In the world of Xianwu, I, with my simulator, swept the world of Tianjiao

The last time Qi Changfeng visited Huangting Sect was more than a month ago when his master Qin Feng took him. At that time, Qi Changfeng had just become a disciple, his realm was low, his strength was not very strong, and he was still a little confused about the future.

This time he visited Huangting Sect alone, his strength reached the late stage of heavenly man, and his realm had also broken through, so his mood was naturally different.

As Qi Changfeng wandered around Huangting Sect, he was getting farther and farther away from Tianquan Peak without realizing it.

At this time, he came to a main peak and suddenly found that there were very few peaks with a large formation in this main peak, which was a world of difference compared to the main peaks with prosperous people such as Wuxing Peak.

After a careful look, it turned out that he had come to the range of Tianxin Peak.

The peak master of Tianxin Peak, Cao, was the only cultivator in the contemporary era who had comprehended the mental power of the “Huangting Sutra”. At that time, Qi Changfeng remembered that he had seen him in the stage of accepting disciples after the entrance examination.

“There are very few people in Tianxin Peak. The elders, guardians, and inner disciples only counted two palms in total.” Qi Changfeng roughly counted the peaks with a large formation.

As far as Qi Changfeng knows, the outer disciples of Tianxin Peak have not cultivated their mental power. In Tianxin Peak, as long as they cultivate their mental power, they can be promoted to inner disciples.

“It seems that people who cultivate mental power are very rare. In my Huangting Sect, a large sect that dominates the southern region, there are only a dozen people who cultivate their mental power.”

After staying at a mountain for a while, without meeting any disciples, Qi Changfeng prepared to leave.

When he turned around, he caught a glimpse of the main peak in the distance, and Qi Changfeng was suddenly stunned.

In his perception, the main peak of Tianxin Peak exuded a faint wave, which faintly resonated with the inheritance of the “Huangting Sutra” in his sea of ​​consciousness. If he had not had a deep understanding of the “Huangting Sutra”, he would not have noticed it.

“Transparent world, open!” Not daring to delay, Qi Changfeng immediately sat cross-legged facing the main peak of Tianxin Peak, closed his eyes, opened the transparent world, and maximized his perception.

“There is Huangting above and Guanyuan below, and there is Youque behind and Mingmen in front. Breathing in the hut enters Dantian, and the clear water of the jade pool nourishes the spiritual roots. If you can practice it carefully, you can live forever…”

The text of “Huangting Sutra” began to echo softly in the sea of ​​consciousness, and gradually became like a bell. Qi Changfeng felt as if he was in a chaotic world, and great truths continued to flow into his sea of ​​consciousness.

As his understanding became deeper and deeper, the membrane that prevented Qi Changfeng from understanding the power of the mind was gradually pierced.

It seemed that a certain critical point had been reached. There was a loud bang in Qi Changfeng’s sea of ​​consciousness, and the earth, water, wind, and fire appeared vaguely.

After a while, the sea of ​​consciousness returned to calm, but there were wisps of gray airflow constantly emerging in the sea of ​​consciousness.

“Heart power, it’s done!” Qi Changfeng opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed. The gray airflow in the sea of ​​consciousness is the nascent heart power.

At this time, in a quiet room in the main peak of Tianxin Peak, an old Taoist in purple robe was practicing in seclusion. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, looked in the direction of Qi Changfeng with a puzzled look.

“How could my mental world suddenly sense the same mental power? And it’s within the scope of Tianxin Peak. It shouldn’t be. I haven’t heard that any disciple or elder has practiced the “Huangting Sutra” recently.”

This person is Cao Shiyuan, the master of Tianxin Peak. If any disciple or elder in Tianxin Peak wants to comprehend the “Huangting Sutra”, they will definitely ask him in advance, although it is not very useful.

“No, I have to go and see. It won’t be some kid who is going to give me a surprise.” Cao Laodao was a little expectant.

With a wave of his Taoist robe, he disappeared in the quiet room, and the next moment, he appeared beside Qi Changfeng.

Qi Changfeng suddenly felt a person appear in front of him and was startled, but after seeing that it was Cao Laodao, he relaxed instantly.

“Hello, Master Cao. I am here to pay my respects.” Qi Changfeng hurriedly saluted.

Taoist Cao looked shocked and looked at Qi Changfeng up and down, as if he could see through him.

