The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 100: Admission
On the edge of the island, at the junction of the beach and the woods, stands a simple wooden archway.
It is said to be an archway, but it is actually just a doorway built by three rough logs. A plaque was nailed to the upper edge of the door opening, which was also a rough original wood board, on which was written a simple and heavy word 'Tao' in black ink.
This is the Daoist Temple of the First Family. According to the family rules of the First Family, all children who reach the age of six and are able to take care of themselves must be sent to the Daoist Academy to receive the most orthodox cultivation inheritance of the family. In the Taoist monastery, according to the children's spiritual roots, talents, preferences, interests, etc., they have their own development directions, such as Taoism, physical training, alchemy, talismans, weapon refining, or planting.
Three middle-aged men with mottled hair stood in front of the doorway. They were wearing simple linen Taoist clothes with their hands in their sleeves, and they were quietly looking at the First Supreme and Yin Xuege.
"The Taoist priest of my family!" The first supreme looked at the three middle-aged men, and introduced the situation of the Taoist temple to Yin Xuege in a low voice.
In the first family, among the many people who are in charge of the family power, the first generation ancestors are the three gods of heaven, earth and man. They ruled over the entire First Family, just like the secular emperors, controlling all the rights of the family. Whether it is sacrificing ancestors, promoting and deposing clansmen, making decisions about foreign wars and killings, etc., they are all in the hands of these three ancestors.
Below these three ancestors, Sanding is the most famous among the second generation clansmen. They are the first summer, Mr. Li Ding; the first business, Mr. Luan Ding; the first week, Mr. Zhu Ding. Sanding served as Zaifu in the first family, and was responsible for the specific and detailed affairs of the family.
In addition to Mr. Sanding, there is also Mr. Sanguang among the second-generation clan. Unlike Mr. Sanding who governs the overall situation and is responsible for all specific family affairs, Mr. Sanguang is the first day, the first month, and the first star respectively. They are responsible for the family's internal affairs.
For example, the family Taoist academy, which trains the younger generation of the family. The Taoist monastery that selects talented elites is the top priority that Mr. Sanguang is responsible for.
These three people in front of them had an obscure aura, and they were wearing linen Taoist uniforms that were neither gray nor white. The old man who looks ordinary and even a bit like three old farmers in the mountains is Mr. Sun, Moon and Xing from the First Family of Sanguang!
Yin Xuege looked at Mr. Sanguang curiously. Being able to be in charge of the internal affairs of the first family, these three are also high-ranking figures. But they don't have the arrogance and arrogance that people with great power should have. Instead, they have a kind and kind elder demeanor.
Seeing Yin Xuege and the first supreme being approaching, standing among the three of them, the first day smiled gently.
"Supreme, is this the child?" On the first day, he squinted his eyes and nodded slowly: "Five-rank immortal roots, ordinary rank, dao rank, genuine rank, immortal rank, and holy rank, can there be real rank immortals?" Root. Earth Immortal Dao fruit is not in sight. Aptitude is not bad. I don’t know that genuine immortal roots are divided into ten grades, and each grade has ten degrees. How many grades is his real spiritual root? How much degree?”
The first most respectful cough, he smiled brightly at Mr. Sanguang, and then lowered his voice: "My son, of course, the highest tenth degree of the real spiritual root, absolutely perfect!"
The corners of Yin Xuege's mouth twitched. He squinted at the First Supreme One. This guy really knows how to act, although he doesn't know the extent of his spiritual roots, and they didn't mention this to themselves on the first day, but Yin Xuege dares to bet that he is definitely not just a mere genuine spiritual root.
On the first day, I crooked my mouth. He looked at the first Supreme with a little helplessness: "Supreme, this is related to how we teach the blood song. You should be honest with us, how high is his spiritual root genuine?"
Spiritual roots are divided into five grades, which are related to the highest level that a monk can achieve according to the normal progress of cultivation when he cultivates step by step, without great chances or unexpected adventures. For example, ordinary-grade spiritual roots can be cultivated to the Golden Core Realm at most; Dao-grade spiritual roots can at most achieve the great achievement of primordial spirit, and it is extremely difficult to ascend to the ascension; and real-grade spiritual roots can become earth immortals, and there are also hopes for heavenly immortals. .
