Data cultivation, I observe immortality in the five elements

In the Endless Sea, the treatment between the disciples of the Five Elements Sect and those who are not disciples of the Five Elements Sect is as different as the gap between heaven and earth!

The difference is huge!

Everyone outside wants to integrate in and become a member of this ancient sect, either for the sake of the Tao, for themselves, or for the family behind them.

The old man in feathered clothes is the same. He has such an obsession in his heart that he wants the descendants of his clan not to repeat the same mistakes.

Then follow his path.

As he walked down the mountain, he felt his whole body was heavy, and a majestic aura was hovering in his heart.

In this area, the old man in feathered clothes only felt that the Dao in his body was severely suppressed. He had spiritual power but could not operate smoothly.

The old man in feathered clothes took a look at the figures disappearing in the sky, his cloudy old eyes full of envy.

Because the Five Finger Mountain is an important place of the Five Elements Sect, openly only disciples of the sect are allowed to enter!
But since he had the token given by that person, he could circumvent this rule.

Even so, the old man in feathered clothes could not escape into the air and could only walk around the nearly one million stone steps!

This is the rule, and also the class!

If an outsider dares to disobey the order, no matter who that person is or whose identity token he holds, there will only be one result.
Certain death!

Therefore, in this ancient starry sky palace which is thousands of feet above the ground, the old man in feathered clothes can only rely on his own legs, staggering step by step, and then slowly climb down the stairs!

Walking with one's own legs, and going up and down a million steps, such a long distance is enough to make a low-level cultivator collapse from exhaustion.

This endless winding stone staircase separates ordinary cultivators and disciples of the Five Elements Sect into two different worlds.

At the same time, a cold snort sounded in the side hall: "A slave is a slave. You actually dream of becoming my disciple. What a foolish dream!"

Although the Taoist in green robes was not a native cultivator of the Ten Thousand Star Sea Islands, from his understanding of that group of people, he knew that as long as they were not cultivators from the lineage of the island master, it would be impossible for anyone else to join the Five Elements Sect!

Those guys' methods are much more vicious than his.

"Forget it, he is just a servant, not worthy of my attention."

“But that little junior brother is quite interesting. He even dares to disrespect the senior brother who is at the Venerable Realm. He is quite arrogant.”

"You even dared to take this opportunity to ridicule me. You have such a sharp tongue."

The Taoist in green sneered, with an amusement look on his face, and crushed the jade slip casually.

No matter how arrogant Junior Brother Luo was, he was right about one thing: with the protection of the gilded fairy jade token, it would be inconvenient for Taoist Qingshan to do anything excessive.

Otherwise, it would easily bring him trouble, and he would fall behind the other two in the next competition for the Young Palace Master.

For the Taoist in green shirt, it was not difficult to uncover the secret hidden by the gilded fairy jade token and then find the whereabouts of Junior Brother Luo.

But since they were of the same origin and were both members of the General Affairs Hall, he had to consider the attitude of the hall master.

There are rumors that although the elder does not oppose internal competition, he is extremely averse to killing his fellow disciples.
Thinking of this, the Taoist in green gave up the idea of ​​following Junior Brother Luo. After all, it was just a casual move.

"Well, since Junior Brother has offered up this special token, there is no need for me, as his senior brother, to delve further into this matter."

"If I think about it carefully, the battle for the position of Young Palace Master should not last long."

"I hope that you, my junior brother, can be more sensible and not cause yourself trouble when that day comes."

"For the sake of the old Palace Master, as long as you do not participate in this competition, I will behave like a senior brother."

The Taoist in green thought about it and felt that it would be of little use to continue this idle move.

After all, Junior Brother Luo belongs to the truly young generation and he is only a hundred years old now. Even if he is extremely talented, how much more can he be?

There are less than two hundred years left before the battle for the Young Palace Master. Considering the opponent's aptitude, it would be very impressive for him to be able to break through to the Void Refinement Stage.

Could it be possible that Junior Brother Luo could break through to the upper three realms within this limited time?

This is a big joke!
At least in the True Spirit Realm, except for those reincarnated bodies of immortals, no cultivator has ever been able to do this!
Half a day later, a green figure appeared in the sky above a desolate sea area.

