I dream of immortality in Taixu Sect

Chapter 645: Wanmu Sect's Recognition of the Peerless Genius

Mo Yu was stunned when he heard this: "Fellow Daoist Meng wants to go to Wanmu Sect, but Wanmu Sect and this place span more than a thousand large regions."

Meng Bai nodded and said, "I have something to do at Wanmu Sect."

Mo Yu: "Then Brother Meng really asked the right person."

"Mo happened to have been to Qingshan Territory several decades ago and knows the route to Wanmu Sect."

"Friend Meng, please wait a moment. I will get you a piece of paper to write it down."

Mo Yu put down the wine glass in his hand, took out paper and pen from the storage ring, and wrote as he spoke.

"Friend Meng, there is no teleportation array directly connected to Wanmu Sect in Hongye City. If you want to go to Wanmu Sect, you need to jump through more than a hundred teleportation arrays."

"I will write them down for you tonight, and I guarantee that you can reach the Qingshan Region of the Wanmu Sect within a month."

After a stick of incense, Mo Yu wrote a whole page of city names on a piece of paper and handed it to Meng Bai.

Meng Bai chuckled and said, "Thank you, Brother Mo. This way I can save myself a lot of trouble."

Mo Yu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Friend Meng, we are so close that it's not worth mentioning such a trivial matter."

Then Mo Yu raised his glass and said with a smile: "Come on, Fellow Daoist Meng, let's not go home until we are drunk today!"

.......

On the second day, the sun rose in the east.

Meng Bai got up from the guest room of the restaurant, used his spiritual sense to check the guest room next door, and found that Mo Yu was still sleeping soundly.

Meng Bai smiled indifferently, and as he spun his fingers, a farewell letter appeared on the table in Mo Yu's guest room.

"It's time to set off. Brother Mo, we'll meet again someday!"

As soon as the words were spoken, ripples appeared in the space, and Meng and Fang Yan both disappeared in the restaurant.

.......

Time passed slowly. Following Mo Yu's instructions, Meng Bai jumped through multiple teleportation arrays and finally arrived at Qingmu Domain after twenty-seven days.

Walking out of the teleportation hall, Meng Bai sighed slightly: "Finally arrived at Qingmu Territory. In the past 27 days, just sitting in the teleportation array has cost me 20 million spirit stones. It's really..."

Meng Bai sighed softly and shook his head.

Fang Yan, who was standing aside, had now completely leaned on Meng Bai's shoulder, feeling dizzy, nauseous and wanting to vomit.

"Master, I don't want to ride the teleportation array anymore. There has not been a single day in the past 27 days where I didn't experience space teleportation."

Since Fang Yan had not yet comprehended the laws of space, he could not adapt to the unstable spatial turbulence when the teleportation array was activated.

It's okay once or twice, but it has happened hundreds of times in the past twenty-seven days, and now it feels as uncomfortable as an ordinary person when he gets motion sickness.

Seeing this, Meng Bai smiled calmly: "It's just a little spatial turbulence, but it made you dizzy like this. It seems that you need to comprehend the laws of space as soon as possible!"

As he spoke, Meng Bai injected a stream of magic power into Fang Yan's body. Fang Yan instantly felt dizzy and his nausea and vomiting symptoms disappeared immediately. He stood up suddenly, flapped his wings vigorously and said, "Master, I am alive again!"

Meng Bai smiled and said, "Now that you are well, let's go to Wanmu Sect."

"Okay."

Fang Yan revealed his true form in an instant and rushed towards the sky with Meng Bai!

An hour later, Meng Bai and Fang Yan arrived at Wanmu Mountain.

It was the hour of noon.

At the mountain gate of Wanmu Sect, there were quite a few monks from Wanmu Sect coming in and out at this moment.

Looking at the divine bird Bifang and the blue-clothed monk descending from the sky, many monks who loved to watch the fun made some comments.

"This is the sacred bird Bifang. Who is this person who can actually use the sacred bird Bifang as a spiritual pet?"

