Mount Yu's Recruitment, A Chance to Attain the Dao

Chunshen Realm.

East Sinking Continent.

This is one of the Nine Continents of the Chunshen Realm. Originally, it was a continent that had fallen into the Blood Sea and was controlled by the Blood Sea Sect, a major Demon Sect. Countless years ago, the Mount Yu Sect, one of the six great immortal sects of Chunshen, rose to prominence.

The Ancestor of Mount Yu True Immortal Guangdu, leading the Mount Yu Sect to shatter the Blood Sea Sect and occupy the entire East Sinking Continent.

Afterwards, the True Immortal Guangdu traveled to the heavens, and the Mount Yu Sect fell into a low ebb. The remnants of the Blood Sea rose again, relying on the boundless Blood Sea that the Mount Yu Sect had sealed underground in the East Sinking Continent, and established the 'Bloodspring Sect'.

From then on.

The Mount Yu Sect and the Bloodspring Sect have been rivals in the East Sinking Continent for over a million years.

The boundary between the Sea of No Delusion and the East Sinking Continent.

A fairy mountain shrouded in the vast expanse of misty waters appears and disappears.

It seemed to be in the heavens above, or perhaps in the Netherworld.

The smoke and clouds stretch for ten thousand miles.

The earth is nowhere to be seen; only mountains, some carved by a knife and axe, some naturally formed, and some majestic and imposing, are faintly visible in the mist and clouds.

Like fairy mountains amidst the clouds in the sky.

This is Mount Yu.

The Mount Yu Sect, one of the six major immortal sects in Chunshen, is located here.

"Golden Light rays roll like red rainbows, auspicious clouds spray purple mist."

A magnificent gateway stands between the mountain peaks.

Deep blue, crafted from glass; gleaming bright, adorned with precious jade.

It was like Heaven Gate.

On both sides stood dozens of generals guarding the mountain, each a pillar of strength, holding a halberd and a banner; below them were a dozen golden-armored deities, each wielding a halberd, whip, knife, and sword.

Outside the fairy mountain.

A beam of light pierced through the air and landed outside the Heaven Gate.

To reveal one's figure.

Dressed in pine and cypress green, wearing a five-cornered crown, with a black face and white beard, he was a middle-aged Daoist priest.

The Daoist priest landed.

Upon seeing this, the dozens of generals guarding the mountain immediately bowed and shouted, "Greetings True One Guyang!"

"Um."

The Daoist priest, known as "Gu Yang," nodded slightly, crossed the Heaven Gate, and walked on the clouds.

In the sky, among the mountains.

Smoke and clouds paved the way.

In a short while, we arrived at the main peak of Mount Yu.

Passing through hundreds of scenic spots and experiencing myriad Myriad Manifestations.

We entered the Jade Yang Hall.

"Greetings, Master."

The Daoist Guyang stopped in the hall, straightened his clothes, and bowed to the Daoist at the head of the hall who was wearing a Five Sacred Mountains crown.

Among all the Mount Yu Sect, only the renowned "True One Guxuan"Nine Continents was hailed as "Master Brother" by Daoist Guyang.

For more than five thousand years, true Immortal Ancestor have not emerged from the various immortal sects and demonic Demon Sect.

Then Primordial Spirit True One took charge of the mountain gate and became the sect leader.

True One Guxuan's ability to break through the encirclement of Nascent Primordial Spirit cultivators from the Mount Yu Sect and take charge of such a large immortal sect is clearly extraordinary. Although Daoist Guyang is also Primordial Spirit cultivator, he is extremely respectful.

"Junior Brother, you oversee the Sea of No Delusion, so why are you personally returning to the mountain gate today?" Gu Xuan asked Daoist Guyang with a puzzled look on his face.

"Reply to Master."

"Junior brother, you are in charge of monitoring the Sea of No Delusion and obeying your senior brother's orders. Keep an eye out for Primordial Spirit cultivators and those skilled in alchemy and weapon crafting. In recent years, we have discovered a newly Primordial Spirit named 'Qingyuan,' whose alchemy and weapon crafting skills have both reached the seventh level, and he is quite famous."

"After investigation, the identity of this person remains somewhat questionable."

"I personally went to recruit him, and Qing Yuanzi asked for either sixty-four Innate Scattered Character or one Desolate Book Jade Character."

"Gu Yang has no authority to decide this matter, and he is worried that the message will not be clear, so he came here in person to report it."

Daoist Guyang presented a page of golden book, which recorded all the information about Qing Yuanzi of Whitehead Island.

"Seventh-tier Alchemist".

