Starting with a daily divination to build an immortal clan

Chapter 82 Bloodline

The division of the spoils was quickly agreed upon.

Pei Zhao from Qiyun Valley said with a smile, "This opportunity is currently shared by all twelve immortal sects, and in the future, it can only be shared by all twelve immortal sects."

"To avoid any unforeseen circumstances, I propose that you all swear an oath never to reveal this matter to anyone else."

Hearing his words, everyone nodded in agreement.

After all, the secret is already known, and if someone tells this secret to those powerful immortal sects...

At that time, those of us from lower-ranking immortal sects won't even get a sip of soup.

Just as everyone was about to take their oath, Pei Zhao spoke again: "Please wait a moment, everyone, I have something else to say."

"I believe some fellow Daoists have already realized that Yangnao Land is by no means the barren and desolate place that is rumored to be."

"Our twelve immortal sects are now considered allies. In the future, we need a set of rules to manage this Yangnao land, so as not to damage our harmony."

Everyone was thoughtful.

Some of them looked at Pei Zhao with displeasure.

These people deduced from the dragon's corpse that there must be other good things in Yangnao Land, and they planned to secretly send people over after returning to make arrangements in advance.

But now that Pei Zhao has brought it up in person, the other immortal sects must have realized what's going on.

If we lose the initiative, and there's something really good, we'll have to argue about it again.

"What insightful opinion does Dean Pei have?"

Someone asked a question.

Pei Zhao smiled and shared his thoughts.

This naturally includes many conditions that are favorable to Qiyun Valley.

After some discussion, the so-called charter was finally confirmed.

Sitting next to Pei Zhao, Fairy Pang Yu from Luoxia Mountain looked over with a strange expression.

Pei Zhao gave an awkward smile.

"It is fortunate that this matter was successfully completed."

"Lord He, the Hundred Beasts Mountain has been researching for a hundred years. Has there been any progress?"

"With the combined power of our twelve immortal sects, can we forcefully break through that mountain range and find the location of the dragon's corpse?"

"Forced to break through!?" Lord He glared at the man and said, "If it were possible to force it through, my Golden Core Ancestor from Hundred Beasts Mountain would have already made a move!"

"As I just said, that mountain range has a natural force. Not to mention that forcibly breaking through it would destroy half of Yangnao Land, what if the energy released destroys that dragon corpse? Wouldn't all our efforts have been in vain?"

Other immortal sects weren't too concerned about the dragon's corpse; they just wanted to see if there were any treasures inside.

But Beast Mountain cares!

In their eyes, the value of the dragon corpse far exceeded that of some ordinary magic treasures and spirit crystals.

"If we can't force it open, are we just going to have to grind it down slowly?"

"When will that be?"

Some people were unhappy about it.

Lord He glanced at him and said, "What's the rush?"

Good things come to those who wait.

As he spoke, he looked at Pei Zhao and said, "The fellow Daoist from Qiyun Valley is skilled in the art of formations. If you could send someone to assist us this time, it would speed up the process."

After pondering for a moment, Pei Zhao cupped his hands and said, "In that case, I will ask the sect leader to send someone who is proficient in formations when I return."

Deciphering the naturally formed grand scheme of heaven and earth is also a form of cultivation for array masters, and Qiyun Valley is naturally happy to provide this service.

"In that case, let us swear an oath."

When Lord He spoke, everyone present swore an oath to the Heavenly Dao, including the disciples who had followed from the periphery.

Once the oath was fulfilled, some people hurriedly left.

Sensing the extraordinary nature of Yangnao Land, they needed to return as soon as possible to gather manpower and make arrangements.

The charter just agreed upon clearly stipulates that the twelve immortal sects are not allowed to send powerful cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage to interfere in worldly affairs, and are even less allowed to arbitrarily seize or infringe upon the property and affiliated forces of other immortal sects.

This means that whether or not the younger generation can gain any benefits in Yangnao depends on their own abilities.

"Fellow Daoist Pang, are you going back now?" Pei Zhao asked the group from Luoxia Mountain.

Pang Yu smiled and said, "I would like to see the layout of Qiyun Valley. If we can learn something from it, my Luoxia Mountain may also be able to gain some benefits in this Yangnao land."

Pei Zhao smiled.

"Then please follow me, fellow Daoist."

……

Yingxian Garden in Zhili Royal City.

