Seeing their anxious and unsettled expressions, Sect Leader Yi chuckled softly and said, "Don’t be afraid. There will indeed be dangers, but it’s not a life-or-death situation. It’s merely a matter of attending an immortal sect’s ascension conference."
Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned, thinking they had misheard.
Qin Sang had heard of the ascension conference before.
Not every immortal sect remained insular; some recruited rogue cultivators through various selection processes to bring in fresh blood.
This was one of the few opportunities for rogue cultivators to join an immortal sect.
Each sect had its own way of selecting disciples, but collectively, these events were referred to as the ascension conference. In a sense, the Kuiyin Sect’s use of the Divine Artifact Pavilion to issue a jade disk and recruit rogue cultivators could also be considered an ascension conference.
However, those who passed the ascension conference were either exceptionally powerful or gifted, making the process quite difficult.
They were already disciples of the Kuiyin Sect, and now Sect Leader Yi was asking them to participate in another sect’s ascension conference. Even someone as naïve as a fool could sense the strong undercurrents of conspiracy, and fear surged even more.
With their current level of cultivation, getting entangled in the schemes of a Golden Core master and two immortal sects could easily result in their demise.
Moreover, immortal sects despised traitors and spies the most. Once discovered, the punishments were always severe, meant to serve as a deterrent.
In the world of immortal cultivation, there were countless methods of torture; even wishing for death was a luxury.
Despite the disciples’ terror and the turmoil in their hearts, Sect Leader Yi continued, "I understand your concerns. The sect will never assign tasks beyond your capabilities. As long as you are cautious, you will complete the task with ease. Of course, it’s too early to discuss this now; you must first pass the ascension conference. To this end, I have prepared a Qi-Gathering Pill for you in advance..."
Sect Leader Yi produced a jade vial from which emerged a series of azure pills, resembling translucent glass. The vial was uncorked, releasing a fragrant aroma that immediately drew everyone's attention.
In the world of Immortal Cultivation, alchemists were rare, and the spiritual herbs required for crafting spiritual pills were even rarer. Powerful pills required not only rare herbs but also specific ages of those herbs.
Common cultivators often encountered herbs that were either too young or guarded by formidable demonic beasts.
True immortal and divine herbs grew in perilous and obscure places, fraught with countless dangers and potentially ancient barriers. Without sufficient strength, even entering these places was almost a death sentence.
Elixirs made from mundane herbs, like those for strengthening the body or detoxification, were useful to lower-level cultivators and were the most commonly encountered by rogue cultivators.
After digesting the medicinal energy of the Qi-Gathering Pill, his cultivation level had at least risen to the late sixth stage of the Qi Refining Realm, achieving what would have otherwise required a year of arduous training with just one pill.
"If I can survive this task, it might turn out to be an opportunity. Perhaps I won’t have to worry about Foundation Building Pills..."
Just as Qin Sang was comforting himself, he suddenly felt an unusual sensation in his primordial spirit. He quickly used his inner vision and was horrified to see a black dot on his primordial spirit. Upon closer inspection, it was a worm!
Specifically, the worm was on the surface of the Jade Buddha’s golden light on his primordial spirit, resembling a wriggling worm with two fangs at its mouth, fiercely gnawing at the golden light.
Qin Sang was appalled. He was certain that there had been no worm on his primordial spirit before; the only possibility was that the worm had come from the Qi-Gathering Pill.
Suddenly, he heard a scream and jolted. Opening his eyes, he saw his fellow disciples writhing on the ground, clutching their heads in agony, their faces contorted in pain, their cries of distress making Qin Sang’s hair stand on end.
This is bad!
Qin Sang realized with a shock that the worm was causing this suffering by gnawing at their primordial spirits.
Thanks to the Jade Buddha’s protection, the worm was kept outside his primordial spirit, so he hadn’t felt the pain and seemed out of place in the hall.
He sensed Sect Leader Yi and Senior Uncle Yue’s gaze on him.
In his desperation, Qin Sang made a decisive move, immediately directing his spiritual consciousness into a sharp spear to stab at his own primordial spirit.
The pain in his primordial spirit was unimaginable, a soul-wrenching agony. At that moment, Qin Sang felt as if he were being torn apart, his face turning ashen. He screamed loudly, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted, collapsing to the ground with a thud.
Seeing this, Sect Leader Yi expressed his displeasure, "How can someone who has broken through to the sixth stage of the Qi Refining Realm at such a young age have such a fragile primordial spirit?"
Yue Wu was also surprised and after a moment of thought, replied, "Reporting to the master, his name is Qin Sang. I remember he has a five-elemental spiritual root and took a spiritual fruit in his youth to broaden his meridians. Although his cultivation speed is not slow, his talent is somewhat lacking compared to others."
"A five-elemental spiritual root?"
Sect Leader Yi glanced at the unconscious Qin Sang and remarked indifferently, "What a waste of a Qi-Gathering Pill."