The Merit Sect's Qian Feng each had their own legacy. This meant that in the thousands of years of the Merit Sect's legacy, there were at least a thousand great Aurous Core stage cultivators.

Even in the current cultivation world, the Gongde Sect would definitely not be able to produce a single Jindan Stage cultivator every few years. Even if some ancient characters from the outside world were added in, at most, there would be a few dozen of them. However, one could tell that for some time in the history of the Gongde Sect, there would definitely be a very shocking number of Jindan Stage cultivators.

The more Jindan Stage cultivators and Mysterious G.o.d Stage experts that came out, the more shocking the sect's heritage was, because usually, a sect that was at the third or fourth level of the Divine Profound Realm would leave behind some remnants, some things that contained a great Dao, and some restrictions that would be difficult for the later generations to reach.

Add to that the Merit Sect Qianfeng, they were like a thousand different schools of sects. They would be free to do as they pleased and would easily produce all sorts of talented disciples, allowing the Merit Sect to prosper forever.

For such a large sect to have such a qi image and inheritance, unless one had experienced it personally, it was truly hard for a rogue cultivator like Wei Suo to imagine.

In the past few days, Wei Suo had also entered the place where the books were kept and had looked through some of them. He knew that in the past, there were many talented disciples that came out of the peak, and there was even a Divine Xuan expert named Yuan Ying. The other peaks were basically named after one of the most powerful cultivators that had ever been here.

When it was in its glory days, the number of disciples in the Large Ying Peak was several times greater than it was now. There were many disciples living in the back mountain, and many of them even set up their own spirit fields. But at this moment, it was a time of decline. In these hundreds of years, there had never been a genius disciple. The seniors in charge of this peak all had lower cultivations than the cultivators of the other peaks, so the amount of resources they could obtain was relatively small.

Many of the residences of the previous disciples were already very dilapidated. Some of them were originally grand and grand, as if they were a large hall used for teaching scriptures or trying out methods, and because they were too old, no one had the heart to bother with them, they turned into ruins. Weeds were growing all over the place, thorns were everywhere, and it was extremely desolate, like a piece of wild land.

Wei Suo did not know the specific location of the senior brother's residence of the old man named Zhang Yun, but he had seen the relevant records and knew that the disciples of his generation all lived in the mountain valley at the beginning. Later on, because one of the spirit springs in the valley had been cut off, Ling Gu slowly turned to dust, and only then did Zhang Yun and the rest move to another residence.

Wei Suo had come to the back of Ying Feng because of the map that Zhang Yun had given him. Although he knew that the old man, Zhang Yun, would definitely not lie to him and wholeheartedly help him, or else he would not have specially given him that map and told him about this secret pa.s.sage of time, and Zhang Yun's senior brother definitely did not impart that scripture to Zhang Yun. However, since that senior brother of his had obtained the Zen chant from the Seven Treasures Secret Grounds, Wei Suo still could not help but come to his previous residence to try his luck.

And even if Mingde did not mention the almighty elder who left the Zen Sound Wood Fish behind in the Seven Treasures Secret Grounds, according to the records in the Grand Dominance Peak, Wei Suo already knew that the almighty elder seemed to be the strongest cultivator in the history of the Merit Faction, a cultivator at the peak of the fifth level of the Divine Profound Realm. Furthermore, according to the records, it was only because his lifespan was too low, just a little bit more, and he was unable to confirm that he was a True Immortal.

A Supreme Elder at the peak of the fifth level of the Divine Profound Realm was already an extremely high peak in terms of the comprehension of heaven and earth origin energy and his own Great Dao Laws.

"It should be here."

Wei Suo intentionally avoided everyone. He released his spiritual sense and took a detour, pa.s.sing through a few paths that few people normally pa.s.sed through. After about an hour, he stopped.

There was silence in front of them. It was a desolate valley. There were over ten steps leading up to the valley entrance. There was also a huge green stone mountain gate with the three words' Ling Gu 'carved on it.

Even though this huge green stone mountain gate was old and somewhat weathered, it was still more than two hundred zhang tall, and still possessed an imposing aura. However, within the valley, there were dead branches and yellow leaves everywhere, and a main path was almost completely submerged in thorns and weeds. It was obvious that no one had cleaned it up in a long time, and on a few ancient trees not far away from it, a few crows were cawing loudly.

"Eh?"

However, a strange look flashed across Wei Suo's eyes before he even entered through the huge green door.

In this desolate valley, there were actually five cultivators. At this moment, his divine sense was pouring out, and he could clearly feel that the three cultivators were in a courtyard on the left side of the valley.

"Fellow seniors, if you tear down this courtyard, some of our martial uncles would probably blame us …"

"We tore it down, not you guys. What are you afraid of?"

"Hmph. It's just some abandoned things and no one lives in it. So what if it's all destroyed?"

"Do you know who we're looking for?"

"..."

"We tore it down, not you guys. What are you afraid of?"

"Hmph. It's just some abandoned things and no one lives in it. So what if it's all destroyed?"

"Do you know who we're looking for?"

"..."

His name was Mo Wei, and he was usually silent and taciturn. Although they did not have much of a relations.h.i.+p with each other, when they met each other, they would take the initiative to greet him and call him senior, which was different from many other people who were more confident in their cultivation and had lower seniority than him, but were simply disrespectful to him and even looked down on him as a disciple. This made Wei Suo feel that this person was not bad.

