spiritual practice.

"In this life, I have a rare Ten Absolute Bodies, and I possess all kinds of great laws. I also hold the life-saving magic weapon of Hun Tian Daluo in my hand. What can you use to compete with me?" Qin Wang felt proud for a moment.

"Junior Brother Qin?"

The senior brother who led the way saw Qin Wang standing there and couldn't help but stop and frowned slightly.

"I'm sorry, senior brother, I was distracted for a moment." Qin Wang came back to his senses and replied embarrassedly.

"It doesn't matter."

Senior Brother Yinlu finally relaxed his frown and said, "Junior Brother Qin, hurry up and follow me. The treasure pavilion is on the second floor. It's also covered by a formation. If you accidentally touch the formation, even though you're a true disciple and won't die, it will still be a problem."

"Brother, you are right." Qin Wang said humbly.

"Ah."

The guiding senior brother continued to lead Qin Wang inside, explaining as they walked, "This treasure pavilion contains countless ancient books and treasures, as well as countless magical powers and techniques. Anyone who can obtain one of them will have the possibility of reaching the Great Dao. Of course, such an important place is naturally guarded by a supreme being, but which supreme being it is is unknown. Perhaps the Seventh Saint Son knows."

When mentioning the Seven Holy Sons, Qin Wang clearly noticed a hint of envy on his senior brother's face.

As if sensing Qin Wang's gaze, Senior Brother Guiding the Way continued, "You don't understand now, but when you see the Seventh Saint Son with your own eyes, you will be like me, just like floating in the sky and seeing the blue sky!"

When Qin Wang heard this, he pretended to be shocked, but he sneered in his heart and didn't care at all.

He had actually seen a powerful Hun Tian Daluo master, and one of extremely high rank, such as his cheap master Fang Yantian, who was almost at the top of the powerful ranks among all the heavens.

Senior Brother Yinlu had no idea what Qin Wang was thinking and thought it was his words that made Qin Wang realize his own insignificance. He immediately smiled and continued, "Of course, Junior Brother Qin, don't give up just yet. There are countless magical powers and secret techniques in this treasure pavilion. Who knows, Junior Brother, you may be destined to be connected to a certain magical power or secret technique, and once you practice it, you will be able to master it without any obstacles."

"Perhaps in the future, Junior Brother will also have the possibility of becoming one of the Seven Holy Sons. Then, Junior Brother will also be qualified to preach. Then, Junior Brother will also have a place in the heavens and myriad worlds!"

At this point, the senior brother who was guiding the way paused slightly, then added, "Oh, right, there's one more thing, Junior Brother Qin, you must keep it in mind, lest you miss out on this opportunity!" (End of this chapter)