Chapter 239: Gathering (Part 2) (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)
After a period of hard work, the ten foundation-building cultivators of Yang Tianpu's patrol team dug deep into the ground and collected all the spiritual objects accumulated by the Kang family over hundreds of years on the Kang family spiritual mountain.
Most of them are first-level spiritual objects suitable for the Qi Refining stage, which can be donated to the family in the future to exchange for some suitable second-level spiritual objects.
The number of Qi Refining cultivators is the largest, and the consumption of first-level spiritual objects is also extremely large, mainly first-level spiritual rice.
Each sect, family, and even some independent cultivators with stable residences will open up some spiritual fields to grow first-level spiritual rice.
First-level spiritual rice is also the most numerous spiritual object in all the big and small markets, but compared with the huge number of Qi Refining cultivators, it is still a state of not making ends meet, and even unable to maintain a fragile balance.
The supply of other first-level spiritual objects is even scarcer than spiritual rice. More than 95% of the Sun family are Qi Refining cultivators. Even if the family makes every effort to raise funds, it still cannot meet the family's daily consumption.
The other cultivators present received almost the same treatment, so there was no move to give all the low-level spiritual objects to other cultivators with a wave of their hands, including Yang Tianpu, Zhu Yitang and other two beast control sect cultivators.
"Fellow Daoists, please take a rest. I have received a secret letter from the sect. Ten days later, we will meet under the Baosi Lingshan Mountain in Baosi County and unite with Lingyi Sect and Yujian Sect to launch the final attack on the headquarters of Huanling Sect." After all the tails and traces were dealt with, Yang Tianpu officially issued the order for the next stage.
"We will naturally follow the order to encircle and suppress the headquarters of Huanling Sect. I wonder what principle is followed in the distribution of spoils?" A cultivator who came from a small family and practiced physical inheritance and was about two meters tall and holding a sharp axe said in a muffled voice.
"The sect has issued a principle that all seized items belong to individuals. If you want treasures, you need to take them yourself." Yang Tianpu's tone was quite encouraging.
"The treasure belongs to those who are destined to have it. Maybe this time will be an opportunity for us to advance in cultivation. The Huanling Sect has been passed down for more than ten thousand years. Baosi Lingshan is full of treasures and opportunities. The sect has left opportunities. Whether you can get them depends on you fellow Taoists." Zhu Yitang also cooperated and encouraged.
In the early morning of the second day, after resting, the Yang Tianpu team each used their means to transform into a stream of light and headed towards the direction of Baosi Lingshan.
Not only in the direction of Qingli County where the Beast Taming Sect is located, but also the foundation-building cultivators under Lingyi Sect and Yujian Sect are gathering towards Baosi Lingshan day and night.
This place is like a dazzling treasure flashing with spiritual light, attracting a group of foundation-building cultivators to gather continuously.
In Baosi County, northwest of Baosi Lingshan, on a vast, trickling and surging river, the figures of nine cultivators gradually appeared.
"We haven't seen each other for hundreds of years, and Zhao Laogui hasn't passed away yet. Could it be that he wants to find some opportunities to break through the Nascent Soul stage in Huanlingmen this time?" A cultivator with a sturdy figure and no wrinkles on his face laughed at an old man not far away with a hint of sneer.
The old man had white hair and beard, holding an old dragon head cane, and a third-level top-grade three-color deer as a mount. He looked like an immortal. He was the strongest late Jindan cultivator in the Beast Control Sect, only one step away from the Nascent Soul stage.
"You old guy is still alive in the world, how can I go to the underworld first? Did you come here just for an outing?" The old ancestor Zhao of the Beast Control Sect also refuted without any politeness.
"The older the two Taoist friends are, the more irritable their tempers are. This time, we three old guys still need to work together. The defense formation of the Huanlingmen is not a weak one." With a flash on the water surface, an energetic old man stood steadily on the water surface.
This Patriarch Wei is the strongest late Jindan cultivator of the Lingyi Sect. His strength cannot be underestimated, and he is also the cultivator closest to the Nascent Soul.
"I haven't seen you for many years. Fellow Daoist Wei has become more and more powerful. He is the only cultivator among us who has the hope of breaking the elixir and becoming an infant. I really envy him." Patriarch Zhao of the Beast Taming Sect changed his previous fierce rebuttal style and immediately turned into a humble young man.
"This time, we need Fellow Daoist Wei to make a decisive blow to attack the Huanling Sect. The two of us will definitely assist with all our strength and dare not hide anything." The sturdy cultivator was also quite afraid.
Judging from the verbal confrontation between the two, the so-called Fellow Daoist Wei must be extremely powerful, otherwise how could he get the recognition and respect of two cultivators of the same grade.
The world of cultivation is a very realistic existence. Only strength and future cultivation potential can be recognized by other cultivators, not to mention that the two are the leaders of two large sects respectively.
"From Jindan to Yuanying, it's like an insurmountable trench. Who among us has absolute confidence to cross this step?" Wei Laozu also showed a trace of worry on his face.
"This time Huanling Sect went against the grain, and it is also an opportunity for us. Please go all out, fellow Taoists." Wei Laozu's tone changed, and he suddenly became heroic.
"Fellow Daoist Wei is right. The three of us have already reached the end of our lifespans. If we cannot fight here, we can only wait in the cave until our lifespans are exhausted. How can we not do our best when it comes to the future cultivation path?" Patriarch Zhao is the oldest among the three, and his remaining lifespan is less than a hundred years.
"Old Zhao is right. If I can get some spiritual objects to help break the pill and become an infant, I am also ready to close the death gate and impact the Nascent Soul stage." The sturdy cultivator rarely agrees with Patriarch Zhao, his mortal enemy.
"Well, today the three of us have reached an agreement. After twenty days, we will gather all the strength of the sect and launch a general attack from three directions at the same time." Patriarch Wei made the final decision.
"A word is a deal"
"A gentleman's word is as good as a horse's back"
After the three late Jindan elders reached a consensus, they did not stay here for too long. Their figures shook and disappeared without a trace, without even leaving a trace of their existence.
The Jindan stage of cultivation is divided into three stages: the initial stage, the middle stage, and the late stage, with nine different levels of cultivation. There is a very obvious difference in strength at different stages of cultivation.
The late stage of Jindan is also the stage with the most obvious difference. The gap between the seventh and ninth levels of Jindan is even comparable to two small levels.
For those who are both at the ninth level of Jindan, there is obviously a very obvious gap between those who have just entered the ninth level and some old guys who have been immersed in the ninth level for hundreds of years.
The three cultivators who met are undoubtedly the best among them. They have truly stood at the peak of the ninth level of Jindan. Their own cultivation has no room for improvement. They only need an opportunity to step into the most dangerous stage of cultivation, breaking the elixir and becoming an infant.