Super God Pet Shop

Chapter 1150 Terrifying Cultivation Speed ​​(Two Chapters Combined)

"It's a bit too early to become an apprentice now. You can only become an apprentice after you return to the sect and your background and identity are verified," an old man hurriedly said.

The woman surnamed Mu nodded slightly: "I appreciate your kind offer."

"Alright," Su Ping had no choice but to agree.

Seeing Su Ping's regretful and disappointed expression, the others who had been tested and found to have immortal bodies cursed him inwardly. This sycophancy was too much. They were all about to embark on the path of immortality, was it really necessary?

Next, the elders chatted briefly with Su Ping, inquiring about his background. Seeing that Su Ping knew nothing about the Wentian Sect, they proudly began to describe it.

These elderly men are all inner disciples of the Wentian Sect, but due to their aptitude and advanced age, they have reached the end of their cultivation. Unless they have a great opportunity, it will be difficult for them to break through.

"It seems that the Investiture of the Gods has always been a threshold since ancient times."

While they were chatting, dragon roars echoed from the tests below, and some people were found to have immortal bodies. When the sun set and the tests ended, a total of nine people, including Su Ping, gathered on the high building.

In addition, many other qualified candidates also gathered downstairs to wait.

"It's over. Time to head back to the mountains."

The woman surnamed Mu said calmly.

Several elders nodded respectfully, and then someone made a move. With a wave of his sleeve, the nine silver pillars on the square were uprooted and shook violently. They then burst into silver light, shrank into nine flying needles, and disappeared into the sleeve of one of the elders.

Such extraordinary abilities made everyone's eyes light up, and those who failed the test felt even more regret and pain.

The woman surnamed Mu, like a peerless celestial being, gracefully flew to her phoenix-shaped chariot. As the chariot took off, the tall building below suddenly trembled. Then, the entire building rose from the ground and transformed into a pagoda, spinning rapidly. The surrounding scenery swirled before Su Ping and the others' eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the pagoda shrank and fell into the palm of the woman surnamed Mu. With a phoenix cry, it vanished into the distance.

All that remained was an empty square, where countless people craned their necks in longing and envy.

Inside the pagoda, Su Ping and the others shrank in size, gazing at the vast expanse of the world outside. This allowed those who were embarking on the path of immortality for the first time to deeply feel the power and charm of the immortal arts.

Su Ping was used to it and didn't think much of it, but the other immortals around him were already excitedly exclaiming in amazement. Some of the more reserved ones also had their eyes shining as they looked forward to their future.

Surrounded by misty clouds, we soared upwards, leaping into the clouds.

Those who passed the test inside the pagoda were all going to heaven for the first time, and they exclaimed in amazement all the way.

for a long time.

Surrounded by misty clouds, after passing through a very long cloud, the mist gradually dissipated, revealing a mountain peak and pavilions in the clouds.

The fairyland is magnificent and breathtaking.

Outside the mountain gate stands a sword-shaped peak, a hundred meters long, piercing the clouds like a giant sword, inscribed with the three characters "Wentian Sect".

As the phoenix-drawn carriage flew by, many other figures flying on swords were seen along the way, which excited everyone in the pagoda, who knew that they had arrived in the land of immortals.

Soon, the woman surnamed Mu led the group to a mountain peak, which seemed to be a registration office. The pagoda rotated, releasing the group, who, under the guidance of several elders, all lined up to register.

There is a giant mirror at the registration desk that can reflect everyone's past and present lives.

This is also to prevent spies from other religions from infiltrating.

"This mirror is a treasure; I wish I could steal it." Su Ping muttered to himself as he looked at the giant mirror, but ultimately restrained himself.

Soon, the giant mirror shone, and Su Ping saw his reflection. He found that it was still his face, quietly looking at him, just like a normal person looking in a mirror.

The faces reflected in the giant mirror were different, representing their past lives. Some women were once burly men with full beards, while others were once beautiful women who had been tortured and died tragically before being reincarnated. This attracted many strange and surprised glances...

"Um?"

Seeing the reflection of Su Ping in the mirror, an elderly Star Lord at the registration desk was somewhat surprised and couldn't help but look Su Ping up and down: "Can't see your past life? Someone deliberately obscured your past life? Tell me honestly, what exactly are you...?"

Before he could finish speaking, a change occurred in the giant mirror. Su Ping's reflection disappeared, and then a man with an extremely ugly appearance appeared, begging on the street.

"In my past life, I was a beggar..."

The old man paused, somewhat puzzled, and looked at Su Ping: "Why didn't you react immediately? Strange, could it be that the Three Lives Mirror is malfunctioning? A delay? Impossible..."

