Chapter 417: Essay revision and exit, the ceremony is finally here (please subscribe)
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the other side.
At the same moment when Wei Tu was in retreat, Wei Xiuwen, who was far away in Ningyue Palace, had also successfully formed the elixir and was ready to break out.
“This time, if it weren’t for my father’s help and gifted me a Transformation Pill... otherwise, given my qualifications and opportunities, I might not be able to successfully form the pill in my lifetime.”
In the secret room, Wei Xiuwen, who had a long beard and was dressed as a middle-aged Confucian scholar, took a look at the round golden elixir that had stabilized in his Dantian, and his face showed excitement.
In terms of qualifications, he only has a low-grade spiritual root. If it weren't for the help of his biological father Wei Tu, his lifelong achievements would have stopped at being the son-in-law of the Xiayamei family and becoming a small late-stage qi-training monk.
There would be no achievement today!
During his daily practice, Wei Tu, his biological father, did not give him much help, but at critical moments, he gave him vital resources such as the "Foundation Building Pill" and the "Mortal Transformation Pill", allowing him to The carp leaped over the dragon gate and achieved the realm of golden elixir.
It is impossible to say that Wei Xiuwen is not grateful for this.
He has known for a long time that the Xian family is cool.
After all, he had just been promoted to Jindan, and he had never seen such a battle.
Compared to other monks, his father Wei Tu took great care of him and his sister Wei Yan.
After all, he clearly saw that in the past, Fu Zhizhou abandoned his wife and son and chose to become a Taoist alone. As his eldest son, Fu Lin had to turn around and ask his uncle Wei Tu to lend him ten spiritual stones.
However, when the fifth Ningyue Palace Jindan gave the gift, Wei Xiuwen finally tasted some unusual meanings from his words.
After all, as a biological son, Wei Xiuwen had a little understanding of the realm of his biological father, Wei Tu.
However, Wei Xiuwen could not think of any of the close golden elixirs related to him that succeeded in breaking through the Nascent Soul during these days of seclusion.
However, just when Wei Xiuwen was about to stand up and leave the Ningyue Palace, he saw a group of Ningyue Palace Jindan Zhenjun blocking the entrance of his cave, holding gift boxes and looking at him with smiles on their faces.
“What? My dad?”
This purple jade coral, which is about a foot high, is definitely in the third-grade top grade, or even the best grade, and its value is at least around 10,000 spirit stones.
Even if these golden elixir cultivators are included, Wei Xiuwen still has difficulty finding a major golden elixir cultivator who can break through to the Nascent Soul realm in such a short period of time!
As for my biological father Wei Tu...
As soon as you take action, you will give away thousands of spiritual stones?
Wei Xiuwen couldn't help being surprised, Cao Mi was so generous.
“This is a gift from me. A pair of purple sea corals. Please don’t dislike it, Lord Wei Zhen.”
Although Wei Xiuwen has considered it, he believes that the probability of this possibility is extremely slim.
Purple jade coral is of level three or above. The larger it is, the higher its quality is.
Among the crowd, Cao Mi, the master of Ningyue Palace, took a step forward, raised his hands and congratulated Wei Xiuwen.
“Congratulations to Mr. Wei Zhen for obtaining the Golden Elixir.”
“Dad now… probably knows about my success in forming the elixir, but I still have to go to the Ying Ding Department in person to express my gratitude to him.”
Wei Xiuwen raised his eyebrows slightly.
After finishing speaking, she flicked her jade sleeves, took out a pair of purple jade corals that were glowing with aura, about 10 feet high, and handed them to Wei Xiuwen.
At this time, it was not difficult for him to guess that it was precisely because this person's Ningying Ceremony was related to him that all the golden elixirs in Ningyue Palace lined up in a long line to give him heavy gifts. Fawn over him.
“Fellow Taoist, please tell me directly, whose ceremony is it for the Condensation of Infants? Do you need Wei’s kind words?”
Wei Xiuwen stood up from the futon, swung his sleeves and robe, opened the stone door of the cave, and walked out.
“Four taels of mithril?”
