The Mortal Immortal

Red-feathered cranes led groups of female cultivators through the backflowing water curtain of Changyuan Sect and slowly landed on both sides of the Hongguang Avenue of Changyuan Sect. This Hongguang Avenue runs through the entire Changyuan Sect and leads directly to the core of Changyuan Sect. Hongguang Avenue is full of gorgeous prosperity. For these mortal women, it is like walking into a dreamy fairyland.

Shu Han looked around. He didn't know what the intention was to bring all the Yin spiritual root candidates to Hongguang Avenue at this time. An hour later, with a loud sound of the conch resounding throughout the Changyuan Sect, followed by a colorful cloud from afar, covering the entire Hongguang Avenue.

Seeing the colorful cloud, Shu Han's pupils couldn't help shrinking.

"It's the damn Qilin!"

The figure of the Qilin gradually appeared in the cloud. At this time, Bai Junlin appeared on Hongguang Avenue with six Yuanying elders, and then a golden phoenix car flew out of Changyuan Sect. On each golden phoenix car sat four women wearing black and gold gauze. Those women all looked dazzling and gorgeous.

They slowly came to Changyuan Jiaotian Gate along Hongguang Avenue and passed by these ordinary women.

Looking at such glamorous and stunning women, these ordinary women were deeply shocked. They had never thought that as a woman, she could be so graceful and elegant, like a banished immortal. There was deep envy in the eyes of every ordinary woman.

Ai Congyun took Wang Xiaoxiao's hand, looked at these women, excitedly pulled Shu Han's arm, and shouted: "Sister Shuran, sister Xiaoxiao, look, they are the saints of Changyuan! They are more gorgeous than in my dreams! I wish we could become saints like them in the future!"

Ai Congyun was very excited, and so were other ordinary women. Even the young Wang Xiaoxiao had yearning in her eyes. However, these ordinary women couldn't understand. Every Changyuan saint had a hollow gray in her eyes. Shu Han could read from their eyes that they all knew their fate.

Suddenly, one of them turned her head to look at the ordinary women on the red-feathered cranes beside Hongguang Avenue. Her eyes swept over Ai Congyun, who looked excited, and a tear suddenly flowed down her pretty face. She raised her arm, but the gold thread on the silk robe she was wearing lit up, preventing her from raising her arm.

Finally, the woman's eyes were dim, and she slowly turned her head and continued to look forward with empty eyes.

Ai Congyun saw this scene, and her excitement froze on her face. She murmured: "What's wrong with that saint? She seems desperate and painful."

Shu Han murmured on the side: "Maybe, being a saint is not her original intention." Ai Congyun was stunned for a moment, and smiled foolishly: "Hehe, sister Shu Ran, don't be silly, how can there be a girl who doesn't want to be a saint of Changyuan?"

Shu Han heard this and fell silent again.

Bai Junlin was talking and laughing with Qilin in front of the Tianmen of Changyuan. Soon, six Yuanying elders took all the Changyuan saints and disappeared into the Changyuan sect with Qilin. Then Bai Junlin casually glanced at the excited mortal female cultivators, waved his hand, and all the red-feathered cranes took them away from the Changyuan Avenue with a thousand-foot-high treasure light, and flew to a remote palace called Huangchen Palace in the Changyuan sect.

According to Master Long Xuan, not all female cultivators with water spirit roots can be cultivated into pseudo-yin spirit root saints, because only by achieving the formation of Dan can they become real Changyuan saints and be qualified to sacrifice Han Yuexin. It is so rare to form Dan that even the Changyuan sect with a strong foundation must widely network with female cultivators from all directions to deliver enough Yin spirit root saints to the demon clan on time and in quantity.

These subsequent saints must reach the corresponding cultivation level within the specified time before they can stay in Changyuan Sect to practice. Female cultivators who have not yet established their foundation will practice in this Xingzhen Hall. After establishing their foundation, they will be promoted to the Dixing Hall, followed by the Xuanyue Hall, and finally the Tianri Hall. With each step, they will be closer to the core of Changyuan Sect, and their cultivation level will be higher. Until they complete the practice in the Tianri Hall, walk through the Hongguang Avenue, and are sent to the demon clan.

These candidate saints have two opportunities to enter the Changyuan Wendao Tower to practice, one is when they are in the twelfth level of Qi Refining and the other is when they are in the peak of the late stage of foundation building and form a pill. They will be sent to the Changyuan Wendao Tower by the Changyuan Sect for baptism. And the opportunity that Shu Han is aiming for is this first time.

When they came to Huangchen Hall, each female cultivator was assigned a separate hut. After the huts were assigned, the three hundred female cultivators were gathered in the power transmission hall of the main hall by the deacons of Huangchen Hall. Here, the fat-headed deacon disciple named Qiu Chao pretended to scold these female cultivators, told them the rules of Huangchen Hall, and distributed a book of exercises called "Bi Luo Yang Xin Jue" to each of them, admonishing them to practice well. Every three months, a special person will check the level of the exercises, and those who do not meet the standards will be expelled from Huangchen Hall.

After distributing the exercises, Qiu Chao took the magic weapon and began to assess the talent level of each female cultivator. The grades are divided into four levels: heaven, earth, black and yellow, and each of the four levels is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower. Looking at the nervous expressions of these ordinary women, Shu Han couldn't help but think of his mood when he was identifying his spiritual roots. However, sometimes, good talent is often not a good thing.

"Xuanjie upper grade!"

"Huangjie lower grade! How did you attract such a bad woman?"

"Xuanjie middle grade!"

While Qiu Chao was pacifying the ranks of these women, Shu Han began to study the book "Bi Luo Yang Xin Jue". He was very curious about what kind of skills could cultivate water spiritual roots into pseudo Yin spiritual roots. This book only has the chapter of refining qi, and Shu Han scanned all the contents with a single thought. After reading the skills, Shu Han was shocked. This "Bi Luo Yang Xin Jue" was actually similar to the "Ying Tian Hua Xian Jue" in the secret technique of nourishing spirits.

"Bi Luo Yang Xin Jue" absorbs the life span and Yin Yuan of women to cultivate and transform water spiritual roots. Although it is far from being comparable to the secret technique of nourishing spirits, the wonderful method makes Shu Han amazed. He couldn't help but wonder, this kind of skill that tampered with spiritual roots can also be created by Changyuan Sect?

"Bi Luo Yang Xin Jue" consumes women's life span and Yin Yuan, and will also shrink other spiritual roots. Female cultivators who cultivate in this way not only do not have normal strength, but will also suffer a great loss of Yin Yuan due to the skills, and their life span is in danger. It can be said that they are completely flower pots. However, these female cultivators were originally raised as sacrifices, and Changyuan Sect didn't care whether they were just vases or not.

As he was thinking, a woman's scream suddenly woke Shu Han up.

He looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a young woman with full and upright breasts collapsed on the ground. She covered her clothes with both hands and looked at the unhappy Qiu Chao in front of her with horror. Qiu Chao stretched out his hand and took a look at the magic weapon. The spiritual light on it clearly showed that the woman was a mid-level Xuan-level, but he shouted: "You are a low-level Huang-level bastard. Come on, drag me down and beat me to death with sticks."