To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 89 A visit from the Golden Tempering Gate

The four of them were headed by a middle-aged Daoist with a Chinese character face, and the other three were two men and one woman. Those three looked young, only about eighteen or nineteen years old. The four of them stood quietly on the edge of the formation.

"This is the mountain-protecting formation of Ashen Parasol Sect, the Profound Transcendence formation. I heard that it was originally set up by Xuan Ye Daoist, the 18th generation leader of Ashen Parasol Sect. The formation is connected to the Ashen Parasol Sect Spirit Vein and has a steady stream of spiritual energy. Supply, can withstand the attack of the powerful power of the palm-born realm, a stick of incense.”

The Taoist priest, with gray hair on his temples and a weathered face, was patiently introducing the Ashen Parasol Sect formation to the disciples around him.

After listening to this, the three of them all looked solemn.

Palm-born power is the top level of combat power in Wudong. It can resist a strong man of that level with just a stick of incense. This Profound Transcendence formation is really terrifying.

"I wonder which one is stronger and which one is weaker compared to my Golden Gate's Liuhe Wheel Formation?" Among the three, the young man with an emerald jade hairpin tied his hair and an arrogant face asked Daoist.

He seemed to be the leader of the three young men. The other men and women looked at him with somewhat awe.

Without waiting for Daoist to answer.

An elegant and friendly voice suddenly sounded from the formation, explaining the boy's doubts.

"The Guimen Liuhe Wheel Formation uses the six bloody divine weapons of the Gui Sect as the formation's eyes. In terms of killing power, it is certainly among the best among the many sect formations in Wudong."

"But when it comes to defense, the Profound Transcendence formation I sent is stronger."

Hearing the soft voice, the four of them looked into the formation.

A handsome man in black attire walked out of the formation with a smile on his face, followed by a fat man with a big belly.

Seeing the appearance of the two men, the Daoist of the Quenching Gate hurriedly led three disciples to greet them: "I'd like to ask you, Fellow Daoist Huangfu, and Fellow Daoist Shi to come and greet them in person. It's a great honor."

Huangfuying's smile never diminished, and his conversation was even more refreshing: "When a distinguished guest comes to visit, there is no reason not to come. Miaojiang Fellow Daoist has not lost sight of himself for several years. Let's talk about it after we go in?"

"That's great!" Miao Jiang also smiled.

The two people's pretentious looks made Shi Jinchi's fat face tremble without a trace.

"Two old foxes." Shi Jinchi thought silently.

Shi Jinchi was in charge of Caiyuan Pavilion and had been up and down in the business for decades. He dealt with people from various factions and did many things that were both overt and underhanded.

If you really want to compare with the two most famous old foxes in Wudong, they are still far behind.

The two of them were obviously eager to eat each other alive, swallowing the bones and dregs in their stomachs. On the surface, they were so familiar and enthusiastic that those who didn't know better thought they were close friends for many years.

The main peak of the inner gate.

It is not magnificent, but it has a rich and antique elegance in the lobby and living room.

Huangfuying sat high in the main seat, chatting and laughing with Miao Jiang.

Below Shi Jinchi lowered his head slightly and just smiled in apology.

The other three Golden Quenching Sect disciples remained silent and showed a humble attitude of listening to their elders.

The picture is quite harmonious.

After the conversation between the two parties was completed, Huangfu Ying enthusiastically sent Miao Jiang and the other two people to the door of the hall, and ordered towards Shi Jinchi: "Junior brother Shi, please take Miao Jiang Fellow Daoist and the three young geniuses to the west courtyard. We must make arrangements. The best guest rooms, don’t neglect your distinguished guests.”

"Yes!" Shi Jinchi nodded quickly in response.

"This will disturb your sect for a few days." Miao Jiang warmly bowed his hands to Huangfuying and followed Shi Jinchi away.

Huangfuying kept watching as the four figures disappeared from the main peak.

There is still a spring-like fake smile on his face, and there is no hint of pretentiousness at all.

Until a figure appeared behind him, it was Dongxian, the master of the law enforcement hall.

He was still like a dragon that never saw its end. Although Miao Jiang didn't show up when he came just now, he listened to the conversation between the two of them.

"Miao Jiang's move is a big gamble." Dongxian spoke concisely and stared at Huangfuying, as if wanting to hear his thoughts.

"Using 10% of Qinghu Blessed Land's Starlight Huairou Grass as a bet in two years, Tempering the Golden Gate is indeed a big gamble." Huangfuying looked at the dense mountain fog lingering on the main peak, and there was an inexplicable brilliance in his eyes, as if He was thinking about something.

After a moment's rest, he continued: "Miao Jiang is the best at scheming. He is the only one among the bunch of idiots in Quejin Sect that I like."

"This move is not a simple bet, it has other deep meanings."

"Then what do you mean?" Dongxian didn't care about this huge gamble, but seemed to be more concerned about the deep meaning behind Huangfuying's words.

"Smart people can only seek immediate benefits, but real counselors look at the interests of Wudong as a whole."

"But Miao Jiang is more clever. What he wants to plan is the pattern of Wudong in two hundred years."

Huangfuying slowly explained his reasoning.

"There are currently three sects in Wudong, our Ashen Parasol Sect, their Quenching Sect, and the oldest evergreen tree Dingyue Sect in Wudong."

"When it comes to the potential and qualifications of the current generation of disciples, because of Qin Qin's presence, our Ashen Parasol Sect will be able to suppress the other two factions."

