My Heaven-Defying Spirit

But obviously, the man in yellow was obviously unhappy and wanted to take both of them away.

"Why? Is it unfair for my Yanque Sect to accept you as a disciple?" the man in yellow said dissatisfiedly

In fact, he didn't have to accept Shi Tian's brother into the Yanque Sect. He came out this time just to respond to the sect's call. Over the years, the disciples of the Yanque Sect kept leaving, resulting in a continuous loss of personnel in the sect. Now the Yanque Sect is having a hard time even simply maintaining the operation of the sect.

That's why he came down the mountain to find some qualified disciples to join the Yanque Sect. As for why the sect didn't recruit people publicly, in fact, they did recruit people publicly, but few people came. Perhaps they saw that their sect was in tatters and left, which was embarrassing. Therefore, those ordinary cultivators were unwilling to come, and they looked down on ordinary people, so they had to come down the mountain to find them.

It is because of the difficulties that the Yanque Sect has encountered over the years that the man in yellow thought that the people in front of him were setting him up and that they looked down on the Yanque Sect. Even though our sect has fallen on hard times, it is not something you can toy with!

"Fellow Daoist, please don't be angry. I just said that I am more suitable to join the Yanque Sect than this person, and his aptitude is actually not that good. He can only be considered to be able to enter the path of a cultivator. Why get angry about this?" Ming Huaishang walked towards the man in yellow with a smile on his face and said

As the saying goes, don't hit someone who smiles at you. After hearing Ming Huaishang's words, the man in yellow felt much more relaxed.

"Since you have said so, I can consider accepting you into my Yanque Sect, but I still have to see what your qualifications are."

Although Ming Huaishang kept calling him "fellow daoist" and "fellow daoist" which made the man in yellow a little dissatisfied, in the world of cultivating immortals, this was actually a normal title. As for Ming Huaishang asking him to replace his younger brother Shi Tian to enter the Yanque Sect, he actually had to first examine the qualifications of this boy in front of him.

"Come here, let me check your meridians and your spirit." The man in yellow said and waved Ming Huaishang to come over.

Seeing that the atmosphere had eased, Ming Huaishang hurriedly walked in front of the man in yellow. When he came in front of the man in yellow, Ming Huaishang also asked Xiaoqing to withdraw the shield surrounding him.

A hand fell on Ming Huaishang's head. As the yellow-clothed man's soul left his body, a beam of light poured into Ming Huaishang's meridians, and then into his soul in his brain. In fact, this was a very dangerous move. If someone wanted to explore your soul, steal your cultivation methods, and some secret methods, this would be very dangerous.

But at this time, Ming Huaishang was just an ordinary person who could not practice cultivation. In fact, he was just an ordinary person, but Xiaoqing was in Ming Huaishang's soul at this time. Since Xiaoqing appeared in front of Ming Huaishang, he had separated from the Mountain and River State Map and then merged into Ming Huaishang's soul, and the Mountain and River State Map also followed into Ming Huaishang's soul.

Ming Huaishang's spirit was surging with spiritual power, presenting a vast ocean. Xiaoqing was in it at this moment. Then, beside her, a picture of mountains, rivers, and the state floated. Then, a golden ball of light poured in and stopped there.

"I hope we won't be discovered," Ming Huaishang said to Xiaoqing who was in the spirit.

A few days ago, Xiaoqing used the immortal spirit of the Mountain and River State Map to help Ming Huaishang open up the eight extraordinary meridians in his body, officially reaching the state of body forging, which was considered to have opened up Ming Huaishang's path to becoming a cultivator. However, he did not know how to practice yet, and although his body was accumulating spiritual power, he could not use it yet.

As everyone was silent, after a while, the man in yellow slowly opened his eyes, and then looked at Ming Huaishang strangely. In fact, when he was probing Ming Huaishang's body, he had already discovered that he had achieved a small success in body forging, and could be regarded as a cultivator. The mental power in his soul was also extremely surging, and he could be regarded as having good talent. However, he always felt that when he was probing his soul, it was a little blurry, as if it was blocked by something, and he couldn't see through it at a glance.

"Don't worry, with his cultivation, it would be unprecedented for him to be able to see through the mountains and rivers and the country." Xiaoqing lived in Ming Huaishang's soul, and the surrounding spiritual power continued to flow into her mouth, and she seemed to enjoy it very much.

After hearing this, Ming Huaishang felt relieved. This map of mountains, rivers, and states was indeed an ancient treasure that contained the aura of immortals. He had been trying to find it but failed. He did not expect that he had just separated his consciousness from his own body, and then sat around it to comprehend the aura of immortals that flowed out, and actually stepped into the realm of cultivating immortals.

Although the aura of immortals is a treasure, it varies from person to person. Ming Huaishang himself has good aptitude, so he can break through with a little understanding.

"Not bad, not bad, a good candidate." The man in yellow nodded with satisfaction.

Then the people in Shi Village all breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that the "immortal master" would think they were playing a trick on him and get angry.

"Then I can join the Yanque Sect on behalf of this little brother with mediocre qualifications," Ming Huaishang said this intentionally or unintentionally.

Shi Tian and others standing by didn't think there was anything wrong with what Ming Huaishang had said, but their eyes seemed to be eagerly waiting for the next answer from the man in yellow.

"It's feasible," said the man in yellow.

Everyone relaxed, this matter was finally over.

After saying goodbye to Shi Tian and the others, Ming Huaishang followed the yellow-clothed man and flew away from Shi Village. Before leaving, Shi Tian looked at Ming Huaishang with gratitude and kept saying thank you, which made Ming Huaishang embarrassed. In fact, this matter was also beneficial to him.

The flying sword came to a few hundred meters above the ground. Looking down, one could see towering mountains, rising mist, and the flashing figures of wild beasts in the forest below.

"Is this what it means to cultivate immortality?" Ming Huaishang said excitedly

The man in yellow asked in confusion: "My friend, haven't you already reached the minor stage of body building? Why do you say that?"

"Senior, I accidentally embarked on the path of cultivating immortals. I really want to live the life of a cultivator, but I have no skills or weapons. I am just an ordinary person with a little more strength." Ming Huaishang had already thought of the words. In fact, this is what Xiaoqing said to Ming Huaishang in his soul.

"Um"

The man in yellow nodded. It made sense. Although this kid had officially entered the ranks of a monk, without any skills or useful magic weapons, he was just an ordinary person with a little more strength. If he made random assumptions and his practice went astray, he would regret it.

But thinking about this kid in front of me, he was able to embark on the path of a monk by relying on his own thinking. He is also a good seedling with talent. This time I can be said to have picked up a treasure.

The two were flying in the air, and the scene on the ground was roughly the same. After about an hour, they arrived at a mountain range. The mountain was shrouded in mist, and they couldn't see the direction at all. The man in yellow was speeding up, and his speed was getting faster and faster. Ming Huaishang also stepped tightly on the flying sword, fearing that he would be thrown out.