Infinite true path

Meng Li walked out of the crowd. He came directly to Ji Cangqiong and smiled at him: "Leader Ji, I admire the unity of your monks. But in our world of monks, strength is the most important thing. Things, you shouldn’t forget them, right?”

Ji Cangqiong snorted coldly: "Brother Huan hasn't come out yet, why are you panicking?"

Meng Li laughed: "Can he stay there all his life? He already has so much information that he has not recognized. What's the use of showing off your strength here? Good treasures should be in the hands of the strong, right?"

When Meng Li said this, the echoes behind him kept coming and going, all mocking Huan Yin and the other cultivators.

But this time, not only did Ji Cangqiong say nothing, but all the cultivators also looked straight at Huan Yin on the sky screen, without even arguing with Meng Li and the others.

In the following time, Ji Cangqiong and the other cultivators were almost swallowed up by the sarcasm of the people around Yi Jianfeng, and some people even started to target Zhao Wei. However, Ji Cangqiong and the others did not argue with these people, but stared straight at Huan Yin on the sky.

About an hour later, someone among the casual cultivators suddenly said, "Brother Huan has finished identifying him."

Another casual cultivator also followed: "Well, he stood up. He didn't recognize a total of 901 materials."

"Hmph, the number nine hundred and one is pretty good for a casual cultivator, not to mention that he is still a young casual cultivator. But this result is still far behind mine, hahaha." Meng Li At this moment, he already had an arrogant look on his face. He did not turn around to look at Huan Yin at all. Instead, he kept talking and laughing with the people around him, and mocking the casual cultivators and Huan Yin.

"Now that the results are out, why are you still holding on? Just admit defeat, haha." A person who echoed Meng Li laughed.

"Senior brother, what is that man named Huan Yin doing?" This sudden voice did not come from the casual cultivator alliance, but from the crowd at Yijian Peak who echoed Meng Li.

"He has already lost. What kind of junior brother do you think he is? What else is important for him to do now?"

"But senior brother, has he started identifying materials again?"

As soon as this voice came out, the Yijianfeng monks who were originally mocking the casual cultivators were stunned for a moment, and then turned around and looked into the air again.

In the light curtain, Huan Yin looked indifferent, holding a piece of material in his hand and observing it carefully. From time to time, he would gently rub the material with his hand, or smell it with his nose.

The casual cultivators at this moment were naturally looking at the light curtain, and their eyes never left there. Now that Huan Yin's movements appeared in their eyes, it suddenly seemed to remind them of something, and many casual cultivators gradually showed excited expressions.

"His competition has just begun." Zhao Ao smiled and sighed as he looked at the movements in Huan Yin's hands.

With Meng Li's sword-making skills, he could naturally understand what Huan Yin was doing. However, he felt that what he saw seemed too incredible. After all, Huan Yin was still a teenager, how could he enter that kind of realm?

"He's Wucai? He seems to be Wucai." Finally, someone in the crowd at Yijian Peak said something.

"Impossible, this is simply impossible, how could he..." Another Yijianfeng disciple's eyes were full of surprise.

Ji Cangqiong looked at Huan Yin in the light curtain, with a proud expression on his face: "You have seen so little of the impossibility that has appeared in Brother Huan. Master Meng, the show has just begun. You also look up with me." He must be one of the casual cultivators."

Meng Li stared at Huan Yin in the sky, clenched his fists and said, "Humph, just pretend to play with the materials that you didn't recognize just now. Do you think you can recognize them after this?"

But as soon as Meng Li finished speaking, all the onlookers here saw that the material originally in Huan Yin's hand had turned into a book. Huan Yin also opened the book in his hand and read it for a while, as if he wanted to write down the name of this material and all the information he didn't know, and then he handed the book back to the void with satisfaction.

"Hahahahaha, fellow practitioner Huan really did not disappoint me, Alliance Leader Ji, what did I say just now?" Zhao Wen looked at Huan Yin in the air and his expression became more and more excited, and he laughed.

Ji Cangqiong bowed to Zhao Wei and said: "It is still the older generation of weapon cultivators like Master Zhao who are open-minded, have no sectarian opinions, and are dedicated to learning. They are also as sharp as a torch and can discern opportunities, unlike some people who are like frogs in the well!"

Meng Li clenched his fists tightly and said fiercely: "He still has 900 kinds of materials that he doesn't know. If he wants to surpass me, he still needs to identify at least 713 kinds. I don't believe in his understanding." The material attainments are already perfect!”

However, no one agreed with Meng Li this time. The Yijianfeng disciples around him were all discussing Huan Yin Wucai.

"That Wu Cai named Huan Yin succeeded. He really succeeded. This is simply unbelievable!"

