My Text-Based Cultivation Game

What are all these things?

Forget about getting these things, this garbage game didn't even explain what these dozen or so materials, big and small, are.

Where can I find this?

Wordplay, that is, our dear Guazi, stepped forward and gave Yunyang an idea.

Seeing so many materials, you can't help but wonder if you could obtain information about these rare and precious materials through the Xuantian Sect's channels, or even acquire them directly with the sect's help?

Reasonable!

What Guazi said makes a lot of sense.

Indeed, it is still very necessary to improve one's status within the Xuantian Sect.

This reminded Yunyang of a saying: Only by mobilizing the power of the masses can great things be accomplished!

That makes sense!

Following the game's instructions, Yunyang registered for this year's outer sect competition and visited the Treasure Pavilion. After that, Yunyang entered a cultivation state and then skipped the time to the day of the outer sect competition.

Finding Yunyang suddenly so well-behaved, Su Muxue was momentarily taken aback.

Apart from a brief visit to the Outer Sect's Treasure Pavilion, during which he returned grumbling and cursing, criticizing this person for being heartless and that person for cheating people, he hardly left the sect again before the Outer Sect Grand Competition.

Is he really preparing properly for the outer sect competition?

In fact, having been reborn, I shouldn't have participated in this competition, or the outer sect competition three years later.

There's no other reason than that the person who caused him to be forced into that ambiguous, neither-right-nor-wrong, universally hated figure in his past life will come as a representative of his mountain to select suitable disciples.

That's how it is nominally, but in reality, this guy has been using his power to select inner disciples to do indecent things to female outer disciples.

They are even more despicable than those demonic cultivators.

Unfortunately, this guy only found female disciples from the outer sect who had no background. No one would stand up for these female disciples who had neither strength nor background. Even if these female disciples wanted to resist, no one would stand up for them.

Not to mention that most of the time it's a case of one party willing to give and the other willing to receive.

A safer approach would be to wait six years and participate in the next outer sect competition.

Six years is but a drop in the ocean for a cultivator's long life.

Why not be patient for a while and gain a bright future in Xuantianmen, and a smoother path that is completely different from the previous life?

but……

Su Muxue, who was meditating in meditation, slowly opened her eyes and looked at Yunyang's room next door.

For some reason, Yunyang in this life is very different from the one in the previous life. So, is this matter also different from the one in the previous life?

Hmm, it seems I participated in the outer sect competition three years later in my previous life.

However, since the characters and events are largely consistent, it doesn't matter if the timeline is slightly earlier.

The main reason is that Yunyang's luck has become so good in this life for some reason. His cultivation level is improving at a speed like that of a monkey who once made a ruckus in the immortal realm. He has only been involved in the immortal path for a few months and is about to establish his foundation.

If we had waited another three years, Yunyang would have already entered the inner sect!

This character doesn't match up!

"Phew~"

Su Muxue took a deep breath, pressed her right hand to her chest, and felt her heartbeat.

My current mindset is like I'm waiting to verify something.

It's like expecting Yunyang to make a choice completely opposite to his previous life.

Therefore, they might even disregard the original plan of a smooth road.

To die!

I'm crazy to even think that way!

If my old friends from my past life knew, they would definitely scold me for wasting hundreds of thousands of years of my life on Xiaotian.

This damn inner demon!

Meanwhile, in the celestial palace of the immortal realm, a slender black dog lying on the roof of a magnificent palace suddenly yawned.

Woof? Who's calling me?

……

The Outer Sect Grand Competition is the most important event for the Outer Sect, bar none.

Since the builder of Xuantianmen, Daoist Guiyuan, was also a rogue cultivator, he emphasized two words when he first started building Xuantianmen:

Fairness, fairness, or fucking fairness!

Even if you come from a family of cultivators within the Xuantian Sect, even if your father is a Golden Core cultivator and your mother is a Foundation Establishment cultivator, you still have to start as an outer disciple!

However, it would be unfair to these geniuses to stay in the outer sect forever. Therefore, the outer sect competition every three years is the day for these geniuses to shine.

The Grand Competition will evaluate an outer disciple from multiple perspectives, assessing a cultivator's various qualities.

Under various assessments, those with high cultivation talent are easily recognized by the inner sect peaks, needless to say. Those with good character will also be appreciated, and comprehension is also within the scope of the assessment.

It can be described as the Xuantian Sect's "Cultivation College Entrance Examination".

On the day of the outer sect competition, Yunyang followed the game prompts and controlled his game character on time. He and Su Muxue, who seemed preoccupied, arrived at a spirit boat docking place on the north side of the outer peak main city.

Normally, spirit boats of all sizes would dock here, allowing outer disciples who had not yet established their foundation to travel to other peaks.

That's right, it's that project that costs five spirit stones per ride, a project that can wipe out half a month's worth of spirit stones for a first-class outer disciple.

Yunyang strongly suspected that the fees here were inflated, because as long as you went to the mission hall to accept the mission, you could ride the spirit boat for free.

At this point, some players might think, "If I want to go to other mountains, can't I just accept a quest and go there?"

Yes, that's what Xuantian Sect thinks too. You go out for a trip and make some contributions to the sect while you're at it, complete a mission, wouldn't that be wonderful?

One can only say that Xuantianmen has become a bit capitalist.

It's too urbanized.

However, today, none of the spirit boats, large or small, are moored here. The entire spirit boat mooring area is not filled with spirit boats, but rather with a dense crowd of people.

This inevitably reminded Yunyang of when he first entered the Xuantian Sect and underwent the entrance examination.

Of course, those who went to the outer sect competition were not just outer sect disciples at the ninth level of Qi Refining; in fact, they only accounted for a small portion.

Each outer sect competition is actually a carnival for the outer sect. Basically, all the outer sect disciples of Xuantian Sect will participate. After all, as mentioned before, the assessment is multifaceted and not just about strength.

Those with talent can quickly rise to prominence and be "specially recruited" into the inner sect. Those without talent can also try their luck. If the inner sect is short of an alchemy apprentice or an inner sect disciple needs a dual cultivation maid, being selected can also allow them to come into contact with higher-level people and things in advance, and their probability of establishing their foundation will be greatly increased.

After waiting for a while, a strong wind suddenly blew in from a distance.

Following the direction of Su Muxue's hair blowing, a roughly oval-shaped, crystal-blue "battleship-class airship," about the size of an aircraft carrier, sailed down from the clouds.

The immense pressure from the flying boat rushed through the screen, and Yunyang almost felt that the thing might break through the screen and crush his face.

However, the enormous airship still managed to dock steadily at the shore.

Immediately afterwards, an elderly man in a white robe flew out of the flying boat, waved his hand, and shouted in a deep voice:

"Outer disciples of the Xuantian Sect, board the ship!"