Chapter 608: Chapter 292: Disaster After Fifty Years Part 1
Not only had this matter failed,
but it also left a poor impression of him before his esteemed master in his own home.
For Yan Zhi, who had already joined the Five Elements Immortal Sect and even become a disciple of his master’s respected elder,
this was indeed an extremely bad situation.
“Master has plenty of matters to deal with,”
“We’ll talk about this thing another day,”
“Senior brother, I shall take my leave first,”
Yan Zhi silently turned around and slowly walked away toward the distance.
That senior brother, wearing a Taoist robe, silently gazed at his junior brother’s figure, which seemed to carry a trace of desolation.
He couldn’t help but squint his eyes slightly.
However, it was just for a moment.
Then he shook his head and walked away towards the direction of his own small courtyard.
Recorded disciples, outer sect disciples.
These levels of existence naturally did not lead to a high standard of living.
But upon being promoted to the status of an inner sect disciple in the Five Elements Immortal Sect,
the sect’s cultivators could receive a room of their own from the sect.
And with the promotion to the status of a core disciple, which is above that of an inner sect disciple,
they could receive a small courtyard of their own from the Five Elements Immortal Sect.
The location of these small courtyards is near the main peak of the Five Elements Immortal Sect.
Places like these generally have an abundance of spiritual power.
Cultivating in such places often proceeds at several times the speed compared to ordinary places.
As for what is called a direct disciple of the sect?
This refers to those disciples who have taken an elder or even a supreme elder of the sect as their master.
Although, superficially, the status of a sect’s direct disciple is the same as that of a core disciple,
in reality, disciples who have taken sect elders or supreme elders as their masters often hold a status significantly higher than that of those so-called core disciples.
For example, the just-mentioned Yan Zhi.
He would be considered a direct disciple of the sect.
And the senior brother who was chatting with Yan Zhi just now,
is also a direct disciple of the Five Elements Immortal Sect.
time does not pass particularly quickly.
But for cultivators who are already in closed-door cultivation,
time always seems exceptionally fleeting.
In what felt like the blink of an eye, roughly a month had passed.
Da Feng Dynasty, Luo Mountain Prefecture.
Qingshi City, deep within the Luo Family Ancestral Land.
In a small courtyard that always exuded ancient and mystical auras,
here, the master of the courtyard, Luo Changfeng,
sat cross-legged on an open ground.
His eyes were tightly closed, and around him, faint traces of spiritual-power-infused Qi-Blood Force continuously circulated.
“Another month has passed?”
After slowly opening his eyes,
Luo Changfeng stood up, silently feeling the changes in his body over the past month.
The Qi-Blood Force was stronger and more vigorous.
And the trace amounts of spiritual power mixed within the Qi-Blood Force seemed to be slightly richer than a month ago.
Of course, it was just a slight richness.
So faint as to be almost imperceptible.
Yet even so, this was still a very clear improvement in Luo Changfeng’s strength.
“In the blink of an eye, a month has passed,”
“Yet my cultivation level is still stuck at the Mortal Transcendence Late Stage,”
“At first, it didn’t feel that much of a problem,”
“But now, I suddenly find that the higher the cultivation level, the more difficult it becomes to advance and break through,”
“Even for me, with a golden finger…”
Luo Changfeng walked to the Stone Pavilion,
sat down alone, and pondered in his heart.
After sitting silently under the Stone Pavilion for a moment, Luo Changfeng suddenly called out softly.
A somewhat blurry figure quickly appeared following Luo Changfeng’s soft summon.
Yuan, one of the Shadow Guard Three Great Commanders, appeared beside Luo Changfeng.
Long unseen, Yuan still looked the same in Luo Changfeng’s eyes as before.
The trace of youthful innocence on his face had not yet dissipated,
and the black, profound, and extremely cold gaze was still there.
Luo Changfeng looked at the young Yuan beside him,
and after a moment of silence, he asked softly,
“Have there been any major events in recent times?”
Yuan thought for a moment, then replied, “The only remaining Sword Ancestor from the Royal Yan Family of the Great Flame Dynasty suddenly appeared a while ago. He launched an attack on many monks in the White Brahma Temple who had reached the Blood Cultivation Realm, and the result was that the White Brahma Temple lost many Blood Cultivation Realm monks, allowing the Great Flame Dynasty to heave a sigh of relief.”
Luo Changfeng listened,
and nodded to himself.
He was not surprised by these occurrences.
After all, the White Brahma Temple and the Royal Yan Family of the Great Flame Dynasty had long since formed a nearly irreconcilable enmity.
Originally, to get involved in the power struggles within the Da Feng Dynasty,
to gain more benefits,
one of the two ancestors of the Royal Yan Family, Ancestor Yan, even chose to set out for the territory of the White Brahma Temple.
It seemed he wanted to launch a decapitation strike against the White Brahma Temple.