He muttered to himself, he had never seen anything like this before, and he was somewhat confused.

But at this moment, Su Ping's past life appeared in the mirror, proving that Su Ping was not a spy of the demonic path.

Soon, Su Ping's present life reappeared in the mirror: a handsome young man born into a wealthy family, but whose entire family was wiped out when he was young, leaving him to wander in the wilderness and be adopted by others...

After mastering all the skills and body-refining techniques, he passed the test of the Wentian Sect and arrived here.

These scenes flashed by, but the old man remembered them all.

"Go."

The old man waved his hand. Since there was no problem, he was too lazy to pursue it. As for the brief reflection earlier, he had no way of explaining it. But it was impossible for someone to interfere. After all, this was the territory of their Wentian Sect. With their patriarch in charge, it was impossible for anyone to cause trouble here.

Su Ping reluctantly stepped back from in front of the giant mirror, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He immediately thought to himself, "System, did you do this?"

When Su Ping first saw the scene of his past life, he was somewhat surprised and thought that the giant mirror was malfunctioning and that he was indeed a beggar in his past life. But after seeing his experiences in this life, he knew that it was all nonsense.

"That's right, this system has used a little trick to help you, but that's only within this cultivation world. Don't expect this system to help you outside," the system said proudly, its voice carrying a hint of arrogance.

"You should be grateful to this system, otherwise you'd be kicked out right now!"

"Be grateful for nothing! You made my past life so ugly; you're maliciously taking revenge on my handsome self!"

"Pah! You don't appreciate kindness! Get lost!"

The system cursed angrily and then fell silent.

Su Ping couldn't help but picture a little girl angrily crossing her arms, turning her body around, and turning her back to him, expressing her stubbornness and anger.

"This guy..." Su Ping raised an eyebrow, but didn't say anything more.

"Su Ping, you have now been recognized by our sect and can now become their disciple."

When Su Ping returned to the woman surnamed Mu and the others, an old man immediately came out with a smile. These words were also meant to please the woman surnamed Mu and to help her win over disciples with immortal bodies like Su Ping.

The woman surnamed Mu also stared intently at Su Ping.

Although Su Ping called him "master" quickly before, that didn't count back then; it was just flattery.

"Greetings, Master." Su Ping nodded and greeted him without hesitation.

A gentle light appeared in the woman's eyes as she nodded and said, "Alright, from now on, you will be my disciple. I will do my best to teach you. We will hold an apprenticeship ceremony when we return to the sect."

"Okay." Su Ping nodded.

At this time, other people with immortal bodies also came one after another to become disciples of the woman surnamed Mu.

Of the nine immortal beings, six eventually became disciples of the woman surnamed Mu. The remaining three, who had some background and already had other goals, politely declined the woman surnamed Mu's offer.

The woman surnamed Mu said that it was fine. After everyone finished their tests, she led the many disciples who were willing to become her disciples away from the mountain. They traveled through the clouds and mist, passed through mountain ranges, and finally arrived at a solitary peak.

The mountaintop is shrouded in mist and has rows of ancient-style buildings. In the open spaces of these buildings, you can see some disciples practicing martial arts.

With the return of the phoenix-adorned carriage, many disciples on the mountain peaks learned that their master had returned. Apart from some disciples who were still cultivating, many disciples rushed to the disciples' assembly hall.

"Master has brought back a new disciple."

"Great, I have a new toy!"

"Waaaah, finally I don't have to be at the bottom anymore."

The disciples gathered at the entrance of the hall, looking around with excitement and curiosity.

The woman surnamed Mu landed and released Su Ping and the others from the treasure, placing them in the hall.

Six individuals with the aptitude for immortal bodies, including Su Ping, stood at the front, while the other individuals with aptitudes stood in a group behind them. The older disciples in the sect watched curiously from outside the hall, and were somewhat surprised when they saw that there were six disciples with the aptitude for immortal bodies.

"Master actually received six disciples with immortal bodies at once this time?"

"I've heard that the path of immortality is flourishing, giving birth to many unparalleled geniuses. Is that true?"

"I heard that Beiyan Peak has also received quite a few disciples with immortal bodies this year. They will probably surpass us again in the Immortal Martial Arts Tournament a few years from now. But it's good that Master's harvest this year is not bad either."

While people were discussing it outside, the woman surnamed Mu was also sitting above the entrance hall. The colorful phoenix transformed into a delicate little phoenix and landed on her shoulder.

"My surname is Mu, and my immortal name is Xuefeng."

The woman surnamed Mu looked calmly at everyone and said, "Those who cultivate under my tutelage must abide by the eight major rules of my Wentian Sect, as well as the three rules of my sect. Those who break the rules will have their cultivation crippled at best, and will be expelled from the sect at worst."

