Xuanmiao Peak, back mountain.
It was summer now, and peach blossoms were in full bloom. The peach forest was filled with flowers, making it look like a paradise on earth.
Not long after, the melodious sound of the zither came from the peach forest. Sometimes it was gentle, sometimes it was exciting, and sometimes it was sad. It was unforgettable.
In the middle of the peach forest, Zhou Yuanjun was playing the zither. His zither skills were not inferior to those of the outside world. This was one of the few pleasures he had on Xuanmiao Peak.
By signing in every day, he could obtain cultivation, cultivation resources, divine techniques, divine weapons, and so on. His cultivation increased like a rocket, causing Zhou Yuanjun to have no motivation to cultivate.
Ever since he had the Tianmo Zither, Zhou Yuanjun would often go to the peach forest in the back mountain to play the zither. As time passed, his zither skills naturally improved.
The melodious sound of the zither traveled out of Xuanmiao Peak and echoed in the sect. The disciples of the sect stopped in their tracks and looked at Xuanmiao Peak. When they saw the green robe, they shook their heads and thought," What a pity."
The former lead disciple of Xuanmiao Peak was now the eldest senior brother of Wu Shi Sect. Other than being good-looking and playing the zither well, he was nothing else.
However, the martial world was a world where the strong preyed on the weak. It was useless to be good-looking and play the zither well. Only those with high cultivation and strength could survive.
Fortunately, other than this Eldest Senior Brother in name, the other three disciples of Xuanmiao Peak were quite reliable. In recent years, they had also made a name for themselves outside, and their cultivation had also improved rapidly.
Otherwise, it would inevitably make the disciples of the sect worried. Did the No Beginning Sect still have a future?
"Eldest Senior Brother, Master wants you to go.”
A cold voice rang out in the peach forest and entered Zhou Yuanjun's ears. He ignored it and only stopped after the song was over.
"What is it?"
Zhou Yuanjun walked towards the owner of the cold voice. It was a young girl with a graceful figure and outstanding looks. Her face seemed to be covered in a layer of frost that would not melt for ten thousand years.
This woman was his fourth junior sister, a disciple that his master had taken in a few years ago. She had always been domineering and cold, and she did not take a fancy to him.
"I don't know." Fourth Junior Sister replied coldly. Seeing Zhou Yuanjun leave in a depressed manner, a strange look flashed in her eyes.
When she first came to the No Beginning Sect, Feng Jiuxi had a good impression of this handsome Eldest Senior Brother. Later, she saw that Zhou Yuanjun was addicted to external things and did not cultivate, so she looked down on him.
As a former powerful cultivator from the Upper Realm, she had seen countless beautiful men. Zhou Yuanjun was just one of them.
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Zhou Yuanjun came to Liu Qiye's hall and greeted him respectfully,""Master, why are you looking for me?"
"Come in and talk."
An ancient voice rang out from the main hall, ringing in Zhou Yuanjun's ears. He then walked into the main hall.
Inside the hall, Wu Shi Sect Master Liu Qiye was sitting cross-legged on a futon. He looked at the eldest disciple who had just walked in with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
This disciple was good in every aspect, but his aptitude was too poor. After entering the sect for ten years, he had only cultivated to the peak of the Connate realm. In the No Beginning Sect, he could only be considered to be of average standard.
Those who were talented, even if they had cultivated for a shorter period of time than him, had already reached the Qi Hai Realm or even the Vital Spirit Realm. They were quite famous in the martial world.
"Disciple, when can I break through to the Qi Hai realm? Do you need me to give you some pointers?"
"Master, you don't have to worry about me. Cultivation can't be forced.”Zhou Yuanjun said indifferently. He was not the least bit troubled by his low cultivation base.
As Zhou Yuanjun spoke, he secretly used the Son of Heaven's Gaze and looked at his master Liu Qiye for the first time.
In the past, his cultivation was still low. In order to avoid being exposed, he did not observe those high-level experts. Now that he was in Seethrough Realm, there was no risk of being exposed. The strongest person in the No Beginning Sect was only a Seethrough Realm grandmaster.
After staying in the Wu Shi Sect for so many years, he had long figured out the foundation of the Wu Shi Sect. There were no old monsters.
After all, one couldn't be extraordinary without reaching the Ten States. Without enough lifespan to become an old monster, it would be extremely difficult to become a Land Deity of the Ten States of the Martial Dao, a Great Scholar of the Confucian Sect, a Vajra of the Buddhist Sect, a Perfected Lord of the Daoist Sect, or a King of the Demon and Barbarian Tribes.
This was a huge threshold, and those who crossed it would be extraordinary. Their lifespan would be endless, and they would be able to roam the world. If they couldn't cross it, even if they were Celestial Realm grandmasters, they would only be a handful of dirt after 200 years.
Zhou Yuanjun had once read such a record in an ancient book. It was written by an expert who came from the twelfth floor. The book said that the Divine Continent was vast, with tens of billions of living beings and countless forces. If one wanted to stand out among the countless forces and become a top force in the eyes of the world, there must be a tenth realm in the sect, which was the minimum standard.
There were many great powers in the world, but there were only a few at the top. The Nine Heavens Pavilion was the only one in the Great Chu Dynasty that was presentable. Even the Human Sect, one of the three branches of the Dao Sect, could not do so.
After all, the ancient Taoist Faction had been weakened a long time ago. The Heaven, Earth, and Human Sects were no longer as glorious as before. A few years ago, the Human Sect still had a Perfected Cultivator. However, in recent years, the whereabouts of the previous Head of the Human Sect had long been unknown. It was said that he had failed to break through to the Lord of Heaven and died.
The current Head Dao of the Human Sect was the daughter of the previous Head Dao and was also the current Master of the Great Chu State. However, her cultivation was definitely not at the level of a Tenth Stage Perfected Lord of the Dao Sect. She was at most a Perfected Being.
It was precisely because the Dachu Dynasty's Orthodoxy was not the Confucian Sect, but the Human Sect of the ancient Daoist sects, that it was viewed with hostility by the Confucian Sect. After all, other than the Buddhist countries of the Western Regions, all the human countries were the Confucian Sect's territory. Now that the Daoist sects had taken a bit of it, how could they let it go?
Zhou Yuanjun retracted his gaze and lowered his head, a strange look in his eyes. Just now, he saw that his master Liu Qiye's luck was at its peak. It was like a fire was boiling oil, and he was blessed by luck.
More importantly, he discovered that his master was actually not in the Seethrough Realm. He did not know when he had already broken through to the Heaven Tier, and it was not a short time either.
Old silver coins!
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