The Great Seminary

Chapter 350 Finale
Since the disciples of the Three Saints Sword Sect have no lineage or master, they have no concept of seniority.

Therefore, adhering to the principle of "it's never wrong to be overly polite," Zhang Gui addressed all the legitimate disciples of the sect, whether they were registered disciples, from the outer sect or the inner sect, as "junior brother."

And because he was rich, most of those people politely called him "senior brother".

Each perspective has its own merits.

Only the stewards in the 'Yide Hall' are subject to the rule that the current official is more powerful than the one in charge.

They felt that they could only receive benefits by supporting their disciples through them, and therefore they were extremely arrogant.

Even if the disciple shows a willingness to act as a junior, the supporter may still deliberately make things difficult.

This fully demonstrates the evil in human nature: "Those with lower status and less power are more likely to use the little power they hold to the extreme to feel comfortable."

That's why Zhang Gui found an older, kind-looking steward to curry favor with.

Hearing the old ghost Jin muttering to himself, he pretended not to hear and just smiled in front of him.

Deacon Jin continued to mutter to himself, "Oh, it's not just this 'He Rong Sutra'."

I've also redeemed <Double Flow Return to Truth Skill>, <Root Cleansing Technique>, <Thick Earth Green Wood Skill> before…

Is this a life-or-death situation?

The last sentence was clearly a question, so Zhang Gui couldn't continue pretending to be deaf and dumb, and answered honestly:
"It's not about saving lives, but about the saying 'If you don't study hard when you're young, you'll regret it when you're old.'"

There are close elders in the family who, in their youth, only cared about indulging in worldly pleasures and were unaware of the destructive power of "wine, women, wealth, and anger" in destroying one's bones and life.

When you get old, all you can do is sit and wait to die.

I have personally witnessed the 'great terror between life and death' and have taken it as a warning.

He wanted to live a very long time, but he didn't have the opportunity to practice those superior cultivation techniques that could both extend his lifespan and enhance his supernatural powers.

"I can only slowly sift through the cultivation methods I have access to."

"I do not seek to command the wind and rain, but only to live a long and healthy life."

Upon hearing this, Deacon Jin's face showed a strange expression. "You're so young, yet you see things so clearly."

Having money and power is really nothing compared to living a healthy life.

Unfortunately, even if some people can see this, without your fortunate destiny, it's all for naught.

"The joy of one person is not as good as the joy of many," Zhang Gui said softly with a slight smile.

"Although I am young, I still understand this principle."

In addition to offering half a thousand 'Qingxin Pills' in exchange for the <He Rong Jing> today, I have also prepared half a hundred 'Xin Yuan, Yi Ma' powders for your consideration, Steward.

If you find the condition acceptable, please patronize my small shop, 'Da Gui General Store,' in Lingtongfang, Poyuan City, in the future.

This "Zongxin Yuan, Fangyi Ma" is a food pill made from millet, just like the "Qingxin Wan".

It's just that because of its superior quality, it can't be shaped into a form and can only be made into a powder.

Among them, "Zongxinyuan" is quite famous in the entire underground world, and is one of the "Five Stones Powder".

Even for the old, weak, sick, and disabled deacons of the outer sect of the 'Three Saints Sword Sect', who had no future, it was a rare find.

Despite looking old and frail, Butler Jin always had a relaxed expression and a smile on his face, as if he were a celestial being.

Most likely, the 'medication' was the only way to relax his mind.

When Zhang Gui mentioned "letting the mind run wild and letting the will roam free," his eyes widened immediately.

His relaxed eyes twitched slightly as he said urgently:
"Junior Brother Zhang is so generous, and he has such a sincere affection for the sect!"
How about we go and take stock of your 'offerings' right now?

Before Zhang Gui could answer, she took the initiative to get up from her seat, quickly grabbed Zhang Gui's sleeve, and hurriedly walked out of the 'Yide Hall'. An hour later, the wooden ox and flowing horse of 'Da Gui Grocery Store', along with the food balls inside the mechanism, were all put into the 'Three Saints Sword Northern Sect' storeroom.

Zhang Gui, carrying the jade talisman containing the "He Rong Jing" (a Buddhist scripture), happily descended the mountain with his companions...

Late that night, in the cloudless sky of the True Dragon Kingdom, a bright, clear moon shone with endless radiance, bathing the earth in its light.

Passing through the newly established central palace, the 'Rising Dragon Hall,' one finds a dome entirely crafted from the finest colorless crystal.

It is reflected on the blue waves of the white jade-inlaid pool.

It evolved into various patterns of tree growth, ancient characters, and dynamic images.

It is precisely this geological resource, which is extremely rare in the world, that can support and decipher all the secrets of cultivation techniques, the 'Shadow Water Spirit Wall,' and the wondrous sight when it is activated.

at this time.

With a Bodhi fruit in his mouth, Zhang Gui sat cross-legged before the Lingbi, his five hearts facing the center, staring blankly for a long time.

Finally, a stroke of inspiration struck again, and the seven-colored divine cluster 'Azure Emperor' within his body automatically activated, its roots sprouting and enveloping the spiritual fruit, pulling it into his stomach.

Whether it was an unintentional, spontaneous remark or a sudden, spontaneous thought, I praised it:
"One fruit, one world; one root, one paradise; one leaf, one Bodhi; one branch, one Tathagata."

"A single tree could save my life; how wonderful, how wonderful!"

He remained silent until dawn, when he finally stood up unsteadily.

After a long while, he let out a long sigh of relief and muttered to himself:

"He went mad and exchanged so many 'composite' type cultivation techniques at the 'Three Holy Swords Northern Sect,' advancing little by little."

In the end, it was only thanks to the blessings left by the ancient demon god ancestors that the initial 'connection' with the Bodhi Spirit Seed was finally completed.

While personal effort is certainly important, standing on the shoulders of giants is also essential.

He actively activated the Divine Cluster 'Azure Emperor Arrives', and roots sprouted all over his body, continuously extending and drawing primordial essence from the air.

Before long, the Bodhi seed in Zhang Gui's belly, which had seemed inanimate, began to feel slightly warm.

He began to develop an indescribable connection with his three treasures: body, mind, and spirit.

After an unknown amount of time, the Bodhi fruit returned to its cold state.

This is normal.

Although according to the theory that all things in the world were transformed from 'primordial energy' during the chaotic period of the universe, the essence of primordial energy can nourish all things.

However, everything in excess is harmful. Even the finest natural treasures and miraculous medicines can cause death if consumed in unlimited quantities.

"Then the first thing to do every morning from now on is to activate 'Azure Emperor Arrives' to absorb the essence of primordial energy between heaven and earth to nourish the Bodhi seed."

Zhang Gui made up his mind and walked out of the 'Ascending Dragon Hall'.

Immediately, a secretary and four deputy secretaries appeared out of nowhere.

They followed him quietly and respectfully.

Officials of all ranks in the True Dragon Kingdom, along with the common people, all knew that their emperor had recently become extremely fond of seclusion and spiritual cultivation, spending his days in seclusion and rarely venturing out.

However, the emperor's increasingly aversion to public appearances was his own habit, and no one in the True Dragon Kingdom could or dared to interfere with it, but the dignity and solemnity of the emperor were indispensable.

As the country grows stronger, class divisions naturally become more and more rigid.

This 'solemnity' will inevitably become increasingly grand.

(End of this chapter)