Chapter 962 Sun Mingsheng’s reprimand (please subscribe, please collect)

"The name of a Nascent Soul monk certainly has a power of intimidation, but for some people with short horizons, they should still show up at the right time to intimidate them."

As a local monk who has risen up in the world of intrigue and deceit since childhood, he has an absolutely clear understanding of the current situation and cruelty of the world of cultivation.

What's more, his blood connection with his family is relatively close at present, and Sun Caizhi is one of the few beings worthy of investing some of his energy and care in addition to his cultivation.

Hundreds of years have passed since Bai Qingling passed away, but the good times when the two of them ventured into the world of cultivation together still echo in their minds.

As the only blood descendant of the two, how can he not make people worry about him? If possible, we should go all out to help him advance to Nascent Soul. So what if there is even a slight chance of putting in a hundred times the effort?

Ten years is just a fleeting time for a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage. For his relatively long practice career, it is just a small interval. It is not worth investing a certain amount of energy in corresponding memory. .

The journey from the Jie Duan garrison point to the Cultivation World is not very short, and there are several formations arranged by the Nascent Soul Alliance for testing. Each formation is guarded by more than two Nascent Soul monks.

Once a certain boundary garrison point is lost, these formations arranged halfway are the only support for the entire cultivation world. In the long history of the past, there have been situations where a boundary garrison point was suddenly lost to a strong enemy. , it was precisely relying on the obstruction of these formations that no real disaster was caused.

Therefore, there is no doubt that the Nascent Soul Alliance attaches great importance to a total of four formations distributed front and back. Every year, it sends fourth-level formation masters and above to reinforce them. Even in the face of monks in the transformation stage, they can still block them for a certain period of time. This will buy enough time for reinforcements to arrive.

If Sun Mingsheng wants to return to his family by flying by himself, he can serve as a resident monk. Another privilege is that he can return on the fourth-level medium and low-grade large and medium-sized flying fake spirit treasures used by the Nascent Soul Alliance to carry out missions. The imperial city of the Tang Dynasty is located, and it is also the home base of the Yuanying Alliance.

Each of these large and medium-sized flying fake spiritual treasures is equipped with a large-scale breath-detecting magic circle. Naturally, life from outside the territory cannot enter them, and they can also freely shuttle between the cultivation world and the Jienduan garrison.

"Only the Nascent Soul Alliance has such a foundation for flying such large and medium-sized fake spiritual treasures of level 4 or above. It is fully prepared in all aspects. It can be called a flying fortress in the air."

Sun Mingsheng sat cross-legged in a room on the top floor and spoke with emotion on a fake spiritual treasure that was responsible for transporting spiritual supplies to fifteen stations in Jieduan.

At present, the Sun family only barely possesses a third-level medium-sized flying magic weapon. There is still a clear gap between the family and the sect before it can be truly inherited for more than ten thousand years and they need to seize the time to catch up.

There are over a hundred Nascent Soul stage monks in the fifteen stations, so the demand for various spiritual objects naturally needs to be replenished in time.

Although some opportunistic small and medium-sized caravans can make partial replenishments, the basic supplies that are in greatest demand still need to be replenished by the Nascent Soul Alliance.

For example, each station must have spiritual materials used to repair the base of the formation and a large amount of spiritual stones needed to maintain the operation of the formation, etc.

About a month later, with the trembling of the flying fake spirit treasure, we officially arrived at our destination, the city that never sleeps in the Tang Dynasty.

"It has been a hundred years since I left, and the city that never sleeps is still so prosperous. Perhaps the only difference is the change of monks coming and going from generation to generation."

Looking at this place that was originally regarded as a holy place for cultivation, Sun Mingsheng couldn't help but recall that after he had gone through all the hard work and risked his life to condense the golden elixir, it was the first time he saw this place known as cultivation. The feeling when the core of the world is located in the giant city.

Today is different from the past. After achieving Nascent Soul, he can freely come and go to the core of the imperial city, and all his original worries have disappeared.

"It doesn't matter, after all, this is the world of cultivation where I was born and raised. Let's go back to the family first and take a look at the changes in the family in the past hundred years."

Sun Mingsheng suppressed all the emotions in his heart and turned into a fiery red stream of light that instantly disappeared into the distance without leaving any trace.

"The ancestor of the Yuanying stage is actually the ancestor of the Yuanying stage. With the blessing of my ancestors, today I actually saw the Yuanying monk who saw the dragon without its head or tail."

"How can you tell if you are a Nascent Soul cultivator? If you have a flying magic weapon from a high-quality merchant to help you, the flight of a mid- to late-stage Golden Elixir cultivator can also reach a rough state."

"The flying speed can be similar, but how can we imitate the breath that escapes at this moment?"

After Sun Mingsheng disappeared, a group of nearby monks entered into endless discussions and arguments. Many people were excited to see a Nascent Soul Stage monk.

For a group of low-level monks, if they lack the leadership of their family elders, most of them will not be able to see the true appearance of the Yuanying Stage monks throughout their lives.

Under the full force of a second-level Nascent Soul monk, the distance between the Evernight City of the Tang Dynasty and the Divine Dog Mountain receded rapidly. Soon the figure of the Divine Dog Mountain appeared in front of us. It was the home of the Sun family. After several After thousands of years of development, it has been promoted to the third level of the Divine Dog Mountain.

During this journey, Sun Mingsheng did not hide his cultivation aura. Anyone who had a cultivation level above the Jindan stage would have a clear understanding of him. He came back again, after a hundred years.

Not only did he not die as rumored, but his cultivation level went up to a higher level, and he successfully advanced to the second level of the Nascent Soul stage and kept pace with Shangguan Wenlu.

However, the status and potential of the two Nascent Soul cultivators were completely different. Shangguan Wenlu's cultivation level was based on the accumulation of sufficient time, while Sun Mingsheng's cultivation level was rapidly improved, and his future achievements were obviously better.

"Son, I see you, father. Congratulations on your great progress in cultivation. There is hope for a great future."

Soon, led by Sun Caizhi, the five Jindan cultivators who stayed in the family appeared outside Shenquan Mountain with a look of joy on their faces, welcoming the return of the only Nascent Soul ancestor in the family.

"We haven't seen each other for more than a hundred years. Caizhi, have you practiced seriously? Why has your cultivation never improved? You know, for cultivators like us, only cultivation is everything, and everything else is just passing clouds?"

When they met just now, Sun Mingsheng had already frowned and asked first, and the rebuke in his words was quite obvious.

"My child's talent is dull, which disappoints father."

Sun Caizhi showed a look of shame on his face. After all, with the full support of Sun Mingsheng in these years, he had never lacked the third-level spiritual objects and spiritual pills needed for his practice. The supply was very sufficient, and there was no lack of fine products.