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

Chapter 420: The Difference of Yuanying
"Ao Supreme Golden Pill!?"

Dai Qianqiu, Yang Tianding, Luo Tong, and Fan Malang, who were sent by the leader of the Immortal Valley, stood up with great excitement.

Li Yanmo took a sip of tea and said, "Yes, aren't you all in the Spiritual Transformation Stage? You just happen to meet the requirements, and you're here, or..."

Li Yanmo raised his eyebrows slightly, "You have other things to do."

"No! How could it be anything else!"

Zhong Sanyuan and Hong Muer, who were standing aside, snorted contemptuously at the same time.

The former was because he had already broken through the fusion stage and temporarily had no way to lower his cultivation level without getting hurt; the latter was because he had already formed the supreme golden elixir, and Hong Muer felt uncomfortable when she saw someone of the same generation was about to form the supreme golden elixir.

"Then let's go—"

Li Yanmo brought a few people to Luoyang Town. In the courtyard, Jian Xin and Feng Ling were drinking tea face to face. Although both of them had no expression, the atmosphere seemed very harmonious.

Feng Ling heard the noise and stood up and nodded to Li Yanmo, "Mr. Li, thank you for your hospitality these days."

"Are you leaving?"

"Yes."

Feng Ling nodded with a firm tone.

Zhong Sanyuan scratched his face, feeling a little embarrassed.

Thirty super sect leaders came this time, but there was no leader of a super sword sect.

The reasons given by Kong Pu and others were also very realistic. Judging from Li Yanmo's style of doing things, the Jianmen incident back then could not have been planned by Li Yanmo. It must have been the work of the Immortal Palace or even the real mastermind behind the Immortal Palace.

Even if all the super sword sects who supported the establishment of Jianmen had no connection with the Immortal Palace, they might have been secretly planted by the Immortal Palace.

It is best not to have any relationship with these super sword masters until you understand the situation.

In this situation, the position of Feng Ling, the sword saint of the Cangtian Sword Sect, is somewhat delicate.

"I've gained a lot from this trip, and I need to retreat to digest it so I can further refine my ruthless sword intent." Feng Ling clenched his fists, calmed his excitement, and looked at Zhong Sanyuan and the others. "What are you guys still doing here?"

Zhong Sanyuan and others looked at each other, not knowing whether to talk to Feng Ling about the replacement of the golden elixir.

Li Yanmo pinched his chin and thought for a while before asking, "Miss Feng, how long do you think this retreat will take?"

Feng Ling hesitated for a moment and then said, "A few years at most, or a hundred years at most."

For cultivators, such seclusion is not strange, especially when it comes to the ruthless sword intent that cuts off all emotions and severs all ties.

"If that's the case, why doesn't Miss Feng retreat with me?" Li Yanmo paused and tilted his head towards the Qingshan Sect. "There are so many sword cultivators here. You can definitely improve your swordsmanship through actual combat."

Feng Ling's heart was immediately moved. After hesitating for a moment, he whispered, "Will this be too much trouble for you, Master Li?"

"How could that be? Miss Feng, you are my friend."

Feng Ling pursed her lips and relaxed her shoulders a little. "Thank you."

Li Yanmo smiled and nodded, then began to flex his wrists. "Have you all lost your realm?"

"OK OK--"

Dai Qianqiu and others rubbed their hands excitedly, Zhong Sanyuan and Hong Muer made a "Pooh" sound again, and Feng Ling opened her eyes wide with curiosity.

Li Yanmo raised his hand and grabbed the people in front of him. Their realms began to decline rapidly. In a blink of an eye, they fell from the peak of the God Transformation Realm to the early stage of the God Transformation Realm. Accompanied by several cracking sounds, they fell back to the Nascent Soul Realm.

The woman on the foundation-building platform licked her lips and immediately reached out to grab the Nascent Souls of the people in front of her. However, what came out was not a Nascent Soul, but a few balls of light.

Nuyao blinked her eyes and tilted her head, not understanding what was going on for a moment. Dai Qianqiu and others fell back to the Foundation Establishment Stage because their Nascent Soul was taken away.

A normal person would be frustrated and unwilling to be transformed from a great old monster into a small fry in the foundation-building stage, but Dai Qianqiu and others were so excited that they did backflips.

Zhong Sanyuan spat fiercely again, the jealousy in his eyes almost materializing.

"Okay, everyone, start forming the elixir. Don't worry—"

Dai Qianqiu and others immediately sat cross-legged and began to refine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to form pills.

The stage of forming a pill is a crucial period for cultivators, so although Feng Ling was full of doubts, he did not ask any questions.

Soon Dai Qianqiu successfully formed a golden elixir. As the most promising disciple of the Liudao Sect, the first thing he did was to produce a top-grade golden elixir.

Feng Ling nodded subconsciously.

Li Yanmo bent down and grabbed it, but the top-grade golden elixir was gone.

Dai Qianqiu was silent for a few seconds and then slowly turned her head to look at Zhong Sanyuan.

After a brief pause, Dai Qianqiu laughed wickedly, and Zhong Sanyuan was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

At this time, Feng Ling also noticed some signs, and remembered the rumors that Hong Muer swept through the super sect after losing her realm, and a bold guess emerged.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Li...you, are you planning to keep forming the elixir until it is..." Feng Ling swallowed hard and cautiously asked, "Supreme Golden Elixir?"

"Of course, Miss Feng, this is a rare opportunity. Do you want to give it a try?"

Feng Ling subconsciously took a step forward, then took several steps back, stammering, "A true swordsman... only needs to have the sword in their heart. They shouldn't... think of taking shortcuts—"

"But Miss Feng, you are a ruthless swordsman. If you get carried away by the power of the Supreme Golden Elixir, doesn't that prove that you haven't mastered it yet?" Li Yanmo raised his finger. "This is a challenge, and also an opportunity to sharpen your swordsmanship!"

Feng Ling was stunned when she heard this, but she felt that Li Yanmo would not cheat her, so she simply nodded and said, "Please help me, Master Li."

"it is good--"

Li Yanmo raised his hand and patted Feng Ling on the shoulder.

Mu Mei took action as usual, separating Feng Ling's consciousness from his Nascent Soul, causing him to fall from the Spirit Transformation Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage.

Nu Yao, who was studying the ball of light in her hand, was stunned. She looked at Feng Ling's foundation-building platform, let out a light exclamation, and reached towards Feng Ling's foundation-building platform. A Nascent Soul that looked somewhat similar to Feng Ling was pulled out by Nu Yao.

Mumei also frowned in confusion.

Feng Ling, who had returned to the Foundation Establishment Stage, subconsciously reached out towards the sky.

After falling from the Spirit Transformation Stage, her field of vision became extremely narrow, the sky became extremely distant, and the Lingzhu Sword in her hand became extremely heavy and unfamiliar. All of this made Feng Ling feel inexplicably excited. Her swordsmanship instinct was cheering, as if she had finally stepped into the real world of swordsmanship.

Feng Ling suddenly formed the elixir without any rush.

"Mr. Li...I plan to keep this up for a while."

Jian Xin smiled slightly after seeing Feng Ling's series of reactions.

At this time, Nuyao also discovered the problem from the ball of light in her hand and Feng Ling's Nascent Soul.

"This Cang Tian Jian Sect might be the same as the Tian Yin Demon Sect, both of which were evolved from the Great Desolate Dao Sect by stealing and replacing the past."

(End of this chapter)