“Qi boy, are you comprehending the Huangting Sutra and cultivating your mind power?” Although he had sensed the gray mind power in Qi Changfeng’s sea of ​​consciousness, Taoist Cao still didn’t quite believe it and asked.

“My disciple was visiting Tianxin Peak and suddenly felt something in his heart. He comprehended the true meaning of the Huangting Sutra and cultivated his mind power. It was purely luck.” Qi Changfeng hurriedly said.

Taoist Cao was speechless after hearing this, and his heart was full of excitement.

“There are so many outer disciples in Tianxin Peak who comprehend their mind power here every day, but they don’t gain much. You come to visit Tianxin Peak once and comprehend the mind power of the Huangting Sutra. Do you want me to live?” Taoist Cao thought to himself.

Moreover, he regretted it very much. If he could go back to more than a month ago, he would accept Qi Changfeng as his disciple even if it meant sacrificing his dignity.

He was able to comprehend the true meaning of the Huangting Sutra and cultivate his mental strength in more than a month by his own efforts. He was really suitable to inherit his legacy. None of the elders and disciples in the peakCan be compared with Qi Changfeng.

For so many years, Cao Laodao has always hoped that there will be a genius who can comprehend the power of Huangting Sutra among the younger generation in the sect, and when he fails to pass the tribulation or ascends to the upper realm, he will pass the position of the master of Tianxin Peak to him.

Unexpectedly, such a genius appeared, but it was not from Tianxin Peak, which was really outrageous.

“Such a talent for cultivating the mind, practicing boxing is simply a waste of heaven!” Cao Laodao roared in his heart.

However, his face did not show it, and he said to Qi Changfeng kindly:

“Yes, you are really a peerless genius. You can comprehend the true meaning of “Huangting Sutra” by yourself, and you will have a bright future. We have many secret methods of using spiritual power and heart power in Tianxin Peak that are not passed on to others. Changfeng, you can come to Tianxin Peak to learn when you are free in the future.”

Qi Changfeng hurriedly said yes. After Cao Laodao added his contact information, he gave him a few more instructions and moved away.

“Farewell, Master Cao.” Seeing that Taoist Cao had left, Qi Changfeng also turned back to Xiaozhu Peak with satisfaction.

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At this time, in the main peak of Tianquan Peak, Qin Feng was tinkering with his fine wine. Suddenly, he sensed something, opened the main peak formation, and a person walked in.

“Taoist Cao, how come you have time to come to my Tianquan Peak today?” Qin Feng asked.

The visitor was Cao Shiyuan, Master Cao, who had just separated from Qi Changfeng.

“Haha, Brother Qin is so elegant. I came here today to ask for something.”

After saying this, Taoist Cao took out a few exquisite bottles and said:

“This is the Nine Heavens Immortal Wine that I have collected. Let Brother Qin taste it.”

Qin Feng immediately became alert. What kind of medicine is this old Taoist selling in his gourd? He even took out the Nine Heavens Immortal Wine, a rare treasure in the upper realm.

“Taoist Cao, stop talking nonsense. If you have anything to say, just say it directly.” Qin Feng said expressionlessly.

“Brother Qin, you know that there is a lack of talent in Tianxin Peak. There is no successor to inherit the mantle. I wonder if Brother Qin can let Qi Changfeng, a disciple of Guifeng, join me. I will teach him carefully and he will inherit my position as the master of Tianxin Peak in the future.”

Taoist Cao looked at Qin Feng expectantly.

Qin Feng was furious when he heard it.

“You are such a jerk. You actually have this idea. Don’t even think about it. Qi Changfeng is the current senior brother of Tianquan Peak and the founding disciple of Qin Feng. How could he, who will be in charge of Tianquan Peak in the future, turn to you? Are you itching for a fight?”

“Brother, calm down, brother, calm down. If you don’t want to, then forget it.” Taoist Cao said repeatedly.

Originally, I came to Tianquan Peak to ask Qin Feng with a glimmer of hope, but I didn’t expect that Qi Changfeng had such an important position in his heart, and I was disappointed.

Taoist Cao was a little helpless. He was only at the peak of the Tribulation Stage. Although he had comprehended the power of the Huangting Sutra and had superb combat power, he had not survived the Heavenly Tribulation after all. Although Qin Feng was younger than him, he was already a senior Mahayana who had survived the Heavenly Tribulation. He was no match for him.

“Hmph, take your wine back. I don’t want it.” Qin Feng snorted coldly.

There was no other way, Taoist Cao could only leave Tianquan Peak in disgrace.