If it doesn't work, go to find your second brother. Maybe he has a solution.

In short, there is still more than a month left, and I still have the opportunity to search for it.

Wan'er and Zhu Ling'er have also searched all over the Demon Realm Mountains during this period, and they may gain something.

But the most reliable part is the Haoyue Sect.

After staying in Zhengqi Sect for a day, Qincheng was not idle either, so he went to learn about the development of the sect.

As Peng Shui said, since the opening ceremony of the Zhengqi Sect, the immortal palace style and subsequently its own reputation were spread by the monks involved.

Over the past month, the Zhengqi Sect has not developed too fast.

Not to mention the cultivators who originally belonged to the Blood Alliance area, they would take the initiative to vote. Even some good seedlings within the surrounding sects would not go thousands of miles to choose to join the Zhengqi Sect.

Yes, the disadvantage is that the entire sect looks top-heavy, and these middle-level monks cannot pass on their own hands to future generations.

It may be fine in a short period of time, but as this continues, as the monks gradually grow old, it will definitely be detrimental to the development of the sect.

However, now, there are more young and even children in the Zhengqi Sect. Although their cultivation level is not high enough, they are like a piece of white paper.

As long as you have enough talent, you can grow up quickly under cultivation.

In this way, the Zhengqi Sect can continue to have a virtuous cycle.

Qin Cheng casually observed the disciples in the sect practicing with a ghost mask.

Although Qincheng's ghost face was quite scary, the disciples were not afraid when they saw it, but instead showed admiration.

When they joined the sect, they were instilled with various miracles about the ancestors.

Some were made by Qin Cheng himself, while others were made up by Pengshui. In short, the disciples who entered the Zhengqi Sect all had absolute admiration for Qin Cheng.

And everyone knows that this mask is the symbol of the ancestor.

After more than a month of entry, these disciples have never seen Qin Cheng. They didn't expect that when they saw the ancestor coming today, how could they not be excited?

Not to mention these newly-entered disciples, even the monks who taught Taoism on the stage couldn't help but feel nervous.

These disciples and masters are all cultivators rescued by Qin Cheng on the endless ocean. They are those who have witnessed the methods of Qin Cheng's gods descending to earth.

If these disciples were just a word of respect, then he was really shocked in his heart and had a god-like worship of Qincheng.

However, when he saw Qin Cheng nodding slightly to him, he signaled that he would not stop and teach.

Then he flashed and pretended to leave, but in fact he was invisible.

Seeing Qin Cheng leave, the monks in the fusion realm gradually calmed down. As he taught the way of cultivation, the disciples below all came back to their senses from the commotion and listened carefully to the teachings.

What surprised Qin Cheng slightly was that just as the lecture was about to end, a ray of light suddenly rushed straight into the sky behind the square under the podium.

He was actually a disciple with a weak figure. He had some understanding through the teachings of his mentor and broke through the shackles of the realm.

"It's Chang Hao again. This kid is so amazing. He has only been in the sect for ten days and has already broken through two small realms. Both have been more than a month of cultivation."

"Hmph, no matter how powerful it is, his family has never produced a cultivator. He is just a poor hunter and has no future in the future."

The other disciples were a little envious, and a little jealous.

After the teaching was over, Chang Hao bowed to the master on the stage like everyone else, and then slowly left.

Qin Cheng discovered that Chang Hao left alone, had no friends, and seemed quite lonely.

After these disciples dispersed, Qin Cheng showed his figure again and called the Taoist monk over.

"The ancestor, Chang Hao is indeed a good seedling. Although he is not well-off and his talent is only middle-aged and superior, he is extremely hardworking and intelligent. He can often understand the intention by saying what I teach."

"I am the one I like the most among the disciples in the past month. Moreover, I used to be a Taoist monk in my original sect, so there are not many such geniuses."

Interested in seeing Qincheng, the monk introduced him.

"Then why is he so incompetent and still excluded?" Qin Cheng frowned.

"There is nothing to do about it." The monk shook his head awkwardly.

"Our sect has only been in the past month. Anyone who comes to join us after hearing the news is generally cultivators in the clan, who can know that our Zhengqi Sect is powerful."

"And Chang Hao was selected because of his village, which is only a few hundred miles away from our Zhengqi Sect.

"So, Chang Hao's background is different from others, so these people will naturally look down on Chang Hao and even bully him at the beginning. Although we scolded those disciples who have committed evil deeds many times, we dare not do anything to Chang Hao now, but we deliberately tied together to alienate him."

Qin Cheng nodded. The others were descendants of immortal cultivators. This kid is an ordinary mortal bloodline. Even if they are forced to practice together, they probably have no common language.

What's more, Chang Hao is so outstanding. At this age, excellence is even more jealous.

However, it would be fine if Chang Hao was determined. If he was suppressed in such an isolated manner, he would not only suffer from life, but also his energy would be dispersed, and his mind might also have problems, which would eventually affect his talent.

Since you have seen such a good seedling, you won’t ignore it.

But the method is also very important. It cannot change Chang Hao's normal cultivation trajectory, but also allows him to gradually integrate into the sect.

The next morning, Chang Hao got up early in the morning as usual and prepared to go to the top of the mountain to practice.

You can sit cross-legged and practice anywhere, but Chang Hao prefers the top of the mountain because there is no one there, and there will be so many hostile gazes and sarcasm.

When I walked out of the wooden house, many disciples woke up outside and were walking out to find a place to practice.

"Did the genius come out so early?"

"Haha, are you afraid of being caught up with by us? Don't worry, it's just a matter of time."

"Don't look at you being the first to be ahead now, but the experience you need is particularly important in the future. My father can pass it on to me, and you can only cover your head and think about it."

Some people snorted coldly when they saw Chang Hao, and then sarcastically sarcastic.

Some people also frowned and shook their heads, very dissatisfied with these people's words, and even sympathized with Chang Hao.

But now all the disciples are alienated from him, and these people are worried that they will be rejected by others and will not say anything to Chang Hao.

Chang Hao had long been accustomed to these sarcasms. He clenched his fists and lowered his head toward the top of the mountain.

The cool morning breeze made his a little irritable heart better.

As he walked, a shadow suddenly fell on him.


Chapter completed!