Chapter 10: Descendants
As he spoke, Amu saw that three people were in front and seven people were behind, and a total of ten people had entered the main hall.
"Three Peaks, Four Caves, and Seven Great Elders, it should be fourteen people, how can it be ten?"
The three people in front, two men and one woman, are quite charming.
The man walking in the middle, with a green robe and short beard, a clear appearance, a faint layer of green gas on his face, and an indescribable murderous aura in his eyes, about fifty years old.
However, Amu knows that people who cultivate immortals, with different realms, will prolong their lives and prolong their lives, and it is not difficult for their appearance to remain the same. Like a thousand miles of cold, he looks no more than thirty or forty years old, chic and elegant, but in fact, he is already nearly three hundred years old, so he can't tell the age of the immortal cultivator through his appearance.
The man next to the man in the green robe stood up at no more than his age, with a jade face and a handsome face, and a slight cold arrogance on his face. Dressed in a white robe, like a lotus out of the water, it is clean and dusty, and it has the air of a gentleman.
The woman in the purple shirt on the other side had a cold complexion, but she was unusually beautiful.
Behind the three, there were seven people, five men and two women, with different colors and appearances. There are a few people who are already gray-haired, and they are not as outstanding as the first seat of the three peaks.
"Meet the Sect Master!" the ten people entered the main hall and saluted Han Qianli at the same time.
"Returning to the sect master, the first of the two caves of Tianzang and Zixue is in retreat, and Elder Qian and Elder Xu are not in Beihan!"
Han Qianli nodded slightly, the first seat of the three peaks and four caves and the seven elders were all scattered in each peak and cave to practice, and they rarely gathered on weekdays. It's good to have 10 people together today.
"Excuse me!" Han Qianli said with a smile as he motioned for everyone to take a seat.
Half a month ago, Han Qianli suddenly used the Ancient Array Domain Gate to cross the void, and everyone didn't know what it was.
Today, when I heard that the sect master had returned to the mountain, I was ordered to come, but in fact, my respective disciples had already informed the sect master to take a young man back to the mountain. However, these ten people are all thoughtful people, except for the cold woman in purple who glanced at Amu, none of the other nine people looked at Amu.
Han Qianli's eyes swept over everyone, paused slightly on the man in white, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for half a month, and Yifeng has really broken through the first level of the Supreme Spirit to the middle level, which is really gratifying!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were focused on the man in white.
This made Amu a little puzzled, a supreme spirit middle level, is it so remarkable. He knew that Han Qianli was the first level of the Spirit Saint, and according to the realm division that Wang Jue told him, Wang Jue should be above the man in white who was embarrassed by Wang Jue. A mid-level soul, I'm afraid it won't be in the stream!
What Amu thought in his heart, he didn't show it on his face, but also showed a look of admiration very cooperatively, in fact, he only knew the names of each realm, but he didn't know what these realms meant at all.
The supreme spirit intermediary, that is definitely a master of the immortal cultivation world.
The immortal cultivators above the Sea Desolate Divine Prefecture are generally divided into three major realms: cultivation, spirit, and soul.
The cultivation realm is divided into two realms: initial cultivation and fixed cultivation, of which the initial cultivation is the ninth level and the fixed cultivation is the third level.
The spiritual realm is also divided into two realms, the spirit and the spirit saint, each with three levels. The soul realm is also divided into two realms: soul cultivation and soul dispersion, each with three levels.
The three great realms of cultivation, spirit, and soul are initial cultivation, fixed cultivation, supreme spirit, spiritual saint, soul cultivation, and soul dispersion. This is what immortal cultivators in the Sea Desolate Divine Prefecture often call the sixth level of the three realms.
The average monk, who has been practicing penance for a hundred years all his life, is just a beginner monk. Those who can break through the cultivation realm and enter the spiritual realm are all people with excellent immortal posture and profound blessings, among the thousands of monks, there are only two or three people who can reach the supreme spiritual realm, although they are not one in a million, but they are not much different, let alone a strong person like the spiritual saint.
