West Ox Hezhou.
Mount Lingtai and Mount Fangcun.
Three Stars Crescent Cave.
The spiritual energy here was dense, and the immortal fog did not disperse all day long. There were also spiritual apes moving around, and cranes flying together. Just the countless spiritual monsters alone could be said to be the holy land of immortals!
Within it, there were dense mana fluctuations in dozens of directions, and it was also the majesty of divine arts…This was the painstaking cultivation of the immortals.
Every step of mortal cultivation was extremely important. Refining into Qi, Refining into Qi into Spirit, Refining Spirit into Anti-Void, Anti-Void Integration Dao, and then going through the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation to ascend to the Nine Heavens to be refined by the Celestial Transformation Pool. Only then could he reach the Human Immortal Fruit Level. After that, there were Earth Immortals, Heaven Immortals, Mystic Immortals, Golden Immortals, Primordial Unity Golden Immortals…
Every step of this was far beyond what could be explained by hard work. The long span could be calculated in tens of millions of years.
This was also the reason why everyone in this place would always enter closed door cultivation. Their cultivation would never stop....
However, there was one exception.
In a remote corner of the Taoist Sanctum, the cave abode was plain but had an indescribable charm. The airflow slowly rotated and spiraled along with the breathing. As time passed, a faint and heavy sound suddenly appeared... It was snoring.
Looking at the source of this voice, it was enough to shock people. Was this cultivation?!
This scene was simply too shocking.
The young man was peerless. He wore a green and white flowing cloud robe. He was handsome and had an otherworldly temperament. Just by closing his eyes and snoring, he had the charm of a banished immortal. Could it be that sleeping was also cultivation?
The young man frowned slightly, as if he had been woken up by a sound in his dream. When he slowly opened his eyes, his aura was even more dazzling!
His eyes were deep and distant, far from being able to be covered by a simple youth. His sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes were bright and deep. With a casual glance, it was as if the entire starry sky was reflected in them.
Not to mention anything else, he was a banished immortal!
However, it was this young man who was whispering angrily at this moment,""I (the quintessence of the nation), you big (the quintessence of the nation). It's fine if I transmigrated, but it wasn't easy for me to become the disciple of Patriarch Subhuti, a big shot. In the end, you're telling me that I'm born useless? Mortals aren't even qualified to cultivate?"
The young man's name was Ye Dao. He was originally an ordinary, tall, rich, and handsome man. Unexpectedly, he had transmigrated here three years ago and became the incarnation of Taoist Cundi, the disciple of Patriarch Bodhi. It was easy to imagine that he would be able to take off even if he was given a share of the spoils…However, he was born useless. Now, he had not even entered the threshold of cultivation. He was so miserable…
To sum it up in one sentence, the current Ye Dao had nothing but handsomeness!
Ding! Spiritual Stone Monkey detected. Superior aptitude template approaching…
A system notification sounded in Ye Dao's ears.
The system was called the God-level Sharing System. It would automatically alert him when it detected an excellent template.
It was nothing out of the ordinary. Even if Patriarch Subhuti had casually accepted a disciple, how many of them were mortals? It could be said that other than Ye Dao, they were all peerless geniuses!
As a result, the system gave him notifications every day…
But it was useless.
As the name suggested, the Divine Sharing System's function was very simple, very powerful…but also very useless.
It was simple because it only had one main function: Sharing!
The powerful thing was that this was not only shared, but it could also be amplified. After binding a template and starting cultivation, one could obtain ten times the cultivation speed!!!
However, it was useless…Before binding the template, one had to have the corresponding faith value.
To put it in layman's terms, Faith Points meant passing, acting tough, acting tough, and acting tough…
In the entire Tristar Crescent Abode, Ye Dao had only met Patriarch Subhuti once in the past three years. He had never met any of his fellow disciples. Even if he had met them, he knew them all. Where could he obtain Faith Points?
Should he go and pretend in front of Patriarch Subhuti…?？？
It was not advisable to court death.
Ye Dao was also used to such leisurely days.
"Continue to sleep…Spiritual Stone Monkey, extremely talented…seems familiar.”
"No!"
Ye Dao suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes shining brightly.
Wasn't the Spiritual Stone Monkey Sun Wukong?
Getting closer? Was he here to seek a master?
Ye Dao was a little excited.
If he could bind Sun Wukong, just thinking about it was exciting!
It could be traced back to the time when Pangu created the world, and it was formed from the divine stone left behind by Nuwa to mend the sky. There was no need to talk about its aptitude. The Spiritual Stone Monkey was born with the Dao. In just a few decades, it could go to the Heavenly Court and stage a show. Even if it was just a show, it was enough to show how extraordinary it was.
More importantly, the current Sun Wukong was no longer the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal. Wasn't it a certainty that a small Monkey King would obtain Faith Points?!
Soon, Ye Dao stood up and rushed out of the Bodhi Cave to report to the Ancestral Master.
With Patriarch Subhuti's personality, he didn't even wait for Ye Dao to say anything before sending a voice transmission to Ye Dao to go down the mountain to receive him.
Inside the Bodhi Cave.
A figure with white hair and a youthful face appeared. Shockingly, it was none other than Patriarch Subhuti, the master of Mount Innerheart's Daoist temple.
He slowly opened his eyes and frowned slightly. He looked at the departing Ye Dao and muttered,"How is he still a mortal?"
"Forget it, forget it. In any case, they're just ants passing by. These disciples that I casually took in have their own good fortune.”
He glanced at the mountain gate and said coldly,"Time flies. After I teach this monkey a lesson, there's no need for the sect to exist.”
At the mountain entrance.
A figure couldn't stand it at all. It moved left and right, rolled up and down, and occasionally climbed onto the stone lion beside it. Then, it climbed up the mountain gate and stood there. It was so anxious that it bared its teeth and scratched its head. It was a monkey with a furry face and the mouth of a thunder god.
However, even though it was called a hairy monkey, its cultivation was extraordinary. Its magic power was as deep as the sea, and it seemed to have fused with heaven and earth. There was a mysterious charm on its body, and it had already reached the Heaven Immortal realm!
"As expected of a great immortal dojo, you came at the right time!”
Monkey jumped up and down happily.
At this moment, the mountain gate opened and a young man slowly walked in.
Monkey was stunned.
The young man seemed to be deep in thought. His eyes were deep and his brows were slightly furrowed. Everything around him seemed to have stopped. The crane slowly descended, the spiritual ape sat cross-legged, the white deer was quiet, and even the clouds seemed to linger. The immortal fog was wrapped around him, but his body carried an inexplicable charm, as if there was a demon humming...
The monkey's eyes shone with golden light as he asked in bewilderment,""Mortals?"
No!
Monkey was jolted awake and fell to the ground in fright. He did not even have the time to pat the dust off and hurriedly knelt down with his face covered in dust."Disciple greets Patriarch!"
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