Sister, I don't want to work hard

Chapter 8 Mutually Beneficial Practice

In the immeasurable and unimaginable catastrophe in the past, how many powerhouses have fallen is a question that no one can tell.

Many tyrannical races that originally looked down on the world and dominated the great eras have been cut off from their descendants. Countless splendid and powerful civilizations have perished one after another and become history forever, leaving only a few relics and legends for later people to look up to and remember.

After the calamity came to an end, the heavens and the earth collapsed, and the avenues were lacking. Those who survived by chance could only survive in the ruins, struggling to survive.

After I don’t know how many years of recuperation, the spiritual machine of heaven and earth finally showed signs of recovery. The spiritual energy that was once exhausted to the extreme began to recover, and a large number of loose cultivator families and small forces emerged. Classics of the times.

Then generations of monks checked and filled the gaps, and gradually developed and perfected it, and now they have formed an advanced cultivation system that claims to be no less than the ancient immortal way.And with the continuous recovery of the spirit of heaven and earth, countless cultivators have joined forces and merged to fight, and various races have given birth to a number of new super sects.

Now, a new world power pattern has taken shape. With the increasing development and growth of human civilization, the terrifying population base has led to more and more talented seedlings suitable for cultivation, and has also promoted the influence of many Taoist traditions of Taoism and Buddhism.

"...We Yunmeng Tiangong, do we still have a chance to return to the circle of super Taoism?"

On the empty land mass transformed by the projection of mana, Xue Bingxuan and Qin Muling stood in the sky, strolling among the gray-black and cold mountains and rivers.

"Under normal circumstances, the chance is not large, but how the general trend of the world will evolve and change in the future, no one can tell or see clearly now."

Xue Bingxuan looked at the little junior brother beside her with a smile: "Not to mention, with your presence, maybe the sect has a chance to recover, and then it may be possible to restore the glory of the past in your hands!"

Qin Muling thought for a while, then sighed softly: "It's very difficult."

What is the meaning of the Supreme Dao Lineage, or the super Dao Lineage, Qin Muling now knows all too well that it is a terrifying existence that is qualified to dominate the entire space-time power structure, and influence the survival and disgrace of countless monks in the world, with many ordinary Dao Lineage forces only A great authority that can be looked up to but is always unattainable.

Every super sect has been in existence for countless years, has an unimaginable accumulation of heritage, and controls a vast territory and a huge amount of resources. , and has more than one top-level treasure to suppress the qi, and obtain the detachment of countless vassal forces.

Even if the world is vast and boundless, there are not too many such superpowers. Except for the Taoism and Buddhism based on human civilization, there are only one or two of each other race.

Due to various changes, Yunmeng Tiangong has fallen from this special small circle. Now, if you want to return to it and regain the authority and status of the past, how easy is it to say?

Xue Bingxuan rubbed Qin Muling's face with a smile, and said warmly, "Don't underestimate your role, and don't worry about this matter, Senior Sister will protect you when you grow up, and when you have the highest and most powerful cultivation in the future, Naturally, it can revive the glory of the sect."

Qin Muling looked surprised: "Senior sister, you are the supreme headmaster in the future. This should be your mission, right?"

"It stands to reason, but it can't be a fixed number yet,"

Xue Bingxuan shook her head slightly: "I am the first saint of the sect, and the supreme founding disciple of the sect, but I have not yet been established as an official Taoist priest. Other senior sisters and seniors still have the opportunity to compete."

"So... Little Junior Brother, are you willing to help me?"

In the past history of the sect, there are indeed many examples of the direct disciple of the supreme leader becoming the next generation leader, but this is not the case in all cases. Competitors are pressed down, it is natural to be able to ascend.

As the highest talker of the sect, he has always only chosen the strongest and most outstanding one, and his background is not enough to be a key bargaining chip.

Mu Yinghua entrusted Qin Muling to her own direct disciple for teaching and training, and naturally she had such thoughts, hoping that the position of the next generation's supreme head teacher would not fall into the hands of other factions, so as to ensure Xue Bingxuan's dominant position.

Of course, from Qin Muling's standpoint, there is nothing wrong with this. In the future, Yunmeng Tiangong will let Senior Sister be the master, and his status will only become more important. If someone else becomes the headmaster, it will not be good news for him.

Qin Muling nodded: "Since that's the case, I will definitely help Senior Sister get what you want."

Xue Bingxuan said with a smile: "You haven't even broken through the Enlightenment Realm yet, it seems a little early to say this, at least you will have to wait until your future cultivation level catches up with Senior Sister and I, before you can be able to help me. Bar?"

"Actually it won't last long."

Qin Muling didn't care, his own growth rate was much faster than that of an ordinary core disciple. As long as he managed enough resources, it was not empty words to quickly improve his cultivation.

Xue Bingxuan looked at him with a little doubt. If someone else said this, she would only think that the other party was boasting, and it was not reliable at all. The growth of cultivation was no child's play. It has to be practiced hard and polished carefully. Many disciples are stuck at a certain threshold throughout their lives and cannot make any progress, until they die of old age.

But Qin Muling is obviously different. His fate and aptitude cannot be inferred by common sense.

"Speaking of which, I still don't quite understand your cultivation method, Junior Brother. Master has not mentioned it too much. Can you broaden your horizons today?" Xue Bingxuan asked with a smile.

"Okay, take me to the medicine garden, remember to clear the field first." Qin Muling did not refuse.

Xue Bingxuan was slightly stunned, and then agreed, waved the mana projection, and disappeared into the training room.

After a while, she went back and forth, took off her snow-white cloak, put it on Qin Muling, wrapped him tightly, and then went out together with swords.

The medicine garden owned by the sect is different from the medicine garden managed by the core disciples. The former belongs to the public property of the entire Yunmeng Tiangong, and every plant and tree in it has to be exchanged for merit; while the latter belongs to the core disciples. private industry at their own disposal.

After a while, halfway up the mountainside of Fengge Peak, as Xue Bingxuan opened the formation ban, a medicine garden with a radius of hundreds of acres appeared in front of Qin Muling.

In the medicine garden, there are thousands of elixir herbs with different shapes and various magical effects.

All of these were planted by the elder sister when she first became a core disciple, and she personally sowed the seeds of spiritual medicine, which led to the irrigation of the spiritual spring that had been nourished by the earth veins. Numerous handyman disciples took care of it day and night, and it took many years to get the atmosphere it is today.

At this moment, all the disciples on duty here have been shunned by Xue Bingxuan, some magic circles with monitoring functions have been closed, and only she and Qin Muling are left. No matter what happens, outsiders will not know.

Qin Muling walked into the spirit medicine bush, found a place to sit cross-legged at will, and began to activate the spirit power in his body.

Immediately, with him as the center, a gust of air flowed like a breeze, spreading out layer by layer like water ripples, and cyan whirlwinds swelled in the medicine garden.

In Xue Bingxuan's eyes, the cyan whirlwind scattered among the numerous elixir and herbs, turned into a little bit of light, and silently penetrated into the inside of those herbs, inspiring colorful rays of light, and the natural fragrance of the herbs became stronger and stronger. .

After a short while, Xue Bingxuan saw that the essence of countless tiny blue-purple spirit grasses and spirit trees was pulled out and gathered in the air to form a faint mist, which gathered towards Qin Muling and poured into his body like a confluence of rivers. .

The spiritual power in Qin Muling's body increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the spirit medicine and spirit grass that had been drained of its essence did not show any signs of drying up. Those elixir, moisturizing things silently transform and enhance their endowment origin.

(End of this chapter)