C19 Leave main peak

Tianming Sect, Daylight Peak.

The inner sect disciples came out of their residences one after another, and walked towards the Pill Room in groups of three or five. On the third of every month, all official disciples could receive one Spirit Gathering Pill from the pill recipe. Other than the Spirit Gathering Pill, he could also go to the sundry room to retrieve a piece of Spirit Stone fragment. After accumulating to five pieces of Spirit Stone fragments, he could exchange them for an Inferior Grade Spirit Stone.

The Wei Peng who liked to brag a lot also appeared at this time. He quickly walked in front of a few disciples who were only at the first level of the Refinement Stage, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you guys feel that cultivating is very difficult?"

When the disciples saw that he was wearing red, they were stunned. Then, they cupped their hands together and said, "We greet the elders."

Wei Peng waved his hand, and said to everyone: "Do you want to know how to cultivate faster, and become an elder as soon as possible?" The sect rules stated that no matter which generation's disciple reaches the Foundation Establishment stage, they will have the right to become an elder. The elders' treatment was much higher than the ordinary disciples, but it was too difficult to become an elder. There were only over a hundred elders in Tianming Sect, but there were thousands of Qi Cultivation stage disciples.

The eyes of the disciples flashed a golden light as they said in unison: "Elder, can you give us some pointers?"

Wei Peng liked to look at this expression and liked to hear others say such words. He gave a light cough and was just about to tell these disciples some experiences in cultivation, when a cold snort not far away reached his ears. Wei Peng's face darkened. With a slight movement of his consciousness, he sensed that an elder dressed in red robes was standing in front of the door of the Pill. He asked: "Zhang Daoqing, why did you stop me?"

Zhang Daoqing stood in front of the pill formula, with a few azure-dressed honorary disciples beside him currently giving out Pill s to the white-clothed disciples. A moment later, the corner of his mouth twitched, and a few words entered Wei Peng's ears, "I'm not trying to stop you, I just want to remind you, it's almost a month, when will you bring that beggar disciple of yours out of the main peak?"

As the saying goes, good things don't leave a name, while bad things spread far and wide.

The Tianming Sect was so big, even with all the Qi Cultivation stage and above, there were not even five thousand people in the sect. This was especially true for Qi Cultivation stage disciples, who accounted for more than 90% of the total. With this many Qi Cultivation stage disciples, when they discussed about their experiences and experiences, they would inevitably talk about some interesting things. Han Yan was the focus of attention during this period of time. There was practically no one within the sect who did not know about his gossip. On top of that, when Han Fei found out that he was accepted by Wei Peng as a disciple, he maliciously spread it. In less than a month's time, besides the Great Clan Elder, who had been in closed door cultivation all year round and never questioned about the sect's affairs, even the Sect Leader and the other people in the Tianming Sect knew about it.

"What does it matter to you when I take him away from the main peak?" If Zhang Daoqing had not brought it up, Wei Peng would have forgotten about it.

Zhang Daoqing was not angry either and continued to send sound transmissions: "I heard that after he came to the main peak, he had been cultivating in your cave. Although the Spiritual Concentration Array in your cave is pretty good, do you think that using one month's time would allow him to go from one star to seven stars?" How a person's spiritual root was, was innately born. If one did not have a great fortuitous encounter, one would not be able to change it even in a lifetime.

There were a total of five peaks in the inner courtyard of Tianming Sect. One was the main peak while the other was the fourth. The spiritual energy of the main peak was quite dense, while the spiritual energy of the secondary peak was much weaker than the main peak. The five mountains were not a place where one could cultivate whenever they wanted. It was a place that was determined by one's talent and cultivation. There were two prerequisites for cultivating in the main peak: first, one had to have at least seven stars of spiritual root, and second, one's cultivation had to reach the seventh level of Qi Disciple stage or higher. The four secondary peaks did not have any requirements. As long as it was an official disciple, they could cultivate there. In addition, they could open up their own cave abode.

During my first month as an official disciple, I can cultivate in my master's cave. After one month, if the requirements are met, he could go to the Sect Leader to apply for a cave. If they didn't meet the requirements, they could only go to the four secondary peaks to train. If there was no master calling them, or if it was not the day when the third day of the month received the medicinal pills and spirit stone slags, they were not allowed to step foot on the main peak for the rest of the time. Even on the third of every month, they had to leave the main peak before sunset.

"You don't have to worry about me teaching you disciples." Wei Peng snorted, waved his sleeves, and left.

The surrounding disciples, who were waiting for him to give them pointers, were all stunned. They didn't know why this elder who had suddenly appeared was walking away with a livid expression.

On the way back, Wei Peng felt a burst of anger, and silently cursed: "This idiot, it's been almost a month, and he's still unable to use his spiritual sense. I really don't know how that little bit of spiritual energy in his body cultivated."

Inside the cave, Han Yan stared at the jar of wine in front of him. The jar of wine was still there, unbroken.

In that moment, Han Yan saw everything inside the jar, there was nothing inside at all, nothing.

Han Yan was stunned, was there really nothing in the jug, or did he sense wrongly? Closing his eyes, Han Yan tried to sense his surroundings once again. This time, his mind once again emitted a strange energy fluctuation. Han Yan's consciousness entered the altar, but there was still nothing there. He left the jar of wine and looked around, only a moment later, he encountered a strong resistance, the resistance was too great, no matter how hard he tried, he could not enter it.

With no other choice, Han Yan retracted his consciousness, and quickly walked to the wine jar and picked it up. Just as he was about to smash the wine jar into pieces, he heard footsteps from behind him. Han Yan turned around and saw his master walking over gloomily. He subconsciously cupped his hands and said, "Master, you're back." As he cupped his hands, he forgot that he was holding a wine jar. With a clatter, the jar fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Wei Peng was so angry! He walked in front of Han Yan and scolded him: "Who let you smash this wine jar, did you sense what was inside?"

