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Chapter Eight Qingyun Gate

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Qingyun Sect is located on Qingyun Mountain. More than 3,000 years ago, the first ancestor of Qingyun Sect, Mr. Qingyun founded the sect here and passed down from generation to generation. Today, Qingyun Sect is not the leading sect of cultivation on the Tianyuan Continent, but it can also have a place in the cultivation world.

Wang Gan followed Zhou Qing and Yunlu, two Qingyunmen disciples, walked all the way from Mingfeng City, traveling through mountains and rivers, and traveling thousands of miles apart. It really allowed Wang Gan, a person who lived in the industrial civilization world of the earth in his previous life, to have a good experience of the ancient primitive landscapes.

The mountains are vast, the river is surging, the setting sun is lonely wild goose, the autumn water is long and the sky is long, and all kinds of beautiful scenery are refreshing to the extreme. Of course, the sea of ​​people is vast, and there are no tall buildings or steel wheels in this world, but countless heroes and heroes in the rivers and lakes have performed legends on the vast land.

Looking at the mountain range in front of him, which was surrounded by green clouds and like immortals and illusions, Wang Gan was extremely shocked and yearned for the world of cultivators.

"Is this Qingyun Mountain?"

Involuntarily, Wang Gan murmured to himself, and the deep eyes seemed to be as if clouds and smoke were disillusioned, as ethereal as a god.

"Yes, brothers Wang Gan, this is Qingyun Mountain. My Qingyun Sect is located in this Qingyun Mountain. Since the founding of the ancestors, generations of ancestors in our Sect have been operated here. Although this mountain range seems majestic and beautiful, with misty clouds, it contains countless powerful and terrifying formations. If outsiders enter, they may lose their direction for a moment and eventually be forced out of the mountain. If a person with hostility is born, under the powerful formation, he will be killed by the power of heaven and earth to ashes!"

Along the way, Wang Gan and Zhou Qing's relationship became harmonious. Seeing him with a shocked expression, he also spoke up and revealed a strong sense of pride.

"Okay, senior brother, Wang Gan was at most a figure in the martial arts world before. He had never seen such immortal methods. With the two of us as a guarantee, he would definitely become a disciple of the Qingyun Sect. At that time, he would naturally understand these things. Go back quickly. I have already had Duan Rizi not seen my father. I will come out this time, but I didn't say a word to you. You have to say good things to me!"

At this time, Yunlu was no longer as good as the one on the road, but became very well-behaved.

Wang Gan smiled secretly in his heart. Along the way, he already knew that Yun Lu was completely self-advocating when she went down the mountain this time. She was about to return to the mountain, fearing that her father would blame him, and she felt uneasy and lost the excitement to go.

"Well, I'll plead for you when I enter the mountain."

Zhou Qing also had a serious face. Obviously, he realized that his master's level was not easy.

"Yun Lu's status in Qingyun Sect is not low. His father is a cultivator in the Yuanfei realm and a powerful person. He is the elder of Qingyun Sect. It is not surprising that Yun Lu and Zhou Qing feel fear. However, as long as they become the outer disciple of Qingyun Sect for the time being, my plan will be successful."

Wang Gan was also secretly thinking about his plan in his heart. From the beginning, he had a good impression of Yun Lu. More importantly, he wanted to make himself brightly gain a foothold in the cultivation world, and Zhou Qing and the others happened to be disciples of Qingyun Sect. Naturally, Qingyun Sect became his choice. Now he immediately entered Qingyun Mountain. As long as he joined Qingyun Sect, he would be very satisfied.

Stepping up the mountain, he came to the bottom of a cliff in a moment. When Wang Gan moved his spiritual thought, he felt the seemingly steep rocks in front of him, and there was another mystery, like water waves, constantly rippling, and the void was faintly emitting vast waves of spiritual energy.

Zhou Qing held a jade plaque in his hand and waved it, and the true essence of the green selves popped up. The jade plaque shone brightly, and mysterious talisman seal scripts appeared. The faint green light shone on the mountain wall in front of him. The void fluctuated, and a portal appeared.

The three of them flashed, and the brothers and sisters of Zhou Qing naturally used the jing's slightly mysterious light body technique. As the body swayed, it was like a green cloud roaring, floating like the wind, with an amazing speed, and it was dozens of feet away in the blink of an eye.

Wang Gan looked much more ordinary. He relied on his powerful body and took big steps, step by step, whirling on the ground, making a roar, as if a series of bombs were constantly exploding, but the speed was not slow, and it was several feet in one step, and the frequency of legs was amazingly fast.

Zhou Qing listened to the vibration behind him, and his face felt helpless. He remembered the first time he was rushing with Wang Gan. That's it. He didn't have the beauty of light skills at all, and he looked like a rash man. However, he was also secretly surprised in his heart that Wang Gan's body was so powerful that he was simply gifted and incomparable to his divine power.

After a moment, a continuous stream of buildings appeared in front of you, all of which were made of jing courtyards, with a misty spiritual energy and an elegant layout. Wang Gan was secretly amazed in his heart. The Qingyun Gate was like a paradise and a majestic country in the mountains.

Along the way, Wang Gan saw monks wearing green robes, some of whom were adopting spiritual energy to practice, some gathered together to discuss their practice experience, and many courtyards had gates closed, with a faint halo circling around the courtyard, and formation runes appeared on it, which were obviously in seclusion and practiced.

"What a holy place for cultivation, such a rich and beautiful place, it is indeed a magical method of immortals, which is unusual."

