Mythological origins

When Bai Mo saw the two fairies from Yin Yang Sect coming to the carriage, ready to smash it apart with one palm and teach this ignorant guy a lesson, he slowly opened the curtain.

Although as long as you come here alive with the Yin Yang Sect's Immortal Ascension Order, you can be considered a member of the Yin Yang Sect.

But the Yin Yang Sect is a demon sect after all. The two foundation building elders don't need to bear any consequences if they want to teach a lesson or even kill a low-level disciple. Killing him is at most a compensation of a few hundred spirit stones to the sect.

Yes, it is compensation to the sect, not to the victim's family.

The positioning of low-level disciples is the property of Yin Yang Sect. If they are beaten and killed by the elders in the sect, the crime is to destroy public property and a fine of 500 spirit stones.

This is the daily life of the Demon Sect. Unless someone can break through the threshold of Qi Refining to Foundation Building one day, their status in the sect can change from an object to a person, otherwise they are just tools for the sect to work.

That is why, except for a few sects with strict master-disciple inheritance, the other low-level disciples of the Demonic Path have a very low sense of belonging to the sect, and their cohesion is quite touching. If a war breaks out, they will run faster than anyone else.

But the Yin-Yang Sect doesn't care, because the backbone of the sect is the foundation-building cultivators, and the strength is also reflected in the cultivators above the foundation-building level.

Once you step into the foundation-building stage, you will immediately be the best.

People rarely hate why the sect has set such cruel rules, because the strong prey on the weak and the strong are respected is the general trend of the entire cultivation world. Everyone only hates why they are not foundation-building cultivators.

...

"Boom!"

The first time they looked at Bai Mo, a loud noise like the creation of the world seemed to appear in their minds.

"What happened...?"

The two people's eyes began to darken, and the scenery in their eyes gradually became blurred...

"You two, take me to the Yin-Yang Sect."

"Yes... Sect Master."

Somehow, they accepted the setting that the young man in the carriage was the Sect Master of the Yin-Yang Sect.

He also forgot to think about why the leader of a sect still needed an elder like him to lead the way.

"No, you are not the sect leader, who are you?!"

After several seconds, one of the women suddenly bit her tongue hard, and the blood splashed all over the ground, completely losing the fairy spirit she had just appeared.

The intense pain made her temporarily clear-headed, and she immediately tried her best to remind her companions.

Unfortunately, her body seemed to be not very obedient, and she only struggled to jump less than five meters away.

How could a dignified foundation-building cultivator like her be caught in a moment of carelessness?

As for the mortals on the side, they were already confused.

"Who are you?"

The two women who woke up with difficulty put away all their frivolity at this time, and quickly took out a piece of pink silk, which seemed to be some kind of magic weapon to resist mental attacks, and stared solemnly at Bai Mo who was slowly getting off the carriage at this time.

"I said, take me to the Yin-Yang Sect." Bai Mo revealed a trace of coercion, which directly pressed the two women to the point of being unable to breathe.

"Golden Core Monster?!" The two looked at each other and decided to give up resistance.

"I will follow the order of the senior." The two girls bowed and immediately turned into guides.

In the Demon Sect, the weak are preyed on by the strong, and the weak are dependent on the strong. It is natural that the two of them, who are in the early stage of foundation building, will surrender immediately when facing the Golden Core Great Cultivator.

They didn't even resist at all.

What sense of responsibility in the sect is bullshit.

The most shocked by this sudden change is not the two people from the Yin-Yang Sect, but the other three people holding the Ascension Order.

They originally thought that the people on the carriage were too pretentious. Not only did they bring a large number of family members and servants to seek immortality, but they didn't even get off the carriage when they came to the Immortal Master.     But now they found that it was not pretentious at all...

...

"Floating Sky Palace, get up!"

One of the Yin-Yang Sect female cultivators named Yan Qing took out a medium-sized flying boat from her storage bag.

This magic boat was originally built by the Yin-Yang Sect to take away all the disciples who received the Ascension Order. It was large enough to accommodate hundreds of people. Now there were less than 20 people present, and it was empty.

Bai Mo sat in a corner, and his aura became more and more terrifying. Even Xin Ling, Mo Fengwu and others who came with him did not dare to sit too close to him.

Others were even more silent, and only the two foundation-building cultivators were still secretly communicating.

"Junior sister, have you noticed something?"

"What?"

"That old Jindan monster seems to be getting stronger every moment..."

Unlike other people who have never really stepped into the world of immortal cultivation and have almost no feeling for the magic power of immortal cultivators, the two of them are genuine foundation-building cultivators.

And since Bai Mo walked out of the carriage and showed up, he has never hidden his power again.

The two of them could easily detect the changes in the magic power of the one behind them.

It was a pure uniform growth, without any instability or regression.

"I bet that the sect master's magic power is definitely not as pure as his..."

"It's a pity that he should be a ruthless person. If he is a compassionate person, I will definitely be the first to sacrifice myself! Those who practice the ruthless way are all calculating stones."

The cultivation world of this world divides cultivators into two types.

One is the ruthless way. The cultivators who follow this path believe that the ultimate goal of cultivation is to transform from a human to a Taoist. Only by abandoning the low-level emotions that belong to humans can one truly get close to the Tao and become an immortal.

The other group of compassionate people believes that cultivators are first of all human beings. No matter how strong they are, they should only be people who wield power, not puppets of the heavenly way without emotions.

The two factions did not come to a final conclusion, but the path of compassion always occupied the absolute mainstream. After all, giving up humanity and giving up the seven emotions and six desires is difficult for most people to accept.

Becoming stronger is to make yourself live happily!

If you can't feel happiness, what's the point of being stronger.

But there are still people who follow the path of ruthlessness, because the ruthless Taoists have a most terrifying advantage, which is also their characteristic.

That is, as long as they are not completely assimilated and disappeared by the Heavenly Dao, their power will be endlessly strengthened at a relatively constant and slow speed, as if there is no bottleneck.

"..."

"The light boat has passed through thousands of mountains..." The heavy atmosphere, after all, gradually became lighter as time went by. The scholar who was traveling with him saw this scene and couldn't help but recite poetry.

Bai Mo glanced at the scholar, which made him feel cold on his back.

The speed of this magic boat was very fast. In just a few hours, it had crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and arrived at the gate of the Yin-Yang Sect thousands of miles away.

The gate of the Yin-Yang Sect was also hidden in the heavy formation. Without special methods, outsiders could not find the real location at all, and could only look for a needle in a haystack.

"Senior Sister Yanqing?" The cultivator guarding the mountain gate formation recognized the flying boat and its owner.

"It's me. Open the formation." Liu Yanqing walked out of the flying boat with a little bit of unnaturalness.

Recalling what happened in the flying boat just now, her face became even more unnatural.