Mortal Cultivation: Immortality begins with the Spirit Gathering Array!

Zhongyuan Hall is located on Yuquan Peak, not far from the Mission Hall where chores are received. It is responsible for handling the procedures for outer disciples to be promoted to the inner gate. It is a place that every outer disciple yearns for.

Because of his much deeper magic power, Su Ming drove the green jade shuttle to travel this time, and only stopped once on the way to restore his magic power. It took him two hours to finally arrive at Yuquan Peak at the hour of You, when the sun was about to set.

It was late at night, and the sunset glow on the horizon turned the entire mountain range red.

The monks on Yuquan Peak still traveled frequently, but Su Ming noticed that most of his fellow disciples were in a hurry and looked solemn, as if something major had happened, which was very different from the scene when he first arrived.

Su Ming looked calm, leisurely shuttled between the pavilions and palaces, observing the worried faces of his fellow disciples, and thinking in his heart. This change indicates that something big may happen soon, and the important matter mentioned in Senior Brother Zhou's sound transmission note may be related to this.

Thinking of this, Su Ming's pace could not help but speed up a bit.

On Yuquan Peak, Qi-refining disciples were forbidden to fly. After Su Ming noticed the look of his fellow disciples, he did not want to continue to enjoy the scenery along the way. After about a cup of tea, he rushed to Zhongyuan Hall.

Zhongyuan Hall looked solemn and majestic. At first glance, it gave people a sense of ancient charm with a long heritage and majestic momentum. There was a purple gold plaque hanging above the entrance of the hall, with the three characters of Zhongyuan Hall written in regular script, meticulously, and even a sense of oppression could be felt from it.

At the entrance of the hall stood two Qi-refining ninth-level disciples wearing outer door gray robes, guarding and responsible for stopping those disciples with insufficient cultivation outside.

These two disciples looked old. It seemed that they had broken through to the late stage of Qi-refining after they were over 30 years old. They failed to enter the inner door and had little hope of building a foundation. They could only stay in the outer door to perform the sect's tasks and serve the sect.

The two naturally noticed the figure coming, and sensed the somewhat frivolous aura of Su Ming's disguise. After confirming that Su Ming had broken through to the late stage of Qi-refining, they did not dare to neglect it.

Although Su Ming's cultivation had just broken through the seventh level of Qi Refining, he looked very young. He must have come to Zhongyuan Hall to be promoted to an inner disciple. At that time, they might even call him senior brother, and their hope of building a foundation is far greater than theirs.

If they neglected others today, if this junior brother became a foundation-building cultivator in the future, their future life would be difficult.

Su Ming walked to the door of Zhongyuan Hall with a calm expression. He was not at all nervous when facing the two disciples of the ninth level of Qi Refining. He smiled and nodded to the two of them, which was considered a greeting.

Back then, even He Ru, who had perfected Qi Refining, almost died at his hands. Although he used the power of the formation, this experience made Su Ming have a deeper understanding of his own strength, and his temperament became more confident unconsciously.

"Please!"

The two did not stop him, but also smiled and extended their hands to invite him.

Without paying attention to the two, Su Ming was still concerned about what happened in his heart, and stepped into the hall.

The hall is about ten feet long and wide, and is very simply decorated without any extra decoration. There are several portraits hanging on the front wall, which are particularly eye-catching.

Right below the portrait, a red altar stands quietly. In the center of the table, there is only an incense burner, and three incense sticks in the burner are arranged neatly, with green smoke rising from them. The whole space is therefore filled with a solemn and solemn atmosphere.

There is a small room on the left side of the hall. An old man with white hair, a vicissitudes of life, and wearing a black robe is sitting in the room. He is resting on a chair.

Su Ming walked lightly and walked slowly to the door of the small room. Looking at the old man who was dozing, he stood at the door and waited quietly.

Although he was eager to find Brother Zhou to find out what happened in the sect, he still maintained due respect in front of a foundation-building uncle.

