Family Cultivation: I can catalyze spirit insects

Yujing, North City.

A grand square stands here, the ground is paved with bluestone jade bricks, each of which is engraved with inscriptions and contains the rhyme of Taoism.

The square has long been blocked by the Zhao family of Yujing, and some cultivators can only watch from a distance.

"What a big hand, using the second-level green jujube jade to pave the ground, it's really luxurious."

Song Yiming stepped on the jade bricks and exclaimed in his heart.

Each of these jade bricks is worth hundreds of spirit stones, and there are tens of thousands of them here. Such wealth is simply staggering.

"Junior Brother Song, the hall in front is the Zhuxie Hall, and it is also the place where the Zhuxie Conference is held."

"The previous Zhuxie Conferences were initiated by the Zhao family of Yujing. Representatives of the seven sects and five surnames must hold the twelve zodiac orders to enter."

"For this conference, my Five Poison Sect also received a zodiac order, which is the snake order."

Wu Dahai pointed to a hall in front with a complicated expression.

"Come on, follow me in and take a look."

Song Yiming frowned and walked forward.

"Stop, this is an important place in the clan, no one is allowed to enter."

Outside the Zhuxie Hall, eight guards, wearing golden armor, holding long spears, expressionless, exuding a strong spiritual pressure.

These eight people are all in the early stage of foundation building, but they have strong blood and qi, and it can be seen at a glance that they are not ordinary cultivators.

"Fellow Taoists, I am an elder of the Five Poison Sect. I have come to participate in the Zhuxie Conference. Please give me a favor."

Song Yiming bowed and smiled, took out a token and threw it over.

The token was shining with golden light, and a small snake was coiled on it, emitting endless pressure.

"This... is this a snake token?"

"I wonder who you are?"

The faces of several guards changed. Being able to take out the zodiac token must be a distinguished guest of the Zhuxie Conference, and they dared not neglect it in the slightest.

"My surname is Song. I am a newly promoted elder of the Five Poison Sect. I am here to participate in the Demon-Slaying Conference on behalf of my master."

"So you are Elder Song of the Five Poison Sect. Please come in."

After confirming the token, several guards became enthusiastic. One of them personally led the way.

After passing through the palace gate, the view suddenly opened up. Inside the palace, there were rows of seats, with orderly spacing and clear seating arrangements.

"Elder Song, this is your first time here. You are not familiar with this place. Let me introduce it to you."

"These twelve seats represent the State of Zhao, the seven clans and five surnames. Only those holding the zodiac token can take a seat."

"As for the three seats at the top of this hall, they are the seats of the Northern Wilderness and the upper three clans."

After listening to the guard's explanation, Song Yiming nodded secretly.

The seven clans and five surnames are the backbone of the State of Zhao, and they are in charge of the twelve counties of the State of Zhao respectively. These twelve zodiac tokens are a symbol of status.

But in the Northern Wilderness, there are many countries like the State of Zhao, and the seven clans and five surnames can only be regarded as a medium-sized force.

Only those super sects with a thousand-year-old inheritance and a strong master of the Divine Transformation Sect are the overlords of the Northern Wilderness.

"The three major sects in the Northern Wilderness, the Beiming Holy Land, the Loose Cultivator Alliance, and the Hanchan Temple, I wonder if anyone will come this time?"

Wu Dahai said in a low voice, looking at the top of the hall.

There are three purple gold thrones there, which are higher than the twelve zodiac positions, and their status is obviously not ordinary.

"Hmm?"

"This is..."

Song Yiming's eyes flashed, and he scanned the hall, and suddenly his expression changed.

I saw an old man in a green robe, with his hands behind his back, walking like a dragon and a tiger. With every step he took, his momentum became stronger, which made people afraid.

"What a strong momentum, this person must be a great perfection of the golden elixir."

Feeling the spiritual pressure on the other party, Song Yiming's pupils shrank.