And each grade of spiritual root is divided into ten grades, and each grade is divided into ten degrees, the first grade is the lowest, the tenth grade is the highest, the first grade is the lowest, and the tenth degree is the highest. This marks the difference between spiritual roots of the same rank, which is related to whoever has the fastest cultivation speed among monks with the same spiritual root.
Generally speaking, everyone follows the rules and practices with the same cultivation resources. If it takes a thousand years for a first-class genuine spiritual root to become the Dao, the second-class genuine spiritual root only needs 900 fifty years. By analogy, a genuine spiritual root of tenth grade and tenth degree may be able to ascend to the upper realm and achieve a fairy body in only three hundred years!
So the same grade of spiritual roots, the division of grades and degrees is also very important, this is related to how much resources the family will invest in you, and how much effort will be spent on you! A genius who can become an Earth Immortal in three hundred years and a talented person who can become an Earth Immortal in a thousand years obviously cannot be treated at the same level.
On the first day, when I asked the First Supreme Being this question very seriously, the First Supreme One's face drooped all of a sudden.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at Mr. Sanguang, and his dandy face hung up again. He raised his head, with a sneer of disdain at the corner of his mouth: "My first supreme son, he is a genuine spiritual root, and of course he is the highest tenth degree! He can meet all the needs of his cultivation, so naturally I have If you provide it yourself, you don't need to spend the quota of the monastery."
After a slight pause, the First Supreme said coldly: "The Daoist Academy only needs to teach my son how to cultivate properly. His daily consumption, whether it is clothes, flying swords, pills and talismans, or even warming the bed The maids are all arranged by me!"
Mr. Sanguang's face twitched at the same time. On the first day, he almost gritted his teeth and looked at the First Supreme: "Supreme, according to the rules of the monastery, there are no maids!"
The First Supreme One's eyes widened as if suddenly realized, he patted his forehead vigorously, and smiled embarrassedly: "Oh, I forgot about this stubble! Have you stayed in the Daoist Academy? Ha, haha, hahaha! Well, my son is handed over to the three uncles, if he is wronged here, don’t blame me for demolishing the Daoist Academy!”
Laughed three times, the first supreme took out a golden jade cicada pendant from his sleeve and hung it around Yin Xuege's neck, then turned into a long wind and soared into the sky, rolling up The clouds with a radius of several miles left in a mighty way.
Mr. Sanguang was so angry that his nose and face were twisted into a ball. They looked angrily at the direction where the first self-esteem was going away, and stomped their feet fiercely. But obviously. They had nothing else to do with the First Supreme, they could only sigh helplessly, and set their sights on Yin Xuege.
Yin Xuege stood there quietly. With his fingers, he gently moved the golden jade cicada that the First Supreme had just hung on him.
This golden jade cicada was as big as a baby's fist, several times bigger than Yin Xuege's silver jade cicada. The golden jade is almost translucent. There are faint purple clouds flying in the body of the cicada, and when Yin Xuege's skin touches him, he can only feel an extremely moist heat like buttermilk seeping out from the cicada, continuously nourishing his body and soul, making him He was extraordinarily energetic.
This is a top-notch rare treasure, and Yin Xuege can't even identify its grade.
In short, when Mr. Sanguang saw this golden jade cicada with patches of purple clouds, their expressions became very strange.
Sighed slightly. Walking to Yin Xuege's side on the first day, he grabbed Yin Xuege's hand, cut his fingertips with his nails, and dropped a drop of blood on the golden jade cicada. A crisp cicada chirped. This golden jade cicada turned into a cloud of purple-gold light mist and merged into Yin Xuege's body. Yin Xuege suddenly felt refreshed all over his body, and his energy and energy were instantly energized to the extreme.
"This is it!" He hesitated for a while on the first day, then shook his head with a wry smile: "Before the ancient times, my first family had a good relationship with Jinfeng Sanren, one of the Daluo Jinxians in the Yinghuo Dojo. This golden jade cicada. It is It is transformed from a drop of natal essence and blood of Jinfeng Sanren, and it contains infinite mysteries. He is also the mother parent of all the Golden Wind Cicadas in my first family, so it is extremely precious."
Gently patted Yin Xuege's shoulder, and said in a deep voice on the first day: "It has always been. This big Luo Jinfengchan is either kept by the head of the first family, or hung on the heir of the family. Therefore, You, don't let other people see it."
