"This is an identity token for all the disciples of my Shangqing Immortal Sect. It is made from the ore of the Jiu Miao Ling Jade Mine under the control of the sect. It is also engraved with the secret law prohibitions passed down by the sect. It is unique to our sect.

It is absolutely impossible for outsiders to imitate it.”

Cangliong passed his hand forward, and the jade token slowly flew towards the water unicorn. The crystal jade body, illuminated by the colorful rays of light, carried these mysterious meanings.

The closer it gets, the more Shui Qilin can feel the high-level and pure power that is constantly emanating from the jade tablet. It is a spiritual energy from the advanced world, which can crush the spiritual energy in the Zhuxian world in terms of quality.

Shui Qilin took a deep breath, with a look of intoxication on his face. What a pure energy this is. A small sip is worth the unparalleled elixir that is rarely found in the world of Zhuxian. You can live in a place filled with such fairy spirit.

How happy and powerful the living beings must be, Shui Qilin felt envious and alert at the same time.

It is said that reincarnation is a technical job, which not only refers to the issue of identity, but also the issue of the world. If Shui Qilin can be born in the prehistoric world, I am afraid he will be born as a powerful man in the fairyland.

Where is the need to practice and grow step by step like now?

Probably only such a powerful world could give birth to someone like Cangliang. Even if he was just a little deacon, he could be the ancestor of a world.

The foundation of that mythical advanced world is so strong that even a small world like Zhuxian World can benefit from it for a long time if you pull out a hair.

"Recognize the owner with a drop of blood, and it will completely belong to you," Cangli said with a finger, and the jade plaque emitted a soft light, illuminating Shui Qilin's face.

Shui Qilin opened his mouth and spat out, and a drop of bright red blood with golden tongue flew out and landed directly on the surface of the jade tablet.

The pattern on the jade tablet glowed red, like water overflowing, gradually filling every ravine on the jade tablet's pattern. The blood of Shui Qilin also slowly blended into the jade tablet. In the white jade body, there were traces of silk.

Threads of blood grow like blood vessels in the human body.

"Boom!" When the blood was completely immersed, there was a loud bell in Shui Qilin's brain, as if the world was opening up, and a lot of knowledge was forcefully stuffed into his brain, regardless of whether he could accept it or not.

"The True Secret of Shangqing", "Basics of Shangqing Weapon Refining", "Distribution Map of the Secret Topography of the Earthly Immortal Realm", "Encyclopedia of Spiritual Herbs and Hundreds of Medicines"...

In this way, several legal codes entered his knowledge bank, waiting for his favor to investigate, and they could be easily understood.

"This identity jade token is not just an identity certificate, it is also a special magic weapon that stores the corresponding secret codes that I, the introductory disciple of the Shangqing Immortal Sect, should have." As if he knew what was going to happen, he received the information in Shui Qilin.

At this time, Cangli said leisurely.

"Huh." Shui Qilin took a long breath and opened his eyes, his eyes bright and impressive.

Several inheritances of various types in his mind were finally sorted out and organized into categories. The contents of this knowledge were so extensive and profound that even though Shui Qilin was already a fourth-level master, he could not understand them all at the moment.

This method undoubtedly has a better inheritance effect than simple written records.

Although Shui Qilin cannot make use of these treasure troves of knowledge for the time being, it is only a matter of time.

"Thank you, deacon, for the gift." Shui Qilin bowed.

Cangliang did not refuse this time and accepted the gift calmly.

"It's okay, but it's a pity that I am only a small outer sect deacon of the sect, and I can only give you the status of an outer sect disciple. If I can give you the status of an inner sect disciple, the sect can directly introduce you to the earthly immortal world.

Let you join the sect for training."

"Now we can only look at your own destiny and see when you can officially join the sect."

Cangliang sighed, and continued, "The remnant soul of this old man has no physical body to nourish it. It has already become a waterless source. It will only collapse sooner or later. Fortunately, the Zhuxian Ancient Sword has continuously absorbed the earth's energy over the years, nourishing the soul and nourishing the soul.

Let me be able to hold on for a while longer. If you have any questions, please ask me quickly. After asking me, I have to go back to Zhuxian Sword."

An idea flashed in Shui Qilin's mind, and he took out a small bronze cauldron and placed it in front of him. It was the Fulong Cauldron snatched from the Ghost King.

He has never been able to understand this little tripod thoroughly. It is so mysterious that he just wanted to show it to Cang Zi today. Perhaps only Cang Zi, the big boss hidden behind the scenes, can help him solve this mystery!

The fist-sized Fulong Cauldron, with its divine power and hidden power, is no different from an ordinary incense burner. The round belly of the cauldron has deep animal patterns. Even under the colorful rays of light, there is no sign of being lit, and it seems to be dark.

The source, swallowing all light.

"Fulong Cauldron!"

Cang Li's expression suddenly changed, and a strand of his beard was pulled off unconsciously in his shock.

The grace and magnanimity are gone.

"The deacon recognizes this object." Shui Qilin asked tentatively.

In fact, the answer is self-evident. Looking at Cang Li's unbelievable look, he even said his name, as if he didn't recognize it.

"Of course I do," Cangliong said through gritted teeth, the anger in his eyes seemed to be about to overflow.

"This is the magic weapon of my mortal enemy. If I hadn't argued with him in the first place, how could I have ended up in this situation?"

The words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. Thinking about it, if his enemy were at the scene, he would probably have to fight with his sword immediately.

After thousands of years of cultivation, one is in danger of losing one's soul at any time. Such a great hatred of killing one's body and obstructing one's path is really worse for a monk than killing one's father and mother.

"You must remember the aura on this magic weapon. Remember that when you encounter monks who use the same kind of magic weapon in the future, you must either kill them all or turn around and run away. You must not hesitate." Cang Li's expression was solid and indifferent, facing the water

Qilin said solemnly.

Looking at Cang Li, who had been calm and gentle just now, his attitude suddenly changed drastically. Shui Qilin was also startled and his muscles stiffened.

"Why... why..."

"Because the power that uses this magic weapon is a life and death enemy of our Shangqing Immortal Sect. The two sects hate each other, and if they meet, they will be divided into life and death."

What?

Shui Qilin's face was stern, but his heart was filled with turmoil and ups and downs. What is the origin of this power, and it dares to fight to the death with the Taoism in the name of the saint.

Below the saint, all are ants. Who dares to offend the saint? Moreover, this saint is also famous for protecting his shortcomings.

"Could it be that there is a saint standing behind this sect?" After careful consideration, Shui Qilin could only come up with this conjecture.

Cang Liong smiled contemptuously and said with full of sarcasm, "Bah, are they worthy? Do you really think that saints are worthless?"
Chapter completed!