“I heard that Lord Wei Zhen was a weapon refiner, and I have four taels of mithril here, so I gave it to Lord Wei as a gift for forming a pill.”
Wei Xiuwen frowned slightly and asked.
The Ning Yue Palace Jin Dan on the side reminded him at the right time.
Wei Xiuwen was shocked inside and found it difficult to calm down.
Wei Xiuwen was inspired and grasped the key word "Infant Condensation Ceremony".
Hearing this, Wei Xiuwen couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
“From now on, you will be one of my generation.”
Then, following Cao Mi, the great elder of Ningyue Palace also came out and gave Wei Xiuwen a congratulatory gift.
Although the remaining ones are Jindan cultivators, these people are basically related to his father Wei Tu and do not have much involvement with him.
After all, his previous realm was limited, and 99% of the monks he befriended were Qi-training and foundation-building monks.
“He is Wei Zhenjun’s biological father, Patriarch Wei.”
“Purple sea coral?”
As a second-level high-grade weapon refiner, he is familiar with most of the spiritual materials in the world of immortality, so he is naturally no stranger to this treasure.
“Is it possible that the True Monarch of the Golden Core is so rich? With just one move, he can get close to the Ten Thousand Spiritual Stones?”
“I also ask Wei Zhenjun to say a few kind words for me at the Ningying Ceremony in half a year.”
Although the value of this thing is not as good as the pair of purple sea corals given by Cao Mi just now, it is not far behind.
I just thought that this was the normal standard for giving gifts and entertaining guests in the Jindan realm.
Probably around seven or eight thousand spirit stones.
“My father is Yuanying?”
Wei Xiuwen was startled.
As a weapon refiner, Wei Xiuwen's qi-nurturing skills rank among the best among monks of the same level. However, after hearing these words, Wei Xiuwen still couldn't help but speak out. This shows that this matter deeply affects his heart. of shock.
This is not to blame for Wei Xiuwen's loss of temper. After all, anyone who has a Nascent Soul father would find it difficult to control his emotions.
“Is my father really a Yuanying?”
Wei Xiuwen asked again. He looked at the crowd of Ningyue Palace Golden Pills who came to give gifts and asked.
At this moment, Wei Xiuwen also noticed something was wrong, because his sister Wei Yan was not among the monks present.
Decades ago, after Wei Yan formed the elixir, he stayed in Ningyue Palace and temporarily served as the guest elder of Ningyue Palace.
This time, he succeeded in seclusion and alchemy. As the elder of Ningyue Palace, Wei Yan couldn't help but look at him, his biological brother from the same mother.
Unless there is something more important that delays Wei Yan's time and energy.
“Wei Zhenjun, don’t worry, it’s indeed Patriarch Wei.”
Facing Wei Xiuwen’s inquiry, the monk present immediately responded in the affirmative and showed the invitation letter for the Ning Ying Ceremony sent by the Ying Ding Department.
Seeing this scene, Wei Xiuwen, who was mentally prepared, did not lose his composure this time. With a calm expression on his face, he cast a spell to capture the invitation and read every word in it carefully.
"Is my father really a Nascent Soul?" After reading the contents of the invitation letter, Wei Xiuwen couldn't contain the joy on his face, and his voice trembled slightly.
Now, Wei Xiuwen felt that the excitement in his heart about this matter was far greater than the moment when he attained the realm of golden elixir.
He was in a trance, feeling that this was a dream, but after pinching his face, he realized that it was all true.
“Mr. Wei Zhenjun, in half a year, Patriarch Wei’s Infant Condensation Ceremony will be held… Fairy Yan has already gone to the Ying Ding Department to help Patriarch Wei organize the ceremony…”
“We are thinking that the day of your release, Mr. Wei Zhen, will be before the Infant Condensation Ceremony, so we are waiting for it.”
Then, Cao Mi, the master of Ningyue Palace, explained the reason why they were here on behalf of the cultivators present.
Hearing these words, Wei Xiuwen immediately understood everything. He exhaled slightly and said, "That's it."
