Master, you go first!

Therefore, most of the jade slips are given to disciples to use after inputting the exercises, and then returned after use.

And resmelting requires will-o'-the-wisp. In fact, there are differences between today's will-o'-the-wisps and the will-o'-the-wisps in the oxygen era. They are not the same thing. You may not be able to understand the specifics as a latecomer, but it’s probably just like this and I can’t explain it to you.

What shall I give you this time?

I haven't given away any martial arts or spiritual skills before, but after thinking about it, there seems to be nothing good to give other than these, so I will give you one of my self-created spiritual skills, "Nine Styles of Destroying Gods".

I won’t waste my soul power typing it in. I’ll write it directly at the end of the letter and explore it by myself. Maybe I can reach new heights.

I wish you good luck on your journey to immortality.

Yanxian:Ning Yunxin

March 7,

"Nine Styles of Destroying Gods":……………………"

Gu Jiu was shocked. It turned out that this magical skill was actually created by Ning Yun. No wonder she is so awesome. It seems that she is not a little kid.

The jade slips of the martial arts are used to pass down the martial arts in this way. No wonder so many of them have been used. It seems that it is not used by people in this world, but by ancient monks.

Gu Jiu calmed down. He had never thought about how the spirit stone mine came from. Isn't it just the accumulation of spiritual energy? Is there any other way?

If you don’t understand or think about it, you’ll know next time when you find the jade slip.

He picked up the previously unavailable volume and tried it, but it still didn't work.

……

Time passed, and there were only a few days before the Southern Border Competition.

At this time, Lingyun Immortal Sect was somewhere in the basement.

A man slowly walked down the stone stairs and walked through a narrow underground stone path. At the end of the stone path, there was a formation that was closed.

The man opened the formation and walked in.

After passing the blockade of the formation, there is a cave inside, like a small secret realm.

This man is Zhu Mo from Lingyun Immortal Sect, who is on the ninth level of Nascent Soul. He is preparing to attack the gods these years.

Inside the basement is his training cave. The environment inside is quite beautiful, with several wooden houses, ponds, lotus flowers, and green grass and trees.

However, there are several "saints" living in the wooden house, so-called saints from the four major sects.

Qin Rong from the Guangming Sect was one of them.

These saints were brought here to practice in the name of their direct disciples.

When Qin Rong first came here, she was extremely excited and thought this was a good opportunity.

As the time here grew longer, Qin Rong discovered that these were no closed disciples. These were a group of furnaces raised by his so-called master.

Every once in a while, Zhu Mo would come here and bring a female disciple to teach him how to practice.

It was said that he was being taught and cultivated, but in fact, he was captured to absorb his cultivation to help him improve his cultivation and break through to become a god as soon as possible.

Qin Rong has been here for three years and cannot go anywhere. She can only practice in this small cave every day. Her current cultivation level is the seventh level of pill formation. It will be her turn in one or two years.

She also thought about resisting by not practicing and improving her cultivation level. But someone had done it before her, and the end result could be imagined: they were sucked dry, and their body and soul disappeared.

For those who cooperate a little, Zhu Mo will retain their cultivation in the early stages of pill formation and put them back to continue their cultivation. It is equivalent to not killing the chickens that lay eggs, and directly slaughtering and eating the chickens that do not lay eggs.

She was terrified inside, not knowing how long this dark day would last.

Today, a female cultivator named Shi Fei who lived in the house next to her was taken away. She did not resist and her eyes were numb. Qin Rong had asked this female cultivator before, but she no longer wanted to speak.

A female cultivator named Jin Yuan'er told Qin Rong that the reason Shi Fei didn't want to speak was because she was very talented and practiced faster than others. Moreover, she had been locked up here for more than ten years, and others might have been three or four years old. She would only be taken away every year, and she would be taken away almost every year or two.

Soon, Shi Fei's painful wails came from the main building of the cave, which was frightening.

The other female cultivators who had not been taken away also trembled when they heard the sound. Qin Rong had not been caught by Zhu Mo yet, and she was already covered in goosebumps and trembling.

This will be her fate in the future. She is very scared and helpless, but being locked up here makes the heavens and the earth not respond. Listening to the voice, tears fell from the corners of her eyes. She hated her master for being so cruel that he had the heart to send her into this tiger's den.

After burning the incense, Shi Fei dragged her tired body back from the main building. His face was haggard and his body was trembling, but his face was still expressionless and pale as paper.

Qin Rong quickly stepped forward to help her into the house and gave her the pill. Shi Fei didn't even say a word of thanks, and remained silent with a pale face.

Qin Rong sighed in her heart and clenched her fists bitterly when she heard Zhu Mo leaving the house.

Zhu Mo left the underground cave and returned to his Fengmai residence refreshed. At this time, a disciple came to report,

"Elder Zhu, the Peak Master asked me to ask you, do you want to go and see the Guangming Sect's Southern Region Competition? It starts tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll go there tomorrow." Zhu Mo nodded in agreement.

……

The next day.

Guangming Sect, main peak square.

At this time, two large fighting platforms and ten small fighting platforms have been set up.

It is divided into two sides, one side is the competition venue for foundation building, and the other is the competition venue for pill formation.

Gu Jiu and Shen Nian were flying in the direction of Guangming Sect following Patriarch Yuan, and were already close to Guangming Sect.

Shen Nian came here as invited. Yuan Laozu was asked by the sect master to come and take care of Shen Nian, but Gu Jiu wanted to come with him.

Patriarch Yuan was a little dissatisfied with his cultivation for joining in the fun, but thinking that this kid was quite clever and had a means of escape, he didn't stop him.

Shen Nian would not mind if Gu Jiu followed him. It was thanks to him that he escaped danger last time.

After arriving at Guangming Sect, they handed over the invitation letter and the three of them arrived at the competition site smoothly.

Sitting in the audience, Gu Jiu noticed a few immortal-looking old men sitting on the high platform, and asked Mr. Yuan,

"Ancestor, are those people from the Guangming Sect?"

Mr. Yuan glanced at the high platform and communicated with Gu Jiu,

"Not only that, two are from the Guangming Sect and two are from the Lingyun Immortal Sect."

"Oh, it looks pretty cool." Gu Jiu nodded.

"Well, he should be at least in the late Nascent Soul stage, and there may be someone who can transform into a god."

Ancestor Yuan read it right. Among the four people currently sitting on the high platform, two from the Guangming Sect are in the late Yuan Ying stage, and of the two from the Lingyun Immortal Sect, one is Zhu Mo and the other is the ancestor of their sect's Transformation of Gods.

Lingyun Immortal Sect will send one or two people to see if there are any good candidates to join the sect during the competitions in various realms. Guangming Sect will naturally not be an exception this time.

Although the main time for Lingyun Immortal Sect to recruit disciples is the Star Continent Competition every five years.

But they will not miss this big competition that happens every three years.

And Zhu Mo's goal is even clearer. He wanted to select disciples with fire spiritual roots and good talents to make the furnace cauldron.