Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Land of Sharp Change

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An hour later, in Xiang Daofeng's Wendao Hall, a middle-aged man sat on a chair with an expressionless face.

Ge Ming and seven other disciples of the foundation building period stood aside, these people, in the battle with the monks of Pudao Mountain, were seriously injured and fainted, and finally were revived by the elixir given by the middle-aged man, although their faces were still a little pale, but their eyebrows revealed an excited and abnormal look.

Ge Ming stood respectfully, and told the ancestor in detail what had happened, this time Pudao Mountain came to attack, Fengling Valley counted the rebellious Xi Bai, and lost a total of fourteen foundation building disciples, although the enemies of Pudao Mountain were finally wiped out by the middle-aged people, but this victory was also a tragic victory, compared to the hundreds of thousands of foundation building disciples of other immortal sects, the foundation building disciples of Wind Spirit Valley were too few, and after this catastrophe, it was even more desolate.

Although the people who were standing, everyone's faces were full of grief, but deep down, they were also full of expectations, they had already obtained it from Ge Ming's mouth, this ancestor who sat and didn't speak, his strength was unfathomable, even the Pushan old monster who was at the peak of Jindan's cultivation couldn't take his random blow, and finally disappeared, especially the pill that was given with a little white brilliance, no matter how many injuries there were, as long as it didn't hurt the Yuan Shen, just take it, and the cultivation should be steadily improved.

I thought it was a mortal situation, but I didn't expect that in the end, there was an ancestor with mana through the sky, and easily, the Pudao Mountain monk who came to attack turned into nothingness, and the whole army was wiped out.

After listening to what Ge Ming said, the middle-aged man who was originally expressionless frowned, and said unceremoniously: "You guys are really disappointing, for so many years, the entire Immortal Sect has not been able to cultivate even a Jindan monk, let alone a Yuanying above the Jindan, even if there is no invasion by foreign enemies, Fengling Valley will be destroyed by itself sooner or later." ”

When Ge Ming and the others heard this, they hurriedly knelt down, their faces were terrified, and they didn't dare to raise their heads, it is true, Fengling Valley has already been in decline, if it weren't for the appearance of an ancestor out of thin air, it would have been wiped out long ago.

"Do you have any training methods for the disciples of the Yuan Cultivation Period?" the middle-aged man pondered for a moment before asking.

Ge Ming and the others, who were kneeling, glanced at each other, and Ge Ming raised his head and replied, "Back to the ancestors, the disciples of the Yuan Cultivation Period are generally cultivating on their own, and we will answer the questions they encounter in cultivation in the main hall every month. ”

"Self-cultivation, with your cultivation, I don't know how long it has been since the Land of Sharp Change has been opened. The middle-aged man was disappointed and shook his head, the problem of the Wind Spirit Valley is very simple, the low-level disciples are scarce, they are basically doing chores, the sect has no pills, there are no spirit stones to provide, these low-level disciples cannot be improved, and the number of disciples who cultivate during the foundation building period has not increased, after a long time, the strength of the sect can only gradually weaken, and finally perishing is inevitable.

"The Land of Sharp Change?" Ge Ming and the others looked at each other when they heard this name, and they were all at a loss.

"Nearly 10,000 years ago, my Wind Spirit Valley had a training place for the disciples of the cultivation period under my sect, and this place was in a secret place not far from my Wind Spirit Valley, and it took three or more Jindan late stage monks to break the seal, and it was opened once every thirty years, which you have not heard of?"

"Three late-stage Jindan monks?" Ge Ming secretly smiled bitterly, if there were three late-stage Jindan monks in Fengling Valley, there would still be today's shame, after a wry smile, it was shocking, it took three late-stage Jindan to open the seal, this place of sharp change, it must not be simple.

"Back to the ancestors, I have seen the words "Land of Sharp Changes" in an ancient book of this sect, but that ancient book is very old, badly damaged, and a lot of information is missing, so I can't see what is recorded? An elderly Tsukiji disciple bowed his head and replied.

"Ancestor, what is in this place of sharp change?" Ge Ming and the others heard of this place for the first time, this name is exciting, and it means that Pannia is reborn.

