With the help of that big shot, Feng Qingyang successfully entered the Ghost King Sect, and was directly placed under the faction of the sect master. Now he is the fifth disciple of the Taoist master Ku Shu.
Although he is the fifth disciple, he is the most powerful one. Now he can easily kill a cultivator in the early stage of building with just his physical strength.
It can be said that as long as he does not encounter anyone at the peak of foundation building or half-step golden elixir, he can be said to be invincible in the same realm.
Thinking of this, Ku Shu smiled proudly. It is said that a good father will have a good son. As a demon hero, it is his luck to have such a disciple.
"My evil disciples, here comes the master! Wahahahaha..."
When Ku Shu saw that they were fighting fiercely, he wanted to make trouble. This was also his unique charm. He treated others in a heinous way, but when it came to his own disciples, he was sincere and open-hearted.
He just flew up into the sky with a whoosh, and without a second thought, a big hand came down to suppress him.
"Old man..."
The five men roared disrespectfully and tried their best to resist the power of the palm, but it was a pity that there was a huge gap in strength between the two sides. Even though they used their killing moves one after another, they were still knocked down by the dead tree's palm.
Puff puff puff!
There were several sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground from the top of the mountain. Except for Feng Qingyang and Gui Yu, the other three were stuck on the ground in an upside-down position, leaving their two thighs swaying in the wind.
The dead tree then landed and laughed at their miserable appearance.
In fact, his palm strike did not have much killing power. After all, this was his beloved disciple, how could he be so cruel as to use force on him.
Other elders or sects would accept thousands of disciples, or at least hundreds. Only Ku Shu followed the sect master's lineage and only accepted four major disciples, because the future fate of these four major disciples had already been determined, and it was only a matter of time.
However, it was purely an accident that Feng Qingyang was recruited. With his invincible physical strength and natural talent, he had already reached the realm of wandering corpse at the age of twenty. He could be said to be a pillar of talent with a promising future.
If he is trained, he will definitely become a super overlord who rules a region and suppresses the sect for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.
Although Feng Qingyang joined the sect the latest, Ku Shu loved him the most, especially the experience at the Dark Night Ghost Market which made him feel guilty whenever he thought about it.
"Qingyang... This time I came here to give you a task!" Ku Shu waved his hand, put away his naughty smile, and said seriously.
"oh?"
When the five people heard this, they all pricked up their ears.
More than half a year has passed since the three-year agreement. During this period of time, Feng Qingyang had to break through the zombie stage and advance to the peak of black zombie before he could have the capital to force his way into Maoshan.
Otherwise, it will just be like an egg hitting a rock, and end up being smashed to pieces.
"It is said that there is a secret realm at the junction of the Ghost King Sect and the Taixuan Sect. The secret realm is a small world in itself, and it is said that there is a treasure in it..."
The magic weapons in the world of cultivation are divided into ordinary weapons, magic weapons, treasure weapons, spiritual weapons, and Taoist weapons;
Due to the loss of "The Art of Formation", weapon refiners are extremely rare. Even if there are some, they are rare and unpredictable. Therefore, there are very few magic weapons circulating nowadays. The most powerful cultivators have one magic weapon, while the weaker cultivators who have just broken through to Qi Refining still have only an ordinary weapon in their hands.
What is a treasure? Pearls have light, treasures have objects, this is the common explanation of ordinary people. Pearls have light and treasures have objects, and ordinary objects are made of ordinary materials.
As for magical instruments that are superior to ordinary instruments, their materials will be more special, and they may contain the magical power of cultivators. For example, if there are two people at the same level, one holding a magical instrument and the other holding an ordinary instrument, the result can be imagined.
The treasure is spiritual. If it is nurtured, it can evolve into a spiritual weapon. The spiritual weapon can practice independently, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the second incarnation of the controller.
Nowadays, the world of cultivation is in decline, and a top-level treasure can be used to suppress the fortune of a sect, while those small sects or independent cultivators can only barely get a low-grade magic weapon.
Feng Qingyang's heart moved. He always fought with bare hands. Although he was very powerful, if he met someone who held a good magic weapon, he would still be suppressed and beaten.
He has also gained a glimpse of the world of cultivation. A person with a higher level of cultivation can completely defeat a person with a lower level of cultivation. He holds a magic weapon and can kill a person from a thousand miles away without waiting for him to come forward. This method is truly amazing.
If I could get a weapon that satisfied my needs, my combat power would be so great.
Ku Shu looked around at the few people. Just by looking at their expressions, he knew what they were thinking. So he didn't keep them in suspense and said, "The secret realm is within the jurisdiction of Guiyuan City, and to enter the secret realm, you must obtain the secret realm key."
After a pause, he continued, "This time we are sending you to explore the secret realm. The sect has discussed with the Lord of Guiyuan City. We will give you the key directly after you go there."
Guiyuan City is located at the junction of Guiwang Sect and Taixuan Sect. It can be said to be a vacuum zone. An extremely powerful person was born out of thin air. His real age is unknown, but his cultivation is at the Jindan realm, a giant throughout the ages. This person is cruel and ruthless and likes massacres. He single-handedly suppressed the entire chaotic Guiyuan City.
From then on, Guiyuan City was brought under his jurisdiction. The people there did not form cliques or factions. Most of the people in the city were independent cultivators who were fleeing or avoiding being hunted down, as well as some people exiled from sects. The city was in extreme chaos.
The sudden appearance of this secret realm once again caused a commotion in Guiyuan City. Some sects even wanted to occupy it by force, but they alarmed the city lord who was at the golden elixir level. After a battle, they were defeated and had to leave in defeat.
The city lord issued a decree that anyone entering the secret realm must possess the secret realm key, otherwise no one is allowed to enter. Moreover, no one who is in the middle stage of foundation building or above or below the middle stage of Qi refining is allowed to enter.
This can also be considered a kind of guarantee.
"Secret realm... Another secret realm!" Feng Qingyang is now not interested in anything except secret realms. Secret realms are either naturally created or the remains of caves of powerful beings in ancient times. The treasures in them are naturally countless.
There used to be some lucky people in the world of cultivation. They were dull and slow in cultivation, but after entering the secret realm, they got a good fortune by chance and were reborn and became favored ones of heaven. From then on, their cultivation went smoothly.
“You guys take a moment to prepare yourself… Then the sect will use the teleportation array to send you and the others.” The old Taoist priest under the withered tree instructed, then lowered his head and pondered for a moment.
Each of them threw out a jade slip and said, "This jade slip contains a wisp of my spiritual consciousness. If you encounter danger, crush it and I will sense it and come to rescue you."
Feng Qingyang felt warm in his heart, thinking that throwing the shoe was unintentional, but maybe meeting such an old man who cares for his disciples was also a kind of fate.
So he said, "I will definitely live up to Senior Kushu's high expectations!"
He had always been reluctant to call the withered tree his master, because in his heart, he only had two masters, one was General Ying Gou, and the other was the disappeared Zombie King Liu Wuji.
Ku Shu didn't particularly care about this. The word "Master" was just a formality. It was enough for him to know it in his heart.
"Come with me!"