"Apart from that, there is no need to be bound by etiquette in your daily lives. You just need to focus on your spiritual practice."

Everyone lowered their heads and listened silently.

The woman surnamed Mu then explained the eight major rules and three minor rules again. They were essentially about how the Wentian Sect was a righteous immortal sect and that killing was not allowed. This killing did not refer to animals, but to mortals.

"Simply put, as long as you follow the moral code, there shouldn't be any problems," Su Ping thought to himself. It seems that the discipline of this immortal sect is not too strict.

Unless they are some outlaws.

After the rules were explained, the apprenticeship ceremony began.

A trusted disciple brought over a special tea for the apprenticeship ceremony. Everyone bowed and drank the tea together, thus concluding the apprenticeship ritual.

"You six possess immortal bodies and are destined for greatness, but the path of cultivation is not solely dependent on innate talent; it is merely a bridge to the heavens!"

"You'll have to walk the specific path yourselves."

The woman surnamed Mu said to Su Ping and the other six, "For the first year after you enter the sect, you will cultivate and sleep with the others without exception. Only when your performance is worthy of your qualifications will I tailor a cultivation method for you. You all have the qualifications to enter the inner sect and the potential to truly reach the pinnacle of immortality, and even surpass your master. I hope you will cultivate diligently and not be half-hearted."

All six responded in unison, and all of them, except for Su Ping, were filled with excitement.

Is there any hope of surpassing the master before us?

What enormous potential!

Many disciples behind them cast envious and jealous glances at Su Ping and the others.

Afterwards, the woman surnamed Mu summoned several senior disciples and led everyone to their assigned accommodations.

The first day on the mountain is for getting familiar with the surroundings.

The second day was dedicated to teaching the methods of cultivation.

As for what comes next, it all depends on their hard work and practice.

"I am your senior brother, you can just call me Zhao Feng."

A robust and handsome young man led Su Ping and the others to the buildings on the mountaintop, and into a place that resembled a courtyard house. As they walked, he said, "You all possess immortal bodies. If you cultivate diligently, you will surely enter the inner courtyard in the future. Your master is not making exceptions for you because he does not want you to be impatient, arrogant, or complacent."

The group nodded in realization, understanding their master's good intentions. He was afraid that if they were too talented, they would be treated differently from others as soon as they entered the school, which would arouse jealousy.

"With your talent, you'll soon be able to pull ahead of the others, and then we can cultivate together," Zhao Feng said with a smile, appearing very approachable and quickly becoming one of the group.

After their lodgings were settled, many disciples wandered around the mountain peaks, exploring this sacred place, and were once again awestruck.

Day two.

Many disciples were summoned by the woman surnamed Mu, and together they were taught the introductory cultivation method.

This is also the cultivation method of the Wentian Sect. The first chapter is divided into nine levels. When you cultivate to the ninth level, you can reach the Starry Sky Realm.

The second part is divided into three levels, which can help one reach the Star Lord realm.

The third chapter is about the Investiture of the Gods.

This cultivation technique has five chapters. From the words of the woman surnamed Mu, Su Ping could vaguely sense the powerful strength of the Wentian Sect. The big figures in charge of it were definitely not limited to the Supreme Realm, but were beings who had surpassed the Supreme Realm!

……

After the cultivation method was taught, the woman surnamed Mu left, leaving everyone to cultivate on their own. If anyone had any questions, they could ask the older senior brothers and sisters in the sect.

The path of cultivation is tedious, and unlike Su Ping's world, there is no virtual universe where one can enjoy various entertainments and games. Therefore, the senior brothers and sisters in these sects are quite interested in these new faces.

Many people were willing to come and help, and became friends with these newcomers. Soon, some of the newcomers were injured and witnessed the power and skills of these senior brothers.

"This is immortal magic! Only at the third level, and I can already fly!"

"It will take seven or eight years to reach the third level of cultivation? No, I should say, after seven or eight years, I'll be able to fly?!"

Many people were amazed and delighted to see the skills these older senior brothers and sisters were showing off. They felt that the world of cultivation they had once longed for was now very close to them, which excited and thrilled many people.

"We immortal beings cultivate much faster. Master said that once we reach the third level, the grade of our immortal bodies will be determined. If the grade is high enough, we will directly become inner court disciples and receive more cultivation resources."

Among the six, there was a handsome young man who was somewhat aloof. He was surrounded by many other disciples, including some older senior brothers and other newcomers.

These people aren't stupid; they know that those with immortal bodies have a bright future, and following them early will bring even greater benefits.

(End of this chapter)