Please call me Dadaozu

Chapter 19 Entering the Immortal Soldier Valley, the road to cultivation begins
In the room, Zhang Yuanzhu sat upright on the bed, thinking about what had just happened.

A sneer appeared on his face.

"After being humiliated in front of so many people, how can you survive in the sect?"

However, when he thought of Tian Hao's concealment and the extreme sense of danger when the princess stepped towards him, a hint of darkness flashed in his eyes.

"The road ahead is long, I look forward to the final outcome!"

Amidst the murmurs, the candlelight gradually went out.

The room was plunged into complete darkness.

The next day, early morning.

Thirty-six warships, led by the Qingyu Boat, stopped in the sky.

Children stood on the deck, staring blankly at the sky. The scene that appeared in their vision was beyond the limits of imagination.

Beams of light shot up into the sky, connecting the sky and the earth.

There was a demonic pillar, pitch black as a prison, filled with the wailing cries of living creatures; there was a sword pillar, composed of countless subtle sword energies, with the sound of swords constantly ringing; and there was also a paper pillar, surrounded by a sky full of white paper.
In each beam of light, there is a sacred mountain standing in it, hazy and blurred.

You can vaguely see creatures sitting on it, breathing in the morning glow.

Like a fairy! Like a devil!
Zhang Yuanzhu's eyes were burning as he lowered his head and looked down. Mountains and rivers stood on the earth, with no end in sight.

In the mountains, cranes are flying, swords are flashing, and demonic energy is whistling by.

Immortals, demons, and swords constantly appear in the field of vision.

At this moment, he already had some guesses about the sect he was going to join.

It is not the evil sect as imagined, nor is it the righteous path.

"The Seven Veins of the Immortal Weapon Valley is the most advanced inheritance even in the vast Ancient Cliff Mountain. I hope you can become one of them in the future."

The blue-robed woman stood with her hands behind her back, gazing at the seven beams of light rising into the sky, her red lips slightly parted.

But his eyes were calm as usual, without any change.

"But that will surely happen after a long time. You should first enter Dao Peak to practice."

With a gentle wave of her jade hand, the green boat sped down.

The warship behind him quickly descended as if receiving an order.

It hid in the mountains and disappeared from sight.

The green jade boat finally landed on a mountain peak.

On the top of the mountain, three old Taoist priests in green robes looked at the landing flying boat and the children on it.

The old Taoist standing in the middle with a serious face stepped forward, bowed and said:
"Ye Zhenchuan, you've worked hard all the way, so leave these recruited disciples to us."

"I will never let the pearl be covered in dust."

"it is good!"

Ye Jinxian nodded, waved her jade palm, and the children on the boat fell directly to the ground.

Then, without even looking back, he steered the green jade boat towards a beam of light that shot up into the sky.

Zhang Yuanzhu fell to the ground with his head lowered, looking at the three old Taoists out of the corner of his eye.

The three old Taoist priests standing opposite the more than 200 children were also looking at the children who had arrived carefully.

When his eyes fell on Lie Lin'er, his expression became more solemn.

However, when he saw Zhang Yuanzhu standing alone, his brows furrowed slightly.

'Isolated?'

After a moment, the old Taoist standing in the middle spoke first:
"This is Daofeng, the place where you first practiced and sought the Tao."

"My last name is Yan, you can call me Instructor Yan."

Taoist Yan then pointed to the two Taoists on his left and right.

"The one on the left is Instructor Huang, and the one on the right is Instructor Liu."

"For the next period of time, we will teach you the basics of cultivation."

"You must remember that the time you spend practicing within Dao Peak is extremely precious to you, as it will determine your future destination."

"Where will you be going in the future? What is your purpose in teaching?"

Some children couldn't help but ask questions, their eyes filled with confusion.

"Hey! Of course, mediocre people stay with mediocre people, and geniuses stay with geniuses."

"How can a bird fly with the great roc?"

Instructor Huang's voice was hoarse, and his long gray hair fell listlessly down his back.

"Then how do you distinguish between mediocre people and geniuses?" the child continued to ask. This time, no one responded, and Taoist Master Yan pointed to the Taoist temple behind him.

"Come along, I'll tell you what cultivation is and how to distinguish between the mundane and the jade."

Ignoring the many children, he walked towards the Taoist temple.

Zhang Yuanzhu narrowed his eyes slightly, followed quickly, and always stayed in the first row of children.

He didn't want to miss a single word of the three instructors' subsequent instructions.

The young man from the cultivation family looked at Zhang Yuanzhu with sarcasm in his eyes, without any nervousness at all.

They are not commoners, wealthy people, or even noble disciples who don’t know the basics of cultivation.

Soon, the group pushed open the door and came to the spacious courtyard.

There are a large number of cushions placed in the courtyard, and a black stone tablet stands at the deepest part of the courtyard.

The three instructors walked into the courtyard and sat directly on the three cushions in the front.

A group of children followed closely behind and began to scramble to occupy the cushions near the three old Taoist priests.

Zhang Yuanzhu held the hilt of the knife with one hand and walked step by step towards the ten cushions in the first row.

The child following behind him stared at the rather sturdy figure with flickering eyes.

tower! tower! tower!
The children were sitting cross-legged on cushions. Zhang Yuanzhu came to the first row and was about to sit down.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew from behind.

"Junior brother, can you please let me have the cushion?"

Zhang Yuanzhu's eyes were cold, and he tilted his body slightly to avoid the grabbing hand.

A child dressed as a guard appeared in the field of vision. He smiled at the other party and seemed to be greeting him.

But in an instant, the smile on his face turned into fear.

Zhang Yuanzhu attacked without any hesitation.

He extended his free hand forward, fingers and palm shifting constantly as he pressed down on the other person's head.

Just like a dragon extending its claws, fierce and explosive!
The air exploded, and a sharp roar was heard.

If this palm strike were to fall, the head would explode.

"Keep it!"

"stop!"

"How can you be so presumptuous in front of the teacher?"

Loud shouts echoed in the courtyard.

The guards and maids who were already sitting cross-legged in the first row stood up one by one and tried to stop it.

Zhang Yuanzhu did not slow down at all and pressed directly on the guard's head.

boom!
Strong winds blew in all directions, and a figure was pressed into the floor.

Zhang Yuanzhu frowned slightly, feeling the touch on his palm. He knew it was the instructor who took action.

His eyes dropped, looking at the milky white light on the guard's head, and the seven orifices under the light from which blood was constantly gushing.

"Killing and harming are prohibited within Daofeng."

"This time, the other party took the initiative, but this won't happen again."

Instructor Yan withdrew his hand, and the milky white light slowly dissipated, revealing the unconscious guard.

"Disciple, obey!"

Zhang Yuanzhu clasped his fists to show his obedience.

Then, he walked to the side without sitting on the cushion in front of him.

'He's scared!'

This thought instantly appeared in everyone's mind.

Under the gazes of many people, Zhang Yuanzhu came to Lie Lin'er.

Then, sit down!
At this moment, the maid came to her senses, pointed at Zhang Yuanzhu, opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

Lie Lin'er raised her hand to stop the maid, looking at her calm face and those strange double pupils.

"I didn't let him do anything."

"I know. After all, how could a princess be a fool?"

"Zhang Yuanzhu, you don't look like a beggar!"

(End of this chapter)