Luo Yan's expression was normal. He glanced at the surrounding sea, identified the direction, and then flew towards the nearest island.

"Brother Luo, where are we going next?"

"Do we need to deliberately hide our tracks and avoid those people?"

Above the clouds, a child with red lips and white teeth looked into the distance, looking at the vast sea, and deep in his heart he could feel the vastness of the world.

The sea is deep blue, full of turbulent and surging waves.

Only when you are in it can you feel your own insignificance.

"There is no purpose. We just follow the guidance of the cause and effect line and wander around."

"As for that group of people"

"As long as we don't show off and deliberately do anything provocative, they won't have time to pay attention to us."

Luo Yan whispered, the mysterious power of destiny in his body intertwined, forming very complex and cumbersome cause and effect lines.

These seemingly invisible but actually visible lines of causal force fill the entire sky.

The sea area in the front and side is where these causal lines are most densely populated.

Following those lines of cause and effect, Luo Yan could faintly feel a large amount of blood erupting.

It was a dark chaos, with heaven and earth stirred into shadowy colors.

"There's a fight going on over there!"

Zhong Ning was surprised to see a huge amount of energy overflowing from the void in the distance, covering that area.

Luo Yan naturally also saw the unusual movement in that direction. It was two figures fighting, or in other words, one side was suppressing the other.

The most powerful one among them wore a ghost face mask and a black robe, and exuded a sinister and terrifying power.

The two parties in the fierce fight were not great cultivators. Both of them were at the Spirit Transformation Realm, which was the same level as Luo Yan's own realm.

"Damn, who the hell are you?"

"This is the territory of the Chongming Master. Don't make a mistake and let me go immediately!"

An old woman with disheveled hair was displaying her Taoist magic while making eloquent speeches, but she looked powerful on the outside but was actually weak on the inside.

She looked at the black-robed monk in front of her and recalled a rumor that in the Wanxing Sea, there existed a group of robber cultivators who specialized in robbing cultivators above the Spirit Transformation Realm for a living.

Whenever they encounter it, few can escape.

Thinking of this, the old woman added again: "Daoyou, as long as you let me go today, this storage bag and this life magic weapon will belong to you."

After saying that, the old woman threw out the storage bag she was carrying, and even threw the black jade hairpin she used to fight the enemy into the air.

"Is that all?"

"It's not enough to buy your life!"

"If I kill you, these things will naturally be mine!"

The monk with a ghost face spoke with a hoarse voice, then forced out a sneer and spoke sinisterly.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in this sea area was like the howling of ghosts and wolves, extremely gloomy. "Damn it, don't force me!"

"At worst, I'll fight you to the death!"

The old woman had her hair loose and once again took back her natal jade hairpin that was hanging in the air, looking like a madman.

"Tsk, you don't know your own limitations!"

The ghost-faced monk sneered, took out a soul flag, and gently waved it, making the sea area gloomy and filled with black smoke and fog.

It seemed as if some evil ghost from the underworld was about to jump out of the black fog.

The old woman regretted not calling her other friends to go with her when she left the island today. Because she let her guard down, this dangerous incident happened.

But now it's too late to regret.

Thinking of this, the old woman's face turned fierce and she growled, "Kill!"

Suddenly, the jade hairpin turned into a magic sword, cutting through large areas of black fog, with a strong murderous aura.

But soon, countless shadows appeared in the cut black fog.

It seemed as if an evil ghost from the underworld had really come to the world and was constantly corroding the jade hairpin.

Although the magic weapon launched by the old woman was very powerful, a small island was touched by this momentum and turned into powder in an instant after being rushed through.

But as the battle became more intense, the old man's breath became very erratic, his blood energy gradually declined, and he seemed like he would fall apart at any time.

"She is going to lose." Luo Yan's eyes were calm.

At this time, he and Zhong Ning were standing in the distance watching the battle, but because of the mysterious energy of fate, the two men could not sense their figures.

After a cup of tea, the old woman was defeated and her blood spilled into the void.

The black-robed man wearing a ghost mask took out an incense burner at the right time and chanted an unknown spell.

These spells dissipated like a bronze bell, forming an energy barrier that enveloped the blood mist.

