Meanwhile, Lin Xiao, who was standing to the side, uncharacteristically stayed silent instead of joking around with everyone else.
He was observing the three cultivators on the platform intently.
At first, he only noticed their cultivation levels.
But gradually, he suddenly realized that the auras exuding from these three cultivators seemed somewhat different from his own, Jiang Youfu's, and the others'.
Lin Xiao sensed it carefully.
Then he discovered that the spiritual energy on these three cultivators seemed to have a very strong elemental nature.
For example, the cultivator surnamed Feng who had just handed an umbrella to Niu Xiaoxue.
His entire body emanated a rich water elemental aura, along with some earth and wood auras.
Lin Xiao guessed, could this cultivator surnamed Feng have a tri-elemental spiritual root of water, wood, and earth?
He really wanted to just go up and ask him to verify it.
Unfortunately, there was no good opportunity.
Moreover, asking about someone else's spiritual roots might not be considered very friendly.
But Lin Xiao didn't quite understand.
Why was it that, despite all being Qi Condensation cultivators, neither he nor the others from the Lingxian Sect had this kind of elemental aura, whereas these cultivators were brimming with it?
Lin Xiao suddenly thought of the aptitudes displayed in everyone's profiles within the System.
That was it.
The aptitudes displayed for all of them were not spiritual roots or anything of the sort.
Instead, they were evaluations based on something akin to each person's comprehension ability.
Furthermore, the mental cultivation method they practiced, the Myriad Voids of the Peach Blossom Spring Art, made absolutely no mention of concepts related to the five elemental spiritual roots.
Lin Xiao silently summoned the System in his mind.
He had thought the System wouldn't respond, but unexpectedly, it popped up an explanation.
[Explanation: This System is the Myriad Realms System, forged from the collective wisdom of myriad realms. The cultivation methods it produces naturally encompass all rivers flowing into the sea.]
Could it be...
There were actually many methods and paths for cultivation.
And cultivating based on spiritual roots was merely one of them?
Lin Xiao felt he had probably uncovered the truth.
The Shangyang Sect's disciple recruitment was said to last for three days.
Lin Xiao and the other six watched for the entire morning, but including Niu Xiaoxue, they only saw five children with spiritual roots appear.
And three of them had four or five-element spiritual roots.
The group found it extremely boring and didn't continue watching in the afternoon.
They also planned not to go for the next two days.
They had already experienced it and seen the stone glow anyway; it didn't feel particularly special.
It wasn't even as interesting as a building suddenly popping up in their sect every now and then.
Moreover, the uniformly styled clothes worn by those three cultivators were clearly their sect's uniforms, yet they didn't look nearly as gorgeous as the uniforms of their small Lingxian Sect.
Thus, for the next two days, everyone obediently stayed within the sect to cultivate.
Brother Xiao had said that the three people on the high platform were only at the third or fourth level of Qi Condensation.
As long as they seized the time and cultivated to the third or fourth level of Qi Condensation as quickly as possible, they would be on par with the disciples of a major sect!
Although the logic was a bit flawed, Lin Xiao and Sun Yigao didn't correct them at all.
More than a dozen households from Xiushui Village had also taken their children to the town to participate in the Shangyang Sect's disciple recruitment.
However, not a single one was selected.
Because of this, everyone was even more certain that Lin Xiao and his friends were not actually cultivating immortals on the mountain.
None of the children from the dozen or so households in the village had the aptitude to cultivate immortality. On what grounds could these ignorant rascals who grew up together, always teasing cats and walking dogs in the village, all cultivate immortality?
Impossible!
They were definitely just playing in the mud up on the mountain.
On the afternoon of the third day, the Shangyang Sect's grand disciple recruitment was finally coming to an end.
On this day, many people from Xiushui Village ran over to watch again.
Because they had heard the officials say earlier that the recruited disciples would eventually be made to fly onto an immortal ship using immortal arts by the immortals, and then depart through the air.
Everyone really wanted to witness the so-called immortal arts and immortal ship with their own eyes.
The members of the Lingxian Sect, however, suddenly seemed to have lost their curiosity. They all stated that they didn't want to go and only wanted to hole up in the cultivation room to cultivate diligently.
Lin Xiao still planned to go take a look.
Seeing that no one else wanted to go, Lin Xiao went alone.
Arriving outside Cuifeng Town, Lin Xiao saw from afar a group of people in flowing green robes standing at the city gate.
To the side, the selected disciples were saying their goodbyes one by one to their family and friends who had come to see them off.
Among the group in green robes, there was an uncle who looked to be in his forties, whose green robe was somewhat different.
His clothes seemed to be a darker shade, and compared to the other clothes around him that had no distinguishing features other than being green, his were much more exquisite.
The aura around him was incredibly dense, but Lin Xiao couldn't perceive what his cultivation level was.
He figured it must be far higher than his own.
Lin Xiao mingled with the crowd, observing them as he approached.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man in the more exquisite clothing turned his head and looked in Lin Xiao's direction.
[Ding—Detected that the host is being swept by the divine sense of a high-level cultivator. The System has automatically activated the Anti-Divine Sense Probing Function. This function is a permanent passive ability. It will automatically activate whenever probed by divine sense. If you wish to disable it, the host can proceed to the personal page to turn it off.]
Lin Xiao opened his personal panel and, sure enough, at the very bottom of the original information column, he saw an additional [Anti-Probing Function (Activated)].
Heh, this function was simply a must-have for those walking the path of staying low-profile!
Lin Xiao felt that he had gained another layer of security on his path to cultivating immortality.
On the other side, beside the middle-aged man, his personal disciple saw him suddenly looking toward the nearby crowd of onlookers and asked in confusion:
Master, what's wrong?
The middle-aged man frowned strangely. He had clearly sensed a fifth-level Qi Condensation cultivator over in that direction just now... and the aura had been quite peculiar.
Unbelievably, that aura suddenly vanished as if it had never existed.
But if it really was just a fifth-level Qi Condensation cultivator, it would be absolutely impossible for them to escape his divine sense probe in such a short amount of time...
The middle-aged man shook his head at his personal disciple and said,
It's nothing. Perhaps I've just been too tired lately.
Following that, with a wave of his hand, a moderately sized spirit ship was tossed into the air.
Looking up, one could see that the spirit ship featured carved beams and painted pillars, looking extremely exquisite.
Waves of gasps immediately rippled through the crowd!
Immediately afterward, someone prostrated themselves on the ground and began to kowtow to the middle-aged man, constantly muttering phrases like Immortals bless us.
Seeing this, the surrounding people quickly followed suit.
As a result, in no time at all, more than half of the people at the originally noisy city gate had dropped to their knees.
The scene quieted down for a moment, leaving only the faint sounds of people muttering prayers for the immortals' blessings.
Lin Xiao stood perfectly straight amidst the crowd of kneeling people, looking somewhat conspicuous.
Fortunately, he wasn't the only one who hadn't knelt.
There were also several scholars who hadn't kowtowed, merely offering a deep bow toward the middle-aged man.
Lin Xiao followed their example and bowed toward the cultivators of the Shangyang Sect.
The spirit ship floating in midair wasn't particularly large. Once the fifteen people from the Shangyang Sect and their twenty newly recruited disciples boarded, the entire spirit ship was packed to the brim.

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!

lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”