My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

Chapter 13: Cannon fodder in the routine?

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Qin Yanzhi...

This person is only in the upper realm of Zifu, but he has overwhelmed a group of monks who have achieved great success in Zifu, ranking first in the Zifu period in the heaven and earth list.

The monks start from the foundation-building period, and each stage is divided into four small realms, namely the lower realm, the middle realm, the upper realm and the great perfection realm. Breaking through each small realm is extremely difficult, and the strength of each small realm is also very different.

Take the Zifu period as an example, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that can be stimulated by the middle of the Zifu is likely to be several times or even dozens of times that of the lower boundary of the Zifu. Although the specific strength varies from person to person, a cultivator in the upper realm of the Purple Mansion can press and rub many people whose small realm is higher than him on the ground, which is insane in itself.

Jing Yue was a little surprised: "Who is Qin Yanzhi? Why is the ranking so high?"

It is not impossible to challenge the smaller realm. Jing Yue has also defeated opponents whose cultivation base is higher than him in his previous life, but only occasionally hit the big luck. But Qin Yanzhi won not three or five, but ninety-nine.

No, not only. There are also many unnamed Zifu Great Perfection on the list. Could it be that they are all his defeated generals

Who knew that the big man was even more surprised than him, and his voice suddenly rose: "You don't even know Qin Zhenjun?"

Jing Yue shook his head blankly, attracting many people's glances.

"How remote is Da Sun City?" The big man couldn't help but muttered, doubting his life.

Jingyue felt that the Great Sun City was a bit wronged. Although they didn't know the communication talisman of the Cold Cloud Sect, they didn't even hear about celebrities in the cultivation world. It was just that he didn't inquire much about these things.

What's more, the news circulating in the Great Sun City is lagging behind and exaggerating one by one, Jing Yue is too lazy to bother to distinguish the true from the false.

The big man couldn't resist the young man's eyes full of curiosity, so he could only say: "Qin Yanzhi Qin Zhenjun is the cultivator of Wanming Jianzong, the first sword sect in the world. His cultivation level and talent are rare for thousands of years, not only did he only use four He has cultivated to Zifu in more than a hundred years, and he has also created his own swordsmanship of Tianjie Gongfa Dao.

Jing Yue's eyes lit up as soon as he heard the self-created Tianjie swordsmanship. He did not expect that 10,000 years later, such a talented junior would appear in the Xiujie. In his previous life, he would definitely stir up the storm in the world.

Seeing that he was listening seriously, Dahan immediately had the desire to speak, "Let's put it this way, the first day Qin Zhenjun was listed on the list, he was the first in foundation building; when Qin Zhenjun reached Jindan, he was the first in Jindan; even if Qin Zhenjun just broke through the purple Mansion, of course, should be the number one in Zi Mansion."

Jing Yue said in admiration, "It's amazing..."

But the voice in consciousness was still singing the opposite: "Alas, another cannon fodder."

Jing Yue:

"Characters like this one with outstanding talent, Fengshen Xiuyi, are naturally full of taunting skills, and are usually cannon fodder in the routine, specially used to slap the face of the protagonist."

Jingyue: "...I don't agree."

Lan Feng: "Why?!"

Jing Yue pouted: "According to what you said, my character is also perfect, so am I also cannon fodder?"

Lan Feng: "..."

It seems to make sense, it can't find a rebuttal point.

But Lan Feng wanted to tell Jing Yue that it would be better for such an unknown Flag to be avoided.

At this time, someone shouted not far away: "Madam! Madam! The young master has been selected!"

Jingyue put his feet up to probe, and saw a servant in blue clothes rushing over, stopped in front of a luxuriously dressed woman, panting, "The immortal of the Cold Cloud Sect is at home at the moment, saying that he wants to pick up the young master to go to the immortal mountain. Woolen cloth!"

The woman slammed into her chest, "Quick! Quickly go home!"

The two walked away in a hurry, and the passersby looked at each other in dismay.

One person slapped his thigh sharply: "That's the wife of the Liu family. I heard that the young master of his family is a double spirit root of water and gold. Water is strong and gold is weak, and it is almost comparable to Shan Linggen. It seems that he was accepted as an apprentice by the Cold Cloud Sect. !"

After all, there was a look of envy in his eyes.

In consciousness, Lan Feng asked: "Your Cold Cloud Sect is the world's largest sect, do you also want to serve at your door?"

Jing Yue also looked surprised, and hurriedly asked the big man beside him, "I heard that the Cold Cloud Sect opens a mountain every 30 years to select suitable disciples to join the sect, but it has been less than ten years since the last opening of the mountain, so why do you want to accept apprentices again? ?"

The rules are set by him and cannot be changed. Even if there are real people who go out to practice and want to accept apprentices, they will leave their sect token first, and wait until the day when the mountain is opened, and then send someone to receive them into the sect. After they pass the assessment, they can become Cold Cloud Sect disciples.

The big man had become accustomed to Jing Yue's ignorance, and said, "Half a year ago, the blue cloud bell on the main peak of the Cold Cloud Sect suddenly rang, did you know?"

Jing Yue nodded, he had heard of it in Xiaoxi Luzhou. At that time, I was relieved for a while, I didn't expect that 10,000 years later, Bi Yunzhong still remembers his master.

"A few days after the fairy bell rang, the Cold Cloud Sect spread a book widely, and selected talented young people under the age of eighteen to enter the sect to learn Taoism, and there is no need for assessment. As long as your talent is recognized, you can enter the sect."

"That's the Cold Cloud Sect! The holy place in the hearts of countless cultivators in the world, this time it's like poking a hornet's nest. Isn't that right? The city of Hanzhou has been so lively recently, there are so many people who want to go to Xianshan to try their luck."