"Having reached the realm of enlightenment at such a young age, it's no wonder that he can surpass the achievements of Grandmaster Lan Yanzi. I was too arbitrary before, and his strength is far beyond what I imagined."

"Senior Brother Meng Li is going to lose. He can't defeat a weapon cultivator who has reached the realm of enlightenment. This little casual cultivator named Huan Yin is so amazing. We underestimated the casual cultivators."

…

Huan Yin never stopped since he stood up and began to understand the material. Although he needed to look at each piece of material for a while, and some even took him less than half an hour, he proceeded in an orderly manner without ever failing.

Now Huan Yin's speed was much slower than Meng Li's before, but all the monks beside the nine-storied pagoda were not impatient at all and looked at Huan Yin on the sky curtain without blinking.

All the monks are seizing this rare opportunity to understand and comprehend the method of enlightenment that Huan Yin is using. No matter whether they were casual cultivators or the Yijianfeng disciples who had ridiculed Huan Yin before, there were no exceptions.

People who can reach the state of enlightenment are as rare as a rare thing for weapon cultivators, so being able to see others enlightenment with your own eyes is something that is rare but not something you can ask for. What's more, at this moment Huan Yin wants to comprehend 901 materials, which will allow the monks around him to fully understand Huan Yin's way.

At this moment, on the eighth level of Yijian Peak, an old man with Taoist immortality looked at the Nine-Storied Pagoda from a distance, shook his head and said: "Hey, self-righteousness will eventually become a frog in the well. Even I have I don’t know much about my abilities, but I still speak out to ridicule others, and now I’m following other people’s ways, which really brings shame on me, Yijianfeng.”

"Master, what do you think of him?" At some point, a young man suddenly appeared next to the old man and asked him.

"The talent is excellent, but the most important thing is that he has put in efforts that are far beyond the reach of others. I am not as good as him." The old man answered.

The young man looked at his master in surprise, as if he was surprised by the three words "not as good as him" that the master said. However, he then laughed again: "Master, what are you going to do?"

This time, the old man thought for a while before he said: "If you want to save the entire sect's disciples, you must achieve success. Only then can you teach these frogs in the well a profound lesson."

"Hasn't he already achieved something?" the young man asked.

"Good knowledge, but there is still a long way to go before making swords." The old man replied.

"Master, do you want your disciples to help him?" the young man asked again.

The old man glanced at his disciple and said, "I'll go there myself."

…

Huan Yin at this moment is naturally unaware of the situation in the outside world. He has now entered a state of selflessness, and only sees the hundreds of materials in front of him.

Huan Yin likes his current state very much. He feels that having so many unknown materials in front of him can not only fully strengthen his ability to comprehend materials, but also the materials he recognizes through comprehending materials will be very deep in his memory. What's more, the recognized materials will be turned into classics for him to read. He feels that he will never forget these more than 900 materials in his lifetime.

Meng Li was almost in despair. He thought he had won the ultimate magic furnace. But when he discovered that Huan Yin had identified more than 500 materials through Wucai, he felt that the "Nongyan Sutra" in his storage bag was actually leaving him.

Maybe Huan Yin would be slow, but he didn't miss a single one. His enlightenment ability is no longer at the level of initial enlightenment.

More and more people gathered around the nine-story pagoda, and even a few new masters came here, quietly looking at Huan Yin on the sky, comprehending the method of enlightenment he was using.

Looking from a distance, the nine-story pagoda at this moment looks like a dojo. The dojo is packed with seats, and even the outermost seats are crowded with monks. Huan Yin in the sky is like a powerful man giving a sermon, explaining his own way to the monks below.

How unbelievable is it that a young outsider practicing as a casual cultivator is preaching to many masters of weapon refining in Yijian Peak, and even to the masters of weapons?

The road has no boundaries, choose those who are capable and follow it! Huan Yin is the capable person in this dark night, the master of preaching in the nine-story pagoda!

As time passed, the sky began to glow slightly, but the monks gathered here were unaware of it and were still looking at the sky attentively.

Huan Yin was almost finished, and there were only five materials left in the void in front of him. No one doubts whether Huan Yin can recognize these five materials. What everyone here thinks is that it would be great if there are more materials in front of Huan Yin. Because of this, they can feel it for a while longer.

"So, this is Wu Cai, I understand, I understand!" Suddenly, a treasurer stood up. He looked at Huan Yin on the sky curtain with excitement on his face.

He is a new Qi Zun named Bai Jinfeng. His sword-making skills are extraordinary, and he has three seventh-grade swords. However, he still did not understand the essence of enlightenment before today. But now, outside the Nine-Storey Tower, he understands!

"Master Huan, I owe you a profound debt of gratitude. I sincerely bow to you from Bai!" Bai Jinfeng bowed deeply to Huan Yin in the light curtain.

Welcome to the second update!