Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Chapter 107 Yun Zhou's Enlightenment

"No need to be polite. You are indeed a young talent. It is a blessing for the sect. Congratulations."

Mu Feiling stroked his carefully trimmed beard and looked at Wang Qiye with sharp eyes.

"Elder Gongsun has told me about your situation. I have already made arrangements. Tomorrow morning, you can go to the Inner Sect Affairs Hall of Qingzhu Peak to register and become a formal inner sect disciple of Lingxi Valley. Don't forget to choose a new address."

"Thank you for your kindness, Elder Mu."

Wang Qiye was delighted and somewhat excited. After registering as a disciple of Lingxi Valley, he had finally taken the first step towards integrating into the civilization of cultivation.

"Well, Wang Qiye, come, add me as a friend first. If you have any problems that cannot be solved in the future, or if you are wronged in the sect, you can send me a private message directly. This elder has always enforced the law impartially and will never show partiality."

"Then I'll have to trouble Elder Mu from now on."

Wang Qiye quickly took off the identity jade pendant from his waist and handed it over with both hands. Mu Feiling took up his own jade pendant and covered it on Wang Qiye's identity jade pendant. A light flashed, and Elder Mu took back his own identity jade pendant.

Wang Qiye quickly used his spiritual sense to probe into it and saw that there was an extra line of three words "Mu Feiling" in the address book, so this friend was added.

"In May of the Cultivation Calendar, you received a new transfer message. Mu Feiling transferred 5 contribution points to you. Your current total contribution points are."

"100 contribution points, don't think it's too little. Once you enter the inner gate, buy some furniture and supplies."

Mu Feiling said with a smile, admiring Wang Qiye endlessly.

"Thank you, Elder Mu."

Although he had just earned more than 1 contribution points, and these 100 contribution points were no longer a big deal to him, Wang Qiye was still happy and liked the old man a little more.

"Okay, I'm busy with work, so let's say goodbye today. When you have time in the future, feel free to come to the elders' room next to the office to have tea with me."

"Farewell, Elder Mu."

Wang Qiye and Gongsun Yang bid farewell to Elder Mu together, and then walked back to Qingzhu Peak together. Last time, the two of them walked back on foot, but this time Elder Gongsun was unusually generous and took Wang Qiye on the cloud boat and paid 1 contribution point for him.

On the way, Gongsun Yang was talking and Wang Qiye was listening. Gongsun Yang looked at Wang Qiye with a mixture of emotion and envy, and sighed that he was a young hero. In his drifting words, he revealed many great truths.

"I was sent to the inner sect by my family when I was 5 years old. I never thought that 168 years have passed since then. Time really spares no one."

Watching the flying boat split through the clouds and pass by one mountain after another, Gongsun Yang's eyes flashed with light and he fell into memories.

"I was also frivolous when I was young. When I was 17, my best friend Yin Shenghao bravely entered the "Angolo Secret Realm", but he never thought that he could not come out again. This hit me hard, and I have never recovered since then. My cultivation level has also dropped from the eleventh level of Qi Refining to the tenth level of Qi Refining. Until I was 20 years old, my cultivation level was like being welded to death, and I could no longer break through to the eleventh level of Qi Refining. That's why I had no choice but to hastily enter the foundation-building stage during the Demon-Exorcism Ceremony."

Having said that, Gongsun Yang looked at Wang Qiye deeply again.

"If Yin Shenghao could have walked out of the secret realm back then, with the reputation of our Qingzhu Peak and Baiyu Twin Heroes, how could he have already formed a pill by now? It's really fate that plays tricks on us."

"What happened next, Elder Gongsun?"

It seems that everyone has a story behind him. Wang Qiye also sighed for Elder Gongsun in his heart. Judging from Elder Gongsun's tone, Yin Shenghao must have been a famous figure in the past, and Gongsun Yang must have been full of vigor and vitality.

Gongsun Yang had a lonely expression on his face, and even his goatee was shaking one by one, and he sighed.

"Later, I became discouraged about cultivation and returned to my family for a while. With the help of relatives and friends, I married a female cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage and had a son and a daughter. However, the two young boys relied on the reputation of Lingxi Valley to stir up trouble everywhere. In the end, they offended the wrong people. Overnight, I lost my son. If I hadn't been wearing the name of Lingxi Valley, I'm afraid I would have lost my life. My wife couldn't stand this blow. She was depressed for three years and followed me. Since then, I was tired of the intrigues of the secular world and hid in this mountain. I got a quiet life. I have been here for more than 70 years."

After saying this, Gongsun Yang couldn't help but sigh.

After hearing this, Wang Qiye also sighed, remembering the first time he entered the Wuzang Secret Realm, it was simply eating human bones.

"Elder Gongsun, I heard that you send 100 spirit stones home every month, why don't you keep it for yourself?"

