In the following days, Jiang Beixuan flipped through all the alchemy scriptures he could find.
The Dao of alchemy was profound and profound.
If one wanted to become a powerful alchemist, not only did one need to accumulate over a long period of time, but one also needed to consume a large number of medicinal herbs.
Time passed slowly.
Five years…
Ten years…
Although Jiang Beixuan had been comprehending the Pill Dao, his cultivation had not stopped at all.
Wu Qingxuan and Gu Xuan's breakthroughs and epiphanies would bring him all sorts of rewards.
In just ten years, Jiang Beixuan felt the bottleneck of his cultivation loosen again.
He was only one step away from breaking through to the sixth step of Gokudo Path.
At the same time, Jiang Beixuan's alchemy skills had improved by leaps and bounds!
Now, he could easily refine Saint Sacrifice Realm pills, and his success rate was over seventy percent.
In this world, even some alchemy grandmasters could not reach this level.
Of course, Jiang Beixuan had consumed a huge amount of Spiritual Herbs in the past ten years!
Fortunately, the World Suppressing Holy Sect had a super large spirit stone mine. Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to withstand such a torment.
In the past ten years, many major events had happened in the Hundred Territories of Yan.
The Purple Sword Sect, Snow Jade Sect, and West Chu Empire formed an alliance, ready to deal with the Gu Clan and the World Suppression Sacred Clan at any time.
As for the Gu family, they had been keeping a low profile over the past ten years. Even their clansmen rarely went out.
However, countless factions knew that this was only temporary.
Once the Gu Clan's Great Ancestor successfully broke through, the Hundred Territories of Yan would welcome a great reshuffle!
As for the World Suppressing Holy Clan, although they did not expand their sphere of influence in the past ten years, their foundation had already accumulated to a terrifying level. They had already become one of the ruling forces of the Hundred Territories of Yan Land.
In the past ten years, the Saint Lord of the World Suppressing Sacred Clan had asked Jiang Beixuan for permission to recruit another batch of disciples.
With the help of Jiang Beixuan's pills, the World Suppressing Sacred Clan now had hundreds of Saint Sacrifice Realm elders!
However, there were still very few Supreme Martial Artists and Great Emperors in the sect.
Jiang Beixuan had no choice but to continue comprehending alchemy.
According to the Immortal Pill Scripture, he was still at an unrated level.
When he reached the entry level, he would be able to easily refine great emperor realm pills.
In an instant, the World Suppressing Holy Sect's physical body would start a new round of explosive growth!
The Hundred Territories of Yan Land was too small…
It was impossible for the World Suppression Sacred Sect to stay in this place forever.
As the target of his cultivation went to conquer the various regions of the Flaming Sun Great World, the prestige of the World Suppressing Sacred Sect would spread throughout the entire world.
Everything was to prepare for the world.
……
The World Suppressing Sacred Sect.
With the rapid rise of the sect, the batch of disciples who had entered the sect earlier did not dare to relax.
Compared to the disciples who entered the sect later, they were far inferior in terms of talent and background.
After all, the disciples who joined later came from the entire Hundred Territories of Yan Land and had experienced even more cruel tests!
In the World Suppressing Sacred Sect, they would undergo a verification every hundred years.
Disciples whose cultivation did not pass the test would have to choose to leave the sect and seek their own development from then on.
In this cruel world, cultivation techniques and resources were almost controlled by the various large factions. Once ordinary disciples left the sect, their future would be even darker.
Outside the World Suppression Sacred Clan, under a quiet cliff.
The setting sun dyed half of the cliff red. A stubborn figure stood there quietly, crazily tempering his body as if he wanted to use this extreme method to break through.
" Why?!"
"Is talent really that important?”
"In the Lin family, I suffered humiliation and was bullied by my clansmen!”
" I left by myself and crossed billions of miles. I only managed to enter the World Suppressing Sacred Clan after experiencing thousands of hardships…"
Thinking of this, he turned around.
It was a skinny youth.
As he had tempered his body for a long time, his skin looked a little dark.
The youth was none other than the ruthless person in the illusionary spirit array, Lin Yi!
However, at this moment, his eyes were filled with confusion.
Most of the disciples who entered the World Suppressing Sacred Clan with him had already broken through. Some of them had even become inner sect disciples.
And he was still hovering in the Qi Gatherer realm.
Even though he had put in ten times the effort of an ordinary person, he still found it difficult to break through.
Thinking back to the lofty sentiments in his heart when he attacked the Lin family, all that was left now was bitterness and helplessness.
" Follow the rules and you will become a mortal, while go against the rules and you will become an immortal!!"
"In the past, the ancestor was able to rise from the ashes.”
"I, Lin Yi, can do the same!"
Looking at the sky, Lin Yi straightened his body again and began to cultivate crazily.
In the distance, an azure-robed Daoist quietly looked at Lin Yi. His eyes were filled with admiration!
If it was him, he would have chosen to give up long ago.
Lin Yi was practically the disciple with the worst aptitude in the World Suppressing Sacred Clan. However, his firm dao heart was enough to move the elders and deacons.
Pseudo spirit body…
This kind of physique that was only slightly stronger than a mortal body was destined to have little hope in the future.
No matter how hard he tried, it would be difficult for him to step into ningmai.
If Lin Yi's physique was slightly better, he might have a chance of returning to the immortal path.
However…it was a pity.
The green-robed Daoist shook his head.
In the past ten years, he had often paid attention to Lin Yi.
However, he, a mere deacon, was powerless to do anything about talent.
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