Jing Yue had never heard of the news, and it must have not reached Dasun City, "But what does the ringing of Biyun's bell have to do with Han Yunzong's exceptional acceptance of apprentices?"

The big man lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "It is rumored that on the day the bell rang, there was an ancestor in the Cold Cloud Sect who made a calculation. It turned out that someone from the Dali sect was born!"

Jingyue: "Then why is it required to be under the age of eighteen? Shouldn't the newborn be a baby?"

The big man was stunned, this question was a bit out of line, and he said angrily: "You ask me, who should I ask? If I don't accompany you, I have to go to Liu's house to see the immortal!"

Jing Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he was also stupid, how could an outsider know about these things? He should go back to the sect and ask himself.

Seeing that the crowd was heading towards Liu's house, Jingyue hesitated for a while, then followed.

At this time, the Liu family was crowded with people, and Jingyue squeezed into the front row with his small agility. He saw a sixteen- or seventeen-year-old boy saying goodbye to his family, and beside the boy stood a beautiful woman.

"That's the fairy of the Cold Cloud Sect? It turns out that the fairy looks like this..."

"It's so beautiful..."

"This kid is so lucky!"

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd. Although the young man was reluctant, Jingyue found that there was impatience in his eyes when he faced his parents who were crying. And when he faced the woman next to him, he was humble and polite, only admiration.

Jing Yue frowned, what happened to Han Yunzong? People with such a heart dare to enter the door wall

At this moment, someone beside her said, "It's actually Fairy Qianyue. She is worshipped by the real person of Hongli. She is the core disciple of the seventh generation and a fairy in the foundation-building period."

Jing Yue asked, "How do you know?"

The man at the front smiled proudly, "Isn't there a book of fairies and beauties in the bookstore? You'll know if you buy a copy."

He turned around and looked, his eyes widened: "Why is it you again?!"

Jing Yue: "Isn't it just me? What a coincidence."

It turned out that the man next door was the big man who explained the Fei Xian Bang for Jing Yue just now. The other party snorted and stopped talking proudly.

Jing Yue thought to himself that although this big man didn't know the secrets, he had heard a lot of gossip. He rolled his eyes, smiled and flattered the big man, and asked the other party to talk about the Cold Cloud Sect.

The big man felt relieved, his expression softened a lot, he cleared his throat, "Jing Yuan Daozu has always heard of it, right?"

Jingyue: "..."

"Tsk, you don't even know Jingyuan Daozu? That was one of the strongest practitioners in the cultivation world before the demon robbery! Since then, no one has successfully entered the calamity transition period, until the demon robbery ends, a new era begins, and the After thousands of years, only three or two people advanced."

Jing Yue lowered his eyes slightly, feeling a little ashamed.

"In short, Daozu Jingyuan is the founder of the Cold Cloud Sect." The big man gave a thumbs up and continued: "He had three disciples in his life, the eldest disciple and the second apprentice both perished in the demon calamity, only the youngest apprentice one. Ye Laozu has inherited the mantle and mantle. From Jingyuan Daozu, to this generation of core disciples, it is already the seventh generation."

Jing Yue was startled. In fact, he already knew that there was only one of the three disciples left, but when he heard this from another person again, he still felt a dull pain in his heart.

The past roared, and those familiar faces flashed alternately, making him almost suffocated.

Although most of the cultivators were cold-hearted and cold-hearted, Jingyue never followed his heart. He has been with his disciples for a long time and naturally has feelings, knowing that they will fall, he will be sad. He has always retained the seven emotions and six desires of life, and he does not think that this will prevent him from attaining the Tao and soaring.

If you cultivate into a dead person, even if you live the same life as heaven and earth, what's the point

At this moment, he couldn't help thinking, if he hadn't been struck to death by the thunder, would he be able to protect his disciples from the demon calamity? Those three people were extremely talented, and they had a great future, but now two of them have already turned into ghosts, and they have been reincarnated for dozens or hundreds of lives.

Suddenly, he felt something peck at his face. Jing Yue turned his head to look at Lan Feng, who was parked on his shoulder. The other party immediately leaned on his neck obediently, his fluffy head gently rubbed against him, and a "coo" sound came from his throat.

Lan Feng is coquettish.

Jing Yue came to this conclusion, and instantly understood that Lan Feng sensed his negative emotions and used this to comfort him. Feeling warm all of a sudden, Jing Yue scratched Lanfeng, and it hugged his fingers with his little wings.

Think about it, where are there so many ifs? If it wasn't for Lan Yu, he would have lost his mind long ago, and he has earned it all his life, so why is he still not satisfied

Now that it has been reborn, the past should return to ashes and ashes to ashes. Those two disciples can at least be reincarnated, and maybe one day, they can meet again.

Thinking of this, Jing Yue's heart suddenly became enlightened, and his state of mind also increased by one level.

He couldn't help laughing, the so-called cultivation of the Tao and the mind, if you want to be successful in cultivation, the spiritual understanding is important, but the state of mind is more important. It seems that in this life, he still retains his spiritual knowledge, his cultivation base and his state of mind have to be restarted.

When the big man beside him saw that the young man had heard half of it, he began to lose his mind. He lost the interest to continue talking, and said perfunctorily: "If you are really curious, there are many books related to the Cold Cloud Sect in the bookstore in the city. You can read it yourself."

The author has something to say: Little Theater

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Dahan: Then Zhenjun Qin is awesome!

Jingjing: Awesome! Star eye!

Dahan: That Jingyuan Daozu is real bullshit

Jingjing: … shame play

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Jingjing: Jiji understands me, Jiji is considerate.

Jiji: Wuli Jingjing's face is a little scary, think about whether you have offended him today! Ah, I said that the character design is too perfect, and it will give people a foothold. Will he count on my head, no matter what, let's talk about it first.