Wanfa Daojun, starting from the Little Cloud and Rain Technique

Chapter 315 Talisman
“I don’t think so, it’s just my fate.

Accept what cannot be changed and seize the present moment. This is my attitude."

There was no trace of sadness or age on Lin Jiuxiao's face. When he was still a disciple in the foundation-building stage, he practiced the fire-based exercises.

I think a monk’s mentality should be as positive as the sun, bringing light wherever he goes.

"Very good, this is the mentality that monks like me should have!"

Zhenren Zhengyang praised that the mentality of the cultivator also has a great influence on the breakthrough.

It is said that when breaking through the Nascent Soul stage, there is a test of the heart. If the state of mind is not perfect, it is impossible to achieve the Nascent Soul True Lord.

He nodded with satisfaction and continued:
"The speed at which a Chaoyuan-stage cultivator can open up his fifth divine palace will be much faster than the previous ones, and the speed at which he can strengthen the core of his divine palace will also be much faster."

When the fifth divine palace was opened up, the five elements cycle had already begun to be initially established, which was equivalent to having a force behind to push the cultivator forward.

According to his experience, after establishing a palace, the core will be strengthened. The time taken to build the first divine palace is the longest, and then it will gradually decrease in sequence.

The time required to strengthen the last core of the divine palace opened up has been greatly reduced to only half of the first one.

“Once the five organs are fully opened, the five internal organs and five energies will circulate spontaneously, and it will not be particularly difficult to comprehend the endless cycle of the five elements.

Then you can come to me and learn the secret method of guiding the five energies. Practice diligently and strive to reach the state of the Five Qis Returning to the Origin as soon as possible."

Lin Jiuxiao bowed and said:
"Thank you for your guidance, Old Ancestor."

"The sect will eventually be handed over to your generation of disciples. If you can break through to the Golden Core stage as soon as possible, I will die with peace of mind and have lived up to the reputation of our ancestors."

Zhenren Zhengyang whispered that among the disciples in the sect who had the greatest hope of breaking through to the Golden Core stage, both Lin Qiubai and his apprentice were sword cultivators.

Even though they both achieved the Golden Elixir, they were not qualified to be the head of a sect.

On the contrary, Lin Jiuxiao has worked in the Law Enforcement Hall for many years and knows how to handle various affairs.

A few years later, when Junior Brother Yuxiao passes away, he will be the most suitable candidate to succeed the position of headmaster.

The sect will be passed down from generation to generation, and one day it will become a Nascent Soul sect.

Lin Jiuxiao was silent. Now the external threat was very serious and the ancestor’s life span was only over a hundred years.

The sect can only stabilize the increasingly precarious situation if the third Jindan Zhenren is born as soon as possible.

A firm look flashed in his eyes, and his tone was firm:
"Disciple will do his best to live up to the old ancestor's expectations."

The rise and fall of the sect concerns every cultivator, and he happens to be capable and willing to contribute to the growth of the sect.

What's more, achieving the Golden Elixir is also his urgent wish!

Zhenren Zhengyang nodded slightly and said:

“The sect spent a huge amount of money to purchase several golden elixirs and spiritual objects that help with elixir formation from cultivators in Central Continent.

As long as you can meet the requirements for forming a pill, the sect can exchange the pills for you first."

The sect has already made the necessary preparations, and the rest depends on whether the disciples can perform well.

Lin Jiuxiao's eyes flashed with surprise, "Disciple thanks the ancestor for his cultivation."

How could he not feel a sense of belonging to a sect like this?!

"Maintaining the sect's heritage is my duty as the sect leader."

Zhenren Zhengyang said righteously, and he took out a talisman with golden light inside, on which was outlined an ochre-colored exquisite pagoda.

"You often carry out missions outside, so it's inevitable that you will encounter dangerous situations. This is a talisman I condensed from the essence of a magic weapon. I give it to you for self-defense. It can withstand attacks from the middle stage of the Golden Core."

With the talisman, if the disciple encounters an irresistible enemy, he will have a better chance of escaping.

"Ancestor, why is it so?"

Lin Jiuxiao showed a look of shock and his voice was choked.

His cultivation level is the fourth level of Chaoyuan, which makes him a top-tier cultivator in the Chaoyuan period. He should not need any talismans.

The talisman needs to extract the essence of the magic weapon, which will cause irreversible damage to the magic weapon.

The ancestor has only one magic weapon, the Xuanhuang Pagoda, which is his natal magic weapon.

For a Jindan cultivator, his natal magic weapon is like his second life, and it is never too precious to cherish it.

In addition, the natal magic weapon directly affects the combat power of the Jindan cultivator.

Zhengyang Zhenren waved his hand gently and said in a low voice:
“Not only you, but Master and Disciple Qiu Bai will also get my talisman.

True Man Qingxu of Luofeng Valley passed away. The explanation given to the public was that an old injury recurred and his life span was exhausted, but the truth was that he was attacked and killed by a demon cultivator in the late Jindan stage.

Who knows if this Jindan demon cultivator cares about his reputation? If he attacks you regardless of his status, the situation will be dangerous."

The Xuanhuang Tower is a defensive magic weapon, but he himself stays in the sect and can't use it much.

Unlike ordinary magic weapons, natal magic weapons have a special connection with the cultivator. If the cultivator dies one day, these magic weapons cannot be used by other cultivators.

The material of the magic weapon is contaminated with the owner's breath, so it is impossible to recycle the material even if you want to.

He handed over the talisman and said:
"When carrying out a mission, don't stray too far from the sect. Five hundred miles is the limit. It's better to be careful."

Lin Jiuxiao stretched out his hands and solemnly took it, "Disciple will follow the teachings of the ancestor."