"This is the Zhao clan leader, Yuquan Zhenren. His cultivation has already reached the Golden Core Great Perfection. He is only one step away from entering the Nascent Soul stage."

Wu Dahai's expression changed, and he pulled Song Yiming to make way.

Although the Five Poison Sect is ranked among the seven sects and five surnames, its strength can only be regarded as the bottom. It is still not enough to face the Yujing Zhao clan.

"Haha, the young friend from the Five Poison Sect came earlier than me. It is really a young man to be feared."

Yuquan Zhenren stopped and looked at Song Yiming with admiration.

"Why, Master Wuhua didn't come?"

"Replying to Senior Yuquan, my master is in seclusion and has no time to split himself, so he specially ordered me to come on his behalf."

"Seclusion? That's right. I heard that the old woman has a short life span and is looking for a suitable body to take over and be reborn."

"Hehe, if it were me, taking over a body is against the will of heaven and will be punished sooner or later."

"Moreover, even if the possession is successful, it will not be as free as before. After all, the body and the soul will be repelled."

Master Yuquan stroked his beard and smiled, seemingly concerned, but with a bit of sarcasm in his eyes.

The Five Poison Sect, the practice method is very vicious, often captures people as furnace tripods, and is notorious in Zhao State.

If it weren't for the Five Poison Sect, which was backed by the demonic forces, the Yujing Zhao family would have taken action to eradicate it long ago.

"Senior taught me, and I will definitely remember it."

Song Yiming bowed and smiled, his expression normal.

"Well, not bad, you know how to advance and retreat, much better than that old woman Wuhua."

"Perform well, and when the Demon-Slaying Conference is over, I will personally give you an opportunity."

Yuquan Zhenren patted Song Yiming on the shoulder, strode into the hall, and sat on the dragon chair.

"Thank you, senior."

Song Yiming bowed and thanked, and took Wu Dahai to the seat of the Five Poison Sect.

As soon as they sat down, several maids came up with spiritual tea and spiritual fruits in their hands and served carefully.

"Junior Brother Song, the Demon-Slaying Conference has not started yet, drink a cup of tea first to moisten your throat."

Wu Dahai poured a cup of tea himself and served it with both hands.

"Well, this spiritual tea is good, you try it."

Song Yiming picked up the teacup and blew it gently. Suddenly, his brows frowned.

I saw two figures coming together outside the hall.

One of them was wearing a cassock, holding a Zen stick, with a solemn appearance. Behind his head, there was a flash of Buddha light, like an angry Vajra.

The other was a Taoist priest, wearing a Bagua Taoist robe, holding a dustpan, carrying an ancient sword, with a master style.

"Vajra Temple, Master Huiming, Lanling Xiao, Yunyang Zhenren, I didn't expect that this evil-killing conference would alarm the two Taoist friends."

Seeing the two, Yuquan Zhenren's expression changed, and he hurriedly stood up to greet them.

Among the seven sects and five surnames, Vajra Temple mainly practices Buddhism, becomes a saint with the flesh, and refines the body to enter the Tao. The masters in the temple are all body cultivators.

The Lanling Xiao family inherited the Taoist tradition and mainly practiced the art of talismans. The disciples in the family were good at exorcising evil spirits, setting up formations, drawing talismans and chanting incantations.

"Amitabha, I am honored to be your donor, Yuquan."

Zen Master Huiming put his hands together with a compassionate look on his face.

"You are too polite, Master. Please take a seat."

"Thank you."

Zhen Yunyang nodded, followed Zen Master Huiming, walked into the hall together, and sat down one by one.

"These two people are both in the middle stage of the Golden Core, and they must be more difficult to deal with than Granny Wuhua."

"Especially Zen Master Huiming, whose skin is golden and looks like bronze. I am afraid that he has cultivated the Vajra Indestructible Body of Buddhism to the realm of minor success."

Song Yiming was secretly shocked, and looked at Zen Master Huiming with a solemn look.

Buddhist disciples have strong bodies, firm minds, and are not afraid of illusions. They are hard to beat among the same level.