Gu Yue did not refuse, nodded, and then followed Shi Jian towards the island.

Two streaks of light fell on the island, and what came into view were some flowers, plants and trees that Shi Jian had never seen before.

Of course, there may be some good medicinal materials among them. Although Shi Jian does not know them, he can feel the strong medicinal power!

Looking left and right, Gu Yue was a little confused by Shi Jian's appearance. Aren't these ordinary third or fourth grade medicinal herbs?

Could a Nascent Soul cultivator still be interested in these medicinal herbs?

"Ahem, Fellow Daoist Shi Jian, do you think these third- and fourth-grade medicinal herbs are also worth your attention?"

Hearing Gu Yue's words, Shi Jian suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He was used to living a hard life. Where in the zombie world could he find medicinal herbs with such medicinal properties?

It was only when the last seven ancestors came to Japan that they got some high-grade medicinal herbs from the Qiankun bag from the old monster Xu Fu...

"Daoyou Gu Yue said these herbs are of the third or fourth grade, I wonder...

How do you classify medicinal materials? "

This was the first time Shi Jian had heard of such a statement. He had been in this world for about a year, and the only cultivators he had met were Zhiqiu Yiye and Yan Chixia, and Yan Chixia was only a half-baked cultivator.

And Zhiqiu Yiye did not talk too much about the topic of medicinal materials, so Shi Jian was naturally like a novice in cultivation at this moment.

When these words came out, Gu Yue was shocked...

what's the situation?
Shi Jian, a cultivator who has already cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage, actually doesn’t know the grade of the medicinal materials?
Without waiting for Gu Yue to speak, Xuan Tian Zong on the side began to introduce himself actively.

"Senior Shi, you don't know that the classification of spiritual medicines in the cultivation world is actually very simple. Inferior medicinal materials are those that do not contain much spiritual energy.

The mainstream medicinal materials contain spiritual energy and medicinal power, and are collectively called spiritual medicines. They are divided into nine grades. I heard that there are immortal medicines above the ninth grade!
However, the Tianzong doesn’t know more about this. I heard this from the sect’s medicine hall.”

Shi Jian nodded and didn't say anything more. It seemed that this world was very different from the zombie world.

“Yes, yes, in addition to spiritual medicine, there are also spiritual weapons!
The master said that the flying sword used by you, Senior Shi, is a sixth-grade spiritual weapon.

The magic sword my master just used is the sword of my great master, and it is of the eighth grade!"

At this moment, Shi Jian was listening with great interest, while Gu Yue's face turned red. It was obvious that she was a little too warm towards her disciple.

Boom!
As Gu Yue could no longer bear it, Xuan Tian Zong was rewarded with a big brain by Gu Yue as expected...

All of a sudden, the child from Xuantian Sect became obedient, looking aggrieved, with tears welling up in his eyes.

"Ahem, Fellow Daoist Shi Jian, my disciple is a talkative person on weekdays, so please don't take what I said today to heart.

By the way, now that we have arrived at Thunder Saint Island, if fellow Taoists want to find out the details of that senior’s cave, then head towards the central palace.

As for us, Master and Disciple, we still have the task of collecting herbs to do, so let’s say goodbye now.”

Hearing what Gu Yue said, Shi Jian nodded. It was obvious that the other party had no choice but to bring him to Leisheng Island. He couldn't possibly accompany him on the adventure, right?
Shi Jian knew this, and Gu Yue also understood it, so the two of them had a special tacit understanding...

Shi Jian slowly walked towards the center, and after Gu Yue led Xuan Tian Sect to collect herbs for several hours, he also completed the sect's requirements. Without hesitation, Gu Yue left Lei Sheng Island.

The reason is simple. The competition for the next headmaster of Kunlun is about to begin. As a strong contender for the position of headmaster of Kunlun, Gu Yue naturally cannot be absent.

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A few hours later, Shi Jian stood in front of a majestic palace with a frown on his face.

The palace in front was bombarded by heavenly thunder all the time. The power of each heavenly thunder was enough to kill any Nascent Soul cultivator on the spot!

If you are not careful, you may die...

Obviously, before this great master of the Divine Transformation Realm died, he had set up a large formation around the cave.

All around the palace, there were piles of white bones. These were the monks who had wanted to get the opportunity for thousands of years, but without exception, no one got the chance and instead died as a result.

"To enter or not to enter..."

Shi Jian muttered to himself, his eyes becoming more serious.

"Forget it, the worst that can happen is death. I am no longer bound by the sect, so why should I be afraid?"

With a hearty smile, Shi Jian strode forward!
If it were in the zombie world, Shi Jian would definitely not take the risk, because he still has Maoshan behind him who needs his protection. But this world is different. Shi Jian can finally put down his burden and become a pure practitioner and seeker of truth.

"The Mysterious Sect of Heaven and Earth, the root of all Qi. I have practiced for ten thousand calamities to prove my supernatural powers. Within and outside the Three Realms, only Taoism reigns supreme. There is golden light on my body, covering my body!"

As Shi Jian's Golden Light Mantra was pushed to its extreme, a golden lotus slowly emerged from under his feet. The golden light condensed into substance, starting from the top of Shi Jian's head and turning into a huge bell that protected Shi Jian's entire body.

