Author: Battle of Tiandu

"Even if you are in the sect and want to cultivate from the foundation building stage to the Jindan stage, it is difficult for ordinary people who are not talented to cross the past," Elder Ge said, and he couldn't help but sigh to himself.

"Not to mention ordinary casual cultivators, it is even more difficult, as for the cultivation realm in the back, then naturally there is no need to say more."

"Those scattered monks, there is no supply of sect resources, it is a luxury to want to build a foundation, not to mention what high-level monks will appear, since there are no high-level realm monks, let alone there will be books and jade slips for the division of the realm of cultivation remaining.

When Lin Yunchen heard this, he thought thoughtfully in his mind, "It turns out that this is the case." He nodded his head at this, as if he understood something.

However, Lin Yunchen just nodded, but he didn't dare to disturb loudly, and listened carefully with a very focused expression.

The more Elder Ge spoke, the more energetic he became, although he spoke slowly and not quickly, he continued to explain without hurrying:

"In the realm of cultivating immortals, the division of the cultivation realm of the ancient monks has been continued, and it is divided into three major realms, the lower realm, the middle realm, and the upper realm."

Each major realm is divided into several small realms, for example: the lower realm, as you know, is divided into: Qi Training, Foundation Building, Jindan, Yuan Infant, and Transformation Spirit."

"The middle realm is divided into: refining the void, merging, and Mahayana."

"As for how the upper realm is divided, the old man doesn't know," Elder Ge shook his head slowly, indicating that he himself was not very clear.

Lin Yunchen, who was standing below at this time, listened carefully and thought carefully, his eyes were in his sockets, and he quickly turned left and right, and he was listening to it, and when he looked up, he suddenly saw that his master was not speaking.

Lin Yunchen arched his hand and asked with a puzzled and puzzled expression: "Master, do you mean to say that monks, monks generally cultivate to the Mahayana and have not ended, is there still a realm division behind?"

"Uh-huh, nice".

From the ancient books that have survived, it is definitely explained that when a monk cultivates to the perfection of Mahayana, he only needs to "survive the thunder tribulation and achieve the body of a true immortal, and then he can ascend to the desirable immortal realm."

"However, in the world we live in, the spiritual power that exists between heaven and earth is too thin, and most of the rare elixirs that grow between heaven and earth have become extinct, and it is absolutely impossible to cultivate to the Mahayana stage. ”

"Generally, a powerful cultivator who has cultivated to the stage of transforming into a god only needs a trace of enlightenment from the Zen Enlightenment Penetrating Dao to ascend to the previous plane, and in the previous plane, he can continue to cultivate Zen enlightenment."

An imperceptible hint of longing flashed in Elder Ge's eyes, and he spoke eloquently without hurrying.

Lin Yunchen muttered in a low voice, and then asked the master: "I don't know master, your old man, do you know where the last plane is?"

"With the master's current realm cultivation, it's still too low, and as for what the last plane is called, I don't know," Elder Ge shook his head and explained.

"Oh, I see", Lin Yunchen nodded.

Afterwards, Elder Ge waved his hand again and signaled, "You go down!

"You just stay in the cave and cultivate well, even if you want to go out to do something, you have to do some disguise, do you understand?"

"Yes, the disciple understands, thank you for the kind reminder from the master, then the disciple will not bother, I will retire first."

Lin Yunchen respectfully bowed to Elder Ge, and then he took a few steps back before turning around and leaving this secluded cave mansion.

After Lin Yunchen left, Elder Ge, who was sitting on the big chair, let out a long sigh of relief and muttered to himself: "Looking at his expression at that time, it doesn't look like a seasoned, calm and experienced old guy who can pretend to come out,"

"On the contrary, it is in line with the performance that he should have at his age, and it seems that he is indeed careful."

"I don't let him not run around, and I don't let him participate in the sect competition, I am also for his own good",

"If he appears on Tabi, if other elders see his appearance, I'm afraid it will be ,......"

Elder Ge had a sad face, and he didn't want to continue to think about it.

"If he appears on Dabi and is seen by the two law enforcement elders Rong Yuan and Xiao Jingshan, I'm afraid he won't be able to live!"

Elder Ge said to himself with a kind look on his face and a well-intentioned tone.

Lin Yunchen kept pacing down the mountain along the stone steps, and it took him more than two hours to get down the Spirit Sword Peak, towards his own cave in Xiaozhu Peak, and ran away.

When he returned to the gate of the cave, he then took out a control token and cast a spell on the Phantom Mist Trace Array, and soon after, a passage that could accommodate one person appeared, and Lin Yunchen quickly dodged in.

He lay on the soft bed, closed his eyes and recuperated, savoring what the master had said today. As for the immortals mentioned in the master's mouth, this was the second time Lin Yunchen had heard of them.

The word immortal, the first time he recorded it in the mural of the mysterious space, but he didn't think much about it at that time.

"Now I listen to what the master said, if we monks cultivate to the middle realm, that is, the Mahayana consummation, we can achieve the body of a true immortal and ascend to the immortal realm", when he heard the master say the word true immortal, Lin Yunchen almost dropped his jaw in shock, but fortunately he was covered up by himself.

Lin Yunchen suddenly thought that one day, he might become a legendary immortal, Lin Yunchen didn't mention how excited he was in his heart now, but he didn't dare to show it in front of his master at that time.

