After Ji Ya became a disciple, his talent began to show. He frequently went to the Martial Arts Stage to spar with others, and thanks to his abundant Origin Energy, he won battle after battle, proving that he was worthy of being the Sect Master's disciple.
This made the disciples praise the Sect Master's discernment once again. Those chosen by the Sect Master truly were geniuses, one in ten thousand.
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.
The snowfall grew heavier. Li Qingqiu walked along the mountain path in high spirits.
After this period of cultivation, he had gained a deeper understanding of the Hundred Refinements Demonic Body. It did more than simply increase Origin Energy: it could also conceal one's aura and suppress one's cultivation, and it converted spiritual energy into Origin Energy several times faster than ordinary people could.
Moreover, Li Qingqiu discovered that the Hundred Refinements Demonic Body had not improved his comprehension.
It seemed that even without the Hundred Refinements Demonic Body, Ji Ya was already a double-talented genius. Perhaps it was precisely because of his extraordinary natural gifts and comprehension, far beyond that of ordinary people, that he had endured and achieved the Hundred Refinements Demonic Body.
Lost in thought, Li Qingqiu continued up the mountain.
Once he reached the stone-paved path, he encountered someone every few steps.
There were disciples and pilgrims, as well as farmers from the foot of the mountain bringing up vegetables, flowers, and fruit. The Qingxiao Sect had its own farmland, but as more and more people came up the mountain, the food supply had become inadequate. Zhang Yuchun had no choice but to do business with the farmers below.
Of course, Zhang Yuchun also hoped to build closer ties with the farmers at the foot of