In his hands, two scarlet thunders were ready to go, ready to deal with the thunder falling from the sky at any time.

Finally, Shi Jian arrived in front of the palace barrier. Stepping into it meant that he might be struck by thunder at any time. Taking a deep breath, Shi Jian stepped in without fear. Rumble...

As if sensing that Shi Jian had entered the range of the formation, the thunder that was originally only bombarding the top of the palace began to pour down in all directions.

The ground beneath Shi Jian's feet was glowing with lightning. Shi Jian only felt his legs slightly numb. After pausing for a moment, he continued to move forward into the hall ahead.

The strange thing is that no matter how Shi Jian moved forward, the thunder falling from the void seemed to have consciousness and did not come towards Shi Jian.

Shi Jian entered the palace exceptionally smoothly.

What comes into view is a sculpture, which looks a little old and seems to be able to stand upright!

It was just a sculpture, but Shi Jian felt as if he was facing Xu Fu back then, and he didn't have the slightest desire to resist.

"The so-called opportunity does not seem to exist..."

Glancing around, Shi Jian did not find any other good things in the hall.

This is quite normal. After all, the cave of this great master of transformation is located within the territory of Kunlun Sect.

Since Kunlun Sect knew about it, then the treasures in the hall must have been taken away by Kunlun Sect. How could they be left for later comers?
Shi Jian felt a little disappointed. It seemed like all his efforts were in vain, and he even came in with such trepidation.

With a light sigh, at this moment, thunder from the void fell on the top of the hall again, and countless thunders poured into the hall. Shi Jian was instantly blown dozens of meters away by the surging thunder force.

He stood up slowly, but before Shi Jian could steady himself and find out what was going on, the next bolt of lightning came again...

There was no way. Shi Jian really couldn't withstand this thunder attack for a few times.

He hurriedly moved closer to the sculpture, because the closer he got to the sculpture, the weaker the power of the thunder would be.

After Shi Jian sat cross-legged under the sculpture, he was able to withstand the continuous surge of thunder.

"After all, it's still careless..."

He gave a helpless smile, it was useless to say these things now, but fortunately Shi Jian did not die because of this, which was a blessing in disguise.

However, when Shi Jian recovered and began to sit cross-legged to recover from his injuries, his eyes suddenly lit up!
He discovered that the power of thunder was a good thing. Such pure thunder energy, wasn't it better than the mottled spiritual energy in the world?

Thinking of this, Shi Jian finally laughed excitedly. Indeed, there was no need for him to leave this place.

This kind of environment is a holy land for cultivation given by God. As long as he practices for a few decades, Shi Jian doesn't believe that he can't leave!

By that time, the cultivation level would most likely reach an unimaginable height.

With this thought in mind, Shi Jian began to practice with peace of mind. As the thunder energy continued to flow into his Dantian, his Nascent Soul also began to grow continuously, and it seemed to be six or seven years old, growing taller and taller, and was getting closer and closer to the level of Shi Jian's original self.

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In the blink of an eye, it was already January.

Kunlun.

As the seat of Kunlun Sect and one of the Five Palaces of Taoism, even though it has begun to decline, it is still not comparable to ordinary forces.

Today is the grand ceremony of the entire Kunlun Sect. The small sects in Dali coming to celebrate seem insignificant. Even other sects in the mainland have sent people to come.

Among them, the most eye-catching one is Maoshan!

The reason is simple. Other sects on the other continents, even Longhu Mountain, Shu Mountain, and Emei, which are also among the Five Palaces of Taoism, have only sent an elder who is at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage and has condensed a Yang God.

But the person who came to Maoshan was the previous head of Maoshan, the world-famous great cultivator, Chen Zhixian, also known as Chen Zunzhe!
The name of this Zhixian Venerable is already a well-known existence. It can be said that in the whole Kunlun, except for the Yuanshen ancestor who is almost exhausted, there is no one else in Kunlun who can match him.

The arrival of Master Zhixian of Maoshan is very interesting. After all, those who came from other Taoist sects are all Nascent Soul elders, while this person's arrival is so heavyweight that it is hard not to have wild thoughts.

Some cultivators have even secretly speculated that the arrival of Venerable Zhixian is likely to reach some unspeakable agreement with Kunlun.

after all……

If the Kunlun sect's ancestor's soul begins to reincarnate and rebuild, and Maoshan comes out to support Kunlun at this time, the Kunlun sect may really be able to withstand the pressure and maintain its status as one of the Five Palaces of Taoism!
Of course, these are nothing but blind guesses by some bored monks. Venerable Zhixian came to Dali to actually look for Shi Jian.

However, more than half a month had passed, and Elder Zhixian had not found any trace of Shi Jian.

It just so happened that the Kunlun Ceremony was about to begin in the next few days, so Elder Zhixian wanted to come to Kunlun to try his luck and see if Kunlun, as the controller of Dali, had heard of Shi Jian's name.

In the back hall of Kunlun, at this moment, Kunlun's head master Yuxuzi frowned slightly, looking at his disciple Gu Yue in front of him, with a complex emotion in his eyes.

"Disciple, are you confident in this competition?"

(End of this chapter)