I dream of immortality in Taixu Sect

Two years later, Meng Bai was 2 years old.

In the past two years, Meng Bai has been practicing in the cave and never went out.

On this day, there was a vibration of spiritual energy in the cave.

Meng Bai woke up from his sleep, and his cultivation level was raised from the first level to the second level.

Meng Bai stretched lazily.

"What a sweet dream. It's time to go back to the sect!"

The journey back to the sect was smooth.

"Meng Bai." Qin Yu was waiting at the sect's gate early, with a little girl following behind him.

Meng Bai smiled. "Three years."

"Who is this?" Meng Bai looked at the little girl behind Qin Yu.

Qin Yu put one hand on the little girl's back and introduced her, "This is my cousin's daughter, Qin Pianran, 17 years old this year. She has a talent for cultivation, and my family asked me to introduce her to the sect."

"Pianran, this is my good friend Meng Bai. If you have any difficulties after entering Taixu Sect, you can look for him."

Qin Pianran said softly: "Hello, Brother Meng."

Meng Bai looked at the shy girl in front of him and nodded, "Why haven't I seen her at the Qin family before?"

Qin Yu said: "My cousin's family is engaged in traveling business and they don't stay in Maple Leaf Town for a long time. They just returned to the clan last year."

Although the little girl is shy, she has already reached the ninth level of Qi Refining. Meng Bai, 17 years old, remembers that at that time Meng Bai was only at the sixth level of Qi Refining, while Qin Yu was at the eighth level of Qi Refining. In comparison, Qin Pianran is still a little genius.

Meng Bai took out a sword talisman from his storage ring. "I don't have anything to give to Junior Sister when we first meet, so I'll give her this sword talisman as a token of my appreciation."

This talisman is a sword talisman made by Meng Bai himself. It contains a ray of mountain and sea sword energy, and its power is comparable to a full-strength attack from an ordinary seventh-level foundation-building cultivator. It is just right to give it to Qin Pianran for self-defense now.

Qin Yu then chatted with Meng Bai about some changes in Maple Leaf Town, and learned that his cousin Meng Yan was already married.

Meng Bai sighed, "It turns out that Yan'er is also old enough to get married."

Qin Yu smiled slightly: "Don't worry about Yan'er, her parents found a good family for her."

Meng Bai nodded.

After an incense stick of time, Qin Yu took Qin Pianran to the outer gate registration office.

Before the age of 20, if you have a recommendation from an acquaintance and some help, you can directly enter the outer gate.

Meng Bai came to the mission hall.

After handing in the garrison token, Meng Bai took a look at the achievements in his hand.

5100 points.

Generally, this kind of garrison mission only gives 100 points for three years, and the remaining 5000 points are awarded for the meritorious service in discovering the Demon Sect last time.

5000 points can be exchanged for a lot of cultivation resources at the sect, and Meng Bai instantly felt like he had become rich.

Meng Bai came to the exchange office, looked at the densely packed list of exchange items, and prepared to find some pills that could speed up his cultivation.

Now, because of the "Great Dream Sutra", Meng Bai no longer needs a good cave, but he still needs elixirs.

The elixir can speed up his cultivation process.

The dream world can materialize spiritual veins, but it cannot manifest elixirs that have never been seen before.

You need to see the elixir in order for it to materialize in a dream.

However, all medicines are poisonous to some extent. After reaching the foundation-building stage, the same kind of cultivation elixir cannot be taken a second time in the same realm.

Taking it a second time will not only fail to accelerate cultivation but will also easily cause impurities to appear in the body.

Meng Bai felt very sorry about this. Why couldn't he take drugs endlessly like in some of the immortal cultivation novels in his previous life? That way, he could take drugs crazily in his dreams and advance quickly.

Suddenly a reward attracted Meng Bai's attention.

1000 merit points to enter the sect's sword tomb for three days.