As for the soul realm cultivator, it is a top-notch existence, which can be met but not sought, that is, the Northern Han Sect, which is the three major immortal sects of the Northern Han, has not appeared a soul cultivation master for more than 2,000 years, let alone scattered souls.
The Northern Han Sect is the first sect in the Northern Wilderness of the Sea Desolate Divine Prefecture, and Han Qianli can also be regarded as a genius in cultivating immortals, but he is also a first-class master in the entire Northern Wilderness, which shows how difficult the road to cultivating immortals is.
And the entire Northern Han Sect, counting the cultivators and peripheral disciples, there are no less than tens of thousands of disciples, except for a few hidden old monsters who do not come out all year round and Han Qianli is the realm of the Spirit Saint, the rest is only the first seat of Wangnan Peak, Mei Wangnan is the middle level of the Supreme Spirit, and the other first seats and elders are all the first level of the Supreme Spirit.
The purple-clothed Dingxiu disciple and the blue-clothed beginner disciple were only three thousand people in the Northern Han Sect, and the number of Dingxiu cultivators was less than one percent.
Although this white-clothed man Bai Yifeng is the first of the Sunset Peak in the west, his cultivation has only been a hundred years, and he can reach the Supreme Spirit Intermediary in a hundred years, and he is the first person in the Northern Han Sect in a thousand years, even if he is cold and thousands of miles away.
"Senior Brother Yifeng, you have already stepped into the Spirit Saint Intermediary in just a hundred years, you are really envious Senior Brother! I cultivated for a full hundred and eighty years to enter this realm that day, and since then there has been no progress in one hundred and fifty years!" The man in Tsing Yi next to him, Wang Wangnan, the first seat of the South Peak, sighed.
Bai Yifeng smiled lightly: "Sect Master, Senior Brother Mei, Yifeng is just a fluke. ”
Han Qianli nodded, and said: "Yifeng, you have great hope for entering the Spirit Saint, it seems that my Northern Han is going to be revitalized again!"
The others all nodded, and the supreme spiritual level monk could live up to five hundred years. Bai Yifeng is just over a hundred years old and is the intermediary of the spirit, and there are nearly four hundred years to go, with Bai Yifeng's qualifications, it can be said that he has steadily reached the realm of spiritual sainthood.
"Once a peak reaches the realm of the Spirit Saint, then my Northern Han Sect can overwhelm the Jiangxue Pavilion and approach the Heavenly Desolate Gate, except for the Arctic Immortal Sea, my Northern Han Sect will become the first sect in the Northern Desolation just around the corner. A rare wisp of scorching heat in Han Qianli's eyes swept towards the first seat of the peaks and the seven elders.
There was some hope in the eyes of everyone in Beihan, and a trace of hope flashed on Bai Yifeng's cold and arrogant face.
The three major immortal sects of the Northern Han, initially, the strength of the Northern Han Sect was the strongest, but thousands of years ago, the two high-level elders of the Northern Han Spirit Saint failed to impact the soul realm, and Shou Yuan died of exhaustion, and the strength of the Northern Han Sect was greatly damaged. Since then, there has been no day to turn over, and it has been suppressed by the Tianhuang Gate, and compared with Jiangxue Pavilion, it is sometimes a little inferior.
Therefore, the Northern Han Sect from top to bottom did not want to regain the status of the first sect in the Northern Wilderness.
At this time, Han Qianli glanced at Amu, then turned to the heads and elders and said, "Presumably that day will not be too far away. I have summoned you here for one thing!"
At this time, everyone knew that it must be related to Amu, so they pulled back their thoughts and looked at Amu.
Although Amu had just arrived in the Northern Han, because of Wang Jue's relationship, Amu didn't think that the Northern Han Sect was so good, and Han Qianli was quite favored by Amu along the way, so he didn't feel the slightest nervousness, and even subconsciously felt a little disapproving, and his face was quite calm.
