Wang Yu listened carefully to the story of Qinglian, and from her mouth, the mysterious veil of this world opened a small corner.

In addition to demonic cultivators, the so-called correct cultivation is actually the orthodox qi practitioners who have been passed down from ancient times. They use the five elements spiritual roots as the foundation to condense the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, so as to achieve the purpose of strengthening themselves and obtaining extraordinary power.

As for weapon cultivation, the small forces came up with a solution because they lack resources.

Although it is based on the condensation of spiritual roots, the method is not limited to breathing spiritual energy, but instead turns to alchemy and weapon refining. Through continuous progress, it can achieve similar effects of regular cultivation.

Unfortunately, this is just a path after all.

The Danjian Sect and other similar sects have been praised loudly, but in fact they are just leftovers from the three major sects.

When Wang Yu asked which three sects it was, Qinglian was silent for a while, and the hatred in her eyes almost couldn't control it.

She soon recovered and explained at the same time.

The three major sects are Taoist Xuanqing, Buddhism Sumeru, and Confucian Haoran.

More than 60% of the various industries of the Divine Dynasty are more or less related to these three major sects. They are rooted in this land, transcendent and extraordinary, but they are crazy about absorbing the nutrients of the ordinary.

The Zhao family, the royal family of the Divine Dynasty, sent some disciples to the three major sects to study art to consolidate their status every three years.

With Yuan Zhen in the Danjian Sect, he can refine the best elixirs that are also scarce among the three major sects, so it can only grow and develop over the past few hundred years.

Unfortunately, as he grows old, the demons in the sect are dancing, and now there is only the only pure place of Xiaolianhua Peak.

After saying this, Qinglian Zhenren spread her hands, revealing the jade pendant in her palm, and said at the same time: "Try sticking it to your eyebrows. If you are destined to be able to see a skill from it."

Wang Yu acted as he said, picked up the jade pendant and placed it at the center of his eyebrows.

Suddenly, a chill came, and he felt a shock in his mind, and then a picture appeared in his mind.

He was a practitioner who couldn't see clearly, as if he was teaching someone something.

But he was the only one who saw the picture.

"The sword is a gentleman. Now the three thieves are overwhelmingly suppressing us, treating the cultivators of our small sects as fish and drinking blood to squeeze marrow. Whoever dares to resist will be the end of death."

After speaking, the man's tone became more and more grief and angry, but his eyes were exactly the opposite, with a sense of despair and despair.

He continued, "Hong'er, our future is interrupted. This hope that has been studied at a great cost is to keep it well and leave it to someone who inherits your and my ideals."

After the man finished speaking, he began to tell something. It seemed like a martial art or a secret book. Unfortunately, the voice suddenly disappeared, and Wang Yu could only roughly judge some things based on his mouth shape.

Moreover, the coolness on the forehead became less and less until it disappeared completely, and the picture in my mind disappeared.

He subconsciously opened his eyes and saw an extremely bright pair of eyes looking at him.

It turned out that at some point, this cheap master came over, and the distance between the two was less than one foot.

There was a faint fragrance of grass and trees at the tip of his nose. Wang Yu retreated a little and was a little far away from Qinglian Zhenren.

"Master, are you..." he asked unnaturally.

"You just saw it?"

Master Qinglian couldn't wait to ask, "Did you see him?"

"If you are talking about a sword-holding man, you do see it."

After Wang Yu said this, he found that the eyes of the Qinglian Zhenren changed, becoming very strange, with some annoyance and some hesitation, as if he was struggling to make a decision.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" He thought of a lot of things, but he couldn't ask, he had to say it to the other party.

Maybe it would be a very interesting thing?

Master Qinglian bit his lip, "Since you know, it's okay to tell you, but before that, you need to swear to me that you won't tell me what's going on today. If you break your promise, you will be tortured by the inner demons all your life."

Wang Yu nodded gently, "I promise you."

Such a refreshing answer made Qinglian stunned, "Don't you think about it for a while? Even if you don't agree, I will still teach you something else."

She looked at the jade pendant in her hand and continued, "And, this thing may not be good, it may put you in great danger."

Wang Yu shook his head gently. Although he didn't have much contact, he could see that Qinglian, a woman, seemed to care about everything and looked very easy-going.

In fact, he is a very stubborn person with a domineering personality. Once he decides something, he will not allow others to interrupt.

If Wang Yu refused at this time, Qinglian probably wouldn't take action immediately, but in order to ensure that the secret is not leaked, he will never let him go.

"Don't think about it. I was taken up the mountain by Senior Brother Jiuhuo. If I hadn't met her, I'd probably be a fatherless and motherless man in the city. So whether it's dangerous or difficult, it won't be worse than before."

Wang Yu was full of confidence in the bronze door, and the qualifications it transformed were definitely not as simple as these people.

I believe that everything will be different in no time.

After hearing the answer, Qinglian smiled with satisfaction. After the man left the jade pendant, she also tried some people, but none of them could see the picture.

This includes the disciples on Xiaolianhua Peak.

When Wang Yu put the jade pendant on his forehead just now, the room was covered with red light, which obviously triggered the things inside.

That's why she was so excited.

However, before actually teaching Wang Yu, Qinglian still had something to say.

Including the matter of the owner of this jade pendant.

"Since that's the case, I'll say you've agreed. Remember, the person in your mind is a taboo and can't be mentioned to anyone. I'll tell you about him later."

Qinglian sat down again, took the jade pendant over, and continued, "I told you before that the cultivation world is controlled by the three major sects, and the rest of the forces either surrender to them or join the demon sect and become a rat crossing the street that everyone shouts and beats."

After saying that, she suddenly asked, "Do you know, why is this all?"

"The three major sects are the strongest?" Wang Yu casually said an answer.

Qinglian shook her head, "It's not all. Although they are strong, they can't have dominated the world for millions of years. The real reason is that they have the key to the end of their practice."

Speaking of this, she showed a strong reluctance in her eyes, "They have a Taoist tradition that has been passed down since ancient times. Although the spiritual energy is far inferior to before today, it is much better than the dilemma of lack of skills in other small places. Confucian saints, Taoist immortals, Buddhist Bodhisattvas and Arhats, and these peak practitioners are only available in them, and we, a group of wild cultivators, cannot even find a few of them."
Chapter completed!