Xia Ming did not get into the carriage at this mont, but began to dismiss the guards.
Then she entered the carriage alone, quickly changed into a simple outfit, and made her face look quite ordinary.
Xu Ning watched and nodded to himself. In the world of cultivation, beauty is sotis the original sin.
This little girl was able to realize this, and she didn't disappoint Xu Ning.
Seeing this, Shen En realized the problem and quickly dismissed the guards and changed into ordinary clothes before bidding farewell to Xu Ning with Xia Ming.
Watching the two figures disappear into the distance, Xu Ning's gaze was complicated, but he didn't say anything more.
Sun Xiaowen: "Senior brother, you must still have so attachnts in the mortal realm, right? They are the descendants of those you care about, aren't they?"
Xu Ning shook his head: "What is there to hold back? We're all just passing through ti! Let's go!"
The two then entered the mountains together.
After a careful journey, they arrived at Tuoyun City.
At this point, it was ti for the two to part ways.
"Senior brother, let's part ways here!" Sun Xiaowen cupped his hands in farewell to Xu Ning.
Xu Ning: "Junior brother, I'm actually very interested in your cultivation techniques and incantations. I haven't had the chance to say anything before. How about this, I'll buy them from you with spirit stones. I'll buy as many as you have!"
Sun Xiaowen was taken aback for a mont, then nodded: "Yes, senior brother!"
Xu Ning: "How about this! I don't have many spirit stones right now, let's exchange contact information and keep in touch for future transactions!"
Sun Xiaowen nodded, took out a communication talisman and handed it to Xu Ning: "Senior brother, then it's settled!"
After parting ways with Sun Xiaowen, Xu Ning bought a small courtyard house in the suburbs of the city and settled down temporarily.
Next, he waited for news from the Red Sea Mountains and gathered information about the Green Winter Mountains to prepare for Luo Xiu and his group's arrival.
Alright, his hands were itching, he would refine a batch of pills first.
The Qingdong Mountains were much better developed than the Hongming Mountains; he had heard there were Nascent Soul cultivators there.
There were only fifteen sects in total, and each sect governed a city. The cities were inhabited not only by cultivators, but also by a large number of mortals.
The existence of cities also led to the formation of a unique system for cultivators.
A few days later, Luo Xiu and his group arrived and opened the Tianji Pavilion in Tuoyun City.
Xu Ning imdiately sent over the spiritual herbs he had prepared over the past few days to start selling them, and then exchanged them for a large amount of resources.
However, the peaceful days did not last long. A large number of cultivators began to pour into Tuoyun City, bringing with them news of the Red Sea Mountains.
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The entire Crimson Sea Mountain Range had fallen and was now under the rule of the demon race.
The large number of fleeing cultivators mostly arrived in Tuoyun City, which caused the entire city to fall into chaos.
That night, Xu Ning was practicing his formation in the thatched hut when he suddenly heard a noise outside.
Xu Ning quickly walked to the window and imdiately saw several furtive figures of cultivators outside.
"Waaahs, go and take care of them!"
The whimpering monster nodded after hearing this, flew away, and quickly returned carrying several corpses.
Xu Ning checked and found that they were all demonic cultivators.
He knew that this was definitely not the end, but the beginning, and he could imagine that this kind of situation would beco more and more common in the future.
Xu Ning was not afraid of Qi Refining cultivators at all. Even if so ordinary Foundation Establishnt cultivators ca, Xu Ning could fight them. But what if soone with a higher cultivation level ca?
No, he still needed to think of a way. He couldn't stay here any longer.
Or, why not join a sect?
Since the Tianbao Sect had already been destroyed, joining a new sect wouldn't have any impact.
However, his current status was that of a rogue cultivator, and it wouldn't be easy for him to join a sect.
When sects recruit disciples, they prefer ordinary people with spiritual roots, as these disciples are very loyal to the sect.
Sects generally do not accept independent cultivators. First, they fear spies, and second, independent cultivators use different cultivation thods than sects, so they are the first to run away if the sect is in trouble.
There are also those who escaped after their sect was destroyed. Once the sect is rebuilt and recruits disciples, they may leave.
Therefore, even if independent cultivators join a sect, they will still face exclusion and endless suspicion.
In that case, it's better not to join at all; it's no different from staying outside!
He would definitely join a sect, but he would do it in a different way.
After disposing of the bodies, Xu Ning entered a ditative state.
The next morning, Xu Ning sold the courtyard, changed his appearance, concealed his cultivation level, and went to the sect's disciple recruitnt office in Tuoyun City.
When Xu Ning arrived at the destination, he was dumbfounded.
The queue stretched as far as the eye could see, and most of them were independent cultivators; there were hardly any ordinary people.
Xu Ning even felt that he wasn't there to join a sect, but rather to count heads!
But there wasn't much of a good solution right now, so he just had to wait it out!
This arrangent lasted for five days.
In these five days, Xu Ning experienced firsthand what it ans to be a treacherous society.
Because he looked like a little beggar, many people thought he was easy to bully and cut in line in front of him!
Fortunately, as they got closer, the people cutting in line beca less blatant, which made things a little easier for Xu Ning.
After waiting in line for another day, Xu Ning finally arrived at the sect's disciple recruitnt office.
The sect disciples in charge of accepting apprentices saw Xu Ning as if they had found a treasure.
There were too many independent cultivators, and many of them did not et the standards. Mortals like Xu Ning were very rare.
Even ordinary people like Xu Ning, as long as they had spiritual roots, directly t the standards.
"Young man, over here!" The person in charge of accepting apprentices imdiately beca enthusiastic and pulled Xu Ning to the mirror where spiritual roots were tested.
"Five elents spiritual root, young brother, you perfectly et the sect's standards. Co, I'll take you to complete the sect entry procedures!"
Afterwards, the man took Xu Ning to complete the formalities.
Throughout the journey, Xu Ning felt sothing was strange, very strange.
It was as if he didn't have a mixed spiritual root of the five elents, but rather a top-grade spiritual root!
"From this day forward, you are a nial disciple of the Flowing Cloud Sect!" The cultivator in charge of processing the formalities handed the sect token to Xu Ning.
Holding the sect token, Xu Ning was a little dumbfounded. Was this all?
Moreover, why did the na Liuyun Sect sound so familiar?
Never mind, as long as he could find a place to cultivate in peace, that was fine.
After being sent to the sect, Xu Ning was assigned to Muling Peak and beca a proud water carrier.
His task was to fill two vats of water every day, which was needed by the peak master's disciples for their daily lives.
After settling into the living quarters of the miscellaneous disciples, Xu Ning was honorably put on his new post.
After several days of practice, Xu Ning felt it was alright; it wasn't too tiring, and he could focus on his cultivation.
Joining a sect was definitely better; he didn't have to live in constant fear.
That day, Xu Ning had just returned to his residence when there was a knock on the door.
Xu Ning was sowhat surprised. He got up to open the door, puzzled, and then stared blankly.
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