"The land of sharp change, in fact, is a huge boundless cave under the ground of my wind spirit valley, which is left over from ancient times, the aura in the cave is lush, and there are many precious heaven and earth elixirs, but there are also a lot of fierce spirit beasts, the cave is divided into three layers, the first layer is close to the ground, the fierce spirit beasts are correspondingly lacking, and there are not many elixirs. In the second layer, the spiritual energy is more abundant, but the elixir produced is more precious, especially in the third layer, the elixir is extremely precious, and it can also produce high-grade spirit stones. ”

"High-grade spirit stones can also be obtained in the Land of Sharp Change?" When Ge Ming and the others heard this, they looked at each other, their faces were flushed, they were excited, and even their tones trembled a little.

What the Wind Spirit Valley lacks most now is the spirit stone, and when the time comes, the land of sharp change will open the seal, and the monks who will be sent into the foundation building period will pick the elixir and mine the high-grade spirit stone, and the path of everyone's cultivation will be smooth all the way, and in the haze, Ge Ming seems to have seen the future of Pengfei in the Wind Spirit Valley.

"What's the matter, our mines are all mined?" The middle-aged man gently swept around, and guessed a thing or two from the expressions on Ge Ming's faces.

"So that the ancestor will know that the mining is indeed complete. Ge Ming returned to reality and lowered his head.

"Hmph, don't think too beautifully, the entrance to the cave in the land of sharp change, if the monk who enters, once the cultivation exceeds the cultivation period, it will provoke a strong thunderstorm, the stronger the cultivation, the greater the thunderstorm, even me, there is no return. ”

"Thunderstorm?" Ge Ming and the others heard this word, their faces showed horror, lightning strikes are one of the most powerful attacks in the world of cultivating immortals, it is said that when the Jindan monk enters the Yuan Infant Stage, he will accept the three heavenly thunder attacks, only after these three lightning strikes, it is possible to conceive the Yuan Baby, there are many monks, all of whom are wiped out in this thunderstorm, the lightning strikes are so powerful, how terrifying the thunderstorm is.

"It's a thunderstorm, don't leave anything to chance, so the place of sharp change can only be visited by disciples of the Yuan Cultivation Period, in the past, the disciples of the Yuan Cultivation Period of the Wind Spirit Valley went in once every thirty years, and each time the cave would be open for three months, after three months, the entrance to the cave would be automatically closed, and the disciples who entered it would go through various tests during these three months, hunting spirit beasts, picking elixirs, honing their will, and improving their cultivation. The Immortal Cultivation Realm is originally a world where the weak eat the strong, and the more tests it can withstand, the farther it can go. The middle-aged man opened his mouth and shattered the sweet dream that Ge Ming and the others had in their hearts, and then continued.

"The top priority in Wind Spirit Valley now is to recruit disciples from outside, the second is to prepare to mine the spare spirit stone mines in Wind Spirit Valley, and the third is to restart the Land of Sharp Change. ”

After listening to what the middle-aged man said, Ge Ming and the others were full of surprise and embarrassment.

"Ancestor, this is a wide recruitment of disciples, the disciples used to go to the places where the cultivators of the major immortal cultivation realms live to recruit disciples, but ......" In the end, it was Ge Ming who spoke.

"The sunset in the Wind Spirit Valley, even if the monks of the Cultivation Yuan Period would rather be a casual cultivator than come, right? Hmph, then you can go to the mortal world to search, instead of sitting in the Wind Spirit Valley and letting it go, there are many people in the mortal world, and there will be many disciples with good qualifications!" The middle-aged man had a very bad tone, probably thinking that these disciples were too immobile and wanted to be dissatisfied.

Ge Ming and the monks were prostrate on the ground, sweating profusely, and hurriedly said yes.

"Ancestor, where is our spare spirit stone mine?" the other monk asked cautiously to the middle-aged man.

"Don't worry, I'll take you there, you just need to find enough miners, I don't have much time, the three points I said to you will be implemented within three months, and you must not be lazy, otherwise, I will severely punish you." The middle-aged man said the back, and his tone gradually became stern.

"Yes!" everyone was stunned.

"Very good, let's go to do errands, I'll go to the so-called Seven Great Immortal Gates, hehe, so many years have passed, I don't know if there have been any changes, I'm looking forward to it!" The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth showed a sneer, he stood up and walked out, one step into the air, and one more step his figure disappeared without a trace.