I Draw Red Envelopes in All Worlds

Chen Feng could only jump on the ground, even though he jumped very high, he couldn't fly.

Unless he switches to the template of the Angel of Justice, there is no need to expose this hole card so quickly.

Entering the mountains, Chen Feng could feel that there were many magic insects around, densely packed, no less than walking corpses in the city.

The strange thing is that none of these demonic insects dared to approach the place they passed by, especially when the old master came over, the surrounding demonic insects were still retreating.

"Did you realize that we are too strong? No, it should be the sharpness of the old master."

Chen Feng didn't think he was special, it was more because of the old master.

"arrive!"

The old master suddenly stopped.

Chen Feng found that there was a tall rock wall in front of him. Could it be that the old master's mountain gate was in a cave?

However, there was something wrong with him faintly, but it was a pity that he couldn't tell what it felt like.

The old master walked over directly and took out a sapphire, which emitted a burst of light and landed on the stone wall.

A miraculous scene happened, the originally hard stone wall fluctuated like water.

Chen Feng was surprised.

"It's just a little blindfold, what you see is an illusion."

The old master smiled kindly: "These were arranged by the ancestors in the past. They are called formations. I don't know much about them, I only know how to use them."

"The formation...how come it feels more and more like a myth."

Chen Feng muttered, there was no obstacle when he walked over, and he went straight into the stone wall.

"It's just myths and legends that ordinary people can't understand. For us, these are actually nothing. There are many ancient books in the door, but no one reads them. If you are interested, you can study them."

The old master smiled lightly, and led Chen Feng across a distance of several feet, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

In the bright light, a vast land appeared.

This place is roughly similar to a valley, with green vegetation and fragrant birds and flowers, it can be said to be a paradise.

All kinds of vegetation that he had never seen before grew here. Behind the lush plants, more than a dozen ancient buildings were built next to the cliff.

These buildings are simple in style, as if they were thousands of years ago, and they are completely constructed of stones, making Chen Feng feel like he has returned to ancient times.

"It's unbelievable, there's actually something wrong with it."

Chen Feng took a deep breath, and everything in front of him shocked him no less than when the system appeared.

After all, this kind of place could only exist in myths and legends before, and who would have thought that it would exist in reality.

His eyes fell on the outermost tall building, which was a gate with three ancient characters engraved on the stone tablet above.

This is a kind of Zhong Dingwen. He can't recognize all three characters, but he feels that the middle character is a sword character, and the right side seems to be a door?

"Sorry, I don't have a high level of education, I don't know these characters very well, and I don't know what our sect is called."

Chen Feng smiled awkwardly.

"Normally, this thing has a history of more than 2000 years, and it was left over from the pre-Qin period."

The old master smiled wryly: "I didn't know it when I first started. It took me a long time to learn the ancient prose of the pre-Qin period. These three characters are called Yujianmen."

Chapter 1225 Levels of Cultivators

"Yujianmen, do you specialize in swordsmanship? I think your swordsmanship is very good, senior."

Chen Feng felt that this name was relatively common, not too domineering nor too biased.

"Well, it is true to practice swordsmanship, to be precise, to practice swordsmanship. After all, art is skill, and Taoism is the foundation of being able to live the same life as heaven and earth."

The old master nodded: "It is rumored that our Yujianmen was passed down by a sword fairy named Chi Xiao, who majored in the way of sword fairy. If you come with me and pay homage to the ancestors, you will be considered a beginner."

When they came to a somewhat desolate place, hundreds of tombstones appeared on the ground like long swords.

The writing on each tombstone is different, and there are differences. For example, the innermost one is Zhong Dingwen, the latter is seal script, and then there are traditional characters that he can mostly recognize.

"Here are all the former seniors in the sect. Our Yujian sect has always been sparsely populated, and there have been only a few people for more than 2000 years."

The old master introduced it with a respectful look.

Chen Feng saw something, and asked in confusion: "The titles on the inscription, such as Jianzong, Jianzun, and Sword King, are all divisions of strength?"

"You don't know the division of strength among ancient cultivators?" The old master was stunned.

"I don't know, I only know that there are people like you." Chen Feng shook his head.

"It seems that I have to tell you, we practitioners, to be exact, the previous strength division of practitioners in the Huaxia region."

The old master thought: "A long time ago, at that time, there were only four realms: refining essence, refining qi, refining spirit, and returning to the void. If you reached the so-called refining spirit, you would be considered a legendary fairy."

"Approximately corresponds to the current level?"

"At least the fourth level. Different periods have different distinctions. For example, in the age of the end of the Dharma, basically only the first two major realms are left, and only those who can enter the Tao with martial arts will be able to do so. The refinement realm is called the Body Tempering Warrior. The one with the level of qi is the master, and the person who refines a mouthful of innate qi is called the great master. If he can go one step further and turn the qi into the essence, he will be a martial arts venerable in the world, and he can be regarded as a fairy in the world. Martial arts kings, such existences are completely regarded as golden immortals in mythology."

