After cultivating immortality, she devoted herself to becoming an ancestor

Chapter 42: It's Your Duty
When the demon kings stopped, Luo Heng, the Nascent Soul of the Shura Sect, who was following behind them, smiled like a cat smelling fish. "Fellow Daoist Guiyue, who do you think they will meet next? Gongsun, Cen Che?"

"Did you really bring out more than one demon king?" True Lord Guiyue narrowed his eyes and glanced at the back.

On this side, several demon kings were extremely happy when they heard that there was a pure-blooded Chongming Xuanwu, and they couldn't wait to wait for the Xianyou Sect's ship halfway.

The little fox king was also happy to pick up her friends earlier, and she quickly sent a message to Shen Sui Nian.

Because they had just walked a short distance and were close to each other, Shen Suiren received the news quickly. She let out a breath, not wanting to criticize the Little Fox King, and quickly reported to the two elders.

Gongsun Shu immediately asked her to reply, requesting the Demon King to search for any followers within 500 miles behind him, and seriously warned them not to meet him halfway, otherwise they would be killed.

The harsh words made several demon kings frown. Elder Qilin held his breath and said, "The cultivator is too arrogant and hesitant."

Elder Hu snorted coldly: "It's clear that they themselves aroused suspicion."

Elder Eagle pondered for a moment and said, "Enough of the small talk. The monks have invisibility magic weapons that make them difficult to detect. Let's continue forward.

Thank you, Elder Hu, for choosing a suitable location to perform the magic."

The fox elder nodded. If they had known there were four more little demon kings, they should have gathered more helpers. "A Luan, follow me closely."

The little fox king suddenly became nervous. She and her friends were the most important in the secret realm, but it was not the case outside. What if a ninth-level cultivator fought against a Yuanying cultivator... She could not be afraid of fighting.

In fact, several ninth-order demon kings did not want to fight. They followed the advice of Elder Fox and pretended to be foundation-building cultivators to visit human cities.

Anyway, they were all in human form, and ordinary cultivators could not recognize them. Elder Fox's illusion made people see that she was holding a little girl.

"Are they handing over here?" Luo Heng, who was following closely behind, was uncertain.

Gui Yue stared at the demons that entered Baiweiju and said, "Something is wrong."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Elder Fox's sweet laughter: "You two fellow Taoists have followed us all the way, are you planning to treat us to a banquet?

It’s a pity that we can’t get used to the food of the human race.”

The two of them quickly turned around and saw that the demon kings who were supposed to be in Baiweiju were now outside the city gate just like them.

It was difficult to follow after being exposed. Gui Yue glanced at the distance unwillingly, "It's not a coincidence that we meet each other. Fellow Daoist Si Yu, would you please join us in inviting the demon kings?"

Several demons were startled and looked calmly at the Taiyi Sect's Yuanying Si Yu who had appeared behind the tree. Elder Eagle sneered, "Are the humans going to go back on their word?"

"How are you all? I'm visiting a friend and just happened to pass by here, so I won't disturb you all." Si Yu Zhenjun remained calm, bowed, and rode away leisurely on a cloud.

"Bah, so fake." Luo Heng looked down upon the Taoist's behavior.

Gui Yue laughed: "Since the demon kings don't want to drink together, let's say goodbye."

After saying that, he strode into Baiweiju in the city. Fine wine and delicious food are like beautiful women, which should not be wasted.

"Gui Yue, are you really not going to take another look?" Luo Heng was a little unwilling to give up.

Gui Yue laughed and said, "Believe it or not, the demon kings will definitely leave as quickly as possible."

When the demon kings saw that they and the invisible one did not come out, they really stopped following and left quickly and returned to Chongwu Mountain. The little fox king lost no time in sending a message to Shen Sui Nian.

On this side, Shen Suiren opened the message as soon as he received it and relayed the content to the two elders.

Gongsun Shu sneered, "The Taiyi Sect really worries a lot.

After this incident, the demon kings dared not act rashly again. We gathered everyone in advance for a small exchange meeting to see who the two latecomers were.

Master Cen Che disagreed, "Brother, I'm afraid there are more than two or three people following us quietly.

There are Yuanyings left behind on the ship here, so it would be wise for us to go ahead."

Gongsun Shu thought about it and decided to give up. He would wait until the exchange meeting at dawn to return to the sect. This time, not only was Le Xun seriously injured and needed medical treatment, but his nephew Wuyou also suffered a disaster and was poisoned.

