Path to Heaven - Chapter 847
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Chapter 847

The qualification to partic.i.p.ate in listening to the Seven Treasures Secret Zen Yin was not based on cultivation, but on the theory of meritorious service. Therefore, the cultivation ages of the disciples that gathered at the Greater Jade Peak varied, some were in their teens, and some were elderly men with faces of seventy to eighty years old. ()

"This guy only has medium talent, how could he be so arrogant?"

Wei Suo scanned the group of seven hundred or so disciples with his divine sense and found that there were quite a few disciples who were not older than thirty years of age, but were already at the second level of the Fragmentation Realm, and a few of them were cultivators with spiritual roots. Among these people, that elegant and refined young disciple of the Great Foolish Peak simply could not show it, but remembering this guy's previous actions, Wei Suo could only sneer coldly in his heart.

The super great sects had the benefits of a super great sect, they had a stable environment for cultivation, and they also had a certain amount of spirit stones to guarantee their success. The super great sects had the benefits of a super great sect, they had a stable environment for cultivation, and they also had a certain amount of spirit stones to guarantee their success.

This kind of environment was like hundreds of relatively safe and safe small scale cities. Dozens of large cities were set up, and the great cities were filled with talents to protect the safety of these several hundred small scale cities. However, the cultivation and development of the cultivators in the hundreds of small-scale cities were also restrained.

There might even be a lot of young disciples who were already at the Fragmentation Realm and could not be recognized as true disciples. They would only stay at the Fragmentation Realm for their entire lives.

A moment later, in the distance, a mountain hidden in the clouds and mist, more than ten figures flew over, most of them white-haired old men. A moment later, in the distance, a mountain hidden in the clouds and mist, more than ten figures flew over, most of them old men.

According to Wei Suo's understanding of the Merit Sect, these elders were not the most outstanding true disciples, but rather the most ordinary true disciples. They did things for the sect and they did not fall from the sky, and this group of people did not have any special encounters with each other.

The group of old men landed in front of the square, and one of them, a yellow-clothed old man at the second level of the Aurous Core Stage opened his mouth and said in a concise manner, "We will immediately bring you into the Seven Treasures Secret Grounds. You are not allowed to make any sound on the way, you are not allowed to talk to each other through sound transmission, you are not allowed to use any skills, otherwise you will be disqualified to listen to Zen music in the Seven Treasures secret area, and you will be heavily punished according to the circ.u.mstances."

"All disciples board this s.h.i.+p." After speaking briefly and seeing that none of the disciples dared to breathe too loudly, the white-robed old man stretched out his hand and a white cloud rushed out from his hand, turning into a large white s.h.i.+p.

The large white s.h.i.+p was extremely large and could hold over ten thousand people. Its entire body was covered with all sorts of images of precious lotuses and vines.

This white s.h.i.+p caused many disciples to reveal astonished expressions in their eyes. However, this was nothing to Wei Suo, because judging from the rippling spiritual energy in the white s.h.i.+p, although this white s.h.i.+p was enormous, it was at most a low-grade Dao-rank magic treasure.

Wei Suo followed the surrounding disciples and boarded this s.h.i.+p.

The yellow-robed old man and the other old men didn't say anything and didn't remind them again. After all the disciples boarded the s.h.i.+p, the yellow-robed old man waved his hand and the white s.h.i.+p rumbled through the air. It glided above the sea of clouds and rapidly flew toward the center of the Sect.

Moments later, the large white s.h.i.+p shuddered, pa.s.sing through a layer of translucent, gla.s.s-like light screen.

"Hiss!"

Many people took in a deep breath at the same time, not daring to make any sound.

"The qi image of a super sect like the Merit Sect with a thousand years of heritage is indeed extremely astonis.h.i.+ng. So, the so-called rear mountain of the Sect of Contributions was actually the back mountain of the 33 peaks … " Wei Suo involuntarily narrowed his eyes. He was slightly shocked in his heart.

There were a total of thirty-three mountains in this glazed transparent light screen.

These thirty-three mountain peaks were completely different from the other mountain peaks. The restrictions on each mountain peak emitted all kinds of grand Buddhist light, forming all sorts of strange directions. Most of the grand Buddhist light emitted by the mountains had cleared away the surrounding clouds and clouds, forming all sorts of strange phenomena.

Some of the buddhist light that enveloped the entire mountain formed a huge lotus throne, a huge paG.o.da, and the shadow of various Dao Sovereigns and buddhas.

There was a powerful aura within the Buddhist light on each mountain peak. Although it was far away, within many Buddhist lights, Wei Suo could still feel a faintly discernible divine profound aura. It was evident that most of these restrictions were left behind by the Divine Profound experts.

There were several mountains whose overall appearance was extremely astonis.h.i.+ng. One of them was entirely golden, and had been carved into a giant golden Buddha statue on all four sides. The golden Buddha's body was also covered with countless buddhist caves, and among them were cultivators' residences and buddhist statues.

At the top of a mountain, half a mountain was carved into a huge green hall. The spirit light on top of the hall formed a green lotus. This green lotus had this spirituality, and compared to the golden giant Buddha, it was obviously another type of inheritance.

