Chapter 43: The Heavenly Sect

Clang!

The elixir was thrown into the bronze giant ding, and there was a slight sound of gold and iron.

It slowly turned into a phantom in the tripod, and finally disappeared.

Seeing the elixir disappear, Song Yuan turned around to look.

The second mural is transformed again, with color and verve fully emerging and revived.

On the small sword that emitted a strange light, the aura that came out was even sharper and terrifying.

A dull glimmer of light emerges from the mural.

"It's not fully opened, but it's not that much. ”

Seeing this layer of light, Song Yuan looked overjoyed.

He withdrew from the Cloud Mist Wonderland, continued to hurry after resting, and soon left Ning Guo and continued to the east all the way.

......

Five months later.

In a somewhat deserted and dilapidated county town.

A handsome young man in a strong suit sat in the lobby of the restaurant, eating wine and food, and there was a little sadness between his eyebrows.

Since leaving Ningguo, Song Yuan has slept in the open and trekked through mountains and rivers along the way.

He had forgotten how many pairs of shoes he had worn out, and he had walked eastward for almost 30,000 miles, and he had not been able to find Qingxu Mountain or any of the major cultivation sects, which couldn't help but make him a little anxious and irritable.

It's not that he doesn't have a strong heart for the Tao and no perseverance.

It was really his special situation, so he couldn't help but slowly look for a cultivation sect.

The letter sent by the head of the Wu family, calculated the time, and estimated that it was about to be sent to Fuyun Temple.

As soon as the letter arrived at the Floating Cloud Temple, it was inevitable that two disciples of the Floating Cloud Temple would immediately descend the mountain to kill him.

Although the two of them have not been in the Floating Cloud Temple for many years, the Floating Cloud Temple is one of the seventy-two blessed lands and is recognized as a great cultivation sect in the world.

The cultivation environment he was in and the methods and spells he cultivated were not comparable to the half-hung cultivator he had killed before, and there was a master who was suspected of being an immortal at all times.

The strength of the two is probably not what he can compete with now.

Although in the past five months, his strength has not stood still.

He ate the small half of the Jiao body left before, and met a snake demon with a higher strength than the Nanshan Tiger Demon in the mural world on the road, and he often went down the mountain to eat people, was killed by him, sacrificed the demon bones, and ate the demon meat.

It makes the cultivation of the Whale Swallowing Body Strengthening Method more sophisticated, and now there is a huge force of nearly 60,000 catties in a flick of his arms, and his physical body is stronger than the defense of fine iron!

But in the face of the two Fuyunguan disciples who have been cultivating on the mountain for one or two decades, most of them are still not enough.

What's more, he only has a physical body and can't spell, which is also a shortcoming.

He had already known the subtlety of the spell.

Fighting against cultivators who know how to spell arts, only the physical strength will be very disadvantageous.

He was in a dangerous situation right now, and the top priority was to find a cultivator sect to enter as soon as possible.

But he had already traveled tens of thousands of miles, and he hadn't seen any of the great cultivation sects.

Not even a major cultivation sect, not even a single cultivation sect or cultivator can be found.

Just when Song Yuan was worried in his heart, he didn't know where to go to find the cultivation sect to worship.

Several people walked into the lobby of the restaurant, and they looked excited.

"I heard that the immortal master of the Cangtian Sect has come to our Huaiqing County?"

"We have been in drought in Huaiqing County for two years, and there is no harvest, and this time we are finally saved!"

"When the afternoon is auspicious, the immortal master will ascend the altar outside the city to pray for rain, and call the rain to descend on the earth.

At that time, we will go to see the immortal master's practice together and welcome Ganlin. ”

"Okay! The immortal master has descended, it is really blessed by God. ”

Song Yuan's expression moved slightly when he heard several people talking.

No wonder it's a big city, but there are not many people in sight on the streets, so deserted and dilapidated.

It turns out that this place has been in drought for two years, and I am afraid that I don't know how many people have starved to death.

"But...... Immortal Master?Cangtian Sect?"

These two words caught his attention.

He also met many so-called "immortal masters" along the way, but without exception, they all relied on some tricks to deceive.

This sounds a little different, it seems that there is a very famous sect behind it, but a large number of people does not necessarily mean that it is true.

Song Yuan decided to take a look at the authenticity of this "immortal master".

If it was really true, maybe he could get the location of Qingxu Mountain or other major cultivation sects from his mouth.

If it's fake...... Anyway, the immortal master's practice of ascending the altar was in the afternoon, and it was not bad for this time.

"Little Er!"

Song Yuan called Xiao Er and learned something about the Cangtian Sect from his mouth.

When I asked, I realized that this Cangtian Sect was not ordinary.

From this small country to the east, nearly 100 large and small countries, there are many people who believe in this Heavenly Sect.

The doctrine of the Cangtian Sect is that there are spirits in the heavens, have mercy on all sentient beings, and send immortal teachers to save ordinary people.

The people need to devout and worship the heavens and the immortal teachers sent by the heavens.

There are many rumors in the community that the immortal masters of the Cangtian Sect have shown miracles to cure diseases and save people.

Even like today, there is a great thing to save the people by calling for wind and rain, eliminating drought, or distributing divine water and curing diseases and epidemics.

After Song Yuan learned about it, the desire to take a look was even stronger.

Being able to make a sect so big is not like an ordinary person can do it.

And it's just a single cure to save people, this kind of thing that is difficult to verify, it is easy to talk nonsense, and it is difficult to be debunked.

But even such a big thing as eliminating drought, curing diseases and eliminating epidemics, which often involves a place or even a country, has been spread to nearly 100 countries and has not been debunked so far, it may be that there are really some magical powers!

I found an inn and rested for noon.

Stay until the afternoon.

Song Yuan and the people in the county town all gathered on the high platform that the immortal master had already built in the future outside the city.

Along the way, he found that many of the people in the city had changed into dark blue clothes, and those who did not have blue clothes also wore green belts and green scarves on their arms or heads.

This should represent the identity of the followers of the Heavenly Sect.

As far as the eye can see, almost three or four percent of the people are like this, and this proportion is very terrifying.

However, among these people, it is estimated that there will be a lot of people who have become followers of the Cangtian Sect because they came here to pray for rain and eliminate the drought.

Not far from the city, a high platform rises from the ground.

On the high platform, on a futon, sat a handsome young man in a green robe, as if he was closing his eyes and concentrating on something.

Not surprisingly, this young man is the immortal master of the Cangtian Sect.

In the audience, many people were whispering.

"Why is this immortal master so young, he looks like he is fifteen or sixteen years old at most. ”

"Can he really ask for rain?"

When a devout Heavenly Sect believer heard this, his expression was furious.

"Immortal masters are all immortals sent by God to reincarnate in the mortal world, how can they be reincarnated with common sense!

Many immortal masters are hundreds or even hundreds of years old, and they look like children!

Judging the immortal master's mana and supernatural powers by his appearance is simply superficial!"

Some of the people were reprimanded, and they quickly lowered their heads and shut up, saying no more.

There were quite a few Cangtian Sect believers present, and they were definitely the ones who suffered from the trouble.

Song Yuan watched from the sidelines, a smile on his face.

He didn't know how Cangtian taught other immortal masters.

But he dared to guarantee that this Heavenly Sect Immortal Master was definitely not a few hundred years old, and it was very likely that he was as young as he looked.

Because he saw with extraordinary eyesight that the immortal master sitting cross-legged on the high platform seemed to be ...... Nervous?