The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have an innate ability.

Chapter 98: Cruel sect rules! The strong take all!

In Su Changqing's fantasy.

Even if a cultivator is not an immortal, he will still be otherworldly, cold and aloof, right?

But what is the current situation?
Wrinkled clothes, messy hair, skinny body, and cloudy eyes.
The second uncle in Qingshan Village seems to be more powerful than this guy!

"Senior, are you also an elder of the Xiaoxian Sect?"

Su Changqing asked cautiously.

"Hey, it's fake."

Wu Jiuling took a sip of the wine and grinned, "The outer sect elder of Xiaoxian Sect, Wu Jiuling."

Su Changqing was a little hesitant. He always felt that the old man in front of him was unreliable.

But when he stretched his head and looked, he saw that apart from Elder Wu, no one else came.

"What? Do you dislike me, an old man? Do you want to wait a little longer?"

Wu Jiuling looked at Su Changqing in front of him with amusement.

"how come."

Su Changqing immediately shook his head and said solemnly: "I hope the teacher will give me more guidance in the future."

He sighed in his heart. Although the elder in front of him didn't look very strong, it was always good to be able to practice with him.

You always think that there is always someone better than you. Otherwise, you will be in trouble if no one is willing to help you.

"Haha, follow me into the sect!"

Wu Jiuling was delighted to have the number one genius on the genius list as his disciple.

He laughed loudly, waved his long sleeves, picked up Su Changqing and flew into the Xiaoxian Sect.

Seeing that this elder could really fly, Su Changqing felt relieved.

And then, he saw the real gate of the Small Immortal Sect.

After jumping over a mountain that reached into the clouds, a magnificent mountain gate appeared before our eyes.

Two jade pillars stand tall in the sky, and three large characters of the Small Immortal Sect with the rhyme of Taoism stretch across the void!
And on top of the sky-supporting jade pillar, there were also two lines of Taoist inscriptions engraved on it.

[Standing quietly at the mountain gate, welcoming guests from all directions, and watching the wind and clouds enter the sleeves]

[The ancestor sits high in the sky, accepting talented people from all over the world, laughing and talking about the stars and the cups filled with wine]

"Good connection!"

Su Changqing couldn't help but praise.

This magnificent mountain gate, coupled with the majestic and grand couplet, makes you feel the fairyland atmosphere and majestic atmosphere before you even enter the mountain gate.

Wu Jiuling smiled when he heard this.

This word was proposed by a contemporary scholar, Ruxian, and is therefore extraordinary.

Su Nan spent a huge amount of money on this small immortal sect.

……

As he entered the sect, Su Changqing looked at the scene in front of him with shock on his face.

Majestic mountains stand tall, arranged in strange formations.

On the six giant peaks that rise into the sky, there are white jade stairs that wind up like silver dragons, with no end in sight.

Around the six giant peaks, there seem to be divided areas, and the scenery is different.

The rich and lingering spiritual energy turns into rain and falls, with flowing springs and waterfalls hanging high above the peak.

The most bizarre thing is that among these peaks, there are a large number of tall towers of different colors standing tall.

"Is this just a small sect?"

Su Changqing looked at the sect that looked like a fairyland and muttered in a daze.

If a small sect is so magnificent, how magnificent would those so-called holy places be?

Wu Jiuling, who was standing next to him, was stunned when he heard this, and then he suddenly laughed.

Small sect?
I can’t say about other places, but at least in the Southern Region, the Small Immortal Sect is already the best.

"Teacher, what are those towers of different colors?"

Su Changqing pointed at the huge towers that were everywhere below and asked in confusion.

Each of those giant towers is over a hundred feet high and comes in four colors: black, red, blue, and purple.

"Those are what you disciples will fight for in the future." Wu Jiuling explained with a chuckle:

"The Black Tower is called the Trial Tower. You can fight in real life without dying. It is a good place to hone your combat experience."

"The red tower is called the Resource Tower. It contains a large amount of cultivation resources. If you succeed in passing the level, you will receive considerable benefits."

"The blue tower is called the Mystic Tower. Each level contains a secret technique. As long as you can comprehend it and reach the standard, you can take it away."

"The purple tower is called the Inheritance Tower. The path you cultivate is in it."

As he spoke, Wu Jiuling looked at Su Changqing and said jokingly:
"These things can be snatched, and the elders and deacons cannot interfere."

"That is to say, in this sect, the stronger the stronger, and the weaker the weak, can't even drink the soup."

"Those resource towers and mystic towers are limited. When the resources in a tower are used up, they will appear again after a month."

After hearing Wu Jiuling's explanation, Su Changqing immediately understood the cruelty of the sect's rules.

These resource towers are divided into three levels: outer gate, inner gate, and core.

The higher the level, the stronger the resource secrets contained within, but the greater the difficulty as well.

Moreover, these resource towers are divided into six areas: Buddhism, Demon, Martial Arts, Alchemy, Taoism, and Confucianism.

There are no restrictions on looting in these areas, which means that after you have looted all the resource towers in your area, you can still loot other areas!

"Won't this upset the balance? Will some elders control the distribution of resources?"

Su Changqing asked in confusion.

"Elder control?"

Wu Jiuling smiled when he heard this, looked down and praised:

"There is a very huge and mysterious formation engraved below this small immortal sect."

"The resources in the various towers will not pass through the hands of any elders. They will be directly distributed or stopped through the formation."

"Even those elder resource towers are like this."

The establishment of the Xiaoxian Sect was very special, and all the elders were invited from other sects.

In this case, who wouldn’t be afraid of favoritism and abuse of power in the distribution of resources?
Therefore, Sunan invited a formation family from the Southern Region and spent nearly two years constructing an extremely large formation resource library.

Some of that huge amount of resources came from the Su family, and some came from other sects, in order to train a new generation of disciples in the Southern Region.

How much you can obtain depends entirely on your own ability, and those resources will be handed directly to the disciples.

Even if the elders want to obtain resources, they can only go to the Elder Tower.

The terrifying resources buried beneath the Small Immortal Sect made many people jealous.

This is also the reason why the Small Immortal Sect attracts so many geniuses.

They come not only to become disciples and learn Taoism, but also to steal resources!
"I haven't practiced yet, so doesn't that mean I can't compete with others?"

Su Changqing said with tears in his eyes.

This special law of survival made him realize for the first time the cruelty of spiritual practice.

"Then practice hard."

"You don't have a chance to grab resources this month, but maybe you can next time."

Wu Jiuling smiled and looked towards a small hill below.

"arrive."

The two men came to the ground, and Su Changqing stared blankly at the remote mountain in front of him.

Compared with other majestic mountains, this small hill is like a child who has not grown up.

"The mountain is not high, as long as there are immortals, there will be spirits."

Wu Jiuling smiled with satisfaction. This was the mountain he had deliberately selected.

After all, his inheritance is somewhat special and not suitable to be displayed in a conspicuous place.

"Let's go, it's time to teach you, a rookie, how to practice."

Wu Jiuling chuckled and walked towards a purple tower standing on the top of the mountain.

Su Changqing showed excitement when he heard this.

at last!

It’s time to practice!

(End of this chapter)