The place where Nanfeng lives is almost two hills away from the hall in front. It seems that the people living here are some of the outer disciples of low strength.

The so-called outer sect is similar to the non-staff personnel in modern terms. There are also some practitioners here, but their strength is very low, and they are even as good as Nanfeng. Most of them are people with poor qualifications. They have no hope of practicing in this life and do not want to enter the secular world, so they choose to stay here.

Of course, there are also some who are just like Nanfeng, who are temporarily living on the mountain, with the purpose of next year's ceremony to recruit disciples.

The task of the outer disciples is to be responsible for some common things within the sect. After all, cultivators are also humans and have needs. Most disciples of the sect have not yet reached the stage of fasting, and at least the problem of eating must be solved.

"Mu, the house is in front of you. From today on, you will practice here in the future. Remember what the master said, and you cannot inquire about the matters about this sect. Otherwise, I will not be able to protect you." Perhaps it was because of Nanfeng's uncooperation along the way that He Qingxuan also lost interest in him, and even the speed of traveling later became much faster.

"Thank you for your care from senior sister. If you need any help in the future, just speak up." Seeing that the other party was about to turn around and leave, Nanfeng spoke.

"Well, this sentence is quite pleasant. Is it because I am a little reluctant to let it go?" He Qingxuan immediately became refreshed when she heard it. She took back her foot that had just stepped out, and she was still in a position to enter the house.

Nan Feng felt his scalp tingling. Now he finally understood why he saw more than a dozen disciples here on the way when he came, but why did they disappear in a blink of an eye? It was probably because of He Qingxuan.

Her original polite words actually made her take it seriously, but Nanfeng just wanted to give herself a mouthful.

Fortunately, the other party just talked and didn't stay for too long, so he finally left.

Without He Qingxuan by his side, Nanfeng felt a sense of comfort all over his body. After turning around and closing the door, he immediately opened the pocket in his hand.

While on the way, He Qingxuan had already told him the name and usage of this magical pocket.

Storage bags are the most common thing in the entire cultivation world. Almost every cultivator has them, but they are just different grades.

This is a pocket made of monster skins and carved with formations on them. It has magical space and can place items that are multiple times larger than the pocket itself. Moreover, depending on the level of monsters, different refining techniques and different formations, the size of the space in the storage bag is also different.

Like the storage bag in Nanfeng's hand, there is only three meters square in the room, and the pocket itself is relatively large, which is the lowest level in the cultivation world.

The storage bag contains some essential items of life, a long sword, a jade plaque and two spirit stones (there were originally four)

According to what He Qingxuan said, the function of this jade slip is to record some knowledge in the cultivation world, as well as the history and rules of the Giant Sword Sect.

What made Nanfeng more interested was the jade slip in his hand.

He needed this world so much. Neither his mother nor Zhuo Yuanhua had told him too much before. If it weren't for He Qingxuan, he wouldn't even know how to use the storage bag.

Calm and concentrated his mind, Nanfeng sank his consciousness into the jade slip in his hand. In an instant, a powerful message rushed towards Nanfeng's brain like a flood.

So much so that Nanfeng was not mentally prepared and severe pain came from his head.

After all, the human brain is very fragile, even cultivators are the same. Nan Feng doesn't know how to read the information inside, but opens all the information inside. Fortunately, this is just an ordinary jade slip. If it is a jade slip of complex formations, he would probably have fainted at this moment.

Even so, Nanfeng cannot think about anything now.

It was not until noon the next day that Nanfeng woke up from the bed, and his head was as if it was separated from the brain inside. With a slight wave, it felt like it was a pain.

However, this also made Nan Feng reflect the magic of the jade slip.

All the information in the jade slip has been completely copied into my brain at this moment, just like my own memory.

The information contained in memory is very comprehensive and detailed. It is directly from the battle between gods and demons ten thousand years ago to the current cultivation world, including the pattern of the entire continent, as well as the cultivation sects of the Eastern Continent, the magic weapons, martial arts, and the confrontation between the two paths of righteousness and demons, etc., and is almost everywhere.

Nanfeng sat for an afternoon, and didn't even move, and kept recalling the memories in his mind.

For him, the content was full of novelty, and at the same time, it also made him know what a cruel world the world of cultivation is.

As my mother said, in this world, everything is respected by strength, and there are cruel fights and fights everywhere. There is no legal constraint here, or the so-called law is strength. Human beings have been greatly released. As long as there is a benefit, even brothers of the same school will never be ruthless.

If you don’t have the strength, you must be a human being with your tail between them. Unless you are in blood, even if you are killed, no one will help you avenge.

In the entire world of cultivation, almost half of the cultivators die in battle.

It is almost impossible to escape the battle, because it is not smooth sailing during the practice. Since entering the foundation-building stage, every advancement of strength will lead to various disasters and inner demons, and there is even a special period of tribulation at the end.

Or in other words, ten thousand years ago, there were many cultivators on the mainland who could successfully overcome tribulation and become immortals, but later, fewer and fewer people on the mainland who could successfully overcome tribulation.

Until now, let alone the tribulation period, even the fusion period is rare. And it may be because these cultivators are about to enter the tribulation period. These cultivators usually either practice hard or look for genius treasures everywhere to refine magic weapons to resist the heavenly tribulation.

This also leads to the fact that cultivators with the power of the God Transformation Stage almost become invincible on the continent, and even the standard for measuring the strength of a sect is the number of masters of the God Transformation Stage.

Although the Giant Sword Sect is not one of the best sects in the Eastern Continent, there are two masters from the God Transformation Stage in charge. In addition, its special martial arts can be regarded as a big sect among the decent sects.

Nanfeng was most concerned about Zixuan Sect, and was the leader of the Eastern Continent's upright sect. One of the three major sects, there are as many as eight masters in the God Transformation Stage alone. As for whether there are masters above the God Transformation Stage, there is no record in the jade slip. However, even so, Nanfeng felt how difficult and slim his journey of revenge was.
Chapter completed!