When Pei Zhao and Pang Yu, along with other disciples of Luoxia Mountain, arrived, Li Heshan and Pei Yuwan were cultivating. "What an elegant courtyard."

At the gate, Pang Yu surveyed the outer perimeter of Yingxian Garden and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

This Yingxian Garden was specially built by the previous Emperor Yu, Li Cangwu. It is exquisite in both style and materials.

"Father!"

"Uncle-Master Pei."

Upon sensing Pei Zhao's presence, Li Heshan and his companion immediately approached.

"Let me introduce you. This is Pang Yu, the fairy from Luoxia Mountain."

"Fellow Daoist Pang, this is my daughter, Yu Wan."

"He Shan is the eldest disciple of the sect leader."

After the two sides got to know each other, Pei Yuwan and Li Heshan bowed to each other and said "Uncle-Master".

Qiyun Valley and Luoxia Mountain have always had a good relationship, so it's not wrong for them to address each other as "Shishu" (a term of respect for senior martial arts masters).

"Father, where is Junior Brother Shen?"

Pei Yuwan looked behind her father and, not finding any trace of Shen Wen'an, asked curiously, "He didn't run away, did he?"

Pei Zhao laughed heartily: "Since we've come to Yangnao, I'll let him go home for a visit on the way."

"That's your junior brother, so you can't expect anything good from him."

Pei Yuwan pouted and muttered, "Like a block of wood, she won't even call me 'Senior Sister'..."

"Alright." Pei Zhao interrupted her complaint and looked at Li Heshan, saying, "Heshan, everything has been settled. Now, tell your Uncle Pang about the arrangements for Yangnao Land."

"The other immortal sects have already begun preparations; we cannot let Luoxia Mountain fall behind them."

Li Heshan bowed slightly and said, "Yes, Uncle-Master."

"By the way, where is that kid Wen'an? I'd like to go check on him."

Li Heshan cupped his hands and said, "Uncle-Master, go to Anyang County first... Let Junior Sister Pei accompany you; she knows Anyang County."

"The steward of the Shengxian Pavilion in Anyang County is none other than Junior Brother Shen's elder brother."

Pei Zhao nodded, bid farewell to Pang Yu, and then left with Pei Yuwan.

Shengxian Pavilion, Anyang County.

Shen Wenxing was cultivating on the second floor when he suddenly heard the sound of the Gongyang River coming from outside the door.

"Sir, Fairy Pei has arrived, along with an old immortal!"

Shen Wenxing opened his eyes and pulled open the door.

"The old immortal?"

Gongyang River whispered, "It's an old immortal, he seems to be Fairy Pei's father..."

Hearing this, Shen Wenxing was somewhat surprised and quickly straightened his clothes before rushing downstairs.

"Greetings, fairy! Greetings, immortal!"

Pei Zhao smiled and nodded, saying, "I am Wen An's master, and you are Wen An's elder brother, no...."

"what?"

Before he could finish speaking, Pei Zhao suddenly frowned slightly, reached out and grabbed Shen Wenxing's wrist to feel it carefully.

"His spiritual roots are mixed, yet he has reached the first level of Qi Refining?"

"Moreover, the power of the bloodline is quite strong, which seems rather unusual..."

Pei Zhao showed a hint of surprise on his face.

As a great cultivator in the late stage of the Fetal Breathing Realm, he knew very well that all things in heaven and earth have spirits, and that one's aptitude is required to embark on the path of cultivation.

There are two generally accepted types of aptitude in the cultivation world: spiritual root and physical constitution.

The concept of spiritual root is easy to understand; it refers to the innate affinity of a living being with a certain type of spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

The higher the affinity, the better the quality of the spiritual root, and the faster the cultivation speed.

Above the spiritual root is the physical constitution.

If spiritual roots are the rare seedlings of immortal cultivation, one in ten thousand, then those with special physiques are the darlings of the Great Dao.

They possess an almost perfect affinity with a certain power, their cultivation speed is terrifying, and breaking through realms is as easy as eating and drinking.

This terrifying speed of cultivation can continue all the way up to the Purple Mansion Realm, which is above the Golden Core stage.

Such a unique physique is a rare talent, one in a thousand years, and is almost impossible to find.

Besides spiritual roots and physique, there is another rather special thing: bloodline.

(End of this chapter)