After all, to be able to be honest and friendly with someone like Maarten, who seemed to have no future ahead of him and treated him with such courtesy, he definitely wouldn't be a bad person.

From the words of Mo Wei and the other cultivators, it seemed as though Mo Wei and the other cultivator were trying to dissuade them. As for the other three cultivators, they wanted to tear down that courtyard to search for something.

What was he going to do to tear down this desolate residence that no one cared about?

After hearing a few more sentences, Wei Suo felt that the other cultivators' cultivation bases were only at level one, level one, so he walked towards that courtyard to see what was going on.

"Senior Martial Brother Ma?" Outside of the courtyard was a jujube tree with some old vines wrapped around it. The front door was filled with weeds and people suddenly walked over. When they saw "Ma Teng", Mo Wei and the other four cultivators were stunned.

Mo Wei was a thin and tall youth with a long face. The other four cultivators were a dark skinned disciple in green clothes, three young cultivators in red vestments, two men and one woman. They all looked to be under the age of thirty.

Among the two male cultivators, the one on the left was a proper looking one, but there was a black-green birthmark on the left eyebrow, looking somewhat inexplicably fierce. Among the two male cultivators, the one on the left was a proper looking, but there was a black-green birthmark on the left eyebrow, looking inexplicably fierce.

However, it was obvious that his body was very close to that short male cultivator. The feeling Wei Suo gave was that he seemed to intentionally please that male cultivator. That male cultivator's cultivation was also the highest among the three of them, at Stage 1. The cultivation of the woman was at the fourth level of the Circulatory Cycle Revolution, while the cultivation of the other man was at the fifth level.

"Who are these three?" Wei Suo had an honest and sincere expression as he asked Mo Wei. Wei Suo had never seen a disciple in the Merit Sect wearing a red robe. According to the experiences of the past few days, the ordinary disciples of the various peaks of the Merit Sect were all clad in robes of different colours and styles. This sort of disciple wearing a vermillion magic robe shouldn't be from a few nearby mountains.

"These three are the Senior Brothers of the Feng Clan." Mo Wei was surprised to see Wei Suo suddenly arrive, but he still replied immediately.

"Peak of Foolishness?" Wei Suo pondered for a moment. It seemed that it wasn't too far away. He was only four or five peaks away from the Great Prosperity Summit. He knew the directions and the name, but didn't know much about it.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. My words have already reached this point. If you still dare to stop me, don't blame me for being impolite." The elegant and elegant young cultivator let out a cold sneer and impatiently waved his hand.

"What are you going to do? Could it be that you want to cast spells here? " Wei Suo suddenly said, honestly saying, "According to the rules of the Everest, spellcasting is not allowed here."

"I only destroyed a few things. It's not even considered a spell." The elegant young cultivator coldly looked at Wei Suo and completely ignored him. He raised his hand and prepared to use a spell to strike towards the rooftop.

"Senior, please stop for now. Even if you want to break it down, it would be best to greet some martial uncles." Mo Wei immediately became anxious and stood in front of that young cultivator.

"Cras.h.!.+"

The young cultivator remained expressionless, but a green wave of air suddenly swept towards the left, sweeping away the somewhat dilapidated roof of a bungalow at his side.

"You …" Mo Wei was shocked and angry, but he did not dare to act.

"You guys leave now and pretend that you don't know anything. Wouldn't that make it more convenient for everyone?" The young cultivator said indifferently.

"What are you looking for?" Wei Suo asked.

"I just heard them say that your surname is Ma. Judging from your appearance, you should be the one that looks at the Spirit Shrouding Field and obtains the qualification to listen to Zen music." The young cultivator looked at Wei Suo and expressionlessly said, "Seeing that you can listen to Zen music with me, I can tell you that I'm looking for some ancient thorn fruits to complement my pill refining."

I've seen records that there was originally a Th.o.r.n.y Fruit Tree in this Ling Gu. It was cut down during the construction of these houses and it could be used to build some wood. It's about the same age now and can be used to ingest medicine. Alright, I've told you this already. As the senior brother of these two, you can bring them away now. "

"This isn't appropriate." Wei Suo shook his head. "Let's not even talk about the fact that there might be a day when their Martial Uncle or Martial Uncle sees their old home being torn down. If they find out that we pa.s.sed here, they would drag us down with them.

To take a step back, I need to find ancient Th.o.r.n.y Fruit Trees that are suitable for medicinal herbs. There is no need to rush, I can slowly check every house for wood and wood and not just scatter them, I can pull out every broken piece of wood and check them one by one. "

"I'm in urgent need, so I don't have time to waste. Do you think I have a lot of time just like you?" The young cultivator's eyes slightly narrowed, emitting a cold light, obviously full of threat, as if he knew very well what he should do now.

"I'm also very busy. I have to take care of a lot of spirit fields. I'll have to go back later to check on the two Icy Fragrance Plums …" There are still places to loosen up. " Wei Suo's loyal and honest appearance made it seem as if he could not see any threat at all.

"Senior Brother, don't waste time talking with this person. He's just a fool." The young cultivator with a birthmark on his forehead grew impatient. After saying this, he directly threatened in a cold voice, "If you continue to spout rubbish and dare to interfere, then I will show you who's boss in the future."