"Seventh-tier weapon refiner".

True One Guxuan took the document and looked at it, a look of surprise on his face. "This person has such talent in both alchemy and artifact crafting. It would be hard to find one like him even if you searched all over the Mount Yu Sect."

Newly Primordial Spirit.

He already possesses the skill of a seventh-tier alchemy master, clearly indicating that he had only studied alchemy for three or four thousand years at the beginning. This talent is absolutely top-tier in the world.

Such talent and aptitude.

Asking for sixty-four Innate Scattered Character is hard to say whether it's worthwhile.

"Sixty-four Innate Scattered Character".

"If it becomes a complete system, it will be a heavenly secret, and one may be able to achieve the realm of True Immortal."

"Even if it is not systematic, it is still very valuable."

"We should indeed be cautious."

True One Guxuan put down the golden book in his hand, pondered for a moment, and then pointed to the sky, "Junior brother suspects that this person comes from—"

"Master is wise."

Daoist Guyang offered a compliment, then his expression turned serious as he said, "This Qing Yuanzi was once just a Carefree Sword in the mortal world. Later, he heard of the immortal Immortal Dao and embarked on the path of cultivation. After hundreds of years of cultivation, he was only at the Spirit Void realm. However, a thousand years ago, he actually broke through to the Core Formation realm. And then, in the next three to five hundred years, he broke through to the Primordial Spirit Realm with unstoppable momentum."

"His mastery of alchemy and weapon crafting at the seventh level is unprecedented in the last five hundred years. Only those with Acquired Scattered Character or even Innate Scattered Character can be persuaded to take action."

Qing Yuanzi.

Seventh rank.

Upon True One Guxuan closed his eyes and fell silent.

Seeing this, Daoist Guyang stood respectfully, guessing what was going on, and dared not disturb him.

True One Guxuan side, his ears trembled slightly, and his lips moved almost imperceptibly.

After a while.

True One Guxuan opened his eyes and looked at Daoist Guyang. "The Ancestral Master has ordered that Junior Brother go to Whitehead Island again and make sure to recruit this person."

As he spoke.

With True One Guxuan unleashed thirty-two beams of mysterious light that landed in front of Daoist Guyang.

Daoist Guyang took them and looked at them; they were thirty-two Iron Lotus Seed.

"Iron Lotus Seed?!"

His eyes widened immediately.

"These thirty-two Iron Lotus Seed all come from the same lineage, nurtured by the Iron Lotus. If there are as many as sixty-four seeds, forming a complete system, it can be considered a top-tier inheritance in the sword cultivation lineage."

"Its value far surpasses the randomness of the sixty-four Innate Scattered Character."

"Junior brother, go to Whitehead Island."

"If he is willing to join my Mount Yu Sect and become a disciple of Ronghong, the sect will not only bestow upon him the remaining thirty-two Iron Lotus Seed as appropriate in the future, but also allow him to choose from three top-tier sword cultivation lineages that are compatible with the Iron Lotus Seed once he enters the sect."

True One Guxuan fluently and clearly.

This truly startled Daoist Guyang.

Master Ronghong.

Sixty-four Iron Lotus Seed.

The legacy of three top-tier sword cultivators.

Each of these benefits, once released, is enough to drive all the Nascent Primordial Spirit cultivators in the world crazy, making them rush to join without hesitation.

"This is going too far for a Qing Yuanzi whose identity is questionable."

Daoist Guyang thought to himself.

However, even the headmaster brother knew that such a decision was beyond his control. The decision-maker was not on the immortal mountain, but among the celestial masters.

I dare not question it.

Daoist Guyang put away the thirty-two Iron Lotus Seed and left the Jade Yang Hall.

Only Gu Xuan remained in the hall.

"Sixty-four Iron Lotus Seed are the opportunity to attain enlightenment."

"Truly lucky."

A thought flashed through my mind.

Gu Xuan's figure gradually faded away and disappeared without a trace.

The Sea of No Delusion.

Whitehead Island.

Eight hundred years ago, a Daoist priest who called himself "Qing Yuanzi" established his base on Whitehead Island. With a magic sword, he commanded respect from all sides. Five hundred years ago, he even fought and defeated the "Soul-Slaughter Old Man" of Gold-Silver Island for treasures, making him famous overnight.

All the Rogue Cultivator from all directions came to seek refuge.

Whitehead Island has gained momentum and established a firm foothold in the Sea of No Delusion.

This day.

As usual, Lu Qingfeng went into seclusion to cultivate.

As the Law Power circulated, seventy-four rays of Radiance flickered within the soul, and fluorescent light flowed within the mysterious patterns, illuminating the soul with a clear and bright light, constantly Spirit Nurturing.

