Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

"Go find a stretcher and carry him up the mountain!" Qi Yue instructed several disciples to put Lu Hao on a simple stretcher.

This later became a joke. He was the first disciple to be carried up the mountain since the establishment of Yuntian Sect.

Qi Yue waved his sleeves, and a wine gourd rapidly enlarged. When all the disciples of Lingquan Peak stood on the gourd, including Lu Hao who was carried up on a stretcher, he did not make any movement. The gourd turned into a stream of light and flew away into the air.

It wasn't long before I saw a bright light, the fresh fragrance of flowers and plants filled my face, and the lively sound of birdsong reached my ears.

This is a gorgeous world, where the distant mountains are dark blue and picturesque, the pines and cypresses are verdant, the springs are gurgling, and a stream like the Milky Way meanders through the water.

"Master, you must have accepted quite a few talented disciples this time!" A young man with big ears came up to the temple door and said with a smile.

Qi Yue's face darkened instantly. This person was his eldest disciple, but he was really asking for trouble. He snorted, "It's not like you don't understand our situation. Oh... I get it. You're not trying to mock me, are you?"

“I dare not, I dare not!”

Senior Brother Big Ear said hurriedly. It was not that he didn't know that his master had brought back some useless junior brothers every year over the years. He was just a little curious why he brought back one this time.

"This man is quite young, yet he dared to come back on a stretcher. He is truly impressive. I believe his talent must be extraordinary."

"Wu Neng, I'll leave these new disciples to you. I'm feeling a little tired."

Qi Yue glanced at the groups of useless disciples behind him, then looked at Lu Hao who was sitting on a stretcher and looking at him expectantly. He immediately became discouraged and said to Senior Brother Big Ear.

Hearing this, Senior Brother Wu Neng nodded, but didn't say anything. Usually, he was responsible for teaching these useless disciples. Under his teaching, Wu Neng, these people were completely useless because he only had half a bucket of knowledge.

After respectfully seeing Qi Yue off, Senior Brother Wu Neng began to explain the rules of the Yuntian Sect and the things to pay attention to at Lingquan Peak to the new disciples. When talking about these trivial matters that were not related to cultivation, he spoke very clearly and was often able to draw inferences from one example.

But when asked about cultivation, Wu Neng was clueless and shook his head faster than a rattle. All the new disciples were confused. Now they knew that they would have to rely on themselves to figure out their cultivation in the future.

There are a total of fifty disciples joining Lingquan Peak this time, which is the largest number in history. However, the talents of these people are at the bottom in this test.

After Wu Neng finished explaining the rules, he led everyone to their residence. Since Lingquan Peak was very large, every two people could be allocated a bamboo house, and the dining area was in the Qingyaju side hall in the back mountain.

Although Wu Neng's name is not very nice, he is still very responsible. He spent most of the day telling everyone some of the main locations of Lingquan Peak.

After dinner, Wu Neng arranged for everyone to return to their residence to rest and start formal training tomorrow.

Lu Hao and a young man were assigned to a bamboo house, which was quite elegant. The furnishings in the house were extremely simple, with a bed, two chairs, a medicinal field in front of the house, and several old trees closely connected.

Although there is no magnificent palace, everything looks peaceful and tranquil, making people's soul feel as if it is being baptized, away from the world and the hustle and bustle.

The boy who was assigned to the same bamboo house as him was about sixteen years old, with dark skin and a chubby build. He was also a child from a poor family and lived in a very difficult environment.

This can be clearly seen when the boy takes off his coat and sees patches on his red shorts.

"Are you here to practice as well? You have such poor spiritual roots, but you insist on practicing to become an immortal. It's really hard for you!" The wooden bed was quite spacious, more than enough for two people to sleep. The young man turned over and looked at Lu Hao and said.

Lu Hao really wanted to say, "You're only slightly better than me. How dare you mock me?"

"If you ask me, you have a strong psychological endurance. Facing the ridicule of the entire Yuntian Sect and making a fool of yourself, you can still sleep as if nothing happened. I really admire you." Seeing that Lu Hao ignored him, the young man spoke to himself.

"Can you fucking speak?" Lu Hao, who was originally drowsy, almost jumped up in anxiety. This kid's words were so infuriating.

Lu Hao couldn't sleep anymore, and the two chatted casually. The young man's name was Tie Niu, and he was from Chu. His family had seven brothers and sisters, and they were so poor that they could barely make ends meet, so he went out to wander at a very young age, and by chance he joined the Yuntian Sect.

"When you were testing it, you said that we were all shocked. What were you shocking about?" Seeing that Lu Hao was about to fall asleep again, she pushed him curiously.

He saw that the boy's eyes were clear and he didn't seem to be mocking him. His old face flushed slightly and said, "Nothing, just a spur of the moment thing."

"They all say that you are the worst of the worst. I don't think so. Just because you vomited so much blood and didn't die, I think you are not simple. When my grandfather died, he died after vomiting two mouthfuls of blood." Tie Niu seemed to have thought of something and said.

Hearing the young man's reminder, Lu Hao's eyes flashed with light. It turned out that he was indeed a little unusual. Even though he often vomited blood, he was always safe and sound in the end.

After some conversation, he found that Tie Niu was a very nice person, he was just being mean and there was no other intention.

It was the second half of the night, and Tie Niu was still pulling him, chattering non-stop like a chatterbox.

Tie Niu kept talking until dawn. Lu Hao's eyes were bloodshot and he couldn't stand it anymore. He took advantage of Tie Niu's unpreparedness and put an iron bucket on his head to knock him unconscious. Only then did he feel that the world had quieted down.

Today was an important day. The senior uncle from Longhu Peak was giving a sermon to these disciples, who were just beginning their journey to the Immortal Realm. Lu Hao performed CPR on Tie Niu, who was in a deep coma. After he regained consciousness, the two of them trotted towards Longhu Peak.

Longhu Peak is the main peak of Yuntian Sect. An old man with white hair and youthful face, seeing that all the new disciples have arrived, gestured for everyone to sit cross-legged on the cushions. At the same time, he gave each person a thread-bound booklet with three large golden characters "Qingyuan Gong" written on the booklet.

The old man said to everyone, "Cultivation is to absorb the spiritual energy that floats between heaven and earth. After we refine this spiritual energy, it is called spiritual power. Through the cultivation of spiritual power, we can explore the laws and avenues of this world, and thus achieve a leap in life."

"This Qing Yuan Gong, as written at the beginning, states that practicing it is to seize the good fortune of heaven and earth, refine the essence of heaven and earth, and nourish oneself. From then on, it will be continuous, endless, and constantly extracted, so everyone must persist in practicing it every day."

Throughout the morning, the old man continued to explain the initial stages of cultivation, allowing everyone to gradually form a general outline of the initial stages of cultivation. After his general explanation, the old man turned and left.

After that, Lu Hao began to practice formally. In addition to practicing, he needed to do some homework every day, such as fetching water and chopping wood.

He has read the "Qing Yuan Gong" in its entirety. This is the basic practice of the Yuntian Sect. It mainly involves sitting in meditation to sense the free spiritual energy between heaven and earth, then refining it into spiritual power, and finally circulating the spiritual power in the human body's great circulation meridians.

Six days passed in a flash. Lu Hao formed the hand seals of cultivation with his hands, constantly feeling the free spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Apart from chopping wood, he spent almost all his time on cultivation these days, but he still could not feel the existence of spiritual energy.

What he didn't know was that the blood-colored thunder was suppressing him at all times, but at the same time it was also constantly baptizing his body, laying the strongest foundation for his cultivation.