Deity Hero: Me! Gaining Disciples Makes Me Stronger! Chapter 23
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"Fellow Daoist Qing Xuzi, I'm surprised that both you and your genius Elder Xuan have personally brought your disciples here."
Li Changqing laughed lightly and felt contempt for Qing Xuzi, thinking that no matter how many people Qing Xuzi brought here, it couldn't conceal the decline of their sect.
Qing xuzi said indifferently, "Fellow Daoist Li, you're wrong. Unlike me, Elder Xuan will also enter the mystic realm this time."
Hearing his words, everyone's eyes were filled with astonishment.
There was actually an elder who could enter the Sage Mystic Realm?
Did the Profound Sword Sect had some secret technique that could allow an elder to enter the Sage Mystic Realm?
One had to know that the elders of the big sects were all quite old in age.
This was because they had higher realm than others and few people could challenge their authority.
For some reason, the cultivators present felt a bit worried.
However, they soon remembered that no matter what method they used, it could not change the fact that cultivators over the age of thirty would die if they tried to enter the mystic realm.
They calmed down a little.
Humph! This old man was very evil. His people would all die after entering the mystic realm, but he was trying to unsettle them with such a trick.
Sect Master Kong of the Hundred Flowers Sect said coolly, "Fellow Daoist Qing Xuzi, perhaps you've been too busy recently. Don't you know that elders can't enter the mystic realm? Don't you know that your elder will be immediately annihilated by the pressure in the realm?
"Also, that Elder Xuan you spoke of is even more daring. It seems that he hasn't even done the most basic research about the mystic realm.
"Alas, the Profound Sword Sect was once so powerful, but now you guys are acting so outrageously."
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"I'm Xuan Yi. Sect Master Kong, what do you mean by this?" Xuan Yi said indifferently.
Following that, a faint spirit energy fluctuation appeared, shocking everyone present.
"This... This is actually the fifth level of the Law Enforcement Realm!"
The sect masters felt stifled, especially Kong Yue, who was directly facing Xuan Yi.
She found it difficult to breath. As the master of the Hundred Flower Sect which was one of the top 100 great sects, she was half a step into the Sect Master Realm.
During the last Sword Worship Assembly, Xuan Yi did not show his strong strength when he faced Ma Wuliang, so she did not pay much attention to him. In addition, her strength was stronger than Ma Wuliang's, so she was not impressed by that confrontation. However, now that she was facing Xuan Yi who had broken through to a higher level, she was stunned.
How could a cultivator at the fifth level of the Law Enforcement Realm release such a great pressure?
This person was very powerful!
"Uh... I just wanted to tell Elder Xuan that this mystic realm has an extremely strong restriction. Any cultivator over the age of 30 will die after entering the mystic realm."
Noticing Xuan Yi's extraordinary strength, He Baicao injected a used a Dao technique into his eyes.
This secret technique was the Medicine God Valley's special way to observe people.
He was shocked when he saw the result.
"This... Elder Xuan's bone age is actually only 22 years old..."
Hiss!
Everyone present gasped
They were astonished by Xuan Yi's talent.
However, this mystic realm had another feature. The higher the realm one had, the greater the suppression one would feel. So they valued actual combat ability more than cultivation strength.
Thinking of this, they felt a little better as they remembered that their disciples were geniuses with more years spent in real combats than Xuan Yi. Besides, they carried the sects' trump cards.
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However, He Baicao was not so confident about this trip to the mystic realm. He turned to the red-haired girl beside him and instructed her,
"My good disciple, listen up. After entering, don't fight with people and don't cause trouble. You're my only precious disciple."
"Tsk, old man, I haven't agreed to be your disciple yet." Song Qingxin's pretty face turned away with disdain.
"Didn't you... didn't you say that you would become a disciple of the Medicine God Valley?" He Baicao hurriedly said.
"Who said that? I went to the Medicine God Valley because I agreed to help you add some spirit essence when you were refining pills and you'd give me some pills as a payment. I'm your partner, not your disciple," Song Qingxin said indifferently.
Hearing her words, He Baicao got anxious.
This young girl's spirit energy contained pure fire essence. Refining pills with this kind of spirit energy not only increased the success rate but also the the quality of the pills
To the Medicine God Valley, this young girl was a great treasure.
"Then, how can I make you join the Medicine God Valley?" He Baicao spread out his hands.
Song Qingxin clenched her small fists and said excitedly, "Hehe, it's very easy. If you can defeat me, I'll be your disciple. Your cultivation level is so high, yet you can't defeat me. How embarrassing. If you had Elder Xuan's talent and strength, or if you were thirty percent as handsome as he is, I'll consider to be your disciple."
A sly look appeared in her eyes.
Being dressed down by a young girl in front of so many people, He Baicao's face turned red.
He quickly said, "Ahem, guys, time is almost up. Let's open the mystic realm."
"That's right. It's time to open the mystic realm," the others agreed in unison.
Under the combined efforts of the sect masters of the Myriad Beasts Sect, the Heavenly Array Sect, and the Profound Sword Sect, a purple light appeared in the Saint Pagoda.
Then, a huge door appeared out of thin air within the purple light.
It was pitch-black inside, and no one could see what was going on inside the door.
After that, disciples from different sects entered the huge door and disappeared behind it.
Looking at the mysterious door, Xuan Yi had a bad premonition.
It seemed that this trip to the mystic realm was a little dangerous.
His heart sank a bit and he said to the disciples beside him, "After entering the mystic realm, you must follow me closely. Don't wander around."
"Yes," Bai Weiwei and the others hurriedly replied.
At this time, the familiar system voice sounded in Xuan Yi's mind.
[ Ding Dong, a new mission has been triggered! Host, please train three Golden Core Realm disciples! ]
[ Mission reward: increase cultivation strength by three levels. Items: Myriad Flame Sword Technique, Heavenly Fire Three Mystic
Transformation, Tiger Bone Body Refining Pill... ]
[ Would you like to accept it, Host? ]
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