"That mountain should be one of the most important places in the Sect, excluding the Seven Treasures Secret Grounds. It might even be the location of the Scripture." Wei Suo looked around with rapt attention. Among the 33 mountains, there was an earthen yellow mountain that attracted his attention. The top of this yellow mountain had many palaces and halls, which were hidden between many towering ancient trees. The Buddhist light on this mountain was multi-colored, and to his perception, the restrictions on this mountain seemed to contain the power of the Great Dao's Laws. Compared to the restrictions on other mountains, it seemed to be much stronger, at least the most powerful Divine Profound experts were able to carve divine inscriptions that they had comprehended.

The old man on the white s.h.i.+p seemed to have long known that this group of disciples had this sort of reaction. He didn't say anything at all, just continuing to carry the white s.h.i.+p forward.

Right now, he was very clear about where the Seven Treasures Secret Grounds was. Right now, he was facing a mountain peak that was shaped like a seven treasured flower, but between these thirty-three mountain peaks, there were all kinds of buddhist light s.h.i.+ning through. Even if a bird were to fly through it, it would be very difficult to conceal itself. Even if the Exquisite Heaven had the ability to break through all the restrictions, in such a large area like this, it was unlikely that anyone would be able to find out. Unless someone brought the Exquisite Heavens into the vicinity of the Seven Treasures Secret Grounds and then secretly made a move against them, they would have a chance of obtaining it.

Moments later, the large white s.h.i.+p landed on the mountain peak that Wei Suo had secretly determined long ago.

The exterior of this mountain looked dignified, and seven types of precious flowers bloomed in the air. However, the interior was very simple and unadorned, with only ordinary bluestone roads, old trees, withered vines, and even some similarities with the Little Ling Valley.

This gave Wei Suo a feeling that the buddhist light restrictions on this mountain were added by cultivators later on. The whole mountain gave off a feeling of ethereal seclusion, as if it was incompatible with the aura of the buddhist light.

He secretly observed the terrain and topography of the Seven Treasures Secret Grounds. However, the topography of the mountain was extremely ordinary, it was completely like an ordinary mountain that had existed for many generations.

"Follow us." The old man put away the white boat with an extremely solemn expression. After saying this, the dozen or so old men led the way in the front and behind the mountain, arriving in an open valley.

A path of crushed stone led into the valley. Surprisingly, it was a simple and unadorned courtyard. There was a small pond, surrounded by some green rocks.

In front of the pond, there was a pine Zen Courtyard surrounded by pine, cypress and Bodhi trees. The entire valley did not have any rest, just like an ordinary hermit's house.

"These true disciples and elders have already occupied more than half of the seats!"

Many of the disciples who had entered the wide valley with Wei Suo could not help but feel dissatisfied and depressed in their hearts. This was because there were already no less than seven hundred cultivators gathered in this valley. At this moment, the area around the Songmu Zen Courtyard, including the bluestones beside the pond, were all filled with cultivators.

When he was a little bit closer to the Zen Courtyard, he could no longer sit still. Now, even if he chose a place to sit, he probably wouldn't even be able to see the Zen Sound Wooden Fish that was placed in the Zen Courtyard.

The dozen or so white-haired old men did not say anything and only made a gesture, indicating that Wei Suo's group of ordinary disciples could choose their own seats. At that moment, almost all of the disciples rushed forward, not daring to make any noise.

However, Wei Suo was not impatient. His gaze swept across the surroundings.

Inside the Buddhist Mansion, there was a very powerful aura, causing him to be secretly shocked. It was clearly the aura of a Spirit Xuan expert, and it was definitely the presence of the Sect Master of the Merit Sect. According to the records of Mingde and Daxing Peak, the Mysterious G.o.d that left the Zen Sound Wood Fish was the most powerful expert in the history of the Merit Sect, infinitely close to true immortality. His sacred art must be far above the current sect master, so the current sect master had personally come to try and comprehend the profoundness of the Buddhist chant.

The Zen Courtyard itself seemed to have an indescribable spirituality, causing one's spiritual sense to become intangible. Other than feeling the powerful aura of the Sect Master, Wei Suo was unable to sense the existence of many ancient characters that could threaten him. There was no sign of Minta outside the courtyard. As for whether or not he was inside, Wei Suo had no way of sensing him.

He knew that there was a barrier around that place, and the Great Sage Fruit should be right behind that place. However, looking at the current situation, the Sect Leader of the Gongde Sect was present, and unless something unexpected happened, he would definitely not be able to sneak over there to retrieve the fruit by himself.

He then looked around and immediately saw the place on the picture that Zhang Yun had given him. The place where he had been gathered was not far away, just ahead to his left. On one side of the valley, at the edge, was a low, yellowed old Bodhi tree. Below it was a toad shaped, uneven, mossy stone.

All the later disciples tried their best to sit forward, but no one wanted to sit in that place, and Vesper didn't need to fight with anyone. He shook his head, pretending that the front had been s.n.a.t.c.hed away and there was no way to sit, and sat down on the uneven stone, with the Bodhi tree somewhat low above, almost touching his head. It wasn't very comfortable sitting in this place.