Chapter 647: Qingdi Longevity

"This Dongshan Ao is not bad..."

"That white fox has already cultivated to Primordial Spirit, and it seems to have stimulated a trace of Qingqiu bloodline... it can develop towards charm in the future..."

Lingbao Palace.

In the main hall.

Heavenly Immortals and Heavenly Yaos sat on jade mats, tasting tea and drinking wine, occasionally commenting on the disciples who came to apprentice.

Ao Xin praised the white fox casually, but secretly thought: 'Mud and sand mixed together, fish and dragons mixed... This opening of the mountain gate is ultimately just a stopgap measure... It is far inferior to the population reproduction of the sect's small world, and the loyalty of those selected and cultivated from childhood...'

'However, my Boundless Mountain seems to be about the same...'

It was Seven-Kill Daoist, looking at one of the mysterious light mirror images, his heart moved: 'This Yiling Sanren is a killing embryo... It's a pity that his lifespan is not long.'

The Heavenly Immortals and Heavenly Yaos in the hall, seven or eight out of ten, were paying attention to Yiling Sanren.

After all, those who can become Primordial Spirit overlords are rarer than Heavenly Immortals and Heavenly Yaos.

And unless deliberately made difficult, any test aimed at the Primordial Spirit realm should be easily passed by a Primordial Spirit overlord!

Yiling Sanren is a Confucian scholar, wearing white clothes, with a free and easy appearance, holding a plum blossom in his hand, but his temples are slightly frosty.

He turned into a stream of light, the fastest among the challengers, and had already boarded the last platform.

On the platform, there was only a green-scaled snake woman, holding a whip in her hand.

"Heavenly Yao puppet?"

Yiling Sanren was a bit surprised: 'Lingbao Palace Master is indeed wealthy, even having this kind of puppet...'

He came to defect to Brother Brother Heilong Demon Emperor, naturally harboring a little careful thought.

Because his lifespan was already running out, and Primordial Spirit overlords are famous for being difficult to break through.

Now that Lingbao Palace is newly established, he might be able to fight for the title of the first disciple of the mountain.

Even if it is for the sake of a thousand-gold horse bone, Brother Brother Heilong Demon Emperor can't watch him die of old age, right?

And, he will definitely do his best to handle things for Lingbao Palace, even after breaking through.

After all, it is difficult to find a backer as hard as Lingbao Palace.

For loose cultivators, this level of loyalty is enough.

But seeing this Heavenly Yao puppet, Yiling Sanren's heart cooled by half, feeling that he might have overestimated himself a bit.

His role was not as great as he imagined!

'Could it be that Brother Brother Heilong Demon Emperor doesn't like me? Preparing to eliminate me directly?'

Yiling Sanren felt bitter in his heart.

He is just the most ordinary Primordial Spirit overlord, at most equivalent to the strength of Heavenly Immortal level 1 or 2.

Meeting a master above Heavenly Immortal level 3, he would be defeated.

"Take ten moves from me, and you can pass this platform and enter the mountain gate."

Fortunately, Green Slave's next words made Yiling Sanren breathe a sigh of relief: "Thank you... However, is the final test for those mortals the same?"

"Naturally impossible, I will only be one small realm higher than your own strength."

Green Slave smiled lightly.

"One small realm?"

Yiling Sanren's expression stiffened, and then he felt a Heavenly Yao level 4 magic power explode, and a hint of bitterness and firmness couldn't help but appear on his face: "Seven-Star Secret Method, burn!"

The aura of the plum blossom in his hand radiated, and there was a charm of the Law of Life hidden in it...

Shadows of whips filled the sky, scattering the plum blossoms.

A few breaths later.

"Ten moves have passed, congratulations."

Green Slave's figure disappeared.

Only Yiling Sanren remained, looking at the treasure in his hand that had become bare, with only branches and no plum blossoms, and a bitter smile appeared on his face:

'It was actually a peak Heavenly Yao puppet...'

'This Lingbao Palace, it can be considered that I came to the right place.'

Outside Lingbao Palace, Yiling Sanren tidied up his clothes and walked into the main hall.

In an instant, the gazes of Heavenly Immortals and Heavenly Yaos shot over.

Yiling Sanren seemed unaware, only when he met Fang Xing's eyes, his body trembled, and he bowed directly: "Disciple Yiling, sincerely apprentices into Lingbao Palace, please accept me, Teacher..."

"Yiling?"

Fang Xing smiled: "Your talent is not bad, you can be my named disciple..."

This named disciple is like a teacher and student in modern society. You can say it's a master-disciple relationship, but it's too far-fetched to say there is any cause and effect.

Therefore, strong people often accept a lot of named disciples, while true disciples and mantle disciples must be cautious.

"Hiss..."

A gasp of cold air came from all around immediately.

"Primordial Spirit overlord's status is about the same as ours, and he is only a named disciple?"

"This Brother Brother Heilong Demon Emperor, accepting disciples is so harsh?"

"This is going to be a good show. It is said that Yiling Sanren has always been arrogant, and once rejected the solicitation of many forces. I don't know how he will choose now? Will he leave with a flick of his sleeves?"

"Hehe, brother, you think too much. If it were four or five thousand years ago, it would probably be like this... but now, Yiling Sanren is already over nine thousand years old..."

An old-school Heavenly Immortal smiled.

He has infinite lifespan, and has seen too many thoughts of these short-lived species.

Even a Primordial Spirit overlord only has a lifespan of ten thousand years.

Once he dies, he has nothing.

