Chapter 612: Nascent Soul Disciple Anonymous
Chapter 612: Nascent Soul Disciple Anonymous
Mudong Divine City is bigger and has more people.
Xu Changshou discovered that in the world of immortal cultivation in Sangyu, the biggest function of cities was transportation and trade.
Those immortal cultivation sects are generally located in the wilderness and deep mountains, and there are no holy places for immortal cultivation in the cities.
Led by Wu Daozhen, the group did not linger. After leaving Mudong Divine City, they boarded the Purple Cloud Boat and continued westward.
Soon, everyone came to a huge mountain range filled with fairy air.
This mountain range covers an area of tens of millions of miles, with mountains tens of thousands of feet high standing side by side, as numerous as stars.
The rich spiritual energy is fascinating.
In the Sangyu Immortal Realm, the mountains are much larger than those in the Dongyu Immortal Realm, and giant peaks thousands of feet high are very common.
However, such a group of giant peaks, with thousands of peaks gathered together, is rare.
Above the huge mountain range, there is a layer of light ochre cover, which is upside down between heaven and earth, covering the entire mountain range, like a giant ochre bowl of heaven and earth. The scene is extremely spectacular.
Xu Changshou lowered his eyes and looked down from the sky:
The huge mountain range is shrouded in a layer of mist, with rosy clouds rising and lush greenery.
Xu Changshou also discovered that the tops of those mountains were emitting a green light. Looking around, they looked like green stars, but he didn't know what they were.
"Everyone, we've finally arrived. This is the Qidong Sect!"
Wu Daozhen let out a long sigh and said with a relaxed look on his face.
It seemed that after coming here, he finally felt relieved.
"This is the Qidong Sect!"
"Oh my god, this is too big."
"Yes, any mountain is much bigger than Taiyi Peak."
"Finally we're here. It wasn't easy."
Everyone smiled with relief.
Seeing that their mountain gate was so huge, they were all very happy.
"Fellow Daoists, please follow me!"
Wu Daozhen put away the Purple Cloud Boat and flew down with everyone.
Soon, under his leadership, the group arrived at the cross-section of a flattened mountain.
Here, it seems like a huge mountain has been cut down by a sword.
The ground was paved with a layer of green stone slabs.
Looking up, I saw a huge stone gate standing in front of me.
The stone gate is over a thousand feet high, with carvings of dragons and paintings of phoenixes, and it looks majestic.
There are two big characters written on the lintel: Qidong.
Only after seeing these two big words did Xu Changshou finally breathe a sigh of relief. There really was a Qidong School, which meant that Wu Daozhen had not lied to them.
After entering the mountain gate, you will be greeted by a mural of pine and cypress trees that are hundreds of feet long.
After passing the murals, there are three large halls.
The door in the middle of the hall was open and people were coming and going.
When they got here, Wu Daozhen did not stop and led everyone directly into the hall.
On one side of the hall, there is a counter, and behind the counter, sitting on a chair, is an octogenarian.
The old man had a ruddy complexion, white hair and beard, and white eyebrows that hung down to his chest.
At this moment, he was slumped in the armchair with sleepy eyes, and it was unknown whether he was asleep or not.
He didn't care about the people coming and going.
The hall is transparent from front to back, and there is a huge light gate in the back hall. People who enter the light gate take out a black token and then go into the light gate.
The same goes for people coming out, all holding tokens.
Obviously, the tokens in their hands are the credentials for entering and leaving the sect.
Wu Daozhen also took out a similar token, but instead of heading towards the light gate at the back, he walked towards the counter on the side. When he reached the counter, he respectfully saluted the old man and said, "Disciple Wu Daozhen, I pay my respects to Master Mo."
The old man opened his sleepy eyes, yawned, and then looked at Wu Daozhen lazily: "Boy, who are you from? Tell me your name."
"Reporting to Uncle Master Mo, this disciple is a disciple of the Divine Lord Qin Xiao."
As he spoke, Wu Daozhen respectfully presented the black token in his hand.
"So you're Senior Brother Qin Xiao's Immortal Assistant. Now I remember, you were the one who went to Dongyu Sin Island to take in the disciples."
When talking about Lord Qin Xiao, the old man's tone became much more polite.
"Exactly. This is the Reception Order. Uncle Mo, please take a look!"
Wu Daozhen took out a golden banner with a red border. There was a text on the banner, and the signature was from Lord Qin Xiao.
"Ok!"
The old man nodded slightly and glanced at Xu Changshou and the others. Xu Changshou and the others immediately felt as if they were seen through at a glance. This kind of look was definitely not something a Nascent Soul cultivator could possess, it must be from a Spiritual Transformation cultivator.
Xu Changshou never expected that an old gatekeeper would actually be at the Spirit Transformation Realm.
After glancing at Xu Changshou and the others, the old man took out a jade slip, recorded something, and said, "I've noted it down. I'll accept seven disciples in total. Go!"
After the last two words were spoken, the old man waved his sleeves and the light door at the back of the hall was opened directly.
"go!"
Wu Daozhen took the lead and led everyone into the mountain gate.
After entering the mountain gate, everyone was suspended in the air and came to a mountain stream with waterfalls and flowing clouds, which was a nice scenery.
In front of us is a huge peak that is ten thousand feet high, blocking the view.
Here it comes...
Xu Changshou couldn't help but smile bitterly, feeling that entering the Qidong Sect was unusually easy. Glancing at Wu Daozhen, Xu Changshou asked curiously, "Fellow Daoist Wu, why didn't the senior guarding the gate record our names?"
Wu Daozhen glanced at Xu Changshou, then at the others, and said with a smile, "After entering the mountain gate, everyone is a cultivator of the Qidong Sect. From now on, you can address each other normally according to the seniority of the sect."
"Senior Brother Wu."
"Uncle Wu."
Everyone spoke one after another.
The Nascent Soul cultivators all call him Senior Brother, and the Golden Core cultivators all call him Uncle Master.
Finally, he glanced at Xu Changshou again and said with a wry smile, "Junior Brother Xu, we Nascent Soul cultivators are all anonymous disciples of the sect, so there is no need to record our names."
"what!"
Xu Changshou and others were surprised.
A Nascent Soul cultivator doesn't even have the qualifications to have his name recorded. Are they treated as non-human beings?
"This is simply bullying!" The demon cultivator wearing golden horns was very angry.
In the Dongyu Immortal Cultivation World, he is the king of the demon race, but when he came here, he didn’t even have the qualifications to report his name.
The huge gap in status before and after is hard to accept.
Li Linhao and the others looked even more bitter: "Uncle Wu, what are we Jindan cultivators?"
Wu Daozhen smiled and said, "The sect doesn't accept Jindan cultivators individually. However, every Yuanying cultivator who enters the sect can bring ten Jindan cultivators with him. In addition, since you are cultivators brought here from the Dongyu Xiuxian Realm, you have special privileges and can be accepted individually."
"Also, Jindan cultivators in the sect are not allowed to enter or leave alone unless they are accompanied by a Yuanying cultivator."
Li Linhao and others looked even more bitter upon hearing this.
Wu Daozhen continued, "The sect doesn't count Jindan cultivators, so no one knows how many Jindan cultivators there are in the Qidong Sect."
"We only count the number of Nascent Soul cultivators, not their names."
"This is too casual." Xu Changshou was speechless.
Wu Daozhen shook his head: "The sect's acceptance of disciples is no joke. Every cultivator who enters will undergo a strict assessment and investigation. Since you are the ones who are guiding us, your background is clean, so there is no need for investigation."
"Come on, I'll take you to find a dojo."
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