The moment he finished speaking, Wei Xiuwen straightened his chest and raised his head, with a look of confidence on his face. He no longer felt the discomfort and uneasiness he felt when Cao Mi and others were giving gifts just now.
After all, as the only son of Yuanying, his status is no longer comparable to that of ordinary Jindan cultivators, and he can be on an equal footing with immortal sect leaders such as Cao Mi.
Even higher.
In the final analysis, his father Wei Tu is not an ordinary newly promoted Yuanying. Before he attained Yuanying, he was a well-known high-level alchemist in the Kang Kingdom.
Now, his cultivation has gone a step further and has broken through a great realm. Correspondingly, his alchemy attainments will also advance by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.
Even if he cannot become a fourth-level alchemist, it is more than enough to become a quasi-fourth-level alchemist. Alchemists of this level have the ability to refine the Infant Transformation Pill.
Otherwise, why would Cao Mi and others stand guard at the entrance of his retreat cave and send him valuable elixir-forming gifts?
Of course, Wei Xiuwen did not develop a domineering attitude because of this. His attitude was still as modest as before, but his actions and actions inevitably showed a little more calmness of a "child of aristocratic family".
“Since it is my father’s ceremony for consolidating the baby, Xiu Wen should go with Palace Master Cao and other Taoist friends.”
Wei Xiuwen bowed his hands and expressed his stance.
Hearing this, Ningyue Palace Jindan who was present immediately smiled and said, "I'm here to see you, Lord Wei Wei."
After saying that, the cultivators exchanged greetings for a while, then followed Wei Xiuwen, condensed their escaping light, and flew towards the direction of the Ying Ding Department.
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Half a year passed by in a hurry.
In the secret room, Wei Tu, who was studying the "Shangyan Secret Sutra", sometimes frowned and sometimes showed a look of surprise.
There is no other reason. This half of the divine transformation technique is more obscure and difficult to understand than all the techniques that Wei Tu has been exposed to before.
Almost every sentence is exquisite and contains wonderful meaning.
Therefore, Rao Shiwei Tu had already practiced some fragments of this sutra before, but he still found it difficult to study this skill.
“A few years ago, in the secret realm of Yunze, the demonic power who lived in Bai Zhi once said that there was a trace of the characteristics of the god..."
“The transformation of a **** will last for thousands of years. It not only refers to its lifespan, but also refers to its mana, soul, and body. All three of these contain a trace of the divinity of the transformation of the god.”
“This is why the fragments of the soul of the mournful king have remained immortal since his death.”
“Shangyan Secret Sutra is the fundamental secret skill of the Ming Ming Shenjun. By practicing this skill, you may be able to condense immortal soul fragments like the Ming Ming Shenjun…”
Wei Tu thought secretly.
He speculated that in order for Yuanying to achieve the goal of transforming into a spirit, it does not necessarily require that the three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit must all condense the "divine nature of transformation into a spirit." If one of the treasures reaches this state, it may be able to prove the state of becoming a spirit.
"However, the guess is just a guess. Whether it is true or not, you have to go to Shengya Mountain to ask."
Wei Tu Xin Dao.
Shengya Mountain is the first great gate in the world. Not only are the ancestors of Yuanying within it, it is said that the ancestors of Yuanshen are still alive.
Since he has a certain relationship with the Shengya Zhao family, there is no need to think too much. Go to Shengya Mountain and ask, and it will become clear.
In addition, Wei Tu did not forget that there was a concubine named "Yan Xiaolan" who was still waiting for him in Xiao Kingdom.
When I go to find this woman and detoxify her, I can take the opportunity to go to Xiao Country.
“Besides, the second brother is about to pass away.” Wei Tu sighed lightly.
At this time, it had been seventy or eighty years since he left Lingyan Island. At that time, Wei Fei's life span was less than 100 years old.
Even though Yuan Ying Patriarch’s magical power far exceeds that of Jin Dan Zhenjun, he is just a seeker on the path to immortality and has no strength to change people’s lives against the will of heaven.
If Wei Fei was at the peak of foundation building, he could still help a bunch of people, but unfortunately, his realm has long been stuck in the early stage of foundation building, and he has not been able to make any progress in his life.
