Zheng Xuan Sect was one of the cultivation sects.
The sect was further divided into one forest, two peaks, three heavenly passages, and other cultivation places.
At this moment.
On one of the two peaks, Hundred Bird Peak, many disciples gathered and were discussing one thing.
"Have you heard? Junior Brother Zi Lin, Ye Ming, was coughing up blood every day. It was said that he was about to die of illness.”
"Yes, it is said that even Divine Doctor Chu is helpless against his illness. He said that he will not live for more than three years.”
"Ai, the Purple Forest is the sect's best holy land for cultivation, yet it's allowing a sickly person to occupy a spot. I wonder what the sect's Martial Uncles and Martial Uncles are thinking?”
" Don't be anxious. Three years have passed in the blink of an eye. We will work hard and train hard during these three years. After Ye Ming dies, we will have the chance to become Zi Lin's disciple…"
As these disciples conversed, a name was mentioned:
Ye Ming!
The rumored Junior Brother Zi Lin.
It was rumored that he was brought to the Purple Forest by the Purple Forest's leader, Fairy Fenghua, five years ago and was accepted as her last disciple.
Then,
In these five years, he had been sick all the time. He was either vomiting blood or on the way to vomiting blood.
As for his cultivation, it was said that he had not even stepped into the threshold of Qi Cultivation…
Not long ago, it was even said that Divine Doctor Chu in the sect personally took his pulse and shook his head, saying that he could only live for three years at most!
That was why everyone was looking forward to his position.
He was just waiting for him to die so that he could replace him.
After all, the Purple Forest was filled with spiritual energy and was the best cultivation place in the sect.
Fairy Fenghua was also the strongest elder in the sect after the sect leader. She had only taught eighteen disciples in her life. Other than Ye Ming, the other seventeen female disciples were all outstanding in the sect.
Therefore, if he could become her disciple, his future would naturally be limitless.
As for Ye Ming,
The reason why he was the rumored junior brother was because the outer mountain disciples had never seen him since he came up the mountain.
However, the disciples of Hundred Bird Peak who were close to the Purple Forest could hear Ye Ming coughing every day. Moreover, the coughing was getting worse and worse, as if he was vomiting blood.
Then, the rumors began…
At the same time, in the secret realm behind the Purple Forest.
A white-robed youth held an immortal sword and stood proudly. Sword light burst out from his body and covered the entire grotto-heaven mystic realm. His aura was monstrous.
Vaguely, the roars of dragons and tigers came from his body, shaking the secret realm and showing signs of breaking at any moment.
There was a clear light flowing around the young man's body, as if he was a true immortal. This was a phenomenon that only the strongest experts in the cultivation world had.
Opening up a secret realm, sword qi like a rainbow, dragon roars and tiger roars in his body, immortal light protecting his body…
From all the signs, it could be seen that…this youth was very terrifying.
And the youth was not just anyone.
It was none other than the sickly Ye Ming that Junior Brother Zi Lin and the sect disciples were talking about.
In the rumors of the disciples, Ye Ming looked haggard and shriveled. Coupled with the fact that he vomited blood every day, he had long become a skeleton and could not be any uglier.
But in reality,
Ye Ming himself was handsome and had a good complexion. He was like a jade tree that had descended from the heavens.
"Three months of Qi Refining, eight months of Foundation Establishment, two years of Golden Core…five years of Soul Separation.
Now, he had to slow down and try his best to walk steadily. Otherwise, if he walked too fast, the probability of falling and hurting himself would be high.”
Ye Ming muttered to himself as he sheathed the immortal sword and placed it in the secret realm.
The cultivation world was divided into Qi Cultivation! Foundation Establishment! Golden Core! Nascent Soul! Out of Body! Distraction! Fusion! Tribulation Transcendence! Mahayana!
So far, Ye Ming's master, Fairy Fenghua, was at the late-stage Leaving Aperture realm.
As for the sect leader of the Zheng Xuan Sect, he had lived for five hundred years, but he was only at the middle stage of the Soul Splitting Stage.
However, Ye Ming was already in the late stage of Soul Splitting.
In other words, Ye Ming was the most powerful person in the entire sect.
Of course, in the entire Orthodox Sect and even the entire Immortal Cultivation world, no one knew his true strength except Ye Ming.
The demons and cultivators who had seen him fight were all dead.
They would die under his sword or fist.
"In my previous life, I died at the age of eighteen, but in this life, I will definitely live forever.”
Ye Ming glanced at the immortal swords, pills, and secret manuals stored in the mystic realm. His gaze was firm as he spoke word by word.
Immortality and immortality were very difficult for others.
However, it was not difficult for Ye Ming.
That was because Ye Ming had a system that allowed him to become stronger even if he ate or slept. He could become stronger at any time.
When one's cultivation reached a certain level, one could live forever.
In addition,
Ye Ming had his own ideas about the cultivation techniques he cultivated.
It was originally an ordinary cultivation technique, but it could evolve into hundreds or even thousands of versions.
For example.
For example, the Golden Bell Shield Iron Skin that Ye Ming had obtained from the system lottery was originally a low-level martial arts technique. Most of the time, it was used to scare people and was not practical.
However, since Ye Ming loaded this cultivation technique, it had spawned 1005 versions.
Some versions were dust-proof and explosion-proof.
Some versions could defend against poison and water.
Some of the versions were actually demonized and could devour other people's cultivation techniques for their own use.
What was even more ridiculous was that this cultivation method wanted to strip himself out and turn the illusory golden bell and iron cloak into real forms, then transform them into immortal artifacts.
Therefore, it was not Ye Ming's fault for being so powerful despite his young age. He could only blame his system and cultivation technique for being abnormal.
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