Crossover: The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation, starting with cultivation with the Six Flowers Im

The fresh air, mixed with the unique fragrance of the bamboo forest, invigorated Nangong Yehua.

He returned to his bedside, took out an ancient book about cultivation and the division of realms, and began to study it carefully.

After some research and reflection, he gradually realized that he might have entered a completely new cultivation realm—the Golden Spirit Realm.

The Golden Spirit Realm is an extremely rare realm in the cultivation world, said to be reached only by a very few exceptionally talented cultivators.

In this realm, a golden sphere of light will condense within the cultivator's body. This sphere of light represents not only the cultivator's strength.

It also contains immense potential and endless mysteries.

Nangong Yehua was extremely excited. He knew that his ability to reach this level was both a testament to his strength and a symbol of good fortune.

He knew that the path of cultivation ahead would be even more difficult, but also full of hope and possibilities.

He sat down cross-legged again, closed his eyes, and began to try to communicate more deeply with the golden sphere of light within his body.

He felt as if he had established a strange connection with this sphere of light, and could feel every bit of power it emanated.

As time went by, Nangong Yehua gradually mastered the skill of communicating with the golden sphere of light, and he began to try to use this power to enhance his cultivation and martial arts skills.

He felt his strength was constantly improving, and he was full of confidence and anticipation for his future cultivation path.

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Nangong Yehua meditated and cultivated in the bamboo building until the power of the golden light sphere within his body stabilized. Only then did he slowly stand up, his heart filled with anticipation for the life ahead.

He knew that as a new disciple of the Asami Sect, he needed to familiarize himself with the sect as soon as possible and understand its rules and culture.

He pushed open the door, and the morning sunlight shone on his face, bringing a touch of warmth.

He took a deep breath of the fresh air, savoring the unique atmosphere of the sect. In the distance, the mist-shrouded peaks appeared and disappeared, like a fairyland.

Nangong Yehua walked along the cobblestone path, encountering many fellow disciples along the way.

"Good morning, junior brother!"

A middle-aged man in a blue robe greeted him with a smile.

Nangong Yehua immediately recognized him as his senior brother Zhang Hao and quickly responded:

"Good morning, senior brother! I am Nangong Yehua, a newly initiated disciple. Please give me your guidance."

Zhang Hao nodded and smiled:

"No need to be so polite, Junior Brother Nangong. The Qian Shen Sect is a big family, and we will help each other. If there is anything you don't understand, just ask me."

"Thank you so much, senior brother!" Nangong Yehua said gratefully.

As the two were talking, another young senior sister came over. Her name was Li Wan'er, and she was Nangong Yehua's fellow senior sister.

"Junior Brother Nangong, welcome to the Qian Shen Sect!"

Li Wan'er greeted them warmly.

“Our sect has many rules and unique characteristics, which you can learn about gradually. If you need help, you can always come to me.”

"Thank you, senior sister!"

Nangong Yehua responded gratefully.

Chapter 176 Being looked down upon, the backdoor kid

The three of them traveled together, and Nangong Yehua heard many interesting stories and rules about the sect from her senior brothers and sisters.

He felt very warm, and his impression of Asakami-michi deepened.

Arriving at the center of the square, Nangong Yehua looked at the tall stone tablet and felt a surge of respect.

"That stone tablet is the symbol of our sect and a sacred place in the hearts of us Qian Shen Sect disciples."

Zhang Hao pointed to the stone tablet and said to Nangong Yehua.

“Every disciple takes an oath here upon entering the sect, promising to be loyal to the sect.”

Nangong Yehua nodded, indicating her understanding.

In a corner of the Asagami Sect, several disciples gathered together, discussing in hushed tones.

Their gazes frequently drifted towards Nangong Yehua in the distance, their eyes revealing a mixture of curiosity and jealousy.

"I heard that Nangong Yehua from 047 got in through connections, not by merit."

A disciple dressed in a gray robe spoke in a low voice, his eyes flashing with disdain.

"Yeah, I heard that too."

A burly disciple beside him chimed in,

"How can someone like him, who lacks real talent and skills, cultivate alongside us?"

"That's strange, why would a sect accept someone like that?"

A pretty female disciple joined the discussion, her tone tinged with doubt and dissatisfaction.

"Hmph, there are plenty of these kinds of things."

The disciple in the gray robe snorted disdainfully.

"Some people are just opportunistic and rely on connections to get in. However, in a place like the Asagami Sect, you can't stand firm without strength."

Although their voices were not loud, they were loud enough for the disciples nearby to hear.

Nangong Yehua naturally heard these discussions, but he didn't pay any attention to them and just smiled faintly.

He knew that his true strength was not determined by what others said.

He believes that as long as he works hard to improve himself, he will one day prove his worth.

The disciples who gossiped about him behind his back did not change their opinion of Nangong Yehua because of this.

They still believe he got in through connections.

"Those with connections"

They remained skeptical and disdainful of his abilities and attitude.

(bede) When Nangong Yehua heard those discussions, the turmoil in her heart quickly dissipated like fleeting clouds.

He knew that on the path of cultivation, the voices from the outside world were always chaotic and complicated, and only by maintaining inner peace and steadfastness could one go further.

He smiled slightly, turned and left the gossiping disciples, walking steadily toward his bamboo hut.

Sunlight filtered through the gaps in the bamboo leaves, casting dappled shadows on him, making his figure appear even more upright.