"So simple?"

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, wouldn't he be considered a fairy if he went one step further?

"Almost, immortals are powerful cultivators. In ancient times, most people were ignorant. Let alone the fourth level, even reaching the second level, learning a few skills, even a martial arts master is enough to make people worship like gods."

The old master said here: "Of course, you should not underestimate the second level. There are still very few people who can cultivate on their own to reach this level. For example, strictly speaking, you are not actually a master, but a wizard at most. people."

"I understand that these titles are specifically for martial arts."

Chen Feng nodded.

"Actually, with the coming of the Dharma-ending era, martial arts cultivation has become the mainstream, and other powerful existences have also been divided in this way."

The old master looked at the stele: "If there is anyone who knows the name here, it must be a master. Because we practice the way of swords, we are called Jianzong, and the next step is the sword master or even the sword king."

"I am the last sword sect in the sect, so they call me the old master."

Chen Feng was curious: "When did you become a master?"

"Haha, when I was in my 90s, I was about to die of old age at that time, but maybe it was ten years of seclusion, or the world has been changing, and my vitality has recovered. The old man coincidentally coincided with the unity of heaven and man, broke through the bottleneck, and could only practice. In the body, it becomes a master who can absorb and refine the vitality of heaven and earth."

"What is the unity of man and nature?"

Chen Feng feels that this will be a key to the next practice.

"Using your current words, it is the fusion of the spirit, the heaven, the earth, and the vitality to reach the same frequency, so that you can use it for your own use."

The old master smiled: "Appreciate the teacher first, and then I will teach you systematically."

He raised his hand, and various worship things appeared.

Chen Feng's eyes fell on the black ring on his hand, thoughtfully.

He didn't ask any more questions. Under the leadership of the old master, he worshiped every stone tablet. He remembered that there were 970 eight sword sects and 81 sword masters in total, and only five of them reached the level of sword king.

"Okay, you are the 120th eighth-generation disciple of Yujianmen, and I am your only senior brother."

The old master was in a good mood. Although he didn't accept Chen Feng as an apprentice, it was an achievement to recruit such a talented person into his sect.

"I've seen Senior Brother!"

Chen Feng saluted, feeling a little suspicious in his heart, suddenly there was a senior brother who was more than 100 years older than him,

"You're welcome, there are only two of us inside the door, you can follow along,"

The old master nodded appreciatively.

"Brother, I'm curious, you are so powerful, why is there only one person left now."

Chen Feng was surprised.

"It's mainly because of the war. More than 100 years ago, the land was in chaos. My colleagues wanted to do something, but in the end they suffered heavy casualties. Even if they survived, they didn't live for long."

The old master sighed: "In the final analysis, my ability is too low. Back then, there was not a single master, and how many enemies could be killed. There were not many people in the sect. After the heavy losses, we had to close the mountain gate, and the old man began to break through. When it was successful, only the old man was left, and later he also accepted disciples, but unfortunately none of them could achieve success."

"Even the Body Tempering Realm is divided into several levels. If you don't achieve great success, not only will you not be able to live a long life, but you will die faster because you consume too much energy."

The old master looked at Chen Feng: "Junior Brother, you won't have this kind of problem. Your blood is like a dragon. As long as you don't mess around, you can easily catch up with me."

Speaking of this, he took out a set of jade books out of thin air: "You take this, it is the core skill in our sect, it is called Yujian Zhendian."

Chen Feng took it, and found that there was nothing on it, he was stunned: "No words?"

"Haha, this is not seen with the naked eye, but with the spirit. Of course, there are other ways to reveal it."

He raised his hand and swiped, and words appeared one by one.

Chen Feng still didn't know him.

He smiled awkwardly: "It seems that I have to learn ancient characters first."

"No hurry, I can explain it to you, first practice the previous refining chapter."

...

Chen Feng took it, and found that there was nothing on it, he was stunned: "No words?"

"Haha, this is not seen with the naked eye, but with the spirit. Of course, there are other ways to reveal it."

He raised his hand and swiped, and words appeared one by one.

Chen Feng still didn't know him.

He smiled awkwardly: "It seems that I have to learn ancient characters first."

"No hurry, I can explain it to you, first practice the previous refining chapter."

Chen Feng took it, and found that there was nothing on it, he was stunned: "No words?"

"Haha, this is not seen with the naked eye, but with the spirit. Of course, there are other ways to reveal it."

He raised his hand and swiped, and words appeared one by one.

Chen Feng still didn't know him.

He smiled awkwardly: "It seems that I have to learn ancient characters first."

"No hurry, I can explain it to you, first practice the previous refining chapter."