The return journey was even faster than the journey there.

Because the journey here was not smooth, Zhiming took Wen Yuxi to fly very high this time.

Although we returned along the same route, it was much faster than coming here.

They didn't stop at all.

When they were traveling at night, Wen Yuxi would snuggle in Zhiming's arms and sleep, while Zhiming was focused on getting on with his journey.

During the day, Wen Yuxi followed Zhiming to learn calligraphy.

After learning a lot of characters after entering the country that day, Wen Yuxi's resistance has completely disappeared, and he is even more eager to learn.

The journey was boring, so he closed his eyes and started practicing with the jade slip in his arms.

Occasionally stop and talk to Zhiming.

There was no more 'entry'.

Wen Yuxi has a very good attitude in this regard. It is something that can only be encountered by chance. To get it once is already a lifetime of luck. To get it again, wouldn't it be necessary to use up a lot of luck again?

He told Zhiming about this strange idea. He would often be stunned for a moment, then said seriously: "Junior brother, the world of cultivation is different from the mortal world. All the rules are different. You will need to slowly adapt to it in the future."

What Wen Yuxi heard often went in one ear and out the other.

He felt that whether they were mortals or immortal cultivators, they were all human beings, and the rules and bottom lines they followed were essentially the same.

How can you just throw it away?

Moreover, the memories of his previous life on Earth have been completely integrated into every aspect of his life.

He couldn't give up.

Of course, to be on the safe side, he tried not to say weird things in front of outsiders.

It’s strange to say, but I didn’t encounter any monsters or other cultivators on the way back.

Wen Yuxi was still a little surprised, but Zhiming seemed to have known it for a long time and had a smooth journey.

After passing the treacherous Eagle Beak Valley and the freezing cold Bingjian Mountain, Wen Yuxi's heart, which had been hanging high all the way, finally calmed down.

They marched in this way for two days.

As they flew south, the air grew warmer.

Along the way, there are villages and towns full of fireworks, and lush mountain canyons.

After walking for a long time, Wen Yuxi saw Zhiming turn the tip of his flying sword and fly towards the southeast.

Wen Yuxi guessed that this place was thousands of miles away from the capital.

Flying further southeast, the villages and towns were no longer visible.

There were forests, lakes and seas everywhere, and Wen Yuxi was overwhelmed by the magnificent scenery before him.

I couldn't help but feel a surge of heroic spirit in my heart.

Back then, who didn’t have the dream of traveling around the world? But in the world of cultivation, it can be realized by riding a flying sword.

Does the wanderer who travels the world with just a sword also have such lofty ambitions?

Wen Yuxi asked himself, he was so fortunate to have embarked on the path of Taoism, because it allowed him to see a wider world.

Standing on the sword, Wen Yuxi patted Zhiming's shoulder, raised his head and blinked: "Brother, tell me about Master. Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles."

Zhiming nodded. "Master is the Grand Elder of the Jiuxuan Sect, known as the Pure and Idle Wanderer. He does not interfere in the affairs of the sect and is solely focused on the pursuit of immortality."

Uh, a free and easy person.

A very unique name.

Wen Yuxi scratched his head: "What is Master's current level of cultivation?"

"Master is the only Nascent Soul cultivator in the Jiuxuan Sect."

Wen Yuxi touched his chin and thought to himself, since his master is so awesome, he should be able to walk around the Jiuxuan Sect with ease in the future.

"Then how many Nascent Soul cultivators are there in this world?"

Zhiming pondered for a moment before saying, "It is said that there are no more than ten."

Only ten!

Wen Yuxi was shocked by the small amount.

On second thought, it's true. This world has just started to have spiritual energy, so it's normal that the cultivation level is not high.

Without spiritual energy, even if you are a genius, it won’t work!

Along the way, Wen Yuxi asked questions here and there, and finally got a general understanding of the world.

There are five dynasties in this world.

The Central Plains belonged to the Li Dynasty, with Nanyue to the south, Rongdi to the north, Dongying to the east, and Lama to the west.

Among them, the Li Dynasty dominated the world, and the other four small countries submitted to it.

Outside the dynasty is a place where no mortal man can set foot.

That is the world of immortal cultivation in this world.

There are many small sects that have just emerged in the world of cultivating immortals, but among them, the three sects and five schools are the ones that have produced the most talents.

The three sects are Wanjian Sect, Guiyi Sect, and Guyue Sect.

The five sects are Qiongshan Sect, Tianyin Sect, Wuji Sect, Wuxing Sect, and Biyun Sect.

Their Jiuxuan Sect is second only to the three sects and five schools, and its status has risen in recent years because of the emergence of a Nascent Soul cultivator in the sect.

There is a subtle trend of developing into four schools and five factions.

Although it is not among the three sects and five schools, it cannot be underestimated by other sects.

"Then, Senior Brother, how many disciples do we have in Jiuxuan Sect?"

"Less than a thousand."

There are so few people, not even as many students as a school.

Wen Yuxi couldn't help but be a little surprised, and asked again: "Do most of the disciples have spiritual roots?"

"Three and four spiritual roots are more common, while double and single spiritual roots are extremely rare."

Upon hearing this, Wen Yuxi's grip on her hand suddenly tightened.

"What about the five spiritual roots? If it is found that it is the five spiritual roots, will they be expelled?"

Zhiming shook his head: "Disciples with five spiritual roots will be sent to the outer sect. There will be an outer sect trial every three years. If they pass, they can enter the inner sect and become inner sect disciples."

In other words, there is still competition and promotion mechanism.

Wen Yuxi knew that his body had good aptitude, but he didn't know what the results would be after the examination.

He doesn't want to be the favored one in the spotlight; he can't bear it.

A genius always has to go through a lot of hardships before becoming a genius.

If one's qualifications are too good, he will become a thorn in the eyes and throat of all schools and factions.

If he dies one day, who can he cry to?

Zhiming thought he was worried about his poor aptitude and couldn't help but comfort him, "No matter what your spiritual roots are, Master will accept you as his last disciple."

Wen Yuxi waved his hand: "Brother, I'm not worried about that. I'm afraid that my spiritual roots are not good and I will bring shame to Master."

"No, Junior Brother is very good."

Zhiming laughed softly.

Wen Yuxi curled his lips and said, "Senior brother, you are the only one who thinks that my junior brother is good. Others don't think so. Don't make trouble later and say that he got in through the back door."

"By the way, Senior Brother, why did Master only accept two disciples?"

"Master yearns for freedom and is used to being unrestrained and carefree. He feels that those red tape will only hinder his cultivation."

Wen Yuxi thought to himself, it seems that the master is a crazy cultivator, so it must be his senior brother's idea to accept him as a disciple this time.

Looking at Zhiming's handsome face, I couldn't help but feel grateful again.

He secretly made up his mind that if he really entered the Jiuxuan Sect this time, he would practice hard and improve his cultivation so as not to bring disgrace to his senior brothers and master.

At this moment, Zhiming's flying sword suddenly slowed down.

Wen Yuxi was shocked, thinking that it might be coming soon.

Even though he had prepared himself mentally, Wen Yuxi still felt nervous and excited.

He slowly withdrew from Zhiming's arms and changed the hug to holding his arm.

Zhiming looked at him in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Wen Yuxi couldn't help but hold his forehead. What happened? Just now when there was no one else around them, it didn't matter how intimate they were, but now they were about to arrive at the new sect.

He always felt that he should restrain himself, as it would be bad if he was misunderstood by others.

Since you've just arrived, it's better to keep a low profile.

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