“Counting the time, the Infant Condensation Ceremony has arrived.”
Wei Tu took back the black jade slip. He raised his head and glanced at the movement outside, then counted with his fingers.
Thinking of this, Wei Tu did not hesitate. With a flick of his sleeves and robes, he fled out of the cave and headed to the newly built divine master's residence given to him by the Ying Ding tribe.
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Hujie Immortal City is a fairy city built based on the "Cang Kun Ding", a sacred treasure spread in the grassland.
It has three legs and two ears, shaped like a giant tripod, standing on the Kangju grassland.
As for the divine master, as the real master of the Yingding Tribe, the divine master's mansion where he resides is usually located near the two ears of the huge cauldron in Hujie Immortal City.
Of course, Wei Tu’s Divine Master’s Mansion is no exception.
Go to the Master’s Mansion.
Wei Tu took a look inside the house and saw Fairy Baohua, Su Bing'er, Wei Yan and other women arranging corresponding scenery for him, and a smile appeared on his face.
“I’ve seen the divine master.”
Seeing Wei Tu step back, the monks in the Divine Master's Mansion immediately reacted and bowed and saluted with respect.
“No need to be polite.”
Weitu waved his hand, signaling to all the cultivators to excuse themselves.
However, after this incident, the women in the mansion also reacted, stopped what they were doing, and stepped forward to greet Wei Tu.
“Dad.”
“Senior Brother Wei.”
“Weishenshi.”
Wei Yan, Su Bing'er, Baohua Fairy and others came forward to greet Wei Tu.
Among these people, Fairy Baohua was the only one who was unfamiliar with Wei Tu's title, and only called him Divine Master.
“Fellow Taoist Baohua, you and I are good friends. Just call Mr. Wei a fellow Taoist.”
Hearing this, Wei Tu shook his head and corrected himself.
In his heart, he had no ill feelings toward Yuan Jie and Baohua Fairy. After all, they parted ways with him just because of different interests, and they had not done anything to feel sorry for him.
"Thank you, Taoist Fellow Wei." Fairy Baohua breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and a smile filled her face again.
After all, Wei Tu's attitude towards her symbolizes his attitude towards Prince Youxian's palace to a certain extent.
The current Prince Youxian's Mansion cannot afford to lose the support of the divine master Wei Tu.
“Where is Hongying?” Wei Tu looked at his daughter Wei Yan and asked via voice transmission.
Wei Yan and Kou Hongying have known each other since childhood. After Wei Yan obtained the Golden Elixir, the relationship between the two became closer than before, and they were almost inseparable.
Now, Wei Yan is present, but Kou Hongying is not, which is inevitably a bit unreasonable.
"Unfortunately, when I came here, Sister Hongying suddenly had a whim and had a good opportunity to break through the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, so she returned to Yuping Mountain and practiced in seclusion."
Wei Yan explained.
"That's it." Hearing this, Wei Tu was slightly disappointed. After all, Kou Hongying was the only person in the "Righteous Society" in Kang State besides him.
Kou Hongying was not present, so it is inevitable that she will regret it.
"However, it is a good thing to be able to break through the realm."
Wei Tu calmed down and said with a smile.
At that time, Kou Hongying's middle-grade spiritual root was a well-deserved good qualification among the cultivators of the Yishe Society.
But now, among all the golden elixir cultivators, his high-grade spiritual roots have undoubtedly become a disadvantage.
In other words, Kou Hongying was able to break through the middle stage of Jindan in more than a hundred years, which is considered a blessing for his hard work.
After the conversation, Wei Tu entered the Divine Master's Mansion and prepared the corresponding regulations for the Infant Condensation Ceremony.
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Two days later.
The day of the Ningying Ceremony has arrived as scheduled.
In the territory of Kang State, representatives of the major Nascent Soul forces came in hearses and flying beasts to receive the Ding tribe’s congratulations.
Suddenly, the traffic in Hujiexian City was blocked.
The scene was several times more lively than when Divine Master Donglai attained the Nascent Soul realm six hundred years ago.
(End of this chapter)