Bailu Academy, located outside Taichang City, is an inconspicuous one among the many academies in Nan County, and in the eyes of outsiders, the rank is only in the middle among the many academies. If there is any characteristic of this academy, it is that this academy was not built in a large city, but on the famous 'Yutian Mountain' in Nan County.

This Yutian Mountain is a famous spiritual mountain in Taichang Mansion, there are more than ten peaks of different sizes, although it is not precipitous and magnificent, but it is like spring all year round, and strange flowers are everywhere. There are several rare Lingshu spirit fruits, which can only be cultivated and survived on this mountain. Therefore, it is one of the thirteen spirit mountains in Nan County.

Bailu Academy is built on this mountain, from the halfway up the mountain to the peak, there are large pavilions, the area is really not small, enough to accommodate more than 1,000 people.

But it stands to reason that with such a big name as this mountain, this unknown Bailu Academy is not qualified to enter this mountain at all. After all, on the adjacent peaks, they are all famous temples, and they are not at the same level as Bailu Academy.

But the strange thing is that after Bailu Academy was built here more than a thousand years ago, no one in these temples and Taoist temples has ever made any trouble for the academy.

On the contrary, the monks and Taoist priests in Taoist temples and temples were polite to those scholars who occasionally came and went to the academy, regardless of their age, which really surprised many people.

Another strange thing about Bailu Academy is that the children of the academy it recruits are really different in age and background, and their ages range from six or seven years old to more than twenty years old. And the time for recruiting disciples every year is not fixed, sometimes a group is recruited in three or four years, and sometimes there is no movement for seven or eight years. However, it is rare for anyone to enter this academy who has ever come out of the gate of the academy, and there is a mysterious color everywhere.

Of course, this mystery is only for some of the local residents who live at the foot of Yutian Mountain. The secular world outside the mountain is completely unaware of these abnormal things, and Bailu Academy is still unknown in the entire county, and few people notice it.

On this day, at the foot of Phantom Cloud Peak, two people slowly came up the mountain.

One was a middle-aged Confucian with a majestic appearance, and the other was a young scholar in his twenties, with slightly dark skin and an ordinary appearance, and it was Han Li who had only appeared in Gan Mansion a month ago.

"Nephew Han Shi, Bailu Academy ended the enrollment of disciples two months ago. However, I heard from my old friend Gan that you have learned some miscellaneous Taoist techniques before, and you also know the existence of cultivating immortals. That's why the old man took you to the academy to have a try. As for whether the academy will accept you, it depends on your own chance. Mr. Lu Da of Bailu Academy has some relationship with me, so I'll take you to meet you first. If he thinks there is no problem, it will not be a problem for you to stay in the college. The middle-aged Confucian said calmly while walking with his big sleeves fluttering.

"Yes. Everything is arranged by Mr. Yan. Uncle Gan had already said it before he came. This time, regardless of whether the academy admits the little nephew or not. Uncle must have this affection in mind," Han Li looked honest. Returning in a proper manner.

At this time, the aura on Han Li's body was only three or four layers of the Qi Refining Period. Ordinary monks couldn't see his true depths at all.

On the same day, he proposed it to Gan Chi, the secret son of the Feng family. Assist him to join a certain immortal cultivation sect in the local area. Regardless of the Buddha. Taoism and Confucianism are all right.

The reason why it is so straightforward. Because don't look at Gan Chi as just a mortal. But the Feng family gave him instructions in the past. It's just that I've always been on good terms with those monks who have entered the world. to prepare for later use. So listen to this request. Ganchi was surprised though. There's nothing too difficult about it.

The only thing that worries him a little. Probably because he was afraid that Han Li would infiltrate these sects and plot against them. It may affect the Gan family.

But all the business in Ganfudi. It is all secretly controlled by the Feng family. Han Li only needed to take out those title deed documents. Overnight, everything in Ganjiadi can be reduced to nothing.

In addition, although Gan Chi knew some things about cultivating immortals, he had always felt mysterious and awe-inspiring about the origin and identity of the Feng family.

Therefore, Han Li lightly explained that under the guarantee that he would not cause trouble and affect the Gan Mansion by infiltrating the Immortal Cultivation Sect this time, he could only act according to his orders.

After a few days of planning, Gan Chi finally selected this middle-aged Confucian student surnamed Yan as a bridge to escort Han Li into Bailu Academy.

The reason why this person was chosen, on the one hand, compared with the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, the academy is obviously much more relaxed in recruiting disciples, as long as it is not a disciple of the Evil Dao Demon Sect, even if he has a teacher's background, as long as his background is innocent, he is still not as good as it. And on the other hand, in the past, Gan Chi had a great kindness to this Mr. Yan, who was born in a Confucian family and has always attached the most importance to kindness and righteousness, and will definitely do his best to do this. Otherwise, although there are other ways, the probability of success is really not very high.

After all, although the immortal cultivation sect of the Great Jin Dynasty is not as difficult to enter as Tiannan, it is also not a low-level casual cultivator, and he can enter as soon as he says.

After hearing the name of Bailu Academy and making a little inquiries about the location of Yutian Mountain where it was located, Han Li secretly went over one night to observe the spiritual veins of this mountain from afar. As a result, I was satisfied.