This soul is different from that of other cultivators.

It was an incredibly sharp longsword!

Upon closer inspection.

Only then did I realize that it was not just one longsword, but ninety-nine swords arranged together, forming a unified whole, indistinguishable from one another.

However, twenty-three of the swords were slightly dim, and the flashes of Radiance could not reach them.

However, as time went on...

The seventy-seventh sword was gradually changing, its Radiance shifting slowly at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye. Once the Radiance completely enveloped the seventy-seventh sword—

"That will be the time when the strength of my clone will advance further."

Lu Qingfeng finished his practice and spat out a Sword-Ray.

He opened his eyes, and Sword Qi flashed within them.

His entire body seemed to be composed of thousands of sharp swords and thousands of Sword Qi.

To an outsider, this person would surely be considered to have a natural Sword Bone, a born swordsman.

"I am still at the level of refining fifty-five layers of restrictions."

"However, compared to when I first refined it more than 700 years ago and could only control 75 swords, my strength has increased significantly now."

Sensing the power of his clone, a smile appeared on Lu Qingfeng's resolute face, which was as sharp as a sword.

In the blink of an eye.

This clone has been in the Chunshen Realm for a thousand years.

Even its original form had stayed in the Chunshen Realm for five hundred years.

"Seven days ago, another group of Ancient Sorrow cultivators arrived."

"Unfortunately, hundreds of cultivators are scattered throughout Nine Continents of Chunshen, making it like searching for a needle in Ocean."

"Otherwise, we might be able to kill a few Ancient Sorrow Heavenly Court cultivators to obtain Scattered Character."

Lu Qingfeng shook his head.

Over five hundred years.

At his speed, he should have mastered a hundred or even more Acquired Scattered Character. However, limited by the speed at which he collects Acquired Scattered Character, he has only mastered seventy-four Acquired Scattered Character so far.

Eighteen of them were derived from Ao Yin and Ao Pi.

Compared to other Core Formation True Person, or even to Soul-Slaughter Old Man, Lu Qingfeng's mastery of so many Acquired Scattered Character Primordial Spirit True One the Golden Core Realm is truly astonishing.

But Lu Qingfeng was not satisfied.

"The speed at which refining Law Artifact and elixirs can be exchanged for Acquired Scattered Character is still a bit slow."

"Moreover, relying solely on alchemy and weapon crafting to obtain the Innate Scattered Character requires even more luck."

Lu Qingfeng pondered.

Necessity is the mother of invention.

According to calculations, the Chunshen Realm and the Ancient Sorrow Continent will soon merge. Before that, the more acquired and Innate Scattered Character Acquired Scattered Character acquire, the better.

"My cultivation level is already at the Golden Core Realm."

"The Acquired Scattered Character will accelerate cultivation, and it will take about one or two hundred years to advance to the Primordial Spirit."

Originally in the Barbarian God Realm, with the blessing of thirty-six layers of abyssal fortune, it took Lu Qingfeng nine hundred years to condense Ninefold Astral Baleful.

Although this life lacks great fortune, firstly, I am already skilled at it, and secondly, I have acquired the ability to Spirit Nurturing through the Acquired Scattered Character, saving me a lot of time and effort, thus greatly increasing my speed.

As for the Astral Fiend grounds needed for Baleful Condensation and Astral Refinement, it was not a problem at all for Lu Qingfeng, who was in charge of Whitehead Island.

Which force with the Primordial Spirit True One in charge doesn't possess numerous Earth Baleful Yin Vein and Qiantian Astral Qi?

Then.

In this lifetime, Lu Qingfeng condensed his Astral Fiend and achieved the Golden Core Realm in just five hundred years.

At the Golden Core Realm, resisting Primordial Spirit is not a problem. However, in another one or two hundred years, one can advance to the Primordial Spirit stage. It would be safer to act recklessly at that time.

Can--

"With the arrival of this batch of Ancient Sorrow cultivators, the merging of the Ancient Sorrow Continent with the Chunshen Realm will surely accelerate."

"One or two hundred years."

"It's been too long!"

Lu Qingfeng turned his gaze and looked towards the northeast.

As far as the eye can see, there lies the East Sinking Continent.

"Gu Yang".

"Mount Yu Sect".

"If the Mount Yu Sect agrees, it would be worth it to venture into even the most dangerous places."

As the thought crossed his mind and he murmured something, a young Daoist boy came to report from outside the cave abode—

"True One Guyang of the Mount Yu Sect requests an audience!"

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