Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 154: Kung Fu and Token

The gray-robed Taoist, as if he could see through their thoughts, smiled slightly and said loudly, "My fellow Taoists, there's no need to dwell on this. This matter is now settled. I will set off to return to the mountain gate."

Having said this, Xuan Ji Zhenren naturally couldn't remain silent any longer, so he immediately said with a smile: "If Daoist Zi Yang is not in a hurry, perhaps you can follow me to the Sword-Questioning Pavilion to rest, and I can ask Daoist Daoist Daoist Daoist Daoist Daoist for some advice on cultivation."

As time goes by, he becomes more experienced. Although he was a little shocked and unable to express it in words at the beginning, after a while, he realized the value of this matter.

The cultivators in the Central Plains, no matter which family they belong to, have a longer tradition than the six sects of the Zhao Kingdom. If they take this opportunity to establish a relationship with the forces behind the gray-robed Taoist, the benefits will be difficult to explain at the moment.

The purple-robed old man and others reacted upon hearing what was said, and cursed Xuan Ji in their hearts for being so unkind as to want to take the people to Wenjian Pavilion without even saying hello.

"That's right, if Daoist Zi Yang is free, my Zi Feng Lin would also welcome you!"

"The Beast Taming Sect is closer, so please follow me, Fellow Daoist Ziyang."

"My Shuiyunjian is also like this!"

"If Daoist Ziyang comes to my Golden Light Valley, my entire sect will sweep the bed and serve tea to treat you as a guest!"

……

As soon as these words were spoken, Xuan Ji and others showed some surprise in their eyes. They looked at Ma Yuanbai who was smiling and cursed inwardly.

"How shameless..."

Unfortunately, when everyone came to greet him, the gray-robed Taoist shook his head and declined one by one: "I have a mission to fulfill and dare not delay. I thank you all for your kindness."

Having said that, Xuan Ji and the others did not insist any further. After all, they did not hold much hope to begin with, so they all smiled and bowed, saying, "Since that's the case, then we won't delay your journey."

After the gray-robed Taoist returned the greeting, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he turned around and came to Chen Mu's side.

Xuan Ji and the others saw a strange flash in their eyes when they saw this. They looked at the Jindan cultivator from Shuiyunjian and asked in a voice transmission, "Fellow Daoist Qin, this boy is your disciple. Could it be that he has some connection with the Middle-earth?"

The old man surnamed Qin shook his head slightly upon hearing this and said softly, "That... I don't know either. Apart from the true disciples I have passed down a few times, I don't know much about the other disciples."

Xuan Ji and others nodded, not surprised, because they were also like this. How could the ancestors of a sect all know the disciples in the Qi Condensation Realm?

……

"Senior Zi Yang."

When Chen Mu saw the person coming, he immediately bowed respectfully.

The Jindan ancestors had not concealed anything they had just said, so he heard it clearly and understood more about the ability of the gray-robed Taoist in front of him.

The Taoist in gray robe waved his hand and set up a protection beside the two of them, blocking everyone's spiritual detection, then nodded with a smile.

"You are quite good. You are only at the tenth level of Qi Condensation, yet you possess such combat prowess. Even I am somewhat surprised. This shows that your body and soul are crystal clear, and your foundation is indeed very good. In addition, your magical power..."

As the old Taoist spoke, he suddenly closed his eyes and examined the area. "Surprisingly, they are all pure spiritual energy that has been condensed no less than nine times and has already become liquid. Even in my Middle-earth sect, this is very rare. I didn't expect that a remote small sect could cultivate such a good seedling."

Chen Mu's heart moved. The spiritual liquid magic power that had never been discovered by anyone was actually seen through by him at a glance. And judging from his words, it seemed that there were such disciples in the Central Earth sect.

Chen Mu secretly clicked his tongue. The Taoist priest in gray robe didn't know this, but he knew that all of this spiritual liquid and magical power were spontaneously condensed by the mysterious water lotus, and it was not condensed by him spending time and energy.

"I didn't expect that there really are Qi Condensation cultivators who can condense their magic power into liquid by themselves..."

Seeing that Chen Mu was silent and lost in thought, the gray-robed Taoist shook his head and chuckled, saying, "Would you like to follow me and go to the Middle Earth to practice?"

When he accidentally met a talented person in a remote place, even though he had never accepted a disciple, he was also tempted.

Chen Mu's mind suddenly shook, and then he became excited.

Reason told him that if he agreed to the gray-robed Taoist, his future path to immortality would be much easier! "I wish..."

He stopped talking abruptly before finishing his words. Logically, he had no reason to refuse, because he had already embarked on the path of cultivation. What could be better than a smooth journey?

Chen Mu's eyes flickered, and he was obviously in extreme confusion.

The Taoist in gray robe did not urge him, but just waited quietly for Chen Mu's decision with a smile.

The idea of ​​accepting a disciple came to him suddenly, so he didn't attach too much importance to it. Success or failure didn't have much impact on him.

After a moment, Chen Mu suddenly shook his head and said softly, "Thank you for your kindness, Senior. However, I have too many things to attend to and have no intention of traveling to faraway places for the time being."

Although the words are light, the meaning is firm.

The Taoist in gray robe was not angry because Chen Mu rejected his good intentions. Instead, he smiled even more and felt that Chen Mu was more rare and precious.

"It's sincere, good, good!"

Chen Mu's expression remained unchanged, he just bowed.

"However, since you are unwilling to go with me, I still need your treasure to help me. Now I still need your jade pendant to maintain my soul, so I can't return it..."

The gray-robed Taoist looked thoughtful. After a moment, his eyes lit up and he spoke clearly, "I see that your magical power is pure, but your spiritual energy is lacking. This must be because the cultivation method you practice is too low-level... I came across this 'Water Source Notes' by chance. Although it's not inherited from a major sect, it is a hundred times better than the cultivation method you practice."

After saying that, he took out a thin, watery book made of unknown material and threw it to Chen Mu.

"Water source injection..." Chen Mu murmured, without any hesitation, he put it in his pocket and bowed to express his gratitude.

He didn't feel any burden at all for such a benefit that he would not miss.

"Don't thank me yet. I will only teach this method to you and you alone. You must not show it to anyone else. Is it possible?"

"Okay, junior, please keep this in mind."

The Taoist in gray robe nodded with satisfaction and was about to turn around and leave, but then he remembered something and suddenly took out something and handed it to Chen Mu.

"Please accept this token."

Chen Mu took the token and glanced at it briefly.

This token is perfectly round, with black and white colors that do not blend with each other. Under the subtle flow, it actually forms a Tai Chi pattern.

"Senior Ziyang, what is this?"

The gray-robed Taoist smiled and replied, "When you have achieved success in your cultivation, if you wish to travel to the Central Plains, you can use this token to travel unimpeded."

Chen Mu nodded suddenly, quickly put away the token, and bowed again to express his gratitude.

Perhaps it was because his realm was still low, and the Middle Earth Divine Land was too far away from him, so the joy of receiving this token was not as strong as the feeling of receiving the cultivation method...

Seeing that he accepted it, the Taoist in gray robe did not stop and immediately waved away the protection in front of him.

So Chen Mu and the other person appeared in front of everyone again.

The gray-robed Taoist bowed from afar to Xuan Ji Zhenren and his entourage, then soared straight into the sky, riding a thick spiritual light and flying into the distance.

In a flash, it disappeared...

(End of this chapter)