Fortunately, the young disciple in front of him brought out the Red Refining Demon King, whose blood could be used to detoxify him, so he invited him again: "Suichu, with your spiritual roots, you are very suitable to come to my Yaofeng."

"Disciples will follow the sect's arrangements." Shen Suiren said the same thing.

Gongsun Shu was not disappointed at all. He just asked her to go back and have a good rest, and then talked about other things with his junior brother.

Shen Suiren fell into a deep sleep as soon as he returned to his room. The four little demon kings had been secretly taken away by several foundation-building disciples of the Xianyou Sect long before the demon clan arrived.

Even if other sects suspected that she had brought out other demon kings, they would not think of sending the elders to take away the foundation-building stage cultivators.

She slept for three days and three nights before waking up. When she opened her eyes, she had arrived at the jurisdiction of Xianyou Sect.

Qin Pinzhang, a Jindan elder from the External Affairs Hall, immediately approached Fan Liqian upon discovering she was using her spiritual sense to survey the land and mountains. "Junior sister, this is your last chance to ask Suichu for guidance on sect matters."

"Senior brother, I am in the Jindan stage and she is in the Qi training stage." Fan Liqin was reluctant to give up this honor.

Qin Pinzhang frowned and said, "As a sect elder, it's only natural for me to care for my younger disciples.

Do you think it's appropriate to teach her for a while, or do you think it's better to return to the sect and be punished to work in the Land of No Spirits because you can't figure it out?"

After a pause, he advised earnestly, "I'm not asking you to apologize. Suichu knew nothing about the whole thing. She can only be grateful for your kindness."

Uncle Cen Che has always been very caring towards us. He must be very pleased to see you correct your attitude in time."

"Brother, aren't you afraid that I'll hold a grudge against her after teaching her and make things difficult for her in the future?" Fan Liqian is a Jindan elder affiliated with the Law Enforcement Hall, and she has done a lot of routine patrolling of disciples.

Qin Pinzhang looked at her but smiled without saying anything. She stood up and stomped her feet to express her dissatisfaction.

A moment later, Shen Suiren, who was admiring the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers, was brought back to consciousness by a knock on the door.

"Hello, please come in." She didn't know why the other party came to her house, so she quickly picked up the teapot on the table and poured water.

"Don't bother, I'm not thirsty. I'm looking for you because we're about to enter the mountain gate. You need to know some matters about the Xianyou Sect." Fan Liqian smiled faintly, but he kept complaining in his heart, "Do you know that the tea on the table is four days old?"

Of course Shen Suiren knew it, but she only had spirit stones left in her storage bag, and she had no tea, fruit or snacks to entertain the guests. She couldn't let the Jindan Zhenren just sit there idle.

She bowed respectfully and said, "Disciple will listen carefully to your instruction."

"No need to stand, sit down too." Fan Liqian kept smiling and began to educate her about common sense as a disciple.

Xianyou Sect is located in the northwest of the world of immortal cultivation. It is rich in mountains, rivers and fertile fields, with icebergs and deserts. Although the area is vast, it is sparsely populated.

Therefore, the sect encourages disciples from all over the world to join the sect and move their families and clansmen here.

There are nine main peaks in the sect, namely, asking about immortals, asking about Tao, asking about medicine, asking about tools, asking about talismans, asking about formations, asking about swords, asking about nourishment, and asking about oneself, and several secondary peaks each have their own responsibilities.

New disciples must attend lectures in the Transmission Hall of Wendao Peak for at least three years, complete basic courses, and reach the eighth level of Qi Refining before they can leave the sect to undergo training.

The criteria for dividing inner and outer disciples are closely related to academic assessment results.

Xianyou Sect does not have menial disciples, and all miscellaneous tasks are performed on a rotation basis. Before building the foundation, each disciple has to be on duty for one month every year, but they can continue on duty after an interruption.

"...Of course, if during the lecture period an inner sect elder of the Nascent Soul or Core Formation stage takes notice of you and accepts you as his disciple, you can directly become his direct disciple." Fan Liqian spoke for a long time and suddenly felt dry in the mouth. After reaching out to touch the cup, he remembered that the tea was too stale.

Shen Suiren pretended not to notice, "Do direct disciples also have to take turns doing menial duties?"

