Unfortunately, the journey of cultivation is not about upgrading in online games. It is absolutely impossible to rely solely on pressure, motivation, and perseverance. The number of top masters in the Imperial Realm is far lower than that in the Central Plains of China, and there are very few masters above the third level.
This is like the magical land in Fahai's previous life, where all the people were only interested in profit and were full of profiteers, but there was no real entrepreneur like Gates and Gang Leader Qiao.
What is worse is the environment and even more so the culture.
After having a general understanding of Shenxi Pavilion and even the rules of survival in the Imperial Realm, Fahai focused on the interior of Shenxi Pavilion.
Along the way, Fahai discovered that each floor of the Shenxi Pavilion was like a giant town, forming a world of its own. This was somewhat similar to the Great Leifeng Pagoda, but there was no such thing as the Great Leifeng Pagoda to suppress all kinds of things.
The power of the demons is not as high as the existence of the best weapon spirit like the Prison-Suppressing Ming King in the Great Leifeng Tower, who can make first-class demons submissive.
In fact, Shenxi Pavilion is just a large third-grade space magic weapon.
"Fellow Taoist, this is the teleportation array in the pavilion, which can lead directly to the ninety-eighth floor where the Triumph Camp is located. However, before you report to the Triumph Camp, you'd better place the two Taoists around you first, because the Triumph Camp is
No unauthorized persons are allowed to enter."
Arriving in front of a teleportation array composed of several huge crystal pillars in the center of the first floor, the traveling monk stopped, pointed at the teleportation array, and made suggestions to Fahai.
"Brother, I'm not interested in Camp Triumph or anything like that. Why don't we separate here. The two of you go to Camp Triumph. Wang Xingren and I will find a random floor to live in and experience the life of the human race in Shenxi Pavilion."
"That's fine." Fahai heard the words, thought for a moment, and nodded in agreement. After all, when dealing with high-level human beings in the Imperial Realm, it would be better for Xiaoqing to appear as little as possible. If her identity was revealed, it would be a big deal.
Big trouble.
"With the girl's fifth-grade cultivation, you can choose anything below the seventieth level." The patrolling monk interjected.
"Below the seventieth floor?"
"Yes, except for the upper ninth floor, the 80th to 90th floors of Shenxi Pavilion are inhabited by fourth-grade casual cultivators who are unwilling to join the battalions, and the 70th to 80th floors are inhabited by fifth-grade monks. But every day
To advance to the first level, you must pass a test of strength. To put it bluntly, you must defeat the defender of that level before you can advance to the next level."
"A test of strength? I'm fine with this girl, but Wang Xingren is too useless. Well, okay, then let's just choose a floor below the seventieth floor."
"I can arrange this directly, fellow Taoist, I will take these two to arrange accommodation first. You two directly show your military status to the monks guarding the formation, and they will send you directly to the ninety-eighth floor.
"Seeing that Xiaoqing had made up his mind, the patrolling monks slightly bowed their hands towards Fahai, took Xiaoqing and the two of them out of the teleportation array, and went to the first floor where the newly arrived monks were accommodated.
"Okay, let's go too."
After watching several people leave, Fahai nodded to the female Zhaojun and took the lead towards the teleportation array. After showing the military membership of the Triumph Camp to the monk in charge of presiding over the array, the two stepped between the crystal light pillars.
When the formation was activated, they saw a flash of light from all directions, and the two of them were already on the ninety-eighth floor.
Different from the human towns on the first floor, the ninety-eighth floor is full of green water and green mountains. Looking around, the peaks and ridges are like embroidery. Fragrant grass is continuous, and there are sparse forests everywhere. They are either green and shaded, or they are full of flowers and trees.
With the sunny and mild weather overhead, the scenery feels like a paradise.
"Is this really where the Triumph Camp is?" Nv Zhaojun looked unbelievable. In her impression, King Triumph was an extremely violent and tyrannical person, so the place where he practiced should naturally be as bloody and dark as purgatory.
"It's nothing strange. The spiritual power of this ninety-eighth floor is a thousand times more intense than that of the first floor. Flowers, plants and trees naturally flourish. Even if someone completely destroys the environment here, under the nourishment of such rich spiritual power, it won't take long for it to remain the same.
A scene of beautiful flowers." Fa Hai looked calm.
While they were talking, a figure like a stream of light suddenly flew from the sky, and landed in front of them in an instant. It turned out to be a middle-aged Taoist priest with a cold face. Judging from his aura, which was consistent with the heaven and earth, his cultivation level should be above the fifth level.
"Are you two here to participate in the camp opening competition?" The monk glanced at the two of them with disdain, his tone was extremely arrogant, as if he was interrogating a prisoner.
"We are here to pay homage to the King of Triumph, Nuo, this is our military status." Fa Hai did not want to cause more trouble, and immediately stated his intention after hearing this.
"Staff general? War general? With your level of cultivation, are you worthy?" The monk glanced at the military certificates in the hands of Fa and Hai, and his tone finally became a little better, but the eyes he looked at the two of them were still full of contempt.
For people in the Imperial Realm, the concept of respecting strength is engraved in their bones.
"Is it important to be a staff general?" Fahai smiled indifferently, "I have been studying hard since I was a child, and I am proficient in university, Dharma, Heng Lun, Book of Rites, Ren Jing, Mencius, Analects of Confucius, and Analects of Confucius.
Heng, Xiao Jing, Shuo Yuan, Shen Jian, Shangshu, New Treatises, New Prefaces, Ritual, Doctrine of the Mean, Laozi, Liezi, Qingjie, Zhuangzi...etc. are the essence of hundreds of schools of thought. Not to mention studying heaven and man, they are full of knowledge.
If senior feels that Pindao is not suitable to be the staff general of your camp, all he has to do is refute Pindao with his own talents, and Pindao and he can leave immediately!"
"Uh!" Hearing Fahai speak out hundreds of classics from various schools in one breath, the Taoist priest couldn't help but feel dizzy. Except for Laozi, Zhuangzi and other famous words, he had never heard of the rest. It was like listening to a book from heaven, and he barely heard it.
The corner of his mouth became stiff for a moment, and he said in embarrassment, "Well... there is no need to compete in talent and learning. The two of you are special talents personally selected by the camp leader. They are qualified to survive in the Triumph Camp, so come with Pindao."
Fa Hai was able to deal with this arrogant monk from the Triumph Camp with just a few words. The female Zhaojun on the side couldn't help but marvel. As everyone knows, although people in the Imperial Realm respect strength, in the position of staff general, being full of knowledge is also a manifestation of strength.
Under the guidance of the Taoist priest from the Triumph Camp, Fa Hai and the others flew all the way to the vast mountains in the distance.
Along the way, Fa Hai and his wife saw countless caves, large and small, among the stalagmite-covered peaks with thick moss marks. Many monks of high rank were flying in and out of each cave, creating a busy scene.
In about one stick of incense, the three of them arrived at the foot of a towering mountain peak. The Taoist Priest of the Triumph Camp pointed to a cave shrouded in clouds and mist thousands of feet away on the mountainside, "This is where the camp master practices and lives.
Go in and pay your respects yourself."
"Thank you." Fahai nodded and looked up at the cave on the mountainside. Although this cave was nothing special, this mountain peak was the highest peak they had ever seen, and it was also the place with the strongest spiritual power.
It is normal for the Triumph King, the Lord of Layers, to practice here.
"Flying!"
With a slight utterance of the spell, Fahai cast a single thought of the Flying Heaven Technique, and he and Nv Zhaojun flew towards the cave. (To be continued...)