"He must be a true disciple of some top sect. Only they can afford to raise the Bifang bird."

"I wonder why such a person came to my Wanmu Sect?"

"No matter what he comes here for, I am lucky enough to see the divine bird today!"

"......"

Just as these Wanmu Sect monks were discussing endlessly, Meng Bai slowly descended to the Wanmu Sect's mountain gate.

The disciple guarding the mountain hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "I wonder what sect this Taoist brother is from, and what brings him to the Wanmu Sect?"

Meng Bai smiled calmly and said, "I came from Qionghua Heaven. Can you please inform an elder who is in charge? I have something to discuss with you."

The so-called elder with decisions to make is an elder who has a certain say in the sect. Meng Bai, a Jindan cultivator, could not have seen elders of this level in the Wanmu Sect. However, Meng Bai came by riding on the Bifang, which invisibly improved his own status.

The disciple guarding the mountain gate bowed and said, "Brother, please wait a moment. I will go and inform you right away."

After half a stick of incense,

The disciple who went in to report came back and invited Meng Bai in.

.......

Wanmu Sect, inside a reception room.

An elder of the Yin-Yang Realm who was at the pinnacle stage of the Wanmu Sect received Meng Bai.

"I am the law enforcement elder of the Wanmu Sect, He Mutang."

"I still don't know where your name comes from."

Meng Bai clasped his hands and said, "I am Meng Bai, a Qionghua Tiansan cultivator!"

He Mutang was not angry when he heard this, but a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Rogue cultivator!"

It's interesting that a casual cultivator who has reached the state of spiritual enlightenment dares to come to Wanmu Sect on the Bifang divine bird.

He Mutang smiled inwardly.

Meng Bai nodded and said, "Yes, he is a casual cultivator."

He Mutang: "Since you are not a disciple of the main sect, then why did you come to the Wanmu Sect?"

“You should know that you are just a Divine Transformation cultivator. Even if you have a divine bird by your side, you are just that in the eyes of the Wanmu Sect.”

As he spoke, He Mutang tentatively released a hint of pressure that could lead him to the top!

Under the pressure of the Yin-Yang Realm in the Pinnacle Period, Meng Bai handled it calmly. Meng Bai even gave Fang Yan a hint of Hunyuan Intention in advance, and it was safe and sound.

Meng Bai raised the spiritual tea on the table and took a sip.

"Elder He, the pressure from the Yin-Yang Realm in the Pinnacle Stage has no effect on me. I came here to ask if the Wanmu Sect sells the trunk of the Shenyang Tree."

To refine the ninth-grade Source Fire Pill, one does not need the entire Shenyang Tree, only a section of the trunk is enough. That is why Meng Bai came directly to ask.

He Mutang withdrew his pressure and raised his eyebrows: "I admit that the little God of Transformation can withstand my pressure, which is indeed extraordinary, but the ninth-level Shenyang Tree is a strategic resource of the sect. Even a piece of the tree trunk is extremely precious."

"With your Divine Transformation level, you are not qualified to make a deal with the Wanmu Sect."

Meng Bai said calmly, "Oh? Then may I ask how Elder He can make a deal with your sect?"

He Mutang: "The trunk of the Shenyang Tree, even if I want to get it, I will have to pay a huge price."

"As a member of the outer sect, you must have the cultivation base of the Ten Thousand Thousand Realm of the Aspiration Stage, or prove that you are an unrivaled genius, before you are qualified to trade the trunk of the Divine Sun Tree with our sect!"

Meng Bai touched his chin and asked, "How does Wanmu Sect identify a peerless genius?"

He Mutang chuckled and said, "Take you as an example. If you are a Spiritualization cultivator, the most direct way is to defeat the three Void Cultivators of my Wanmu Sect."

"But you are only at the fourth level of the Spiritual Transformation Stage. Even for a peerless genius, this is a bit too much."

"Another way is..."

Before He Mutang finished speaking, Meng Bai interrupted him and said, "That's easy. Elder He, please go find three Dongxu monks to come."