Dao spiritual roots were not limited to water, wood, metal, fire, earth, ice, wind, and thunder. Instead, it was a higher level of understanding and pursuit of Dao that was a hundred times higher than ordinary cultivators. This was a rare talent and comprehension ability, like a pearl in the palm of the sect.
"Little friend, how about we sit over there?”
Song Hao nodded. He followed the old man into the pavilion and chatted with him over a cup of tea.
"Senior, can you introduce the Heavenly Yuan Sect?”
"The Sky Yuan Sect is the number one orthodox sect in the Southern Sky. They have one Soul Formation cultivator, ten Nascent Soul cultivators, and more than 500 Core Formation cultivators. The range of subsidiary powers was vast and boundless, reaching the ends of the earth in the south and the snowy mountains of the desert in the north. The elixirs and weapons of the Alchemy Peak and the Weapon Refining Peak were second to none in the entire Southern Sky. Among them, there were ten Weapon Refining Grandmasters and eight Alchemy Grandmasters. The strength of the entire Heavenly Yuan Sect is beyond your imagination. If little friend is interested, you can directly become the disciple of a Yuanying stage elder. What do you think?”
"Elder, I am willing. But I still want to test the other two.”
"Well, alright…"
"May I ask Senior's name?"
" Mi Yan," the old man said as he looked into the distance with his back facing him.
"I understand."
The second test was physique. "Little friend, please enter the arch." Song Hao followed his instructions and entered. Auspicious clouds descended from the sky. Auspicious colors filled the sky, and auspicious beasts roared. Illusory immortal grass bloomed everywhere, immortal music sounded, and ancient saints appeared.
"Oh my god! It was actually the descent of the gods! Innate physique? Which one was it? Connate Primordial Chaos Dao Body? Innate Dao Body? Innate Void Dao Body? According to his cultivation, he should have an innate spirit body. After entering the Nascent Soul realm, he would choose from a few innate Dao bodies because of his Dao spirit root.”
"As expected of a peerless genius!”
How about the third stage?
After Song Hao passed the second stage, he entered the third stage, which was the Heart Training Formation. The Heart Tempering Array was mainly an illusion array that could transform the true thoughts and intentions of those who entered and exited the array. Song Hao was immersed in the memories of growing up together with Meng Yao, and he was indescribably happy. After that, he saw the hateful evil cultivators abduct Meng Yao. Song Hao shouted," Evil Practitioner, hand over your life!”
"Sword Drawing Form!"
"Heaven-Defying Sword! Heaven-overturning Sword! Heaven-Chasing Sword!"
The cultivators outside the formation were all moved by the true feelings of the sword intent! Following that, the ground collapsed and cracks appeared. The tall buildings in the distance shattered with a bang.
……
"Little friend, don't be angry! It's our duty as cultivators to exterminate demons and protect the Dao! Come to my side!"
"Innate Spirit Body, Dao Spirit Root, True Nature of Slaying Demons and Protecting Dao! We have no right to take you as a disciple. Follow me.”
A few days later, a group of more than a hundred cultivators left An Huang City and headed towards the Heavenly Yuan Sect.
White clouds roll and spread, idly watching the world leave and hate to part
The green mountains are long, how many years have passed?
Flowing water, how much is the Heavenly Dao?
In the long days of the Heavenly Yuan Sect, Song Hao began his cultivation career.
Amidst the white clouds and blue sky, auspicious cranes and auspicious clouds.
"Song Hao, you are the Heaven's Chosen One of my sect. I will bring you to the sect's Grand Elder and let him arrange your cultivation.”
At the peak of the mountain, an old man was carefully sweeping the fallen leaves on the steps. His expression was a little wretched, and he did not look like a master.
"Young man, are you the chosen one? It has been more than ten years since I stopped drinking milk. Hahaha. It's actually a child who wants to inherit Master's mantle. Forget it, Senior Brother will bring you to see him. From now on, you can call me Senior Martial Brother Zong Wu."
Song Hao was at a loss. He followed the sweeper into the cave.
"Kneel down! Kowtow!"
"I refuse! If I inherit his legacy, can I revive the dead? Can you live forever?"
Song Hao was still thinking about Meng Yao, which was one of the main reasons he had joined the sect.
"That's true."
"Disciple Song Hao has joined the sect. Please forgive disciple for offending you.”
"This is the bronze statue of my master, Song Hao. I accepted a disciple on behalf of my master. Master has passed away for a thousand years. His name is a homonym to yours. I suspect that you are a reincarnated person. Unfortunately, his master didn't leave anything behind. There was only a earthen jar, a water jar, and a praying mat.”
"You don't have any cultivation techniques? Divine powers and spells? A magic treasure? Demonic beast mounts?"
"No! Want a mount? He could go to the East Sea to catch the Black Tortoise! There's nothing else."
"You must have hidden it. You're so stingy. You don't even have a disciple acceptance gift?"
"Accept a disciple on behalf of the master. You have the highest seniority in the sect after me. There was no limit to how many resources he could take from the treasury. "However, this master's cave needs the two of us to take care of it and clean it frequently. The earthen pots, water jugs, and futons must also be clean.”
"Alright, I'll go take a look. This is not bad.”
Zong Wu looked at the youth's back and felt that he was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't tell how he looked like him. "Maybe he really is your reincarnation?”He muttered.
The fallen leaves in the forest and the gentle breeze made Song Hao feel indescribably refreshed. He released the suppression of his cultivation base and the magical ability to absorb spiritual herbs. As he flew in the air, the spiritual energy in the mountains and wilderness was continuously sucked into his body like a huge funnel. The huge momentum caused a thunderous sound. He came to a platform in the mountains and sat down cross-legged. As the Great Void True Scripture circulated, his cultivation level easily rose from early-stage Golden Core to mid-stage Golden Core.
Song Hao knew that continuing to break through was not conducive to consolidating his foundation, so he returned to his master's cave and drank the water in the jar. For some reason, his heart was empty and his Dao heart was clear. He felt a sense of familiarity. Was that a dream from the past? Or was it a reunion after a long time? Or was it the reincarnation of the past?
He left the cave abode and walked along the rugged foot of the mountain to the Skill Teaching Hall. There were a few older cultivators who collected spirit stones and taught the small cultivators the fireball technique. This was what a spell cultivator should be like. Much stronger than those so-called armament practitioners who brandish their weapons.
Behind the Skill Teaching Hall was the Contribution Hall. According to one's contribution to the sect, one would be given sect contribution points in exchange for corresponding magic treasures or pills to increase one's cultivation. After that, there were the Weapon Refinement Hall and the Pill Refinement Hall. They collected the raw materials and spiritual herbs and processed them into the corresponding finished products. Song Hao had a lot of things in his hands, but he didn't want to refine weapons for the time being. Because his cultivation had already surpassed the foundation establishment stage, and the conditions were already met, he was ready to learn alchemy and artifact refinement. Although he did not lack cultivation resources and could obtain them as long as he greeted the sect's treasure vault, his skills were not a burden.
After entering the contribution hall, Song Hao took out the contribution jade token and showed it to the elder on duty. The leader of the class was shocked. So the rumor was true. The Supreme Elder's junior brother was a youth with outstanding talent. It is said that he has a very deep relationship with the sect, so his seniority is the same as the Grand Elder. Song Hao had obtained a large number of spiritual herbs, seeds, and seedlings. Of course, they were all free of charge. Song Hao promised.
"I will give you pills!"
The few Nascent Soul elders thought to themselves, What kind of luck did this brat get? He had actually received such favor from the Grand Elder.”"Even if you don't give us the pills, what can we do to you?”
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