Mysterious mirror hanging high

Yan Jiuming didn't know what he was thinking. After a moment, a smile appeared on his face:

"The successive appearance of [Innate Dao Bodies] under the rule of [Heavenly Court] is the manifestation of the Manifestation of Heaven..."

"Besides, your majesty's birthday is approaching, and three Daoist bodies have appeared in succession in our Yellow Sand Region. Isn't this a great auspicious sign?"

"Come here! Prepare the finest spiritual ink and inkstone for me. I need to write a congratulatory letter for His Majesty!"

The one-armed Jindan Zhenren said with a smile, "I will definitely send this congratulatory letter to the Heavenly Court along with the talented people of the Heavenly Court..."

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Penglai Fairyland, Hetian Realm

A one-armed Jindan cultivator was riding a flying boat, carrying three young Qi-cultivating cultivators, and traveling across the sky.

Above the nine-layered sky, the vast sea of ​​clouds looked like molten gold, and a magnificent complex of buildings appeared before everyone's eyes.

Purple air came from the east and condensed into three thousand long steps in front of the hall. At the end of the long steps was an archway. On both sides of the archway stood [Sky Patrol Warriors] wearing black armor. The gazes from under their masks were as piercing as cold stars, and the eight-foot-long Immortal-Slaying Halberds in their hands reflected a cold light under the sunlight.

Among the three Qi training cultivators beside the Jindan cultivator, two of them were already stunned. Wen Rennuo looked into the distance, his heart also shaken, and muttered:

"Is this [Heaven] really in the sky?"

The one-armed Jindan Zhenren said proudly: "Heavenly Court, Heavenly Court, naturally it must be in the sky..."

"Don't underestimate this Wanli Cloud Palace, as it may appear to be the work of a god. In reality, it was simply a snap of your Majesty's fingers... The power of the Divine Realm is beyond your imagination."

"Master, where are you sending us?" asked a tall and strong young man with dark eyes.

This person is one of the three [Innate Dao Bodies] recently discovered in the Huangsha Region. His name is [Niu Dazhuang]. He was originally an ordinary spiritual plant farmer in a market town, responsible for cultivating spiritual fields.

Who would have thought that he would unexpectedly awaken a Taoist body that thickened his blood and accumulated his essence and blood, and like Wen Rennuo, he was promoted.

The One-Armed Golden Core Master was extremely patient with the three of them, explaining, "I will send you to the [Wendao Academy] right now. From now on, you will become disciples of the [Wendao Academy] and enjoy the treatment of the Heavenly Priests from now on!"

"Excuse me, Master, are we entering the most special Xiantian Daoyuan that is rumored to be there?"

The one who spoke was the only female cultivator among the three, named Huang Caidie. She was originally the accountant of a talisman shop in a remote market town. It is said that she awakened a Taoist body that enhances spiritual perception and helps divine thoughts. Even though she has not been able to open up the sea of ​​consciousness during the Qi training period, she has already begun to show magical powers.

"That's right. All cultivators who have awakened their [Innate Dao Body] will enter the [Innate Dao Academy] to practice cultivation. There are specialized high-level cultivators there who will tailor training plans for each of your [Innate Dao Body]."

The one-armed Jindan Zhenren patiently answered the three people's questions. Soon, he came to the building complex with an archway with a plaque with the words "Xiantian Taoist Temple" inscribed on it, and led the three people in.

"what?"

The one-armed Jindan suddenly exclaimed, "Xiantian Daoyuan has few disciples and is usually deserted. Why are there so many people gathered here today?"

In front of me, in the Taoist temple's martial arts field, there are seven or eight Jindan Zhenren staying here, and each Jindan Zhenren is followed by one or two low-level cultivators.

"Deputy Chief Mo!"

The one-armed golden elixir led the three of them to pay a visit to an old man who was sitting in the middle and had achieved the perfection of the golden elixir. This man was one of the [deputy deans] of the current [Xiantian Taoist Academy], Mo Wuyong.

The one-armed golden elixir said respectfully, "I, in the name of Master Yan of the Yellow Sand Territory, am escorting three [Innate Dao Bodies] into the Daoist academy... Please, Deputy Master Mo, inspect them."

The old man named Mo Wuyong opened his cloudy eyes and looked up and down at Wen Rennuo and the other three for a long time before revealing a hint of a smile:

"Not bad...thank you for your trouble, Master."

"Deputy Leader, why are there so many fellow Taoists here today?" The one-armed Jindan was a little surprised.

"They are all here to deliver the [Innate Dao Body]."

Mo Wuyong laughed and said, "It's strange. Normally, the Xiantian Dao Academy is often closed for several years and can't accept a single disciple. But in the past few days, more than ten Xiantian Dao bodies have flocked here."

"At first, I also thought it was a mistake. I was afraid that various places were taking advantage of the approaching birthday of Your Majesty to create these fake Taoist statues to pretend to be auspicious and to curry favor with Him."

"But after checking, I found that they are all genuine Taoist bodies!"

"Looking at it this way, it really is a gathering of talented people!"

"It is a sign of the great prosperity of my Heavenly Court!"

"Exactly, exactly..."

The one-armed golden elixir cursed secretly and thought it was bad luck.

Originally, the fact that three innate Dao bodies appeared in the Huangsha Region was a unique event, but now Dao bodies have appeared in various places, so Yan Jiuming's political achievement is not so outstanding.

Wen Rennuo listened to the conversation between several people and secretly glanced at the other [Innate Dao Bodies] in the square, but found that the faces of these monks with low cultivation levels all had more or less nervous and timid expressions.

"Why do they all look so lacking in confidence?" Wen Rennuo was secretly puzzled. "They can't all be like me, all fake!"

"Alright, now that you've passed the inspection, you're a disciple of my [Xiantian Taoist Academy]. After receiving your identity jade token, you can receive the Taoist academy uniforms and the monthly quota of spiritual funds for cultivation. You can then settle down in your respective residences."

Mo Wuyong clapped his hands, and suddenly more than a dozen fairies dressed in palace costumes appeared in the square, holding a set of clothes and handing them to the Taoist disciples present.

Wen Rennuo took the clothes, his eyes shining. "It's actually a set of top-grade magical instruments! The materials are almost enough to be considered the prototype of a magical weapon!"

Wenren Nuo changed his clothes in no time and immediately looked like a Taoist disciple, no longer that lowly miner.

Beside him, the dark-skinned Niu Dazhuang blushed profusely, and was reluctant to change into the Taoist temple's black boots. He grumbled, "I'm used to wearing straw sandals, and these boots don't fit me well. I'd rather not change them."

Wen Rennuo stared at the pair of worn straw sandals on Niu Dazhuang's feet, somewhat confused.

[Huang Caidie] on the side kept protecting a hairpin on her bun with her hands. The hairpin looked like an ordinary object and had no spiritual energy at all. She was also reluctant to change into the Taoist clothes.

Wen Rennuo looked around and suddenly found that these new Taoist disciples seemed to have a mundane ornament in their hands that looked extremely precious but had no spiritual energy.

Some are jade pendants, some are folding fans, and some are wooden combs... The most bizarre one is a short and fat male cultivator who always has a jade scratcher in his hand.

"What a mess..."

Wen Rennuo secretly complained in his heart, but subconsciously pinched the ancient bronze mirror placed close to his body in his arms. He wished he could pinch it every time he blinked an eye, and only then did he feel at ease.