Although this spiritual vein

It can't be compared to the cave mansion where he placed many spiritual eye things in Tiannan, and it is also a 9t spiritual vein, which is far stronger than the rest of the near Taichang City.

Speaking of which, if it weren't for the frequent movement of things such as the Spirit Eye Tree, it would damage the purity of the spiritual energy in it, and if it was not placed on the spiritual veins all year round, it would also make the spirituality gradually appear.

As long as he brought two spiritual eye objects with him, he could use it for cultivation if he found a low-grade spiritual vein. Why bother to sneak into the big sect to practice.

So just like that, Han Li turned into an in-law who was a distant relative in Ganchi. The superficial origin is a low-level casual cultivation with a spiritual root and some superficial spells. is extremely yearning for the path of cultivating immortals, so Tuo Ganchi, a distant uncle, will help him to see if he can enter a certain major sect to continue his cultivation.

Gan Chi found a Confucian surnamed Yan who taught in a famous academy in the city and said that this person also agreed out of the idea of repaying his kindness.

That's why the two of them have this trip.

"Well, it seems that Brother Gan has really put a lot of thought into your cousin. But it's no wonder. No mortal in the world can have a spiritual root. Naturally, I will favor you more. Even if it is below, it is also bitter and has no spiritual root, otherwise he would have entered Bailu Academy and cultivated the way of seeking immortals. Confucian said with some emotion in his mouth.

Han Li smiled, and he didn't say this.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar below didn't say anything more, and took Han Lizhi up, and just when he was almost halfway up the mountain, suddenly on another mountain peak visible to the naked eye, there was a burst of bells, and the sound was clear and melodious, which made people feel refreshed when they heard it.

"The green cicada bell of Baoling Temple is really a rare treasure, but when it is struck three times a day, those monks in Baoling Temple can't help but show off some. Confucian Sheng paused, glanced at the mountain that was three points taller than Phantom Cloud Peak, shook his head and muttered.

As soon as Han Li heard that mountain peak was where the Buddha Sect was located, his eyes flashed with a hint of thoughtfulness. According to his perception, this so-called treasure is actually just a high-level magic weapon, and there is nothing unusual about it.

He reached out and helped the thick package behind his back, and continued to follow Confucius upward.

It didn't take long for the two of them to finally come to a platform halfway up the mountain, and their eyes suddenly lit up.

I saw that the place that caught my eye, the emerald green, lush, a large green bamboo forest appeared in front of me, and in the bamboo forest, the red wall and white building were faintly visible, an elegant scenery. Several white stone paths lead directly to the depths of the embroidery forest, and a huge Zhumen with a height of several zhang can be faintly seen at the end.

"Let's go. The main entrance usually doesn't open, just follow me to the wrong door. The middle-aged Confucian glanced at the bamboo forest and said in his mouth. Walking to the side with Han Li, he stepped into one of the paths and entered the bamboo forest.

As a result, after turning around, Han Li and Confucius appeared in front of a pitch-black wooden door that was a height of a few feet, and Confucius exhaled lightly, stepped forward and gently slammed the door.

The door opened silently, and a young man in a white robe walked out of it.

"Ah, it turned out that Mr. Yan had arrived. Mr. is here to find Mr. Lu Da, right?" This young man has aura fluctuations in his body, and he has the cultivation of the third layer of the Qi refining period, but he is unusually polite to the Confucian surnamed Yan, who has no mana at all. This made Han Li on the side, seeing it in his eyes, couldn't help but be amazed in his heart.

If it were in Tiannan, this kind of thing would not have happened. It seems that Confucianism is really strict in its rules, and it actually allows cultivators to bow their heads to a mortal. However, this kind of situation is estimated to only be born in low-level cultivators, and this kind of thing will never happen to high-level cultivators. Han Li thought with a sneer.

"Hmm. I'm here to see Brother Fang this time. Is Mr. Fang Da free now?" asked the middle-aged Confucian student quietly.

"There is a distinguished guest in the lower academy now, and the gentleman is accompanying him in the study. Let me give Mr. Yan a brief. The white-robed young man thought about it and said.

"It's okay, I'm sorry for your trouble!" said the Confucian surnamed Yan with a smile when he heard this.

The white-robed young man knew that although the person in front of him was a mortal, he had a great relationship with Mr. Fang Da, so of course he didn't dare to slack off. After saying a polite word, he hurriedly reached out and took out a transmission note, whispered a few words to it, and then raised his hand, and the transmission note turned into a flash of fire and shot away to the rear, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

It didn't take long for Han Li to suddenly feel a not weak divine sense suddenly fly from a distance, and after a few people swept over, it immediately converged again.

Han Li's heart moved, knowing that this was most likely that Mr. Lu. Judging from the strength of his divine consciousness alone, there are also early stage cultivations, which are much more advanced than the expected mid-to-late stage of foundation building. This was a little surprising to him.

For him, the lower this person's cultivation is, the better. It's impossible to see away from his cover-up.

A moment later, above where Han Li and the others were standing, spiritual waves trembled, and a man's faint voice suddenly sounded.

"Is it Brother Yan? I came at the right time, I have a distinguished guest here, Brother Yan might as well come and meet him. Well, this little friend next to you, come over too. ”