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Chapter 100: A Passerby Affected by the Immortal Cultivation Story 6

"As for our Songhe Martial Arts School, it is equivalent to an academy. The teachers are all paid to do things, and they don't have a strong sense of belonging to the martial arts school. You pay money and I teach you martial arts. This kind of relationship is very loose, without any constraints. When you leave the martial arts school, you can't say that you are a disciple of so-and-so. You can only say that you have learned martial arts in the martial arts school."

"You can't expect that if an ordinary student in a certain class in an academy dies, the school's teacher or principal will avenge you, right? That's unrealistic. So different natures require different methods of handling. Do you understand?"

"This is why some gang members don't dare to mess with the disciples of the martial arts school. As for why they don't dare to mess with our martial arts school? Those who come to our martial arts school to study are either rich or noble. At the very least, they are guards trained by some families at great expense. Who dares to mess with them?" After saying this, the instructor looked at Jiang Yue meaningfully.

Jiang Yue scratched his head and smiled innocently. After saying goodbye to his teacher, he went home, feeling relieved. After this incident, Jiang Yue didn't encounter any bad things and studied peacefully for two years.

Half a year ago, Jiang Yue had already broken through to the Blood Refining Realm. After three years of martial arts training, she could be considered to have extraordinary talent to reach the Blood Refining Realm. The owner of the martial arts hall even asked her if she wanted to become an apprentice and a formal disciple of Songhe Martial Arts Hall. Jiang Yue found an excuse to refuse, and the owner did not try to keep her. After consolidating her realm, she left the martial arts hall. Her next step was to prepare to participate in the Ascension Conference.

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At this time, a convoy was traveling on the ancient road, heading north.

Jiang Yue drove the carriage himself, with some concealed luggage in the carriage. After leaving the martial arts hall, Jiang Yue planned to leave for the capital. It happened that a merchant caravan was also heading north, so Jiang Yue spent some money to follow them.

The appearance of this carriage is a bit shabby but the inside is very clean. Jiang Yue even modified it specially for sleeping at night. It's not that he can't afford a new one, but the old one is more cost-effective. Even if others want to rob, they will not steal Jiang Yue's old sedan, but the one in the middle of the caravan, for fear that others don't know that I am rich.

The caravan had been on the road for a few days, but the progress was unsatisfactory. Jiang Yue was getting a little impatient. He didn't know what this young lady from a wealthy family was doing. She wasted her time on one thing or another all day. If Jiang Yue hadn't seen that her guards were quite capable, he would have left the team long ago.

After walking for a while until the sun was high in the sky, the caravan manager shouted to everyone: "The weather is too hot at noon, and the animals are prone to heatstroke. Rest for an hour before setting off again." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the manager's words. They had set off at four or five in the morning and had been walking for several hours. Everyone was exhausted.

Jiang Yue chose an unobstructed location outside so that he could run faster in case something happened. He led the mule to the river, let it drink some water, then went to the river to cut some grass, mixed it with millet and fed it to the mule. After taking care of the animal, Jiang Yue started to eat. It was always like this when he went out. He would take care of the animal first.

After resting for two hours, they set off again. It took Jiang Yue two months to reach Chengdu City. After entering the city, he separated from the caravan, found a restaurant, ate something quick and went to sleep. After the next few days, Jiang Yue wandered around the capital.

It can only be said that Chengdu City is worthy of being the first capital of the Wu State. The Grand Canal that runs through the north and south of the Wu State passes through this city. In addition, several other main water and land routes also pass through here. Therefore, the transportation is extremely developed. Countless merchants and travelers pass through here every year, which greatly promotes the economic and trade activities here. Therefore, the reputation of the first city is well-deserved.

In the past few days, Jiang Yue has been lingering in restaurants in the city. After all, restaurants are the easiest places to get information. It is less than a month away from the Ascension Conference. Jiang Yue thought that the news of the Ascension Conference had spread and he could get some information. Unexpectedly, no one seemed to know about it. It seems that this news was kept secret from the common people.

Under normal circumstances, Jiang Yue should now find a cultivation market, buy an introductory book, practice to the third or fourth level of weapon refining, and then join a cultivation sect. Unfortunately, she has been here for three years, and has not heard any news about the immortal cultivators. Everyone is keeping it a secret.

Fortunately, there is the 8888 world plot, otherwise Jiang Yue might not know the existence of the immortal world until his death. Now he can only take advantage of this Ascension Conference to join the Qingyang Sect. After staying in Chengdu City for more than half a month, Jiang Yue also set off for the Triangle Mountains, where the Ascension Conference was held.

The red sun set and the sky gradually darkened. After arriving at the Triangle Mountains, Jiang Yue found a gathering place and stopped. The area near the mountains was crowded with people waiting for the conference to start. Jiang Yue saw someone in front of her walking forward curiously, as if blocked by a transparent wall. She was also a little curious, so she went over to try it out, and it was like there was a layer of glass in front of her, very smooth and elastic, blocking people outside.

After trying, Jiang Yue came out and saw that some people had already set up camp, so Jiang Yue started to clean up. Jiang Yue also saw some immortal cultivators who built some houses with magic. Some people went over to get close, but were humiliated and retreated. After that, no one was so tactful as to come forward.

Jiang Yue got up early the next morning and couldn't sleep at all. At noon, the Ascension Conference began. The scene in the valley suddenly changed. A high platform stood in the air. This was the only sect that came to recruit disciples.

When the crowd quieted down, an old man flew into the air and said, "The rules remain the same. Those with a bone age of 40 or below and spiritual roots can join Qingyang Sect. Those who are interested can enter the formation to test their spiritual roots. This conference will last for seven days, and the next one will start ten years later."

The Qingyang Sect is not a big and prestigious one, and the assessment does not require passing five levels and killing six generals. It is enough to just measure the bone age and spiritual roots. The one who just flew into the air is the Sect Leader, who is at the Foundation Establishment Stage. According to the world plot, the Sect Leader was injured and died a few years after the protagonist joined the sect. The protagonist will join the sect at the Ascension Conference ten years later, which means that the Qingyang Sect can exist for a maximum of fifteen years, and Jiang Yue will have to run away within fifteen years.

I watched others test it for a while, and only entered the formation when I saw there was no danger. I thought there would be some difference after passing through the formation, but in the end I felt nothing. I found a team and started queuing.

"Bone age 20, no spiritual roots, next!"

"Bone age 36, no spiritual roots, next!"

"Bone age 12, four spiritual roots, can enter the outer sect!"

The line was long but the testing process was fast. It was Jiang Yue's turn soon. The disciple in charge of the test said expressionlessly, "Put your hand up!"

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