1535: C1535

C1535

On this day, a strange ripple appeared on a restrictive spell outside of the Immortal's cave on West Bamboo Peak.

After which, a figure slowly appeared. This person was wearing a green robe, and there was a trace of regret on his handsome face.

This man was Heng Yanlin.

It had already been more than three months since Heng Yanlin had joined the Jiuhua Sect.

In these two months, Heng Yanlin asked the sect for a few medicinal ingredients, and then supplied a lot of Zi Shi Dan s.

Heng Yanlin's pill refining skills were needless to say, just these medicinal ingredients were enough to create many Zi Shi Dan s, which he directly handed over to the sect.

In the current sects, all the disciples were madly accumulating contributions to the Zi Shi Dan. The cultivators who were initially stuck at the early or middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage all started to break through at this moment.

Originally, there were seventy-eight mid Foundation Establishment Cultivators, but in Jiuhua Sect, the number of mid Foundation Establishment Cultivators had risen to one hundred and nineteen!

Originally, it would have taken a long time to reach this point. However, in the short period of three months, so many cultivators had been born.

When Sect Leader was just now, he was extremely happy for an unknown period of time.

Furthermore, there were originally only twenty-nine Late Period of Foundation Building Stage cultivators, so there were currently sixty Jiuhua Sect s.

For a period of time, as long as one had enough fortuitous encounters, it would be enough for one or two Core Formation Cultivator s to appear in their sect.

If there were one or two more Core Formation Cultivator, then that would completely be considered top-notch strength.

This was based on the strength of the current cultivation world. As long as one didn't meet any old monsters, they would basically be able to run amuck from the Core Formation Stage.

Although Heng Yanlin had been in closed door cultivation before, he still had some understanding towards these things.

This was all told to him by Sect Leader Xiao Yi. In this situation where he was extremely happy, he believed that all of this was due to Heng Yanlin and the other party would naturally not hide anything from him.

Relying on this, Heng Yanlin also requested for some medicinal ingredients, and he refined some medicinal pellets that could cure himself.

And after three months of cultivation, Heng Yanlin's injuries had recovered a little, but recovering his cultivation was not as easy as he thought.

His cultivation had already been damaged once, and this was yet another loss. This was a huge blow to Heng Yanlin.

In such a situation, the body would naturally suffer some losses. These losses were not something that could be recovered just by eating pills. The only thing he could do was slowly recuperate and restore his body.

Therefore, in this current situation, when Heng Yanlin came out, he naturally felt a bit of regret.

This was because he felt helpless about his current situation, which was why Heng Yanlin had directly exited.

If he continued his closed door cultivation, Heng Yanlin would not be able to get anything out of it.

As he slowly walked out, the disciples by his side, because of his childhood, were still acting in a hurry, and did not pay any attention to Heng Yanlin who was beside them.

Seeing this, Heng Yanlin did not mind.

Right now, Heng Yanlin was planning to go to the Jiuhua Sect's Art Repository to see the changes that had occurred during the past tens of thousands of years.

Heng Yanlin never dared to look down on anyone, especially after tens of thousands of years, who knew if there were any gorgeous or not people, and then, he deduced an extremely powerful cultivation technique.

If there was one, Heng Yanlin could use it as a reference and then carefully observe it.

After a moment, Heng Yanlin arrived at the front of a mountain peak.

Although it was called a mountain peak, at a glance, it looked like a huge island. In the distance, there were many buildings, and in front of them was an incomparably huge plaza.

This was the disciple's training field. This place was placed in front of the Hidden Arts Pavilion so that the disciples who had comprehended the cultivation technique would have a place to display their skills.1

This was all for the sake of his own disciples.

Heng Yanlin immediately descended from the distance, and then slowly walked to the front.

No matter who it was, no one was allowed to fly in front of the Art Repository. This was to avoid unnecessary accidents from happening in the Pavilion of Hidden Arts.

Heng Yanlin was extremely obedient to this matter, and slowly headed towards the Hidden Arts Pavilion, in a few moments he was already at the front of the training grounds.

Countless disciples were practicing the techniques they had learned, and all sorts of immortal arts were being used.

And then, one by one, they flew off into the distance, causing countless explosions. There were even some disciples who were constantly bombarding giant boulders.

Some powerful individuals were able to break through the restrictions on the huge boulders and leave behind some traces by hitting the huge boulders behind them.

Often, it was these people who were able to cause the surrounding disciples to cheer.

These disciples were naturally very clear about these restrictions. The fact that a spell could break through these restrictions was enough to show the power of this spell.

Thus, when they saw that their seniors were like this, they naturally couldn't help but cheer.

At this moment, Heng Yanlin was passing by. When he saw the situation here, he slightly stopped and carefully observed.

He wanted to see how the spells here had changed over the past tens of thousands of years.

A moment later, seeing the techniques cast by the disciples in front of him, Heng Yanlin frowned.

Most of these disciples were using low level techniques, so Heng Yanlin could not tell what was wrong with their techniques.

Or perhaps, it should be said that he didn't feel the flaws of these spells.

Seeing that, Heng Yanlin calmed his heart and prepared to walk forward.

However, at this time, he saw a disciple dressed in white standing in front of him with a sharp sword behind his back.

This person's edge had been exposed, and his entire body seemed to have transformed into a huge sword. It was as if he was going to break apart this huge rock in the next moment.

At this moment, the disciples at the side also saw the white clothed disciple in front of them. All of them immediately stopped what they were doing and carefully looked at the disciple in front of them.

"It's senior brother Bai Mo!"

At this moment, a disciple spoke with some excitement.

Senior brother Bai Mo is one of the top swordsmen in the Jiuhua Sect. He has already mastered 60% of the Primordius Sword Technique.

I heard that when senior brother Bai Mo went out on a mission, he killed a cultivator of the same cultivation level with a single sword strike.

The other person escaped with heavy injuries. Due to Senior Brother Bai Mo's lack of flying magic, none of them managed to catch up to him.

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