But how did the people of Beihan know where he came from? Amu's performance was seen by the first elders, and he became a person with excellent concentration, a calm temperament, and good qualifications.
You must know that when the ordinary mortal disciples saw any of them, they were pressed by Lingwei, which one was not groveling, and the better one was also nervous, and he called himself an immortal.
It was rare for Amu to behave like this, and a few elders nodded slightly.
Han Qianli saw everything in his eyes and knew it, but he didn't break it.
Along the way, Han Qianli has a great understanding of Amu's character, Amu is gracious, only for his kindness, Amu will never fail you.
Therefore, Han Qianli has long been concerned about everything in Amu, otherwise how could he put such a scene.
"Amu, have you met all the leaders and elders?" said Han Qianli to Amu.
"Junior Amu, I've seen all the immortal elders!" said Amu bowed down and saluted the leaders and elders, his face calm.
Han Qianli introduced the first seat and the seven elders to Amu again.
The first Mei Wangnan of Wangnan Peak, the first Bai Yi Peak of Sunset Peak, the woman in purple is the first ice fairy of Tianzi Peak.
Qianyun Cave, the first seat of Wanling Cave and the other five elders Amu also wrote down one by one, these people are the upper echelons of the Northern Han, Amu wants to gain a foothold in the Northern Han, I am afraid that in addition to the protection of the cold Qianli, it is particularly important to have a good relationship with these people.
All the first seats and elders nodded to Amu with a smile, but the first ice fairy of Purple Peak that day had a cold face. How could they underestimate the people brought back by the Northern Han Sect Master? Not to mention that this young man who looked fifteen or sixteen had a good temperament and outstanding determination.
After the introduction, Han Qianli said loudly:
"Ladies and gentlemen, I have been practicing in Beihan since I was a child, and now I have been practicing for more than 280 years. A hundred years ago, he was able to take over as the suzerain by the great love of the ancestors, although he regretted that he could not revitalize my sect, and he did not have any success, but he still tried his best and did not dare to slack off at all. Therefore, not a single disciple has been collected today. ”
Hearing this, all the leaders and elders all changed their expressions.
Han Qianli is the first person born in the Northern Han to cultivate, and the Lingsheng Chujie monk alone is enough to deter the Northern Wilderness. Don't say that the general disciples of the Northern Han are the first and the elders are also guided by him, but Han Qianli has never officially accepted disciples, and the disciples of the main peak are all taught by the two elders of the main peak, Yun and Li, and occasionally those with excellent qualifications, Han Qianli only accepts registered disciples, such as the purple-clothed disciple who passed on the word of Fang Cai, named Tie Yun is one of Han Qianli's registered disciples, which is quite a glorious thing.
Occasionally, the disciples who were brought up the mountain by Han Qianli were also handed over to other people as disciples, and Han Qianli's eyes were recognized by the Northern Han as being higher than the world. It can be seen that he has not taken a person up the mountain for 70 years.
Now that he took Amu up the mountain, gathered everyone, and said that he had never accepted apprentices, how could everyone not be surprised, even the ice fairy with a cold face couldn't help but change his face slightly.
Amu was also moved when he heard this, and along the way, Han Qianli never mentioned this matter to himself. Before entering the mountain, he learned that Han Qianli was the sect master of the Northern Han, and Amu didn't even think about it, thinking that he was just taking himself up the mountain to practice, but now it seems that Han Qianli is really doing his best for himself.
The promise made to Wang Jue that day was by no means perfunctory.
I had long expected everyone's reactions, and Han Qianli didn't care, and continued: "Half a month ago, my heart was surging and I came down the mountain by chance. When you meet Amu, you see that his qualifications are extraordinary, and you want to accept him as a disciple, what do you think?"
"What do you think?"
The sect master asked, "What do you think", it's not to take care of everyone's face, who dares not to accept apprentices in Han Qianli?
As Amu thinks, there must be a piece of echo below.
As soon as Han Qianli's words came out, the Beihan Hall was suddenly silent, and it was dead for a while.