32 Chapter 32: Bullying a Qi Condensation Cultivator
The Flying Sword Lotus Sect was similar to any other sect. It resided on a mountain, and the nearby mortals regarded it as a sacred place, grateful for the immortals' protection.
Occasionally, a talented child would be born in one of the nurous villages, and they would try their luck to join the sect. The sect dispatched Qi Condensation realm Seniors to various villages to gather disciples, and it was the talented individuals who got to choose the sect they desired.
Similar circumstances unfolded in my case, but in a different region ruled by the Cloud Sect. However, I left that sect because life as an untalented Qi Condensation practitioner was dreadful. But things were different now!
The recruitnt of new disciples occurred every five years or longer, depending on the sect's circumstances. Sotis wars with other sects or unfortunate incidents, such as disciples entering inheritances and never returning, necessitated the sect to replenish their numbers with new disciples.
Based on my knowledge and what Sun Liang told , it seed that the Flying Sword Lotus Sect was faring well, and it would still be years before new disciples could enter. This indicated that the sect was in a state of peace, which was precisely what I sought. In fact, it was my top priority!
I ascended the mountain towards the sect. The sect's territory was devoid of beasts, or perhaps there were a few, but the disciples were often sent to cleanse the area and earn points in return. At least, that was the practice in the Cloud Sect.
This approach ensured the safety of the surroundings and allowed cultivators to accumulate points, which was beneficial.
It took longer to reach the top because I wasn't flying! I was a guest in soone else's territory, so I chose not to fly as it would be impolite. The sect's patriarch was likely a Golden Core cultivator, and provoking such a figure would only result in my demise.
At a certain point along the mountain, I spotted a small cabin-like structure and sensed the presence of a cultivator inside. It seed that this cultivator served as a guardian for the sect, and anyone attempting to enter would have to pass by him.
With no other options, I approached the cabin and noticed a vast blue barrier extending behind it. The barrier was imnse, stretching up into the sky and enclosing the area like a do.
"This must be the sect's defensive formation," I murmured to myself.
The cultivator noticed my approach and regarded with a scornful expression.
"Hey, boy!" he yelled, rising from the chair he had been sitting on. "The sect is not recruiting."
I disregarded his words and continued to move closer, prompting him to persistently shout at .
"Are you deaf? Stupid? Or both? Are you seeking death? Return to the hole you crawled out of!"
He was the exact type of Qi Condensation cultivator I had encountered nurous tis within the Cloud Sect. Well, not personally, but the previous inhabitant of my body. These arrogant individuals saw themselves as the rulers of the world.
Locking eyes with the man, I retorted, "I've heard there will be a selection for a new Elder in a few days. Is that correct?"
The man fell silent for a few seconds before bursting into laughter. I had the urge to punch him right in the face, but I restrained myself, aware that it would only bring trouble. However, once I joined the sect, it would be a different story.
"Damn, you're quite the codian, bro," he said, shaking his head. "Yes, the sect will indeed recruit a new Elder, but you must be a Foundation Establishnt cultivator to participate!"
"They're so magnificent, a completely different world from a Qi Condensation cultivator like ," he said to , "certainly, the difference between heaven and earth compared to a rat like you!"
His words were crossing the line. I could tolerate a few curses from a lowly cultivator who knew no better, but this man was taking it too far!
I unleashed my Qi, emanating it from one of my Dantians. The power of an early Foundation Establishnt cultivator descended upon that poor man. The sheer magnitude of my power caused his entire body to tremble, and he fell to his knees, unable to rise again. Such was the impact of my presence alone. If we were to engage in combat, I wouldn't even need to lift a finger.
He mustered all his strength, not to stand up, but to plead, "Please, forgive ! This junior is ignorant and deserves a grueso death!"
I could discern that he was recalling all the curses he had hurled at , contemplating a future where I beca an Elder. What would beco of him then?
In the midst of this, another mber of the Flying Sword Lotus Sect erged. It was soone else in the Foundation Establishnt realm, perhaps one of the Elders. He flew over and positioned himself beside the Qi Condensation cultivator who had offended , using his own power to quell my Qi.
A clash ensued between and the Elder, not a physical fight, but a battle of wills. The Elder erged victorious due to his cultivation being that of a Mid Foundation Establishnt level. However, I was certain that if I were to employ both of my Dantians, my power would be equal to his.
"May I inquire as to your identity?" he asked.
Though I didn't need to bow before soone of comparable power, I still maintained a respectful deanor. "I am Tian Li, and I am here for the Elder selection test."
The Elder, appearing to be around 26 or 27 years old, despite undoubtedly being much older, responded, "Follow ."
Together, we proceeded towards the sect, leaving behind enough distance for the Qi Condensation cultivator to summon the courage to rise. I could even hear his murmurs from afar.
"I'm as good as dead if that man becos an Elder!"
It was a humorous remark. But yes, if I were to attain the position of Elder, that man's life would indeed transform into a living hell!
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