Looking at his Master's furious expression, Han Yan knew that if he didn't sense it again, his Master would definitely wave his sleeves and leave. He didn't care about the feeling just now whether it was the spiritual sense in his mouth or not, gritted his teeth and said, "Master, this disciple sensed it just now, there's nothing in the wine jar." As he spoke, he glanced at the shattered wine jar.

"Nothing!" Wei Peng laughed out of extreme anger, then roared out fiercely, "You smashed the wine jar, and saw everything, of course you can tell me nothing."

"But …" Han Yan felt wronged, the result of his senses earlier was also nothing, could it be that it was his mind sensing?

Wei Peng really did not want to see this disciple anymore. He waved his sleeves and interrupted Han Yan, then turned around and left. However, just as he walked a few steps, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Let me ask you, you have cultivated for a month, can you use your spiritual sense to feel it?" Accepting a disciple, if he really couldn't teach her anything, he was truly somewhat unreconciled.

Han Yan said in a low voice, "Master, this disciple seems to have sensed it."

Wei Peng's expression softened a bit as he said, "If you sensed it or not, just say it. Don't tell me that you …" He patted the storage bag at his waist and took out another jar of wine, and said to Han Yan: "Feel it again, what's inside?" He didn't believe Han Yan's words, he even believed that this guy would not be able to use his mind at all.

It was not like such situations had not occurred in the Taoism. Some Taoist s had weak innate talent and lack of perception, so they were unable to use their senses when they entered the sect.

Han Yan responded. Just as he was about to close his eyes to sense them, Wei Peng interrupted him and said, "There's no need to close your eyes to sense things with your consciousness."

"You don't even need to close your eyes?" Han Yan was startled, but still followed his master's instructions. He focused his attention on the jar of wine and tried to sense what was inside. A moment later, nothing happened.

How could Wei Peng not understand what had happened when he saw this? He said angrily, "It's been a month, and I can't feel anything at all. "Take your things and come with me!"

Hearing that, Han Yan immediately kneeled on the ground and pleaded: "Master, don't chase me away, I will work hard to cultivate."

Wei Peng sighed, and said: "I'm not chasing you away, I'm sending you to another place."

Han Yan's face was full of confusion. He subconsciously asked, "Send it to another place?"

Wei Peng nodded, and said slowly: "The sect has a rule that the spiritual root is not even at the Seven Stars, and one month after entering the sect, one must go to the secondary peak to cultivate."

"When will I be back?" Han Yan's talent might not be good, but he was no fool. The main peak's spirit energy was definitely richer than the secondary peak's.

"When will you be back from Qi Disciple level 7?" Although Wei Peng said that, he thought in his heart, "With your talent, you can forget about coming back for the rest of your life." He never thought that Han Yan would be able to come back. With such a talent, even if he cultivated for a lifetime, it would be impossible for him to reach the 7th level of the Refinement Stage. He had basically given up on this disciple.

Carrying the backpack, Han Yan and his master left the main peak.

After Wei Peng brought Han Yan to Fallen Leaf Peak, he casually tossed him a cultivation manual and then left. Seeing his anxious look, Wei Peng didn't even want to take a single glance at him.

Tianming Sect had a total of five peaks. Other than the main peak, the Bright Sky Peak, the other four peaks were Falling Leaf Peak, Water Moon Peak, Blue Stone Peak, and the Broken Cliff Peak.

Broken Cliff Peak was a place for the four to seven star spiritual root disciples to cultivate. As for Fallen Leaf Peak and Cang Shi Feng, any disciple under three star spiritual root would be allowed to come, there weren't too many restrictions. These two secondary summits had extremely poor spiritual energy. Not to mention compared to the main peak, they were even inferior to half of the other two secondary summits.

Looking at his master flying through the air, Han Yan laughed bitterly. He did not expect that after making a huge circle, he would actually reach such a place.

"This way is also good. Since the main peak cannot use Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal s, there's no need to worry about it here." Han Yan clenched his fists tightly, closed his eyes and felt the storage bag at his waist, then threw the book in his hand inside. Originally, this was only a test, but he did not expect that the book would really fly into the storage bag and disappear, leaving behind an extra book. At the same time, Han Yan saw the rest of the storage bag s, which contained a few clothes, an identity jade token, and a medicine bottle. Han Yan knew that this bottle contained 12 Fasting Pills. After consuming them, one would not need to eat them for at least a year.

Han Yan's consciousness moved, the book flew out and he immediately placed it inside. Using his spirit sense to control it, the book could still fly out. After repeating this a few times, Han Yan was extremely excited, wasn't this what his master meant by spirit sense sensing? That's not right! Master said that opening my eyes can also sense, but why can't I open my eyes! Han Yan opened his eyes and tried a few times, but to no avail. He looked at the sky, and the sun had already set.

There was a Foundation Establishment stage elder living in each of the secondary peaks. If there was anything you didn't understand during your cultivation, you could ask the elders or pass a message to your master through the elders. Of course, it wasn't easy to ask an Elder for guidance. It depended on the mood of the Elder. If the Elder was in a good mood, he could give him some pointers. If he wasn't in a good mood, he might be chased out of the main hall.

Arriving at the Fallen Leaves Hall, where no one was inside, Han Yan shouted in a low voice, "Elder Zhou..." Regarding the Fallen Leaf Peak's situation, Wei Peng had explained it clearly on the way here. He wanted Han Yan to go to the Fallen Leaves Hall to look for Elder Zhou and take a jade tablet from him before heading to the cave to cultivate.