Chapter Fifty-Six: The Sect of Cultivation

"Hello! My name is Xiaojun!" Jiajun looked at this Yijie, who had been standing for almost a day, and was slightly entangled, but Zuihou still couldn't help but open his mouth to say hello first.

Of course, he could see that the teenager's actions were meaningful. Although it looks like he is just standing there stunned, there are slight aura fluctuations on the top of Yijie's head, it should be a way to refine qi in this Shijie, right?

However, this was also too slow, and Jiajun observed for a long time and found that there were almost no spiritual energy that successfully entered his body.

Under Jiajun's perception, apart from him, there was no one else in the entire mansion who cultivated. He also swept the entire city, although this Chaofeng City was large, there was no special aura fluctuation at all, and there should be no other monks there. It's no wonder that the city lord also specially invited the "immortals" to take action to eliminate evil.

However, since there are so few monks in this shijie, this down-and-out son can actually refine his qi by himself, which really makes Jiajun curious.

"Can you hear me?"

"Don't talk nonsense, let my father kick me out if I think I'm an eyesore!" This Yijie is not polite at all. is both conceited and inferior, and his first impression on Jiajun is basically the same.

"This ...... If you want to catch up, you will drive me away, Yijie Gongzi, you are a veritable young master!"

"Hmph, yes? Those maids didn't please you and tell you something?"

Jiajun was silent for a while and said, "No, I don't think they welcome me, the city lord may just say on a whim that he wants to accept me as a righteous son, maybe he will take back his life in a short time, I'm afraid that I will have to live on the streets! Those maids will only wait to see my jokes, where will they come to please me?" Since this Yijie son is so conceited, it is always right to lower his posture.

Sure enough, Yijie opened his eyes and looked at Jiajun with a strange expression, "Who are you, how did you come here?

As soon as Jiajun saw that there was a play, he suddenly sighed for a long time, and explained his current identity. This trick worked very well, and Yijie Gongzi quickly fell silent. He thought that the child in front of him was his father's new favorite, but he didn't expect him to have such a tragic background.

After slowly speaking, Jiajun deliberately showed a desolate look. "Master Yijie, if you don't like me coming here, just say a word to the city lord, maybe he will be happy to find a reason to drive me out!"

"Nonsense!" Yijie frowned, his face involuntarily revealed a sense of fortitude, "The eldest husband is full of words, my father said that if he takes you in, he will not drive you away!"

This little boy is really chivalrous, a bit like Zhang Zilong. But it may have been suppressed for too long, and it was just a little conceited, which can be befriended. Jiajun thought to himself.

"If you stay here, and the other young ladies don't go to see you, they will definitely bully you! Tell me if something happens, the housekeepers and servants here are all grass on the wall, not a good thing!"

The two chatted about this topic, and Yijie talked more and more, maybe no one had spoken to him for a long time.

Listening to the words of this Yijie son, the wife of the city lord's original wife looked down on him, the son of the deceased maid, and instructed all the servants in the family to stay away from him, and several brothers and sisters often joined forces to squeeze him. Yijie is also a hard bone, and he usually refuses to complain to his father even after being bullied. Moreover, his mother died of a strange illness when he was young, and he always thought that the city lord's wife was inseparable, which made him hate this family even more.

The lord of the city is not unaware of this, but he always turns a blind eye, and is very jealous of Mrs. Wang, and would rather wronged his son. Yijie has also run away from home several times, but he was found by the guards sent by the city lord, and now he is almost semi-house arrest in this wing.

However, it was not that he did not do anything to resist, in his opinion, the only way out was to cultivate! If he had the strength of the legendary immortals, how could he still be so at the mercy of others? So Yijie looked around for books and notes that recorded the cultivation method, and regardless of whether it was reliable or not, he just practiced according to what was written in the book.

"Where did you get these books, can you really rely on them to cultivate into an immortal?" Jia Jun obviously felt that something was wrong.

"This ...... It's just a note left in the market, and the story is told a little more, and I don't know if the methods taught will work. ”

“...... Haven't you thought about finding a place that specializes in cultivating immortals?"

"How can it be so easy for those immortal cultivators? These sects are all isolated from the world, and I heard that they only regularly send people out to find mortals with talent and chance, and they must go through special tests before they can be admitted to the sect as disciples. Yijie yearned for his face, "Legend has it that in the Xiling Mountains directly west of our East China Sea Country, surrounded by fairy energy, many people go to the mountain to kneel and ask for an opportunity. It is rumored that someone really touched the immortal and was accepted as a disciple. ”

This Yijie seems to know a lot about this Shijie immortal, but I'm afraid that I have heard a lot of legends, and Jiajun's question is also the right person.

There are very few monks in this continent, and they are basically from the major cultivation sects. If a mortal wants to worship the Xiuzhen Sect, it is not something that can be done by relying on the worldly liliang, what is needed is a great opportunity.

According to the legend left in the community, the level of this shijie monk is mainly divided into five realms: spiritual breath, foundation building, golden pill, yuan infant, and heavenly immortal.

Generally speaking, when you practice here until you are about 20 or 30 years old, you can start to build the foundation, and if you succeed, your lifespan will increase greatly. However, many monks stop here for the rest of their lives, and very few people can form a golden pill in their lifetime, and they only need to form a golden pill to be able to fly through the air. After Jindan, there is a higher Yuanying realm, and generally those who can reach the Yuanying realm are ancestors-level figures who have lived for an unknown number of years! And the most haode way to identify is that Jindan monks can fly through the air, and Yuanying ancestors can still stand in the air, and they can easily attract the vitality of heaven and earth with a gesture.

No matter how high it is, it is the realm of immortals, and if you become an immortal, you will soar to the realm of immortals. There are rumors in the Haitian Realm that the fairy spirit is strong in the fairy world, and the people there are naturally powerful, many children can build a foundation at the age of 10, and they can form a golden pill before they are 20, and there are even those who reach the Yuan Infant Stage when they are 10 years old!

In addition, there are rumors that the heavenly power in the immortal realm is very great, and the ancestor of the Yuan Infant cannot fly through the air when he reaches the heavenly realm, only the heavenly immortal realm can fly, and he can't stand in the air. The most powerful thing is that there are ten years in heaven and ten years on earth! Someone once went to the fairy realm, and he cultivated there for ten years, but when he came back, he found that a hundred years had passed here. In short, this Shijie monk dreams of one day becoming an immortal and ascending to the immortal realm!