For his future cultivation, Lin Yunchen finally had a goal, that is, he wanted to become a legendary true immortal, not just the current immortal cultivator.

Then a carp stiffened, rolled over, and took out a storage bag from his arms, and he performed an exorcism on the storage bag in his hand, and then opened the storage bag, and the mouth of the bag fell down to the ground, and some messy items appeared on the ground.

Lin Yunchen skillfully placed these things on the ground in different categories, a few bottles of pills used during the Qi training period, more than ten miscellaneous talismans, and as for the magic weapon armor, there was not a single one.

This made Lin Yunchen very disappointed, but then after thinking about it, he was relieved, what good things could a Qi cultivation period cultivator have.

When he opened a cyan porcelain vase, leaned to his nose and smelled the medicinal fragrance in the porcelain vase, Lin Yunchen was greatly surprised, "Zhuji Dan, I didn't expect it!

"It seems that my good luck has always been good", Lin Yunchen played with the cyan porcelain bottle in his hand, and said to himself happily: "Well, it seems that it is time, I should repay Brother Nie's great kindness."

However, he then thought about it again, his three pills of Tsukidan may not be enough, so he can only wait for his foundation to be successful, and it is not too late to send it.

Next, in this Xiaozhu Peak Main Cave Mansion, Lin Yunchen, who was sitting on a futon and cultivating, had no waves on his face, almost expressionless, and after about ten hours, fine cold sweat gradually appeared on Lin Yunchen's forehead.

Lin Yunchen, who gradually entered a state of selflessness, didn't care about the cold sweat on his forehead at all, and let the fine cold sweat continue to emerge, as long as he could keep the piece of clarity in the sea of divine stones.

He was still silently reciting the mantra of the Immortal Sutra in his mouth, his hands had always maintained the same posture as before, and his body had never moved for half a minute, motionless as an old monk who had settled down, had no distractions, and cultivated wholeheartedly.

Time flies, time passes little by little, and before you know it, time is fleeting, like a white horse passing by, Lin Yunchen has been practicing hard in retreat this time, and it has been almost three months.

As long as he felt a hunger pang in his stomach, he would open his eyes, then took out a Bigu Pill from the storage bag and took it, and got up to replace the spirit stones that had been volatilized in the Spirit Stone Formation with a spirit stone with sufficient spiritual energy.

Afterwards, Lin Yunchen continued to sit down and meditate and cultivate, so as to break through the bottleneck shackles of the thirteenth layer peak of the Qi cultivation period and continue to strengthen his cultivation realm.

However, the dozens of spirit stones in the ground array were nothing at all for Lin Yunchen, who had made a lot of money, and there were still lower-grade spirit stones in Lin Yunchen's storage bag, about 20,000 or so, Lin Yunchen didn't feel that he was doing this at all, it was a waste.

As long as the spirit stone of the spirit stone formation can provide sufficient spiritual energy, then he will be satisfied, if the spirit stone formation can make his cultivation realm, and can break through enough to reach the foundation building period, even if it is spent on many spirit stones, it is worth it.

At the same time that Lin Yunchen was in retreat and cultivation without distractions, on the Dingjian Peak, the third peak of the Supreme Sword Sect, a sect competition was in full swing.

Seven peaks, including Heavenly Sword Peak, Dingjian Peak, Red Sword Peak, Chixia Peak, Rongjian Peak, Spirit Sword Peak, and Caiyun Peak, each peak can produce twenty disciples in the Qi cultivation period or foundation building period for competition.

Of course, the disciples in the Qi cultivation period compete with the disciples in the Qi training period, and the disciples in the foundation building period compete with the disciples in the foundation building period, and the seven peaks are ranked according to the number of victories in each peak, and then the resources needed for the disciples' cultivation are distributed according to the ranking order.

The disciple competition venue in the Qi cultivation period was presided over by a senior in the late stage of foundation building, and the disciple competition venue in the foundation building period was presided over by an elder in the Jindan period.

In order to be fair and impartial in the competition, every disciple participating in the competition is not allowed to use insidious, lethal and unscrupulous magic weapons, otherwise it will be regarded as cheating, and the results of the competition will not be calculated.

When Lin Yunchen was in retreat and cultivating in the cave, two people came to visit, and when they saw the clouds and mist in front of the gate of the cave, some kind of indescribable strange expression suddenly appeared on his face, and after a while of speechlessness, he left without making a sound, and Lin Yunchen, who was practicing exercises in the cave.

Of course, these two people are Nie Yan and Hao Tongxuan, seeing that Lin Yunchen did not participate in the sect competition, they came to check and inquire, wanting to know what happened to Lin Yunchen here.

Seeing that at the gate of Lin Yunchen's cave mansion, the formation was foggy and his vision was not clear, and he knew that Lin Yunchen might be in retreat and cultivating, so he didn't bother with casting spells and transmitting sounds, returned to the Dingjian Peak venue, and continued to participate in the sect competition.

Spring goes to autumn, the four seasons alternate, the year passes in a hurry, and in the autumn of the second year, on the small bamboo peak, on the treetops and branches of several towering ancient trees.

The withered yellow leaves that fell down were scattered everywhere with the autumn wind, only the green bamboo forest was still so vibrant, and the dense green bamboo leaves on the bamboo branches added a little green to the small bamboo peak.