Can it only be kept by the Patriarch or the heir of the Patriarch? Yin Xuege looked down at Da Luo Jinfengchan's part that had merged into his body, then nodded slowly. He is not stupid, he will not say such a thing to provoke jealousy. Yin Xuege clearly knows his own position. To the First Family, he is just an outlier, an outsider, and a half-monster!
He has not yet admitted that he is the son of the First Supreme, he has not admitted that he is a member of the First Family, he is not at all willing to cause unexpected troubles for himself because of some treasures of the First Family.
"Come on, the Taoist monastery is the foundation of my first family, and it is the most important thing." On the first day, he took Yin Xuege's hand and wanted to lead him into the Taoist monastery.
But Yin Xuege shook his hands away from the first day's palm. With his hands behind his back, he looked up at the first day and said coldly: "I'm not a five or six-year-old baby, I can walk by myself, and Lao Sanguang Mr. leads the way ahead."
The first day, the first month, and the first star were stunned at the same time, and then the first day shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I forgot, you are not those dolls who are sent to the monastery when they are six years old. Hey, Blood song boy, how old are you this year?"
Yin Xuege frowned, reported his age, and then said coldly, "Aren't you too old?"
Mr. Sanguang looked at each other without saying a word. Yin Xuege's tone was very aggressive, with thorns in every word! What else can they do but shake their heads and smile wryly? In the days to come, I can only tell the teachers of the Taoist academy to be careful with this little doll.
The first supreme son, Mr. Sanguang's scalp swells when he thinks of Yin Xuege's identity. Moreover, the little guy Yin Xuege obviously doesn't have any sense of identity with the First Family, and his attitude is so bad, it will not be very peaceful for him to come to the Taoist Academy in the future.
With a wry smile, he nodded his head on the first day: "How old are you? How can you say an old word? Come, come, come with us. This Taoist temple covers a vast area, with many branches. The total number of brothers and sisters is more than 50,000, and it will take you a little time to adapt to life here."
Five, fifty thousand? Yin Xuege's body froze, and he stood there for a long while without moving! How many people are there in the Zhizidian of the Yin clan? The total number of members of the entire Yin clan is just over 100,000, but there are actually more than 50,000 apprentices in the Taoist monastery of the First Family?
On the first day, he looked back at the dumbfounded Yin Xuege in surprise. It has been sent out to practice. Maybe you are comparing the situation of your Yin clan with my first family? Don't forget, the blood demon clan is struggling to reproduce, the first family, heh. Heh heh."
Yin Xuege let out a heavy breath, and then laughed at himself secretly.
Isn't it? The blood demon clan has a long lifespan, and their strength grows extremely fast. Correspondingly, the ability to reproduce offspring is greatly weakened. Take the Yin family as an example. Since Yin Tianjue, it took hundreds of years for the Yin clan to multiply for four generations!
And pure human beings? Hundreds of years, even if it is a generation of 20 years, this is the past of 20 or 30 generations. Given the status of the first family in the eastern cultivation world, their total number of people is at least over one million, and they are apprentices in the monastery. Shouldn't there be so many?
It's just that this is just a special situation in a special period, right?
Anyway, Yin Xuege has seen many records describing similar situations in the ancient books of Xie Gu Dao. It is still very easy for human monks below the Nascent Soul stage to reproduce, just like ordinary people. But after the Nascent Soul is achieved. Their ability to reproduce immediately declined to the point where they were no different from blood demons.
Putting aside these messy thoughts in his mind, Yin Xuege calmed down, followed Mr. Sanguang, and walked step by step into the monastery of the First Family.
Behind the simple door opening is a spacious and clean tree-lined avenue. The road paved with sand and gravel mixed with small shells has just been sprinkled with clean water, so it is clean and dust-free when you step on it, and there is a "rustling" sound under your feet when you walk.
After walking for three or five miles, a voice came from the woods beside the road.
Some medicinal gardens and spiritual gardens have been opened in the woods, and a large number of common medicinal herbs and fruits have been planted. Several youths in white linen robes were leading a group of six or seven-year-old children lying on the ridge beside the medicine garden, teaching them how to identify these medicinal herbs.