Meng Bai asked his senior brother from the Merit Hall, "Senior brother, do you know where the sword tomb of this sect is?"

The senior brother from the Merit Hall said, "The Sword Tomb is a great heritage of our Taixu Sect. There are countless spiritual swords of our ancestors buried in it. If you can get a spiritual sword to recognize its master, you can take it out. But junior brother, even inner disciples may not be able to make a spiritual sword recognize its master. Junior brother, are you sure you want to go in?"

"If the spirit sword doesn't recognize its master within three days, the 1000 merits will be wasted."

Meng Bai smiled slightly: "Brother, I want to exchange for the qualification to enter the sword tomb for three days."

"Junior brother, why don't you listen to my advice? Only those inner disciples who have comprehended the meaning of sword can hope to retrieve the spiritual sword in the sword tomb." The meritorious senior brother sighed after seeing Meng Bai exchanged for the qualification to enter the sword tomb.

A spiritual sword, even a low-grade one, is extremely powerful.

The sword Meng Bai carries is just a low-grade magic weapon. If he could obtain a spiritual sword, the power of his swordsmanship would be greatly enhanced.

As for not gaining anything, that's fine, just consider it as an opportunity to broaden your horizons. However, Meng Bai is confident that he will gain something in the sword tomb.

Because his sword intent has reached its peak at this moment, and he is only one step away from comprehending the heart of the sword!

This kind of comprehension of sword intent is extremely rare even among the inner sect of Taixu Sect.

Meng Bai came to the sword tomb.

Inside the sword tomb, tens of millions of spiritual swords are inserted into the ground, and the dense sword energy reaches up to the sky.

Meng Bai exclaimed: "As expected of the Taixu Sect, what a great sword tomb! If I can comprehend the way of the sword here, I will be able to comprehend the heart of the sword within a month!"

Meng Bai's thoughts changed instantly, and he wanted to copy the sword tomb into his dream.

Meng Bai walked to a magic sword and looked at it carefully. After a while, he moved to another magic sword. He repeated this process. Meng Bai's actions attracted the attention of many of his fellow disciples.

An inner sect disciple kindly reminded him, "Junior brother, if you want to gain the recognition of the spirit sword, you need to calm down and seriously comprehend the sword rhythm. You can't do it this way."

Meng Bai smiled and said, "Thank you for the reminder, Senior Brother."

Afterwards, he just looked at the spirit sword. Meng Bai had an amazing understanding of swordsmanship. Although he seemed to have learned a little, he had already grasped a hint of the sword rhythm. It was not realistic to want to perfectly replicate it at the beginning, so Meng Bai planned to take it step by step.

Then the inner sect disciples looked at Meng Bai's behavior and sighed: "Alas, this child is incorrigible!"

In half a month, Meng Bai comprehended the sword rhythm of most of the spiritual swords in the sword tomb, and made further progress in his comprehension of the sword heart. Meng Bai felt that the day of breaking through the sword heart would not be far away.

In another hour, Meng Bai's time in the sword tomb will be exhausted.

Meng Bai sighed slightly: "Although the sword tomb is good, it takes too much effort."

At this moment his score has reached 100 points.

"If I can comprehend a few more spiritual swords, I can probably build a small sword tomb in my dream."

During the fifteen days, many spirit swords resonated with Meng Bai. Meng Bai felt that if he could pull out the sword, he could take it away.

However, Meng Bai did not do so. The sect stipulated that one person could only take out one spiritual sword from the sword tomb. If Meng Bai pulled out the spiritual sword, it would mean that he would never be able to enter the sword tomb again.

Suddenly, Meng Bai came to a spiritual sword. The sword contained the aura of mountains and seas, which matched his sword intent of mountains and seas perfectly.

With just one glance, Meng Bai resonated with the spiritual sword in front of him.

Meng Bai resisted the urge to draw his sword and carefully felt the rhythm of the sword.

Meng Bai shouted in his heart: Hold on, hold on. Don't pull it out!