I dream of immortality in Taixu Sect

On the first day, Meng Bai did not teach Su Muli the cultivation techniques, but instead gave him some common sense on cultivation until nightfall.

Meng Bai looked at Su Muli's tattered clothes and gave him a few ingots of silver.

"Go change into some clean clothes, and improve the living environment for you and your friends."

After Su Muli took the silver, his face lit up with joy.

"Thank you, Mr. Meng."

Meng Bai nodded calmly and said, "Go ahead."

Then Su Muli walked into the alley happily.

Fang Yan, who was standing on the phoenix tree, looked at Su Muhua who was "bouncing" away and said with emotion: "It's great to be young! Unlike me, I am not moved at all even if I see a mountain of spiritual stones."

Meng Bai smiled softly when he heard this: "What if it's a mountain of crystal fire!"

Fang Yan's eyes lit up when he heard that, and drool started flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Where? Where is Master Crystal Fire?"

Meng Bai laughed and scolded: "You greedy bastard!"

........

Twenty years passed slowly.

Under Meng Bai's guidance, Su Muli has become a cultivator at the peak of Yuandan level.

If Meng Bai hadn't intentionally asked him to suppress his realm, he would have already broken through the golden elixir and soared into the sky.

Twenty years have passed, and Su Muli is no longer the disheveled little beggar.

With Meng Bai's help, he escaped from poverty.

And in the past twenty years, as Su Muli embarked on the path of cultivation, his status in this city also changed.

With his help, several of Su Muli's friends also got rid of their status as beggars and became wealthy people one by one. Twenty years later, those who got married got married, and those who got married got married, and they all lived a happy and fulfilling life.

On this day, Su Muli came to Meng Bai's courtyard as usual.

Meng Bai looked at Su Muli and said with emotion: "Twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye, and our fate will soon come to an end."

Su Muli was stunned when he heard this: "Mr. Meng is leaving?"

Meng Bai nodded slightly: "Almost, but before I leave, I will take you to join the Wanmu Sect."

"Wanmu Sect!" Su Muli was slightly surprised.

Wanmu Sect is located in Qingshan Area. Although it is some distance away from here, as a top sect, Su Muli naturally heard other cultivators mention it after he embarked on the path of immortality.

"Mr. Meng, the Wanmu Sect is a top sect. It would be difficult for someone like me who has already embarked on the path of cultivating immortals to enter without an introduction."

Among the Shuangtian, the top sects generally only accept young disciples below the foundation building stage, because those below the foundation building stage can change their skills at any time and their path is uncertain.

For those above the foundation building stage and below the golden elixir stage, the path is initially determined and it is a bit troublesome to change the skills. The top sects think it is a waste of resources to accept disciples with ordinary qualifications.

Meng Bai smiled and said, "Of course I can recommend you, and you yourself are the best recommendation."

"Xiao Yan, take Mu Li with us to Wan Mu Sect."

Fang Yan, who was perched on the paulownia tree, immediately transformed into his original form after hearing this, and his wings that covered the sky and the sun filled the entire courtyard.

Meng Bai took Mu Li and stepped onto Fang Yan's back.

In an instant, Fang Yan flapped his wings and soared into the sky.

Above the clouds, Su Muli was slightly surprised and said, "It turns out that Senior Fang Yan is a Bifang divine bird!"

Fang Yan chuckled as he flew: "Xiao Muli, there are still many things you don't know. Sit tight, I'm going to speed up!"

In an instant, Fang Yan's speed increased several times, like a rainbow of light rushing through the sky.

........

In less than half a cup of tea,

At the gate of Wanmu Sect, Bifang descended from the sky.

Feeling Fang Yan's terrifying aura, the disciple guarding the mountain was shocked and said, "The divine bird Bifang, could it be that senior?"

Although Meng Bai's last visit to Wanmu Sect was a long time ago, his legend is still circulating in Wanmu Sect.

When the disciples of Wanmu Sect came riding on the Bifang, the first person they thought of was Meng Bai himself.

Just as Fang Yan landed in front of the mountain gate and the disciples guarding the mountain had not yet stepped forward to ask, a ripple appeared and He Mutang appeared in front of everyone.

"Fellow Daoist Meng Bai, long time no see."

Meng Bai smiled calmly: "Elder He, how are you?"

"Friend Meng, please come in!"

Then Meng Bai, Fang Yan and Su Muli were invited into Wanmu Sect.

In the reception hall, He Mutang smiled faintly and said, "Fellow Daoist, you haven't come to Wanmu Sect for so many years. How come you have time to come here today?"

Meng Bai smiled and said, "I will always remember your kindness in giving you the trunk of the Shenyang Tree. So today I have specially sent you a disciple with an extraordinary appearance."

After hearing this, He Mutang looked at Su Muli.

He Mutang saw through Su Muli's aptitude and cultivation at a glance.

"Thirty years old, at the peak of Yuan Dan, that's really good. He has the potential to run for the title of Saint Son."

"But Brother Meng, with such a strong character, why don't you accept him as your disciple yourself, but let him join our Wanmu Sect instead?"

Meng Bai chuckled and said, "I can only be his guide at best. On the contrary, Wanmu Sect is more suitable for his cultivation."

"Mu Li, practice your mental skills."

Upon hearing this, Su Muli immediately started practicing the skills that Meng Bai taught him.

The skill that Meng Bai taught Su Muli was the Wanyuan Na Qigong.

A martial art that is very suitable for switching to other practices in the later stages, and it also has an extremely high effect of restraining the breath.

As the technique started to work, a special aura emanated from Su Muli's body.

He Mutang's pupils shrank when he saw this.

Innate Qingmu spirit body!

It turned out to be the innate Qingmu spirit!

With such a spiritual body, even if Su Muli is only 30 years old this year and has no cultivation, their Wanmu Sect will vigorously cultivate him, not to mention that Su Muli is now at the peak of Yuandan.

"Friend Meng...you really gave our Wanmu Sect a...surprise!"

He Mutang looked at Su Muli and said, "My friend, are you willing to join my Wanmu Sect?"

"Once you enter the Wanmu Sect, this elder guarantees that the Wanmu Sect will give you the best resources and skills and will not treat you unfairly."

Hearing this, Su Muli turned and looked at Meng Bai.

Meng Bai chuckled and nodded lightly.

Su Muli hesitated for a moment and replied, "I do!"

He Mutang said in surprise, "Okay, okay, okay!"

After calling out three times, He Mutang quickly used his spiritual sense to inform the leader of Wanmu Sect.

It’s no wonder that He Mutang was so excited, because the innate green wood spirit body was too important to their Wanmu Sect. The founding ancestor of their Wanmu Sect was the innate green wood spirit body.

If Su Muli joins Wanmu Sect and enters the inheritance space of Wanmu Sect in the future, there is a high probability that he will be able to obtain the true teachings of the founder of Wanmu Sect!