If the sect doesn't accept geniuses, they will become giants once they leave?

Chapter 276 I am the Foundation Establishment Ancestor
Among the Taoist sects with millions of characters, the super sect is the leader, the first-rate sect is the auxiliary, the second-rate sect is the lackey, and the third-rate sect is the lackey of the lackey.

From a glance, it seems that third-rate sects are the lowest level of Taoism.

But the reality is cruel. To be rated as a third-rate sect, one must have strength. More than 60% of the millions of sects cannot even get the third-rate rating. Even the names of their sects have no profound meaning. In fact, because there are so many sects, no matter how they name them, there will be duplicates. They can only randomly select words from the dictionary.

The meaning of their existence is to support the huge combination of millions of Taoist sects.

As an inner disciple of the Blood Sugar Sect, Chen Youli often wondered what was wrong with his brain that made him join the Blood Sugar Sect?

After much thought, Chen Youli could only attribute the problem to his blood sugar being too low that day, which made him dizzy.

Only sects with clear ratings can clearly distinguish between the righteous and evil paths. For small sects that cannot even be rated, the most important thing is naturally to survive.

Sometimes they punish evil and promote good, and sometimes they change their faces and do evil.

On the surface, the Blood Sugar Sect is a righteous sect, but as far as Chen Youli knows, the evil sect, the Blood Lipid Sect, is a sock puppet sect used by the Blood Sugar Sect to commit crimes and make ill-gotten gains.

Sometimes the Blood Sugar Sect would even work in cahoots with the Blood Lipid Sect to defraud rewards from the soldiers.

Faced with such evil, Chen Youli naturally refused.

So Chen Youli changed his name and became a glorious inner disciple of the Xuezhi Sect under the identity of Li Youchen.

From then on, both good and evil flourished.

If he meets someone who is easy to bully and rich, the righteous Chen Youli will be possessed by the evil Li Youchen.

If they encounter someone who is responsible for a murder and has a name and surname listed in the bounty list in Meizhou, the evil Li Youchen will be defeated by the righteous Chen Youli.

Laying down the butcher knife can instantly make you a Buddha, but a single thought can turn you into a demon. Just looking at the current situation, this world is so vulgar.

Now that Dayu's expeditionary force has arrived, Chen Youli is not at all panicked.

How could the Blood Sugar Sect not know the risks of becoming a demonic sect? Therefore, the Blood Lipid Sect is just a shell sect, without even a mountain, and it is impossible to trace it back.

This is the advantage of a small state lacking spiritual energy.

The military sect is limited in both manpower and combat effectiveness by the overly weak overall strength of the small state sect.

Meizhou is not only short of spiritual energy, but also has natural illusion arrays. Therefore, even if the Meizhou military knew about the existence of the shell sect, they did not have enough manpower to investigate.

Of course, Chen Youli is not stupid enough to commit a crime at this time. He was able to cultivate to the middle stage of foundation building not only by relying on his talent, but also by his cautious style of doing things!
Chen Youli was just planning to have some tea and listen to some music today, but he noticed three people in the teahouse.

All three of them were practicing Qigong. The male one had the highest level of cultivation and looked to be in his early twenties. He was at the seventh level of Qigong, which was considered a good talent in Meizhou. The other two women were only at the fourth level of Qigong and had decent looks.

The three men were dressed luxuriously and looked to be of high status, but Chen Youli could tell the truth from the lies at a glance.

First of all, Meizhou is a remote and poor place. The noble families that cannot be offended are all famous. These three people are all unfamiliar. If they were powerful people from outside...

The two women's looks don't match.

It was not like Chen Youli had not seen people with prominent backgrounds from outside Meizhou before. The men were handsome and the women were beautiful.

The three in front of me are obviously super low-end versions who are trying to look fat.

Chen Youli quickly reached the Foundation Establishment stage. He approached with a friendly smile, and with his eloquence, he quickly gained the trust of the three. Then, Chen Youli casually revealed the news that he was a Foundation Establishment cultivator. As Chen Youli had expected, the man and two women in front of him immediately revealed admiring eyes.

"I think the three of you have good aptitudes and are good materials for cultivation. I wonder if you are interested in practicing Taoism with me." After showing off enough, Chen Youli no longer concealed his true identity.

The three people in front are typical fat sheep.

To say how high the standards are, the man with the highest cultivation level clearly thinks that his seventh level of Qi training is very impressive, so he comes out to show off and pick up girls, while the two women next to him who are only at the fourth level and have decent looks are the targets of the men's pursuit.

At this time, an old ancestor who had built his foundation came out and said that he wanted to accept him as a disciple. What reason did this man have to refuse?
"Ah? Thank you for your kindness, but I already have guidance from an expert."

Chen Youli had never thought that a Foundation Establishment expert like him would be rejected by a Qi Cultivator. He was stunned at first, then asked dissatisfiedly, "What is the level of your master?"

Without the golden elixir, the great perfection of foundation building, or the late stage of foundation building, this great foundation building master can be said to be invincible in Meizhou.

The talents of the three people in front of him were just so-so. If he didn't have ill intentions, how could he show off in front of these three people?
"This... that expert said he was unbeatable in all of Meizhou."

"You believe this kind of lie?"

Chen Youli sneered, stood up and said righteously.

"You three are all promising cultivators. I can't bear to see you being deceived. Where is that master you mentioned? Let me meet him!"

"This...please follow me."

The man hesitated for a moment and then stood up.

Under the guidance of the three men, Chen Youli left the city and came to the suburbs.

The fog blowing in from afar gradually blurred Chen Youli's vision, making it impossible for him to judge the distance between him and the three people in front.

Chen Youli couldn't help but quicken his pace, but when he got closer, he suddenly felt a chill.

Chen Youli, who was used to being cautious, didn't think that a great foundation-building master like him would feel the chill of the weather. He immediately stopped and said vigilantly, "The three of you, stop! Who is the master you are talking about, and where is he?!"

The three of them paused, then sped up and disappeared into the thick fog in the blink of an eye.

Chen Youli snorted coldly, turned around and ran away, with no intention of chasing after him.

It's so funny. If someone thinks there's something wrong, who would chase after it to find out what's going on?
Chen Youli burst into laughter.

Looking at Chen Youli, who was lying on the ground with empty eyes but laughing heartily, the two women and one man tilted their heads back. Three fluorescent lights lit up from behind them, connecting to something in the thick fog. The three lively people suddenly became limp like puppets and flew into the air.

A slender figure emerged from the thick fog, raised his hand and Chen Youli, who was laughing, flew into the air.

Along with a light hum, Chen Youli's body shook violently, and the righteousness of heaven and earth gradually solidified, presenting an orange-yellow shell.

A finger stretched out and pressed down, and the orange-yellow shell was peeled off like a banana peel, and a thick black gas gushed out.

"Small states are good..."

After a crisp biting sound, the mist dissipated, leaving only minced meat on the ground.

(End of this chapter)