Back in front of the bamboo house, Nangong Yehua stopped and took a deep breath of the fresh air.

He felt the unique tranquility and peace of the bamboo forest, as if all the disturbances were isolated from it.

He pushed open the door and went inside. The bamboo house was simply yet elegantly furnished, with a wooden bed placed by the window, outside which was a lush green bamboo forest.

On the table sat an ancient book and a cup of fragrant tea, the aroma of which was delightful and refreshing.

Nangong Yehua walked to the table and sat down gently. He picked up the teacup, took a sip, and savored the smoothness and fragrance of the tea flowing in his mouth.

The aroma of tea seemed to purify one's soul, bringing him a sense of peace and comfort.

Setting down his teacup, Nangong Yehua picked up an ancient book from the table and began to peruse it. He immersed himself in the world of books, forgetting the disturbances and gossip of the outside world.

Chapter 177 Mission: "Faceless and Invincible"

Nangong Yehua was immersed in cultivation, his breathing even and deep, as if he had become one with the surrounding air.

However, at that moment, a clear voice suddenly rang in his mind.

"Ding, it has been detected that the host is being despised by all the disciples of the sect. The current progress is nine percent. Upon completion, you will receive the title of 'Faceless and Invincible' and be rewarded with a martial arts space."

Nangong Yehua suddenly opened her eyes, a hint of surprise flashing in them.

"System?" Nangong Yehua murmured to himself, trying to communicate with the voice.

"Yes, host." The voice sounded again—concise and direct.

"I am your cultivation assistance system, and I will provide necessary help on your cultivation path."

Nangong Yehua took a deep breath, trying to calm her surprise.

"The title of 'Faceless and Invincible,' and the 'Martial Arts Space'..."

Nangong Yehua silently recited these terms in her mind, trying to understand their meaning.

"The title of 'Faceless and Invincible' means that you will no longer be affected by external opinions. No matter what kind of contempt and ridicule you face, you can maintain inner peace and determination."

The system's voice sounded again, explaining to Nangong Yehua.

"The Martial Arts Space is a virtual battleground where you can fight against various powerful opponents and continuously improve your combat skills and strength."

The system continued.

A flicker of excitement flashed in Nangong Yehua's eyes. He knew that both rewards would have a tremendous impact on his cultivation path.

The title of "Faceless and Invincible" will make him more composed when facing external pressure and challenges, while the Martial Arts Space will provide him with an excellent training ground.

"I understand."

Nangong Yehua responded to the system in his mind.

"Looks like we'll have to make some noise."

Nangong Yehua stepped out of the bamboo house, feeling the gentle breeze caressing her face.

He understood that completing the system's task of showing contempt was no easy task and required skillful planning and execution.

He stopped and scanned the sect with his eyes, pondering how to begin.

Suddenly, he noticed several disciples talking and decided to go over and inquire.

"Senior brothers, may I ask who is the most popular beauty in the sect?"

Nangong Yehua asked with a smile.

One of the disciples turned around, looked Nangong Yehua up and down, and smiled:

"Oh, you're asking about Junior Sister Su Wan'er, right? She's a gem of our sect. Not only is she beautiful, but she also has extremely high talent for cultivation."

Asking for flowers

"Oh? Could you tell me what she likes to do on a daily basis? I'd love to ask her for some advice."

Nangong Yehua showed great interest.

Another disciple chimed in:

"Besides cultivating, Junior Sister Su also enjoys playing the guqin. Her guqin skills are unparalleled in the sect. However, she is rather introverted and not easy to approach."

Standing on the path of the sect, Nangong Yehua took a deep breath of fresh air, and his plan gradually became clear.

He decided to go to the music room to further improve his piano skills so that he could better communicate with Su Wan'er and thus complete the system's task of showing contempt.

He walked slowly along the path, sunlight filtering through the leaves and casting dappled shadows on him, highlighting his determined steps.

He walked through a bamboo grove, the bamboo leaves swaying in the wind, making a rustling sound, as if cheering him on.

Finally, he arrived at the music room within the sect. The music room was nestled in a tranquil sea of ​​flowers, surrounded by a faint fragrance.

He gently pushed open the door to the music room, and a melodious piano tune immediately entered his ears, making him feel refreshed and relaxed.

Chapter 178 The Number One Beauty, Su Wan'er

Nangong Yehua pushed open the door to the music room and stepped into this sacred place filled with musical atmosphere, her heart brimming with anticipation.

However, when he entered the music room, he found that the atmosphere was different from what he had imagined—the entire room was filled with female students focused on their musical skills.

They practiced alone or gathered in small groups to exchange their experiences with the piano, creating a harmonious scene.

Nangong Yehua's arrival attracted the attention of the female disciples, who all cast curious glances at him.

Nangong Yehua nodded slightly, indicating "047," and then walked to an empty guqin and sat down.

The moment he sat down, the system in his mind suddenly issued a notification:

"Ding, the system has detected that the host has entered the music room and made contact with all the female disciples of the sect. The progress of the disdain is 19% complete."

Nangong Yehua was startled, but then he understood the system's intention.

It turns out that the system's task of showing contempt was not only aimed at him personally, but also involved his interactions with other disciples in the sect.

"This will make things easier," Nangong Yehua thought to himself, his lewd expression startling the female disciple in the music room.