C132 Nine dragon meridians (2)

"I want to join the Heavenly Profound Peak. I heard that the cultivation of the Heavenly Profound Peak is the orthodox method of Mysterious Sky Sect, so the cultivation techniques it contains must be the most common."

"I'm going to join the purple feather mountain. After all, the purple feather mountain is very strong."

Tang Baiyu and Shang Huazi all looked towards Xu Dong, Tang Baiyu felt that Xu Dong must have some sort of plan, adding that the other party was a pill refiner, a drug refiner was a miraculous job, even if he did not have any cultivation, he would still be very powerful.

could not reveal his secret, but Tang Baiyu felt that it was better this way because their family could recruit Xu Dong. Even if they could not, they would still rely on the mutual help of the forest team to recruit Xu Dong.

"Brother Xu Dong, where do you choose?" Tang Baiyu walked over, and Shang Huazi was also by the side. He looked at Xu Dong with a slightly flushed face.

"I'm not sure. We'll talk about it when the time comes." Xu Dong was still acting the same, as though he was invincible. Furthermore, he did not seem to care about the fact that he was a low level Martial Spirit.

"Alright, now that the sect has chosen to enter the peak, we will begin preparing. Those who call out their names will come out." A deacon walked out and looked around at the Mysterious Sky Sect disciples. They all knew that in order to become an official Mysterious Sky Sect disciple, they had to join a mountain and cultivate.

"Xu Dong, step forward …"

As the Enforcer's voice fell, Xu Dong remained calm and collected, as if he did not care at all. He stood straight at the side, looking at the many Peak Master Elders and Enforcers in the distance.

"Hahaha, no one wants this waste?"

"Everyone, although this child is a Martial Spirit of the Red Dragon, his fighting strength is extremely strong, why don't you leave him to me?" One of them opened his mouth to speak, the other one had white hair, they were shocked, they did not expect the Eldest Brother to stand up for him, could it be that he had some background?

"Eldest Brother, since you have spoken, how can we compete with you? Since you insist on taking him as your disciple, we naturally will not stop you." All of them spoke with a sound transmission, so the disciples below did not hear the news.

"Xu Dong, will it be alright for you to enter the ninth summit?" The high and mighty Sect Master of Mysterious Sky Sect said.

"Disciple has no problems." Xu Dong looked at the old man who had grizzled hair at the very back. According to his arrangement, this old man should be his Master.

Xu Dong then followed the old man and left. This Peak Master of the Ninth Peak, whom Xu Dong had never heard of before, came from one of the higher ups and they all knew that this old man was a Eldest Brother of a large number of clan elders of the Peak Master. In the past, his cultivation was extremely high and it was impossible for him to do so now.

Many people did not know that he was the Peak Master of the ninth summit, nor did they know his name. However, they did know of the ninth summit.

When Xu Dong went to that place, they were not jealous nor envious of him. Instead, they ridiculed him a little because they felt that he had no future. When the disciples went to that famed poor mountain, either they died or they were crippled, there was basically no more life for them.

Xu Dong didn't know where he came to, and could only follow the Peak Master in front of him as he walked. Finally, he stopped as the mountain in front of him was not a mountain, so Xu Dong couldn't help but ask, "Master, this place doesn't have mountains."

"The mountain peaks exist within the Heaven and Earth. If you haven't traversed them, how would you know that there are no mountains here?" The old man raised his hand to wipe away the concealed aura nearby. Then, a mountain peak that was surrounded by dense mist appeared.

"Master, I still don't know your name." Xu Dong finally remembered something.

"The name is just a Floating Dust, it doesn't matter if it is there or not. It's enough for you to call me Master. Let's go, we will enter the mountain peak."

Hidden Solitary Peak.

He raised his hand and saw a bird flying over. Xu Dong's heart moved, it was as though he was flying with the bird in the sky, as though he was walking freely and unfettered.

"The cultivation technique I cultivate is extremely special, and the Martial Spirit that I need is special. Only you can inherit my mantle, so I want you to join Hidden Flowing Peak. This is also the best decision I have made." He walked over and landed his withered arm on Xu Dong's head. Then, a cultivation technique appeared in his mind.

"Master, this cultivation technique is really not bad, it can raise our cultivation by many times!" Xiao Hong happily said, while Xu Dong had already gone silent. That set of techniques, made him feel a sense of familiarity, as if it was tailored for his body.

Dragon Essence Art.

This kind of cultivation technique was too heaven-defying. No wonder this Master was so unfathomable, it surprised them all, and took Xu Dong as their disciple. This made them feel even more strange, as if Xu Dong could really inherit his legacy.

If Xu Dong became his true disciple, then the Hidden Flowing Mountain would probably be the leader of the next great sect competition, the Mysterious Sky Sect.

Therefore, when they had given Xu Dong up to the Peak Master of Hidden Flowing Mountain to be their disciple, they had already begun discussing a plan. They wanted Xu Dong to die suddenly, or … Cripple him.

A lot of people started to come forward to take a look around, and to cause trouble as well. Who would have thought that Xu Dong would actually not see them, causing them to feel depressed, thinking that Xu Dong was just too wretched.

The dragon veins in his body had already condensed three. Just the power of blood from three dragon veins was enough to kill all the strong person in the eighth level of the Tong Wu Realm. Adding that he had a cultivation of almost twenty thousand points of strength in the ninth level of the Tong Wu Realm, coupled with the ten times stacking of blood dragon s, it became a shocking fifty thousand points …

Beating up a Soul Formation cultivator was akin to pulling out dried weeds and rotten wood. There was no need for him to waste so much effort to slaughter them.

A youth possessing such terrifying strength, Xu Dong had already suppressed his own cultivation to the maximum. He wanted to condense nine dragon meridians, then step into the Soul Fusion Realm, and only after he had built his foundation would he be able to construct a skyscraper.