22 Chapter 22 Hero Gathering Hall Head (1/2)
Huang Yi's lips instantly rose, revealing delight and pride. Zong Shou couldn't help but snicker, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Seeing Chuxue look over in confusion, he also felt really annoyed with the face of Huang Yi, so Zong Shou explained, ”Xue'er, you haven't seen much, it's just that this tool is exceptional!”
Stepping with his foot, pushing aside the clouds around him, below him were closely-packed talisman words.
Chuxue took a look and felt that this spiritual formation indeed came from the hands of an expert. It pretty much didn't have any function other than flying. It was really inflexible, only being able to use in a small area.
This seemingly useless tool was something spirit masters with little spiritual ability could control.
Her face blushed red and she laughed, too. Huang Yi felt really awkward. However, the thickness of his face seemed to have reach a certain level, as in a blink of an eye, he regained his composure, looking at Zong Shou in surprise.
Zong Shou wanted to say a few more words, but then he wondered why he was competing with this junior of Lingyun Sect. He laughed softly and didn't say anything else.
Spirit master cultivation had nine realms, each Realm could be split into three stages, similar to that of martial cultivator's Heaven, Earth, and Man's three rounds.
The first three stages were the Psychic Stage. One could use and make talismans as well as some weak formations.
The next three realms were the Tool Driving Stage that Chuxue had mentioned, who could control and create tools. In an era with low spiritual energy, this stage would basically be the maximum.
The last three stages were the Spirit Control Stage. One could control the spirits around with their will, executing formations without hand signs. Just raising his hand would give off a huge amount of strength.
In his last life, those Lingyun Sect disciples loved to use these special tools to fake being tool driving cultivators to look skilled. As relevant news spread out between players, they could only scare newbies, as well as those system NPCs.
At a hundred thousand feet in the air, Huang Yi made another hand sign, saying ”Land!” as the cloud landed in front.
This place was really flat, a platform sticking out from the middle of the mountain, having a hundred thousand square feet of space. Right in front of them was a gigantic palace.
Outside of the palace stood dozens of people. There were also a bunch of kids formed up in a row, all of them looking really solemn.
The moment Huang Yi descended in front of the palace gate, he walked towards an old man dressed in silver and said, ”Senior Grandmaster Lin, Gantian Mountain Monster King Zong Weiran orders his son to join our sect. With them holding the Lingyun Vermillion Token, disciple doesn't dare to stop him!”
The old cultivator's eyes were half-open, and only when Huang Yi finished did he look up. Yin Yang instinctively raised the token. The former's eyes flashed and then he nodded, ”Understood, go look for the first seat. But Ling Weizi, that old man, isn't at Yueling Pavilion. He should have gone to the Yuling Taoist palace...”
Huang Yi bowed deeply before walking through the gate. Zong Shou followed quickly behind. Just as he stepped into the gate, those kids scoffed, ”Gantian Mountain Zong Family, what's so great about them? What I look down are all those who depend on their ancestors!”
Zong Shou blinked his eyes, looking into that crowd of people. This look caused that disciple to slightly shiver.
Apart from them opening up the mountain for a selection, Lingyun Sect would have professional scouts search for talents all over the Cloud World. They would choose elite jewels to bring into the mountain to become inner disciples.