Chapter 270: Chapter 177: Immortal Fate, Test (Two-in-one, Subscription Request) Chapter 270: Chapter 177: Immortal Fate, Test (Two-in-one, Subscription Request) The back mountains of Emei, within the Deep Pond.
The old Cultivators and their disciples were there.
Trapped in the Illusion Realm, they shook with excitement, thrilled to have encountered a chance for Immortal Cultivation.
the Immortal riding a gourd smiled faintly, indicating today they should all share the joy with their Taoist Friends.
After he cast a paper-cutting figure, day turned into night.
The bright moon hung in the sky, casting down its cool moonlight.
In front of the Cultivators, a wooden table appeared, and exquisite snacks and a small cup of Spiritual Wine materialized on it.
The air was instantly filled with a sweet smell that made the old Cultivators swallow their saliva.
The old temple master was invited to sit in the clouds midway up the sky to drink with the Immortal.
This scene made the other old Cultivators gaze on enviously.
Su Ping observed all this.
His gaze swept over these old Cultivators.
By employing a bit of the Side Sect technique of deceiving mortals: turning paper cuts into the moon, transforming qi into food.
The moon and the luxurious food that these old Cultivators saw were naturally illusory.
Yet, when eaten, they were full of varied flavors.
And the Spiritual Wine was genuinely diluted Spiritual Rice Wine.
Of course, it wasn’t made from the Golden Lotus Spirit Rice.
It wasn’t that Su Ping was stingy, but rather that many of these old Cultivators were already too weak to be benefited by good things.
After all, even excellent things consumed carelessly can kill someone.
Su Ping took a sip of the wine and clarified the doubts of the old temple master about Cultivation.
Once he saw that everyone had finished their meals, Su Ping began to preach while sitting in the air.
Su Ping, who had obtained parts of the memories of the previous few Sect Hierarchs from the Blood God Sect,
was already proficient in various methods of determining whether someone had a Spirit Root without the assistance of an Array Device.
The scriptures from Su Ping’s mouth, along with his Divine Sense, entered into the mind of everyone present.
As the Spirit Stones within the Formation were activated and released Spiritual Energy,
Everyone there, accompanied by the sound of the scriptures, unconsciously began the practice of breathing and Qi cultivation.
Faint white vapor, invisible to ordinary people, began to emerge from those with good talent.
To Su Ping, this white vapor was as obvious as fireflies in the night sky.
So far, a non-negligible number of people had produced white vapor.
Almost two-thirds of them.
But this was within expectations.
These old Cultivators and their disciples represented nearly half of the elite of the Eastern Ancient Country’s Cultivation World.
Although they really couldn’t perform Divine Skills due to the lack of Spiritual Energy and couldn’t achieve the mighty feats of the Immortal Cultivation World,
They had managed to Cultivate to their current status with a single-minded effort.
How could they have persevered without some talent?
Su Ping continued to recite the scripture for a few more minutes.
Until the sound of the scripture suddenly fell silent.
Nine out of ten individuals with white vapor around them,
Each of the old Cultivators had white vapor, and the few who didn’t pass were clearly middle-aged and young disciples who had nudged their way in.
It was then that Su Ping noticed… being nourished by the environment of Spiritual Energy, and stimulated by his scripture,
Many of the old Cultivators had fallen into enlightenment of seeing nature within the scripture’s teachings.
However, they hadn’t even achieved Qi Body Entry, so seeing nature equated to encountering a Heart Demon.
“I see it! I’ve seen it!”
“Hahaha, White Jade City Above Land, I’ve seen it!”
“Amitabha, to see the Tathagata, is that what the Buddha Country looks like?”
“Wuwuwu, what is the Dao, what am I, what is the Dao, and what am I…”
Su Ping turned his attention to the old temple master.
Only to discover that the old temple master was just breaking out in a cold sweat,
but had not descended into the trap of the Heart Demon.
Even though his Qi Cultivation Body Entry could barely be considered, this performance still met the selection criteria of the Divine Sect Hierarch for Inner Sect Disciples.
Su Ping let out a light shout, like a thunderbolt explosion ringing beside everyone’s ears.
Suddenly, all those who had fallen into the Heart Demon awoke as their illusions shattered, and their consciousnesses cleared.
It was in this moment that Su Ping received the emotional fluctuations of everyone.
Combining this with the brightness of the white vapor on them,
according to the experiences summed up by the predecessors, Su Ping now had a rough evaluation data of these people’s hearts.
At this moment, should it be said that they were indeed the elites among the billions of people in this line of work?
Including the old temple master, there were three individuals with top-grade Spirit Roots.
Twelve people had Mid-grade Spirit Roots, and the rest with white vapor had at least Low Grade Spirit Roots.
Su Ping relayed the list of those with top-grade and Mid-grade Spirit Roots to the old temple master.
Then he looked at the Deep Pond and decided not to plant new Golden Lotus Spirit Rice.
Mainly because the Pot Cave Heaven had expanded, and there was Teresa who excelled at farming.
The next batch of Golden Lotus Spirit Rice could also be transferred for planting in the Pot Cave Heaven.
However, the connection with Green Wood Temple shouldn’t be neglected.
Having obtained much new knowledge, Su Ping needed help with experiments.
Of course, these would be harmless experiments, as Su Ping didn’t plan to be obstructed by current matters when his Cultivation became higher and he needed breakthroughs due to unreachable thoughts.
Su Ping took out a Gathering Spirit Magical Artifact shaped like a meditation mat that was filled with Spiritual Energy, and he handed it to the old temple master.
He also gave him several Magic Artifacts from Loose Cultivators for self-protection.
Then, with a hearty laugh, he bid farewell to the Cultivators below, waved his sleeves, and released the gourd.
Followed by a leap, he rapidly vanished into the sky on the gourd.
Instantly, the Illusion Realm vanished!
To the outside world, the Golden Light also disappeared in a swish.
They were once again able to see the Deep Pond and the old Cultivators.
Then someone immediately noticed the differences and realized that the Cultivators seemed to be sitting cross-legged in a precise fan shape.