After a cup of tea, the foundation-building uncle in the room slowly opened his eyes. He looked Su Ming up and down with his cloudy eyes, nodded, took a sip of the spiritual tea beside him, and said calmly:

"Not bad, the breath is stable, and the magic power is also pure. It is a good seedling."

"You are here to advance to the inner sect, right? Bring me your identity card, and you can just call me Uncle Liu..."

Liu Chengxuan's voice was a little hoarse. Seeing that Su Ming was full of energy and pure magic power, it seemed that he had polished his magic power after breaking through the seventh level of Qi Refining. It didn't seem like he used any crooked ways to improve his cultivation.

His breath was stable, indicating that the realm he had broken through was very stable. At the same time, he noticed that Su Ming practiced a method to hide his cultivation. Instead of being disgusted, he nodded slightly and secretly praised this person for being low-key.

In the world of immortal cultivation, only those who know how to hide their strength can live long.

Seeing that the uncle woke up, Su Ming hurriedly saluted. After hearing Uncle Liu's words, he was slightly shocked and realized that the Foundation Establishment cultivator was indeed extraordinary. The first level of the Hidden Spirit Technique he practiced did not work at all.

But Su Ming did not care too much. After all, cultivators who practiced the secret art of hiding their cultivation were not uncommon in the sect. As a Foundation Establishment cultivator, the other party should not be interested in publicizing this matter.

Then, Su Ming took out the identity wooden card from the storage bag and handed it to Uncle Liu respectfully with both hands. This identity wooden card was obtained from the other courtyard when he just entered the outer sect. In the blink of an eye, nine years have passed. Su Ming couldn't help but feel a lot of emotions in his heart.

"Disciple Su Ming, meet Uncle Liu. I came here at the age of 25. I was lucky enough to break through the late stage of Qi Refining and meet the conditions for promotion to the inner sect. I came here specially to trouble Uncle Liu!"

Liu Chengxuan took the identity card, scanned the information on it, and after confirming that the token was correct, he raised his finger and gently hooked it. A thick book flew down from the bookshelf not far away. He leaned on the armchair and slowly flipped through it.

"Four-element pseudo-spiritual root, or a disciple of the other courtyard? At the age of sixteen, he barely cultivated to the third level of Qi Refining and entered the outer sect..." Liu Chengxuan's eyes showed a trace of surprise, and continued: "It took nine years to cultivate to the seventh level of Qi Refining. Not bad, very good. This cultivation speed is not easy for pseudo-spiritual roots!"

Liu Chengxuan himself is also a cultivator from Guiyuan Other Court, but now he is more than two hundred years old and has barely broken through to the late stage of foundation building. His blood and qi are withered and his body is aging. He thinks that there is no hope of breaking through the Jindan stage, so he takes a job in Zhongyuan Hall for retirement.

As a former disciple of the other courtyard, he knows that disciples like Su Ming have to fight for their own cultivation resources, and it is even more impossible for the elders of the sect to be optimistic about the pseudo-spiritual root qualifications and be willing to support them.

This was a little surprising, and he was a little curious about how Su Ming could break through from the third level of Qi Refining to the seventh level of Qi Refining in just nine years.

Su Ming was shocked when he heard what Liu Chengxuan said. Fortunately, he did not come to the inner sect directly two years ago, otherwise, with his pseudo-spiritual root qualifications, it would be too conspicuous.

"Master, you are too kind. I have a little talent in the way of talismans, and I was fortunate to join the Talisman Hall when I was in the outer sect. On weekdays, I exchange some cultivation resources by making talismans." Su Ming answered respectfully without changing his expression, bowing his hands, without any hesitation.

He explained the reason for the speed of cultivation, which was exactly his original intention to join the Talisman Hall - in addition to coveting the first-level superior cave, it was also to give himself a reasonable excuse to quickly improve his cultivation.

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