"Yes." Fan Liqian gave an affirmative answer, "From the day you enter the sect, you will receive a monthly allowance of ten low-grade spirit stones for the first year, and double that when you're on duty doing menial tasks.

"The Qi-gathering, Spirit-tonifying, Rejuvenating, Bleeding-stopping, and Bone-setting elixirs will be randomly distributed based on the quality of the products refined each time by the Medicine Questioning Peak. Medium- and low-grade elixirs will only be given to those who excel in their studies.

“Ahem, if you don’t want low-grade spirit stones, you can collect a hundred and exchange them for a medium-grade one.

That's all for now. Take a look at the sect manual if you have time. If you violate it, I'll have to take you to the Law Enforcement Hall. No need to see you off." She said, then stood up and left.

Shen Suiren didn't really mean to see him off, and even opened the door very attentively, "Disciple thanks the elder for his guidance, and take care."

He watched her disappear outside the door before returning to his room to look at the sect manual left on the table, and... a bottle of top-grade Qi Gathering Pills.

Master Fan, I'm afraid that you came to find me specifically because you wanted to question me and were scolded by Master Cen Che, right?
Speaking of which, the sect rules of each family are very similar. Shen Suiren suspects that the ancestors who established the sect discussed together and simply changed the sect name.

Don't ask how she knew this if she hadn't been there before. In her previous life, when independent cultivators were robbing the sect of resources, she had never shown any mercy to the sect's disciples.

"coming."

She packed up her things and opened the door. Several female disciples invited her to the deck, saying that they were about to enter the mountain gate.

There was a person who was at the eighth level of Qi Refining, and she agreed and introduced him enthusiastically: "Fellow Daoist Suichu, oh no, I'm a little older, so I'll call you Junior Sister.

At present, the ship is flying over the Xianyou market and will enter the sect in a short while.

Because of this trip to the secret realm, we will all be fortunate enough to practice together in the future and get closer to each other.

My name is Wen Chunan, and I’m from Linchang City in the southwest.

"Qian Cancan, from Fancheng, Donghai." A round-faced girl in red clothes waved at her and smiled beautifully.

"Shi Xuan, the immortal cultivation town in the East China Sea."

"Luoning, Beiyuan Ice City."

"Huang Banxia, Alliance Market."

"..."

"..."

"Shen Suiren, whose elders once gave him the name Suichu, has parents who were born in the mortal world.

I'm young and sleep a lot, so I haven't been able to visit you these past two days. I'm sorry, senior sisters, please don't mind." She has entered a major sect, and the affairs of Floating Light City are over. She is no longer the Shen Suiren who bore the name of a criminal maid in her previous life. It is only right for her to report the full name chosen by her mother.

"So Junior Sister Suichu is also from the mortal realm?" Qian Cancan squeezed forward and held her arm. "Your nickname Suichu has spread. I guess fewer people will call you by your real name in the future."

"Cancan, it doesn't matter where you come from. We will all be disciples of Xianyou Sect in the future." Wen Chunan had the style of a senior sister preaching.

Qian Cancan disagreed. She had encountered many setbacks since she started practicing. "It's very important. If it weren't for the good fortune of the Wanggu Secret Realm this time, my great-aunt would have gone to great lengths to find me a small handyman job at Baiweiju.

Because I was able to join the Xianyou Sect, my great-grandmother decided to find a suitable person to marry and have children with, so as to strengthen the Qian family's spiritual root descendants."

"puff……"

"Hahaha……"

"Just the two of you, grandparents, are not enough. You can pick more people from your family in the mortal world." Luo Ning agreed with the idea of the Qian family's great-aunt.

"What are you laughing at? I'm serious. Little by little, a lot can add up, don't you understand?

Think of the founders of various sects and families, as well as the Nascent Soul Elders—which one of them didn't reach the pinnacle of cultivation thanks to the efforts of their predecessors? Qian Cancan was serious. She would cultivate diligently and establish a foundation early so that she could protect the Qian family for another two hundred years.

Shen Suiren felt very comfortable watching his fellow sisters getting along happily. He believed that everyone wanted to make friends and practice seriously when they were young. Who wouldn't want to have wealth, friends, Dharma and land?

She went to the first floor deck with everyone else, and many disciples gave her kind smiles when they saw her.

"At the beginning of the year, look, the spiritual energy ahead is so rich.

I'm afraid I can make a small breakthrough if I absorb it for a few more days." Qian Cancan used to live with her great-grandmother and could hardly afford to live in a cave with excellent spiritual energy.

