Different from the polite greeting in front of the Shangqing Palace, when they arrived at Maoshan, all Maoshan disciples lined up from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, with excitement on their faces and high-pitched voices that echoed far away.
"Hahaha!"
Zhao Wen laughed, and with the laughter, thousands of yellow talisman papers flew out and spread out evenly in the air as if someone was holding them.
Thunder and lightning flashed across the sky, each one accurately printed on the yellow talisman in the sky.
Immediately, thousands of yellow talismans flew down, and one appeared in the hands of all the Maoshan disciples below.
"Purely natural thunder talisman!" Qingyuan's voice was full of surprise.
Although it is just a yellow talisman, with Zhao Wen's strength and the use of the power of thunder to refine it, this talisman can be used by the Maoshan disciples below to launch thunder attacks as long as they input mana.
As long as all the power of thunder contained in the thunder talisman is not consumed at one time, it can be replenished.
This is no longer just a talisman, it is completely a thunder magic weapon. Because it borrows the power of thunder, for monsters that may cause heavenly calamity at any time, the power of this magic weapon is comparable to that of a magic weapon.
It was just the first time they met and he gave such a generous gift. It was obvious that he cared for his disciple, Zhao Wen, as a senior.
All the Maoshan disciples just felt it lightly and immediately understood the power of this thunder talisman. They all looked excited and saluted Zhao Wen loudly: "Disciples, please thank the ancestor!"
"What I practice is completely different from yours, and I can't share my experience with you, the younger generations!"
Zhao Wen's voice was gentle: "As for teaching, I'm only in my twenties, and you all have practiced for far longer than me. As an elder, I can't live without gifts!"
Speaking of this, Zhao Wen's voice already showed confidence: "The attack power of this thunder talisman can be compared with ordinary magic weapons. It can be fully stimulated and can even deliver a full blow with the power of a top magic weapon!"
"As long as you don't encounter an immortal descending to earth, I can save your life no matter in the hands of anyone!"
Before entering this world, Zhao Wen would never have been able to perform such a delicate operation.
But now, with his mind divided, he can easily control thousands of thunderbolts at one time.
What I practice is the fundamental technique of the Maoshan sect in another world, and this world uses the reputation of Maoshan disciples.
Sending this thunder talisman is Zhao Wen's repayment to Maoshan.
No matter what the situation is, as long as no immortal comes to the world, the disciple holding the yellow talisman can be saved.
These disciples are scattered all over the place. If all these yellow talismans are used, the power of the thunder talisman plus the thunder caused by it, one yellow talisman can be the life of a top demon king.
The world of cultivation is now migrating to the sea. With these yellow symbols as the foundation of the Maoshan Sect, how can the Maoshan Sect occupy a territory suitable for its own development?
"Thank you, junior brother, for the generous gift!"
After Zhao Wen and the elders of the Maoshan Sect sat down, Qingyuan and several elders stood up at the same time and saluted Zhao Wen.
These disciples were all carefully taught by them, and the talisman given by Zhao Wen today is equivalent to allowing these disciples to save one more life than ordinary monks under any circumstances. As an elder, how can you not be moved?
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"Brothers, do you have any other ideas?"
The strength of Shangqing Palace is far superior to that of Maoshan, and the number of disciples is more than ten times greater than that of Maoshan.
But in Zhao Wen's eyes, the quality of Maoshan disciples was far superior to that of Shangqing Palace, which was completely unreasonable.
Moreover, each of these disciples has a solid foundation, but they do not have the impetuous spirit of the disciples of Shangqing Palace.
"Actually, junior brother is the real disciple of Maoshan's inheritance. Our training has completely deviated from Maoshan's fundamental skills!"
Seeing that Zhao Wen had discovered that Qingyuan didn't hide anything, he sighed softly: "Other sects pursue cultivation to become an immortal, but what Maoshan wants is to become a god, or even become a minor official beside the god!"
"Since the world of heaven and earth spiritual energy was cut off, monks from other sects still hold on to their previous practices. One of my ancestors in Maoshan had a good relationship with a judge in the underworld, so he sent a large number of his dead disciples to this judge.
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"Since then, the number of my disciples in the underworld, Maoshan, has continued to increase, allowing my disciples to achieve immortality from another direction!"
Qingyuan looked extremely confident, with deep pride in his tone: "Other sects need to go to the sea to practice. I, Maoshan, have such a future, how can I abandon the foundation of my ancestors?"
Divine consciousness once again swept through Maoshan, and Zhao Wen noticed that compared to the disciples of Shangqing Palace who focused on the soul but also cultivated the soul, the disciples of Maoshan focused entirely on the soul.
Zhao Wen didn't know whether this decision was right or wrong, but the spiritual energy of heaven and earth contained in the earth was already countless, and one day it would become less and less.
Specializing in cultivating the soul, embarking on the path of the gods in the future, and cultivating the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to ascend to the immortal world, but now it seems that the path of the Maoshan sect has better development prospects.
"If we continue to develop, sooner or later, the world will respect me, the Maoshan Sect!"
Disciples of the same sect gather in large numbers in the underworld. When the number reaches a certain level, the underworld will inevitably be affected by the Maoshan sect. This kind of development prospect is more promising than the current illusory immortality.
Zhao Wenke remembered that in Uncle Jiu's world, an ordinary disciple of Maoshan, Uncle Jiu, could directly print banknotes as the head of the local bank.
From this alone, one can imagine the extent of Maoshan's power in the underworld.
Regarding Zhao Wen's affirmation, Qingyuan secretly sighed in his heart and glanced at Zhao Wen with envy. The gods will be affected by the power of incense. This is the greatest confidence that the underworld dares to employ a large number of Maoshan disciples.
At the same time, it is also the biggest trouble for all Maoshan disciples in the future.
If he could walk on the free path of immortality, he was not stupid, so how could he choose the path of being controlled by others?
However, these have nothing to do with Zhao Wen, who is about to ascend. It is not impossible for gods to be reincarnated. If the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is restored in the future, Zhao Wen may be asked to help him from the human world.
Just think about Zhao Wen's age and current strength, and you can imagine how easy it would be to become an immortal if taught by an immortal.
And if you want Zhao Wen to help him in the future, you need to do enough favors in advance now, and then you can open your mouth later!
"Although junior brother has read the Shangqing Palace collection, it is my Maoshan Kung Fu that I practice after all. I, Maoshan, have the cultivation experience of Maoshan disciples of all generations. For junior brother, it may not be under the Shangqing Palace collection!"
"Senior brother please lead the way!" Zhao Wen was immediately overjoyed!