Wang Qiye couldn't help but ask the question in his mind. He had heard Elder Hai complain a lot, and Gongsun Yang came to him for food and drink once a month. After listening to Elder Gongsun's story, this question became even bigger.

"It's nothing, actually. That unfilial boy left behind a grandson. I entrusted him to my wife's younger sister to take care of him a few years ago. Finally, they are all living in peace and have many children. It is said that this generation of grandchildren has produced a master of body refining. As you know, body refining is all done with spirit stones. There is no other way. The expenses are too high, and the grandchildren are dwarfed by them. They can't afford it, so they came to the mountain gate to ask for help. I am already half buried in the ground. Since my grandchildren want to fight for their reputation, I can only choose to help them. As for success or failure, I have become indifferent. I will do my best and leave the rest to fate."

There was no joy in Gongsun Yang's words, but sadness instead. It seemed that he was deeply heartbroken by this cultivation.

"Have your grandchildren also entered Lingxi Valley? Why haven't I seen them before?"

Gongsun Yang shook his head, and the light in his eyes dimmed and looked more lonely.

"It's a small sect, I think it's called the Seven Wounds Sect. He can at least live longer there, but if he comes to Lingxi Valley, he may not be outstanding. If he gets excited and participates in the secret trial field, it's hard to predict whether it will be a blessing or a disaster. Immortality is not that easy."

As Gongsun Yang got older, he became more afraid of immortality.

Wang Qiye saw this and felt even more touched. His right hand trembled slightly. He didn't feel it during the flag-grabbing battle, but now he wondered if he had killed too many people.

"After entering the gate of immortality, life and death are no longer in your control. Your children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. I can't care about so many things. Let them make trouble."

At the end of his speech, Gongsun Yang seemed to have figured it out and stroked his goatee again.

Wang Qiye's trembling hands gradually calmed down. He felt like he was the incarnation of Heaven in the flag-grabbing battle, carrying out Heaven's punishment. Every slash of his sword sounded like a bolt of thunder exploding in his ears.

On this small cloud boat, Wang Qiye fell into a state of enlightenment. His eyes flashed with a gleam, and in just a moment, he had played back every single blow he had made in the flag-grabbing battle like a slide show.

A warm current quickly flowed through his body. Suddenly, the sea of ​​clouds around him was churning. The tide of spiritual energy was in chaos and hit the cloud boat frantically. The ferryman, who was in the Qi Refining Stage, made an unsteady move and the cloud boat almost capsized. Gongsun Yang quickly used his skills to steady the boat with both hands. His old face turned red as he helped to stabilize the flying boat.

They didn't know yet that the source of this accident was Wang Qiye, who had just woken up from his epiphany. After the thought came to him, a stream of heat surged out of his heart, and the temperature had exceeded the temperature when Wang Qiye was usually practicing his body. But strangely, Wang Qiye didn't feel it was scalding hot, but instead felt as if a beautiful woman was in his arms, and was unusually warm. This scalding heat flowed through the blood vessels of the body and burned everything it passed through at once. Not only that, it also retained the magma flames, replaced the original blood vessels, and burned the flesh and blood of the whole body. Wang Qiye didn't feel pain, but felt warm. When this warm current circulated in Wang Qiye's body again, the warm current extinguished the magma flames, and the burned flesh and blood vessels grew again. Wang Qiye moaned comfortably.

However, this hot warm current had not yet subsided. It had only begun to travel around Wang Qiye's body and then tyrannically burned the newly grown blood vessels and flesh, leaving some magma flames that continued to burn Wang Qiye inside, steaming his entire body with bursts of white mist, which left a long tail as the cloud boat moved in a serpentine manner.

This warm current destroyed and regenerated nine times. Wang Qiye experienced nine times of ecstasy and could no longer control his body. He madly absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy tides. The cloud boat no longer moved like a snake and began to capsize. On Gongsun Yang's old face, big beads of sweat rolled onto the deck. His eyes were red and he had no time to care about anything else. The spiritual energy in his hands was drained away, and he was barely able to keep the cloud boat from falling.

Under normal circumstances, if anyone dared to do this without distinguishing the attributes and absorb all the spiritual energy tides into the body, no matter who it was, his body would inevitably be affected, the five elements of spiritual energy in the body would be in chaos, and there would even be strange spiritual energy playing tricks, the body would only become more and more stretched, and he would end up exploding and dying.

Cultivators usually carefully control their spiritual consciousness, capture the five elements of spiritual power similar to their own attributes in the spiritual power tide, slowly refine it, and then expel a small amount of energy that they cannot absorb, and then take another breath, repeating the refining. If the absorbed five elements of spiritual power are repelled by their own attributes, they will suffer from the most common phenomenon of spiritual power poisoning in the world of cultivation, which can cause a drop in cultivation level or even lead to infatuation.