At a glance, there are dozens of such medicinal gardens and spiritual gardens, and in each of them, these white-robed youths lead a dozen children there to teach the skills of identifying medicinal herbs. These white-robed youths explained seriously, and those children listened carefully, like a Taoist immortal family's preaching and karma map.
Yin Xuege stared at those young men in white robes with fascination. Their status is equivalent to the deacons of the Yin Clan Zhizi Temple, right? However, compared with the vicious and vicious deacons in the Zhizi Temple of the Yin Clan, these young men in white robes have a gentle attitude and laugh when explaining, they are much more amiable than those deacons.
"These white-robed teachers, their spiritual roots are slightly weaker, and they are basically cultivating into primordial spirits in exchange for a thousand years of happy luck. Unless there is a great chance, it is difficult to become a fairy. They are not good at fighting and fighting, so they can't achieve it. Family Dao soldiers, but they are smart, patient and gentle, so they just act as junior teachers in the Dao Academy to lead these little guys."
Looking at those young men in white robes on the first day, he said softly: "Everyone in the First Family will make the best use of everything. Unless it is too unbearable, this family will not waste the talent of any clansman .As long as you work hard, there will always be a day in the family."
"Too unbearable? For example, someone?" Yin Xuege smiled pointedly.
The first day and the other two gentlemen smiled awkwardly, and the first day quickly changed the subject.
"I won't talk about these basic courses such as identifying herbs. You settle down first, and after receiving the apprentice's clothing and some tools, choose a place to live. Then the senior teacher will arrange for you Course, what do you think?"
After saying something to Yin Xuege with a smile, he continued to ask him on the first day: "Blood Song, how is your cultivation now?"
The training method of the blood demon is very different from that of the orthodox monks. In the early stage, the blood demon relied on madly devouring essence and blood to improve its strength. Their demonic power is vast, comparable to that of golden core stage monks, but before the blood core is actually condensed, other monks cannot see clearly how powerful a blood demon is. After all, they belong to the evildoer family, and their cultivation methods are quite different from those of orthodox monks.
Seeing the amiable face on the first day, Yin Xuege smiled innocently and kindly.
"I, just tried to temper the body. Well, I just tempered the membrane, and the muscles haven't started yet."
This is the truth, Yin Xuege looked at the first day, thinking in his heart, he really just tempered his skin. Of course, he would never tell that the exercise he used on the first day was the indestructible nine-turn Hongmeng Blood Divine Way.
Mr. Sanguang was stunned at the same time. They looked at Yin Xuege up and down. After a long time, he let out a little annoyed breath on the first day: "Just started to temper the body? This, isn't this five or six years old?" Do you know how to lay the basic skills for your doll? Even some of the direct descendants of the family, when they were in the mother's womb, this ** has already been tempered."
Yin Xuege's heart suddenly twitched slightly. The direct descendants of the first family, they began to temper their bodies when they were born? How did these perverted guys do it? Is this the gap between the five great immortal clans in the eastern cultivation world and other forces in the cultivation world?
Sighed helplessly, he said in a deep voice on the first day: "Then, let's start from the most basic. First temper the body to lay the foundation; Yao**, shorten this process as much as possible! You are already many years behind other clansmen!"
With a long sigh, Mr. Sanguang continued to walk towards the monastery with Yin Xuege.
All the way forward for more than ten miles~IndoMTL.com~At the end of the woods in front of you, there is a huge valley surrounded by green hills. There are various simple and elegant palaces and pavilions in it. The thirty-six-story pagoda is eight feet high.
The wind blows, and there is a crisp wind chime. Brigades of teenagers and children wearing various robes are walking quickly to and fro. The wind also brought the sound of chanting scriptures loudly. It was the children who had just entered the monastery reciting the "Huang Ting Jing".
On the first day, he beckoned not far away, and suddenly a handsome young man in a blue Taoist robe brought a dozen afterimages and ran towards this side quickly. Yin Xuege noticed that the young man had a pair of bamboo horses tied to his legs, obviously these things were helping him run fast.
"This is a newcomer, First Blood Song, take him to the hospital for admission."
Yin Xuege frowned, he raised his voice, and said in a deep voice: "Yin Xuege!"
The first day raised eyebrows with the other two gentlemen, they pondered for a while, and then nodded at the same time.
"Yin Xuege! Very good, lead him to go through the formalities!" (m)