Chapter 5485: Yanyang Sect
Chen Xiang took a deep breath, his heart filled with determination and expectation.
He shoulders an important mission, not only to improve his own cultivation, but also to find a new path of cultivation for the creatures in the Taichu world.
The golden servant took out a communication disk and seemed to be contacting the Yanyang Sect. After a while, he said, "I have made arrangements. You can just go there."
"Thank you, Senior Golden Servant!" Chen Xiang said, "I will start from the bottom and practice steadily, and I will not be impatient."
The golden servant nodded with satisfaction and said, "Brother Shen, I believe you can do it. Although the Destiny God Realm is vast, as long as you work hard, you will always find your own piece of heaven."
Chen Xiang bid farewell to the Golden Servant and left the Five Elements Destiny Temple.
He stood on the streets of Golden City, looking at the majestic mountains and twinkling auras in the distance, his heart filled with longing and expectation for the future.
He decided to go to Yanyang Sect immediately and start his own path of cultivation.
He believed that with the help of Yanyang Sect's resources and experience, he would be able to quickly improve his cultivation and understand the deeper secrets of the power of fire.
Chen Xiang shuttled through the streets of Jinzhi City, feeling the prosperity and atmosphere of this city.
This is his path to practice in the Destiny God Realm, and there will be a broader world waiting for him to explore in the future.
After asking around along the way, Chen Xiang spent most of the day and finally arrived at the location of the Yanyang Sect, under a towering mountain peak.
The Yanyang Sect's sect is magnificent, with fiery red gems inlaid on the gate, shining with blazing light.
Chen Xiang walked forward, ready to knock on the door and ask for permission.
At this moment, the sect's gate slowly opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a fiery red robe walked out.
The middle-aged man looked at Chen Xiang and said with a smile, "Welcome to Yanyang Sect. I am the deacon elder of the sect. Is your name Chen Xiang? Recommended by Senior Golden Servant.
Right? "
Chen Xiang nodded and said respectfully, "Hello, Elder Deacon! I am Chen Xiang. I came to Yanyang Sect to visit me. I hope to join the sect to practice."
The elder deacon looked Chen Xiang up and down and said with a smile, "Chen Xiang, you look very young and quite good in all aspects. The person recommended by Senior Golden Servant is indeed very good. Very good, we Yanyang Sect welcomes you." Anyone with lofty ideals can join. However, before joining the sect, you need to pass a test to prove your potential and qualifications."
Chen Xiang's heart moved and he asked, "What kind of test is it?"
The elder deacon smiled and said, "It's very simple, just to test your mastery of the power of fire. Our Yanyang Sect focuses on the practice of the power of fire, so we hope you have a certain foundation and talent in this area."
Chen Xiang nodded to express his understanding.
He followed the deacon elder into the sect and came to a spacious square.
There are several large stones emitting a fiery aura, about half a person tall, placed in the square.
The elder deacon pointed at one of the stones and said, "Chen Xiang, you only need to put your hand on this spiritual stone, and then activate your fire power. The Yanyang Divine Stone will emit different lights according to the intensity of your fire power. .”
Chen Xiang immediately put his hand on the Flame Sun Stone. He activated the power of fire in his body, and saw a faint red light gradually glowing on the stone.
The elder deacon looked at the light on the spirit stone, nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's right! Chen Xiang, although your fire power is not strong, it is very pure. This shows that you have great potential in the practice of fire power. It can be dug.”
Chen Xiang was overjoyed and asked quickly, "Did I pass?"
"Passed." Deacon
Lao Xiao said, "You will be a prospective disciple of our Yanyang Sect from now on. You must practice for a period of time, and then take the disciple entrance examination before you can become a formal disciple. I will arrange for a senior brother to familiarize you with the sect's environment and rules." "
The elder deacon immediately called a young disciple and asked him to lead Chen Xiang to go through the entry procedures and arrange accommodation.
Chen Xiang followed the senior brother to a courtyard on a mountain peak.
The environment here is quiet and the power of destiny is abundant, making it very suitable for practice.
"Junior Brother Shen, this is your future residence." The senior brother pointed to the courtyard and said, "The main hall next to it is our practice place. If there is anything else you need to know, just ask me."
Chen Xiang said gratefully, "Thank you, senior brother! What should I do next?"
The senior brother smiled and said, "Of course it's time to start practicing! Our Yanyang Sect focuses on the power of fire. You need to master some basic fire techniques and alchemy skills as soon as possible. I will give you some introductory techniques and materials. , you should think about it yourself first.”
As he said that, he took out a few yellowed ancient books and bottles of elixirs from his storage bag and handed them to Chen Xiang and said, "These techniques and elixirs are given to new disciples by the sect for free, so make good use of them!"
Chen Xiang took the technique and elixir, and his heart was filled with gratitude and expectation.
He took those skills and elixirs and couldn't wait to return to his residence.
He sat cross-legged on the bed and began to study the yellowed ancient books carefully.
Each ancient book records the understanding and perception of the power of fire by the predecessors of Yanyang Sect, as well as the various spells and alchemy techniques they created.
Chen Xiang read it eagerly, and every word and every sentence was deeply imprinted in his mind.
…
Yanyang Sect, in a room, the deacon elder stood at the window with a gloomy face.
Thinking about something in front of me.
The senior brother who received Chen Xiang before was knocking gently on the door.
"Master, I'm back." The senior brother said.
"How is the arrangement with that guy named Chen Xiang?" asked the elder deacon.
"It's been arranged! He didn't find anything... and he didn't know where the local stuff came from. The exercises and elixirs I gave him were obviously outdated exercises that even dogs don't want, but he looked very excited. ." The senior brother shook his head and smiled.
"Senior Golden Servant, how can you send this kind of stuff in?" The elder deacon sighed, "Fortunately, I have arranged it well. If this kind of stuff becomes an official disciple of Yanyang Sect, and the master knows about it, I will Trouble."
The senior brother nodded and said, "Master, you have thought carefully! Then how should we deal with him next?"
A hint of evil flashed in the eyes of the elder deacon, and he said coldly, "Let him be proud for a few days! When the new batch of disciples take the entrance examination, we will arrange an 'accident' so that he can quit before the difficulties."
The senior brother retreated in response, while the elder deacon continued to stand in front of the window, with an elusive coldness in his eyes.
…
Chen Xiang didn't know that he had been secretly plotted by the elder deacons. He was immersed in the world of ancient books and elixirs.
For a few days, he hardly left home, studying those ancient books carefully every day, and at the same time trying to practice the fire-bending techniques and alchemy skills in them.
His understanding and perception of the power of fire became more and more profound.
On this day, Chen Xiang was practicing a fire technique called "Flaming Dragon Breath" when he suddenly received a message from the elder deacon, asking him to gather in the main hall.
Chen Xiang's heart moved, and he guessed that it might be about the entrance examination of the new batch of disciples, so he immediately packed up and headed to the main hall.