Zhenren Zhengyang began to transmit the message and told his disciples how to activate the talisman.

Qingyun Fairy City, a cave on the top of the mountain.

Chen Sheng, with a fair complexion and a few wisps of beard, pounded the table with his hands, his voice filled with hatred:

"All the monsters have now left and are hiding on the west side of Mingfeng Mountain.

There are no Chaoyuan-stage monsters to hunt, and if one wants to exchange for the Jiejindan, one is still short of four monsters.

I heard that if the monster does not move within five years, the three sects intend to cancel the bounty.

If this happens, all our efforts will be wasted!"

When the demon disaster broke out, the three sects offered a reward for killing twenty Chaoyuan-level demon beasts, in exchange for the golden elixir.

Later he spread the news that he was working hard to exchange for the Golden Elixir.

The reason why he was so high-profile was that he was worried that the three sects would not take responsibility after he completed the task.

So every time he killed a Chaoyuan-level demon beast, he would make a big announcement. In the past few years, he and his friends worked hard and completed the task of killing sixteen demon beasts.

Just when they could achieve their wish with a few more efforts, the demon kings were beaten away by the three sects.

Now if he wants to hunt down Chaoyuan-level monsters, he can only take the risk and go to the Shiwan Mountains.

That's no different from committing suicide. It is said that the demon kings have not retreated yet!

Wu Long habitually touched the scar on his forehead and said:
"It's God's will, there's nothing we can do about it."

"I'm not willing to accept this"

Chen Sheng gritted his teeth, raised his head and sighed. This was the only way for him to obtain the Golden Elixir.

He had inquired about the price he had to pay to obtain the Golden Elixir from the cultivators in Central China, and found that the resources required were enormous.

The most important thing is that the monks in Zhongzhou do not accept purchases with spirit stones.

Otherwise, he would have become a calamity cultivator long ago.

He is already over four hundred years old, and in a few years his energy and blood will inevitably begin to decline.

The time left for him is at most thirty or forty years.

As a casual cultivator, he spent four hundred years to open up the Five Palaces. He felt that if he were a cultivator in a sect, he would have achieved the Golden Elixir.

Wu Long was silent for a moment and said:

“Brother Chen, a few days ago, an elder from the Zhang family in Baishi Mountain introduced me to a cultivator who seemed to have an extraordinary demeanor.

He told me that even if we got the Golden Elixir, the hope of forming the Golden Elixir would be slim.

The other party told us some secrets that we had never heard of before, and they sounded very reasonable."

Chen Sheng frowned slightly:

"What is the level of that cultivator? Can you test him?"

“Tried it, it’s unfathomable.

He was accompanied by a Chaoyuan stage physical cultivator named 'Xiong Ba', who was very respectful to him.

Wu Long lowered his voice and continued:

"That cultivator also said that he has a secret method for forming a pill, and if we agree to serve him, he is willing to teach us the secret method.

That monk's performance was quite extraordinary, and I have some faith in him."

After that, he recounted the situation in detail.

Chen Sheng looked serious and asked:
"Brother, can you still contact this monk?"

"That cultivator said he could have Elder Zhang of Baishi Mountain pass on the message, but if they meet again, the meeting place would have to be chosen by them."

"Brother, please contact me. I also want to meet this monk."

Wu Long nodded quickly, "Okay."

Li Haoran controlled the sword light and descended from the sky, landing beside the cold pond.

Ji An went up to him and said, "

"Brother, you're here so quickly. Please take a seat in the living room and enjoy some spiritual tea."

He sent a golden sword to inform the other party about Bao Zhi's affairs and invited him to come and discuss the reward.

Li Haoran waved his hand and said:

"After receiving the message from Junior Brother, I immediately activated my sword and rushed over. Let's check on the spiritual plants first."

"Alright, please, Senior Brother."

Ji An flew away on a cloud, and the opponent's speed was absolutely consistent with his.

The two of them came to the magma pool, and he pointed at the spiritual plant and said:

“To this day, I still don’t understand what kind of spiritual plant this is, I only know that it is extraordinary.

It should be very rare among precious plants."

He marveled in his heart that a small world like the Canglan Secret Realm could actually give birth to precious plants, and its creation was mysterious.

If Li Haoran had not brought him out, I don’t know how much he could have grown in the secret realm.

Li Haoran extended his spiritual sense to sense the life breath of the spiritual plant, and a look of surprise appeared on his face:
"It is indeed rare for a first-grade, top-grade spiritual plant to be able to produce precious light."

He still knew the common sense that only second-level spiritual plants could emit spiritual light.

He had not expected that he could bring out such a magical spiritual plant from the secret realm.

When he got the spiritual plant, he thought it should have the potential to be a second-grade upper-grade or even a second-grade top-grade.

Now it seems that he was still greatly underestimated, and he felt like he was hit by a huge surprise.

Ji An coughed lightly and said:

"Since I don't know the type of precious plant, I can't say for sure what its value is, but as a reward, I am willing to give you another eight kilograms of medium-quality sword bamboo leaves.

However, it needs to be paid off over four years, starting next year, two kilograms per year.

In addition, I promised to give you a share when the spiritual plants produce something, and this will always be valid.

As long as it becomes a second-level spiritual plant, I will give you one-tenth of its output."

“Junior brother, you are so generous, I agree to this condition.

If you find out what the treasure plant is used for someday and feel it's not worth such a high price, you must tell me."

Li Haoran smiled and said that although the treasure plant is good, it grows slowly and the other party needs to spend a lot of money to cultivate it.

This is equivalent to the other party taking out ten kilograms of medium-quality sword bamboo gold leaves and buying a distant hope.

He would not allow others to take advantage of him, but he would not take advantage of his fellow disciples either.

(End of this chapter)