He couldn't help but sigh. Wang Gan followed Zhou Qing all the way, and most of the cultivators he met greeted Zhou Qing in front of him. The senior brother shouted in a short voice. As for Yun Lu, there was no anxiety at the foot of the mountain now, completely like a proud peacock, looking forward to her, as if she was patrolling her own territory. When she saw her disciples, she was respectful.

Wang Gan sighed in his heart that even the world of cultivators must be based on his origin. Although Yun Lu's cultivation level is not very good, many of the disciples here seem to be different from her, and even stronger than her, but just because of his good father, he naturally received different treatments.

"Wang Gan, I saw it. I can be very powerful. In the future, if someone bullies you in Qingyun Sect, you can report my name and keep you smooth sailing!"

Yun Lu smiled proudly.

"Junior sister, I've been to see the master first, and then take Wang Gan to the place where the outer disciples are."

Zhou Qing arranged Wang Gan in a courtyard, and after greeting him, he left with Yun Lu.

After closing the far door, Wang Gan sat at a stone table in the yard, looking at the surrounding environment while turning his mind.

"This is the location of the inner disciples. The Qingyun disciples who can live here are at least cultivators who have entered the innate realm. They are much stronger than the martial artists of the same level of Jianghu. However, I just came here, even if I have a relationship with Yun Lu and Zhou Qing, I can only start with the outer disciples, not to mention that I can have no immortality at all."

After thinking for a moment, Wang Gan was very clear about his current situation, that is, first of all, he should gain a foothold among the outer disciples, find a practice method, and then slowly improve his cultivation. With his own zombie corpse soldier realm, it is equivalent to the foundation-building stage of the immortal cultivator. With this trump card in hand, as long as it is not exposed in public, his safety is still very guaranteed.

"With the "Secret Book of Immortality" in hand, my starting point is much higher than that of ordinary people. No matter how difficult the immortal path is, I will still go to the top to see it. The universe is infinite and the mystery is endless. Even if I am poor, I may not be able to figure it out clearly. I am still down-to-earth. Maybe when I am strong enough, I can still go back to my hometown to see it."

His mind was relaxed, and Wang Gan felt that his spiritual thoughts became very lively.

In this way, Wang Gan calmed down and sat quietly in this small courtyard, without thinking or thinking, his spiritual consciousness was silent, and he completely entered a kind of ethereal artistic conception.

However, he did not practice rashly here. It is now during the day, with the fierce sun in the sky, and the blazing sun true fire is above the nine heavens, burning in endless distance. He is essentially a zombie. With the realm of a corpse soldier, he cannot convert the sun. He practices in broad daylight, accidentally triggering the sun true fire, which is enough to burn him to ashes.

Moreover, this is the location of Qingyun Sect. I don’t know how many powerful cultivators exist. For those old monster monks in the realm of transformation, their divine consciousness is strong. If they are not careful, they will be discovered. At that time, everything will be finished.

Half a rip later, Zhou Qing came back, but Yun Lu did not follow him.

"Brother Zhou, where is Miss Yunlu?"

"Brother Wang Gan, Junior Sister Yun was left by the master. This time she rashly followed me down the mountain. The master was very unhappy. To be honest, I was scolded. However, Brother Wang Gan, you are not a problem. The master has promised you to stay in Qingyun Sect, but you have no real energy and no cultivation. You can only start with the outer disciples."

Zhou Qingshense was a little embarrassed. After all, Wang Gan saved his life, but now he can only be an ordinary outer disciple, and he is a little embarrassed.

"What did Brother Zhou say? You brought me to this sect of the Supreme Immortals and asked me to stay here to practice. I am so grateful. People are more important to know. I ask myself that I am not a peerless genius. Of course, I should start with the outer disciples. Every disciple here comes step by step."

Wang Gan had expected this result and was very satisfied with it, so he naturally would not blame Zhou Qing.

"Okay, brother Wang Gan, I will take you to the place where the outer disciples practice and receive the identity jade tablet. From then on, you will be my Qingyun Sect disciple."

Zhou Qing pulled Wang Gan and walked towards another mountain.

The bright moon was in the sky, the ground was filled with silver light, and the dark sky was falling. Wang Gan sat in a small thatched cottage, looking at the night sky from afar, and his heart slowly calmed down.

From this moment on, Wang Gan was no longer a lonely ghost in the world of Tianyuan Continent, but a dignified disciple of the Qingyun Sect. Although it was not an amazing achievement, he had a formal identity.

He is now wearing a long green robe with a cloud pattern embroidered on the sleeves, which is the symbol of the Qingyun Sect's outer disciples. Now Wang Gan has a rough understanding of the Qingyun Sect. The Qingyun Sect disciples have four levels from the bottom to the top. The outer disciples are all disciples of the acquired realm, and they cannot even be considered cultivators. The inner disciples are all innate realm, followed by the core disciples, and their cultivation reaches the foundation-building realm, and there are even legendary true disciples. Each of these people has the cultivation level of the Yuanfei realm, which is different from the cultivation level of ordinary elders. Some true disciples are even stronger than most elders. These people are the real backbone of the Qingyun Sect. Once their cultivation level breaks through the realm of the God Transformation Realm, they have the opportunity to compete for the head of the Qingyun Sect, and each generation of the leader must be born from the true disciples.

However, this true disciple is too far away for Wang Gan. He is still just an outer disciple, and his open strength is still the lowest among outer disciples, because he has no cultivation at all so far.

"Tomorrow morning, I can go to the Chuangong Pavilion to receive a practice method, and try my life and death cycle method, and after being reborn from death, can I practice the immortal martial arts."
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