Tianyuan Continent is far vaster than he thought, with large and small sects and families scattered all over in an intricate manner. Sanye Island is just one of the moderate forces, but its strength cannot be underestimated.
The strongest person on Sanye Island—island owner Xing Yuan’s whereabouts are mysterious, but he has great strength. It is said that he is already a strong person in the first level of the fifth level.
It was hard for Wei Ci to imagine that there could be such a high-level powerful person on a small island far overseas.
The mainstream cultivation method in this world is called "Seven Realms Third Level Cultivation Method".
The Seven Realms and Third Level Cultivation Method is not a skill, but a division of cultivation realms by warriors. "Seven Realms" refers to the seventh level of cultivation, and "Third Level" refers to the three stages under each level.
Each stage is different.
The first three levels of the Seven Realm Third Level Cultivation Method are well known, and most warriors are in this ranks.
The fourth level is a watershed. The subsequent levels become more and more difficult, and only a handful of people can achieve it through cultivation.
Ordinary people spend their entire lives wandering around the third realm.
Of course, these are still a bit far away for Wei Ci.
Now, he has not officially entered into cultivation, and has not even reached the first level of "enlightenment".
Neither Mr. Mu nor his missing parents had ever mentioned these information and news about cultivation and the situation on the mainland to him.
This resulted in that, compared to others, Wei Ci was like a novice in spiritual practice, losing directly at the starting line.
Shouldn’t cultivation start from childhood?
What a cheat!
Wei Ci sighed.
Fortunately, it's not too late now. He is now 17 years old, which is the golden age of cultivation.
According to Bai Nianran's estimation, they will arrive in half a day at most, and by then, they should be able to start practicing as they wish.
He sat cross-legged and took out a simple gray ring and a small pile of low-grade Yuan stones from his inner pocket.
The ring was a low-level storage equipment given to him by Bai Nianran. It contained an irregular space about 0.5 meters long and wide. The low-grade Yuan Stone was given to him to sense the vitality of the world. It cost a dozen yuan in total, which was not a small amount.
These two things are regarded as greeting gifts from the master to his disciples.
Storage equipment has always been expensive but not marketable. Even low-level storage equipment is not affordable for ordinary people.
Although for Wei Ci, who has the Sumeru Space, such a storage ring is no longer necessary. However, it is perfect for concealing the daily access to things from the Sumeru Space.
Wei Ci was still full of emotion and gratitude.
Originally, he planned to absorb the Yuan Stone and convert it into energy, but when he tried it with the Golden Book on the way back, he found that the grade of the low-grade Yuan Stone was too low. A low-grade Yuan Stone could only be exchanged for 10 points of energy on average.
In other words, the total of more than a dozen yuan stones is less than 200 points.
He gave up.
It is better to keep sensing the vitality of heaven and earth to assist in cultivation, which is exactly what Master wants.
In the first half of the night, Wei Ci meditated, sensing the vitality of heaven and earth, but in the second half of the night, he couldn't hold on and fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was already the next morning.
The sea breeze in the morning is gentle and cool, and the sunshine is not as hot as during the day, which is perfect for enjoying the sea view and sunrise.
After leaving the cabin, Wei Ci saw Zhang Tu, Bai Nianran and several other unknown people on the deck.
However, everyone did not come out to enjoy the scenery, but the destination was almost there.
"Master, Senior Zhang!"
Wei Ci stepped forward and said hello.
When the word "Master" came out, everyone was suddenly quiet for a moment, and then there was a commotion. The kid who had been rescued before actually became a disciple, and it was Bai Nianran who never accepted disciples!
The thin figure with the beard from before frowned and glanced at Wei Ci:
"Isn't it inappropriate for a white man to accept a disciple of unknown origin?"
"Yes, my little brat wanted to become a disciple at first, but you rejected him outright. Now it's better to accept an outsider as your apprentice in the blink of an eye."
A strange face who had not spoken before also stood up and questioned in a sinister voice.
Wei Ci looked at this scene and was a little surprised.
Although he was somewhat disgusted with the two people who jumped out to look for trouble, he was surprised by Bai Nianran's status on Sanye Island. He did not expect that becoming Bai Nianran's apprentice would be a good thing.
Zhang Tu's voice came: "Fuck you, why don't you go to Li Feng to say this? If you don't believe that you have the ability, go to the island owner to reason!"
Li Feng is Bai Nianran's husband. Bai Nianran accepted Wei Ci as his disciple. Naturally, Wei Ci can be regarded as half of Li Feng's disciple. And Li Feng's current cultivation level is already at the second level - the peak of the Yuan Realm. It is rumored that he may step into it at any time.
The threshold of the third realm.
Looking for trouble with Li Feng? It’s more like asking for trouble!
As for finding the island owner, how could a strong man in the fifth level pay attention to such a trivial matter.
Aunt Bai was calm and said: "It's fate to accept a disciple. As for the origin, Mr. Xing has already sent people to investigate before. Why, are you questioning Mr. Xing?"
After hearing this, the two of them immediately fell silent, and several other people who had originally planned to attack together also remained silent at this time.
As a direct descendant of Sanye Island and a strong man at the pinnacle of the third level, Xing Lao is the strongest combatant among the team that went out to purchase this time. He is currently in the cabin.
The thin figure with a beard is named Hou Guangji. The Hou family is not a direct descendant of Sanye Island, but just one of the affiliated forces. Hou Guangji's own strength is only enough to enter the second level. Every time the level is improved, his strength will be drastically changed.
change.
Questioning Mr. Xing who is at the peak of the third level? They are not that stupid yet.
The imagined conflict did not happen, and Wei Ci breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the center of the dispute between them was himself.
The speed of ships during the day was obviously much faster than that at night, but at noon, the speed suddenly slowed down.
Standing on the deck, Wei Ci looked around but found nothing.
"Get ready, the ship will dock soon." Bai Nianran's voice came from behind.
"Okay Master!" Wei Ci saluted.
Bai Nianran saw his doubts and explained: "Sanye Island is covered by the formation, and we have actually reached the periphery."
Wei Ci nodded, okay, such a surreal thing as formations cannot be treated with common sense.
The calm sea extended to the sky. The boat everyone was riding no longer moved in a straight line, but began to circle around along some invisible trajectory, as if spinning in circles.
But not long after, the air not far from the bow gradually rippled with transparent ripples, as if a thin film had been torn apart.
Then, a huge island appeared out of thin air.
Everyone seemed to have expected this scene, and their expressions were as usual. Wei Ci looked surprised. Although he had inherited the memory of his body, his materialistic belief still collapsed.
Awesome 666!
After personal contact, he discovered that the formation was far more wonderful than he imagined.
Zhang Tu saw his expression and smiled:
"Are you shocked? It's just a hidden formation. You haven't seen the truly wonderful places in the world of cultivation yet!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand.
Coming again?
Wei Ci had already noticed his intention of patting his shoulder, and twisted his body to avoid the poisonous hand.