"When we old guys pass away, it will be the disciples of this generation who can truly support the sect."

"Miaojiang's trip is probably for Qinqin."

As he said that, Huangfuying's smile became even brighter.

"I brought the three most talented young disciples of the Tempering Golden Sect with me. They said they were here to compete, but in reality they were here to test whether Ashen Parasol Sect, the future mainstay of our Ashen Parasol Sect, could support us to become the largest sect in Wudong in the next two hundred years. . . ”

"He wants to see what Wudong will look like two hundred years from now."

Hearing this, Dongxian's eyes also flickered, and his fear of Miao Jiang had faintly turned into murderous intent.

"This person can't stay!"

Dongxian is not a fool, but Ashen Parasol Sect only needs one Huangfuying.

He just needs to be the sword of the sect.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't have foresight.

Miao Jiang came to test Huangfu Wuqin, what happens next?

After feeling Huangfu Wuqin's pressure, I am afraid that Quejinmen will implement a plan to eradicate the weeds.

This is also the reason why Huangfuying has repeatedly downplayed Huangfu Wuqin’s presence in Ashen Parasol Sect in the past two years.

What I'm afraid of is encountering this kind of situation.

In the world of cultivation, there are too many geniuses who have not yet grown up and are killed in their growth period.

Those sects that are glamorous on the surface have some dirty things behind their backs, such as the Golden Tempering Sect.

Huangfuying understood what Dongxian meant, smiled dumbly, and said softly: "Don't touch him, I'm afraid Miao Jiang will die soon."

"He has been stuck at the peak of the ascending wheel for almost ten years, and he has not dared to touch the threshold of Zhangsheng. Suddenly walking out of the Golden Tempering Gate, and singing such a play again, I am afraid that he has already prepared to attack with the intention of death. That palm creates a great realm."

Speaking of being a palm student, Huangfuying's face was calm and calm, and she slowly poured out a secret: "The sword I used to kill Miao Jiang in the early years has shattered his Dao Foundation and cut off his path forward. If you take one step forward, you will definitely die."

Dongxian crossed his arms, tapped his arms lightly, and asked Xiang Huangfuying: "Just let him go crazy before he dies?"

"Go crazy in other sects, that's all. Since you've come to Ashen Parasol Sect, I'll peel off his skin." Huangfuying said calmly, with indifference in his eyes.

"Didn't he want us to select three disciples with a bone age of less than 20 years old and compete with the three young geniuses from the Golden Tempering Sect?"

"Then pick out three. It's not like I, Ashen Parasol Sect, have no one except Qin Qin."

"Shangguan Yuzhou can be counted as one." Said Shangguan Yuzhou, Dongxian had absolute confidence in his eyes.

"Where are there two more?" Huangfuying suddenly chuckled.

Dongxian was silent for a moment, glanced at Huangfuying's cunning look, and responded calmly: "That is what your head should worry about."

After saying a few words, Dongxian's figure gradually blurred and disappeared in front of the main hall.

Huangfu Ying was left feeling melancholy.

"I see that the three young geniuses of Tempering Golden Sect are all very tough, and they are even more powerful than this leader when he was young."

"Be careful about this!"

"I don't know how well that boy Kong Jiao has been practicing recently. Is he worthy of such a big job?"

The next day, Lingquan Cave Mansion.

Kong Jiao, who had finished practicing for the day, held the copy of "Dongsang Travels" and read it carefully.

He had read this book before, but because he read it too quickly, he did not understand many details in detail.

Now that I had borrowed it because I was looking for a sheepskin map, I naturally had to read it carefully.

When talking about Xihuang Little Blessed Land, the book once mentioned it.

Xihuang Xiao Blessed Land is one of the two blessed lands in Wudong.

Because he was curious about the name of another blessed place, Kong Jiao read the entire book.

Found the name of another blessed place.

Qinghu blessed land.

The blessed land of Qinghu is rich in Starburst Huairou grass, which contains the essence of heaven and earth and the evil of Flood Dragon.

Rumor has it that there used to be a green Flood Dragon not far from the Dragon Transformation in Qinghu Paradise.

During Transcending Tribulation, he was killed by Thunder Tribulation.

Buried in Qinghu Lake.

All his cultivation was dispersed throughout the Qinghu Lake, feeding back the heaven and earth, making that area one of the blessed places.

Even if the remains of the Flood Dragon in Qinghu Lake are dead, they are still absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon. Over time, the evil of the Flood Dragon was born.

The evil spirit of Flood Dragon ranks eighty-eighth among the essences of earth and heaven.

At the same time, Starburst Huairou Grass is also the most important material for refining the Ascension Pill.

"The reason why Ascension Wheel Pill is so precious is the scarcity of Starburst Huairou Grass. In the entire Wudong, I am afraid that only Qinghu Blessed Land can produce Starburst Huairou Grass."

"The book actually mentions Flood Dragon. Is there really a real dragon in this world?"

Kong Jiao sighed with emotion and put down "Travel Notes of Dongsang", his eyes full of yearning for that era.

He has read Dongsang's Travel Notes several times, and the more he reads, the more he feels that this book is of immeasurable value.

Even though it records the pattern of Wudong a long time ago.

Even now, some things remain unchanged.

But he has memorized every word of Dongsang's travel notes in his mind.

There is no need to read any further.

"Return it to the miscellaneous library." Kong Jiao stood up from the stone bench and slowly walked out of the Cave Mansion.

(End of chapter)