Therefore, except for those with heroic spirit, Primordial Spirit overlords in their later years will look for various ways to try to break through the bottleneck. Yiling Sanren has always been free and easy, but now he takes the initiative to apprentice, obviously the latter.

Bang bang!

He immediately kowtowed: "Disciple greets Teacher!"

"Good!"

Fang Xing nodded. Regardless, this Yiling Sanren can be considered a thousand-gold horse bone, and he is a Primordial Spirit overlord with Heavenly Immortal combat power. After entering the sect, he doesn't need much teaching, just throw him a few secret books to practice. Except for being a bit old and difficult to be a cow or horse for a few years, the rest is acceptable.

And, this is not without a way.

"Since you were the first to come to apprentice, your heart is very sincere, so I will bestow upon you a 'Qingdi Wood Heart'. After refining this object, you can extend your lifespan by three thousand to five thousand years..."

Fang Xing smiled slightly, flipped his palm, and a cyan wood heart appeared.

A breath of life immediately radiated.

"This is... the tree heart of Qingdi's true body? Even for Chaos Realm, it is a rare strange item."

!

"Giving it to a mere Primordial Spirit to extend lifespan, waste, too wasteful!"

For a time, many Heavenly Immortals and Heavenly Yaos gathered their gazes, wishing they could snatch Yiling Sanren.

In fact, it was exactly the same. If it weren't in Lingbao Palace, they might have done it directly.

"Thank you Master! Thank you Master!"

Yiling Sanren was also stunned by this surprise that fell from the sky.

Although he was open and aboveboard, he came to apprentice for the sake of breaking through and obtaining lifespan.

But he thought Fang Xing would definitely test him, at least he would have to be a cow or horse for a period of time, and then hand over the certificate of nomination.

Some sects that don't pay attention to it might just be cows and horses until death, and then pretend it didn't happen.

But he had nowhere to go, and Lingbao Palace was accepting disciples for the first time, so he tried it reluctantly.

Didn't expect... the surprise came so suddenly!

Fang Xing didn't care about this, anyway, he wasn't worried about this cow or horse running away.

'Primordial Spirit overlord is good... In this Qingyuan Great Realm, many secret realms can only be entered by Primordial Spirit cultivators, just right for me to be a cow or horse...'

According to Fang Xing's vision, he naturally knew that even if he gave this Yiling Sanren another five thousand years, it would be difficult to break through.

Primordial Spirit overlords are actually tragedies. If they can break through to Heavenly Immortal and Heavenly Yao, it is almost impossible to stay in this realm for too long.

'Unless... I cultivate regardless of the cost.'

'This... it depends on his good fortune. If he can obtain something that moves me, it's nothing to promote him to Heavenly Immortal realm.'

'I have already paid first...'

Fang Xing thought faintly.

Not long after, after Yiling Sanren, Dongshan Ao, Baishan Fox and others entered the palace one by one, and performed the apprenticeship ceremony solemnly.

Fang Xing didn't refuse anyone, all accepted, but didn't have a single true disciple, all were named disciples, making a group of Heavenly Immortals and Heavenly Yaos secretly click their tongues.

"Senior's vision is truly high..."

Ao Xin had some friendship with Fang Xing before, so she spoke more casually: "Actually, even Yiling Sanren and that 'Heavenly Moon Body' cultivator are not in your eyes?"

"Hehe, I accept disciples, only looking at the eyes."

Fang Xing looked at the dense named disciples below, coughed: "My Lingbao Palace has thousands of methods and countless treasures... there are twelve Heavenly Immortal and Heavenly Yao quotas, you all try your best to fight for them."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the Wa Emperor Palace cultivators were very ugly.

And the disciples who knew the inside story were naturally secretly rubbing their hands, knowing that they had encountered a good time.

If they wait until the twelve Heavenly Immortals are in place, and then want to break through, without the large amount of resources provided by Lingbao Palace, it will be even harder.

"Then I don't know Senior, which disciple do you favor?"

Ao Xin glanced a few times, a bit curious.

"Sow the net widely... if you want to say now, that grass-wood body disciple is not bad."

Fang Xing pointed at someone casually.

Ao Xin looked over and saw a cyan-robed human youth with an ordinary appearance.

Although the grass-wood body is also a spirit body talent, it is okay at the Primordial Spirit realm, far inferior to the 'Heavenly Moon Body' and other spirit bodies that can still play a role at the Thirteenth Realm Heavenly Immortal and Heavenly Yao.

She was a bit suspicious for a while.

"In my Lingbao Palace, there is a volume of 'Qingdi Longevity Secret', it seems quite suitable for this person to cultivate..."

Fang Xing explained with a faint smile.

After obtaining the Longevity Tree of Qingdi's true body, he naturally did some research.

Now he has started to experiment with how to urge tree seeds from the Longevity Tree.

And once the tree seeds mature, they can naturally be handed over to cultivators, combined with the Druid 【Tree Shepherd】 talent, to cultivate them into natal spirit plants, perhaps they can break through the laws of this world and live for more than ten thousand years in the Primordial Spirit realm.

Of course, this cultivation method is only a prototype in his heart, and the key depends on the main body's action.

'And observing ten thousand Daos is to prepare for opening a new Dao in the future...'

Fang Xing looked at the disciples below, and couldn't help but feel a little pity.

These disciples, most of them will probably become cannon fodder on his 'Dao-opening' path.

Of course, many people are begging for such cannon fodder.

'Now everything is ready on my side, it depends on the main body...'

'No, I am the main body... but this Brother Brother Heilong body's talent is obviously not as good as the main body, especially the 'Great Divinity'...'

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