In front of us, layers of mountains and forests come into view, the calls of spirit beasts are clear and melodious, occasionally mixed with the sound of bells, and sword-riding monks come and go quickly.

The majestic grandeur that comes faintly to your face makes people yearn for it.

As they were talking, the ship had already approached the mountain gate where spiritual energy had almost turned into liquid, colorful clouds were floating, and cranes, flying elephants, dragon horses, and peacocks were circling.

After passing through a layer of invisible mist, Shen Suiren could see clearly that the real mountain gate of Xianyou Sect was in its rough and original state, with only a few rocks stacked randomly, and no jade pillars or door beams.

Only from the exposed surface of the rocks can one vaguely see the coherent words "Xianyou". On the irregular steps on the side, there are even years of accumulated stone moss, which forms an absolute contrast with what can be seen outside the spiritual mist.

The new disciples on the boat were either jaw-dropping or at least stunned.

The older disciples stood by, admiring the moment of disappointment of their junior brothers and sisters.

When the ship slowly landed on the unpaved ground, a voice instructed, "All disciples, disembark and walk quietly up the ladder."

The old disciples acted like senior brothers and sisters, and asked the new disciples to get off the boat first.

Because Shen Suiren was young and not very tall, he walked side by side with Qian Cancan in front of several senior sisters.

But as soon as she stepped onto the ground, there was no one around her, not to mention the person who got off the boat before her, even Qian Cancan who was walking side by side with her was nowhere to be seen.

She originally thought it was an illusion to test her mind, so after careful observation, she took cautious steps according to the direction she saw on the boat, always on guard.

Unexpectedly, when she reached the mountain gate and stepped onto the stairs, there was no illusion.

Cen Che, who had been observing the trials of the new disciples, soon discovered that she was the first to complete the formation.

"It's really too fast. Can you say it's a pure heart?" Gongsun Shu twirled his beard and laughed.

Sect Master Wen Dao Zhenjun, who had arrived on the boat at some point, stared at her and said, "Joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, fear, and shock—is this child immune to any of these?
At such a young age, you are too calm and composed."

As soon as he finished speaking, something unexpected happened to Shen Suiren on the stairs.

I saw that her originally vigilant eyes were tightly closed, her left hand was swinging forward, and her right hand was constantly changing the hand gestures.

"She's in an illusion, but something's wrong." Cen Che stared closely at Shen Suiren's hand gestures. They couldn't see the illusions their disciples encountered.

"She has obsessions, and they're quite strong." Gongsun Shu frowned slightly.

Earlier, when Shen Suiren was climbing the stairs, she saw her master stretching out his arms and waving at her without warning, but she knew it was an illusion and did not respond.

But in the next moment, several unclear figures appeared behind the master, pounced on her lost left arm and bit it.

Seeing that his master was about to lose his arm and scream in pain again, Shen Suiren couldn't help but chopped and made hand gestures, determined to kill a few sneaky figures first.

Finally, he killed the ghost and saved his master's arm. He wanted to go up and hug him, "Master, I should come back earlier so that I can earn spirit stones to find you.

This time, I've got a lot of spirit stones. Once Jue Xing finds you, we'll post a mission and ask a Nascent Soul cultivator to protect you."

The master took a step back and said, "I am very pleased that you could come to Xianyou Sect at the beginning of the year."

"Master? Master, don't worry, I will find you as soon as possible." After saying that, Shen Suiren retracted his hand, clenched his fist, and hit himself in the face with a bang.

then……

Power comparison:
Monk - Demon Race

Qi Refining Level 1, 2, and 3 - Equivalent to Level 1

Qi Refining Level 4, 5, and 6 - Equivalent to Level 2

Qi Refining Level 7, 8, and 9, Great Perfection - Equivalent to Level 3

Early and middle stages of foundation building - equivalent to the fourth stage

Late stage of foundation building, great perfection - equivalent to the fifth level

Early and middle stages of Jindan - equivalent to the sixth stage

Late Jindan stage, Great Perfection - Equivalent to the seventh level

Nascent Soul Early and Middle Stages - Equivalent to the Eighth Stage

Late Nascent Soul, Great Perfection - Equivalent to the Ninth Stage

The Spiritual Transformation Stage - Equivalent to the Tenth Stage

The spiritual herbs and fruits are of the same rank as the demon race.