Then, the spell continued to be chanted, and endless mysterious runes began to surge in the blood mist, and then bits of crystal luster flashed, taking shape in the void and condensing into several fragments of laws.

"Is this forcibly taking away someone's foundation?"

Luo Yan frowned. How audacious was this?

In broad daylight, you dare to forcibly seize other people's foundation and smelt the fragments of the law?

From this, it can be seen that this ghost-faced cultivator is by no means just a robbery cultivator. There must be an even more powerful figure standing behind him.

"Eight hundred miles away, there is another target who is over 1,300 years old. It's almost time to harvest him."

The black-robed monk muttered to himself, then disappeared as a stream of light.

"Brother Luo, is this the way our Wanxinghai monks practice?"

"This is too direct and brutal. How is this different from the demon monks?"

Zhong Ning, who saw the whole scene, felt very uncomfortable.

In his opinion, spiritual practice should not be like this. One should be self-reliant and rely on one's own abilities.

But what was happening before his eyes really shocked him.

Is it possible to take a shortcut in cultivation by devouring other people's spiritual foundation?
If this is really possible, then wouldn't all the hard work of others in practicing be wasted on those with ulterior motives?

“Oh, it’s getting more and more chaotic.”

Luo Yan sighed and watched the ghost-faced monk leave without trying to stop him.

When Tuoba Wenhua of the Great Zhoutian Star Gate told him these secrets, he had already guessed that the situation in the Wanxinghai Islands was far from as peaceful as he had imagined.

When I saw it today, it turned out to be true!

It's even more terrifying!
This is really too scary. Some people are practicing the name of robbery cultivation, but are actually doing evil things.

The mastermind behind this should be closely related to Luo Yan's fellow disciples.
Are the disciples of such a great sect and such a sect really worthy of the name of an ancient and righteous sect?

"Harvesting the foundation of others and achieving one's own success is indeed a shortcut from a practical point of view."

"There are thousands of great ways in this world, and everyone has their own destiny. The so-called demonic cultivators are nothing more than a group of miserable practitioners."

“Once you embark on this path of cultivation, no one knows what your future will be like. You may be able to attain enlightenment, or you may become a resource for others to strengthen themselves.”

"The cultivation world is inherently cruel"

Luo Yan sighed. Although he said that he understood, he could also accept this way of practice.

After all, the soul pool in the ancient Taoist space has already proved the feasibility of this path.

But as a living being in the previous life, Luo Yan still has a little bit of reluctance hidden deep in his heart.

Knowing is one thing, and tacitly accepting is another, but such a dark way of harvesting still makes his heart heavy.

"Let's go, let's continue our journey."

"Your path and mine are different from theirs. We focus on cultivation, not eating!"

"We can't control such things, and we can't control them."

"Don't put yourself in danger because of the karma of others. The power behind that person must be very powerful."

Luo Yan murmured softly. He didn't want to meddle in other people's business and get himself dragged into this vortex, nor did he intend to get involved in this dispute.

He just wants to practice in peace and quiet.

What does it have to do with him if all living beings are corrupt?

Just respect the fate of others.

This practice, which has existed since ancient times, has lasted for such a long time and can last forever.

This has already explained its rationality.

Luo Yan couldn't stop it, nor could he change the ending.
Moreover, in the process of growing up, he himself had actually benefited from the Soul Pool in the Ancient Dao Realm many times.

If he can't even get over this psychological barrier, how can he talk about practicing?
Whether it is this world with great power or the world in the previous life, it always follows one truth.

Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp.
Next, Luo Yan and the others moved forward again and saw the true practice of some of the monks on the Wanxing Sea Island.

There are city guards on every island. Those city guards not only protect the safety of the island, but also have the right to enforce the law.

While maintaining stability inside and outside the island, the monks on the entire island were divided into two parts and treated differently.

Individual cultivators from the outer seas, or other forces, need to pay spirit crystals to enter the city. The same is true for living in the city, opening shops and doing business.

For this kind of people, the law enforcement guards of the City Lord's Mansion pay everything in terms of spirit crystals.

As long as you have spirit crystals, everything can be discussed. (End of this chapter)