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Chapter 10: Entering the Cultivation World

Bing Cheng was stunned by these words. This world? A thought suddenly occurred to her: could Earth also be one of the Small Worlds under the Cultivation World?

She would have to ask this Cultivator later.

"Thank you for the compliment, Senior. May I ask for your name?" Bing Cheng very politely bowed to the Cultivator. This was a big shot, not someone a novice like her, who had just stepped onto the path of Cultivate, could compare to.

It was better to be polite.

"I cannot be considered a Senior. I am just a small Foundation Establishment Cultivator. In the future, just call me Senior Brother Ma He." Senior Brother Ma He said with a laugh.

Bing Cheng, however, heard an unusual meaning in his words. It seemed Senior Brother Ma He had made a decision for her.

But what could she do? Since he was said to be a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, according to this Rank division, she was likely only at the beginning of the Qi Refinement Stage.

"Very well, Senior Brother Ma He." Bing Cheng bowed again.

"Haha, good, good, good." Senior Brother Ma He prepared to fly his Flying Sword toward the Cultivation World.

"Immortal, please wait." Seeing that Senior Brother Ma He was about to leave, the King of Zhou knew he couldn't let that happen and hurriedly shouted.

"Hmm? What is it?" Senior Brother Ma He, being called out, appeared very impatient and glared at him.

The King of Zhou hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at Senior Brother Ma He anymore.

"My great-grandfather said you would bring Spirit Stones down to the Mortal Realm."

"Hmph." Just then, the ancient Storage Ring on Senior Brother Ma He's finger flashed with light, and nearly ten deep blue Spirit Stones appeared out of thin air and dropped down.

He turned around and, taking Bing Cheng with him, flew his Flying Sword high into the sky.

Bing Cheng's eyes sparkled as she looked at the Storage Ring on Senior Brother Ma He's finger. This was a Storage Ring; she really wanted to have one too.

"Haha, you will have one when you join the Sect." Senior Brother Ma He seemed to see through Bing Cheng's little thoughts and laughed it off.

Being able to have a Storage Ring upon joining meant that joining this School was quite worth it.

When they reached a very high altitude, Senior Brother Ma He again took out a token from his Storage Ring.

Suddenly, ripples appeared in the air as if it were the surface of water.

"This, this, this…" Bing Cheng was stunned when she saw this scene. This was just too unscientific!

Senior Brother Ma He carried Bing Cheng and rushed into the ripples.

Bing Cheng felt a wave of dizziness, followed by a severe sense of weightlessness, and her legs went weak, making her want to sit down.

Fortunately, her current physical fitness was quite strong, and she quickly adapted.

The gravity in this Cultivation World was actually dozens of times stronger than in the Mortal Realm; as for exactly how many times it had increased, she couldn't say.

According to the physics she learned on Earth, the Cultivation World should be several hundred or even several thousand times larger than the Mortal Realm where the Zhou Kingdom was located.

It wasn't just a matter of gravity.

She found that it had become difficult to channel her Spiritual Qi; this was an all-encompassing weakening. In the Cultivation World, those who had just stepped onto the path of Cultivate were no different from ordinary people in the Mortal Realm.

However, there were benefits.

The concentration of Spiritual Qi was several times higher, and she was confident that she could reach the second level of Qi Refining within three days.

What first came into view was a vast world, with countless Cultivators flying on Flying Swords, as well as Spirit Cranes and numerous birds.

Looking down, there was a massive Sect gate.

The Sect had a total of nine high peaks, and the main peak in the center was at least three or four thousand meters high.

Looking at Senior Brother Ma He in front of her on the Flying Sword, he was now covered in sweat; presumably, flying so high in the Cultivation World consumed a huge amount of Spiritual Qi.

The two began to descend.

Bing Cheng also clearly saw the situation inside the Sect.

Although the Sect was large, the buildings were sparse and not numerous, though the buildings on the main peak were slightly more numerous.

"Senior Brother Ma He, may I ask if this is our Sect?" Bing Cheng grabbed Senior Brother Ma He's sleeve, fearing she would fall, as the speed of the descent was too fast.

"Yes, from now on you are also a member of the Nine-Finger Sect." As the altitude decreased, Senior Brother Ma He was not as strained, and his voice was full of energy.

Hearing this, Bing Cheng's mouth twitched; the founder of this Sect was truly a genius at naming.

"Look, that highest peak is the main peak of our Nine-Finger Sect, and it is also where the Inner Sect Disciple reside." Senior Brother Ma He took the initiative to introduce the situation of the Nine-Finger Sect to Bing Cheng.

"And the other eight peaks are where the Outer Sect is located."

"Then why do Inner Sect Disciple have to squeeze onto one peak? I feel that the more powerful one is, shouldn't they have a larger courtyard?" Bing Cheng was slightly puzzled.

"Haha, because there is a Spirit Gathering Array in the Inner Sect. You have realized that the Spiritual Qi in the Cultivation World is very dense, right? The concentration of Spiritual Qi in the Inner Sect is even twice as high as outside."

So that was it.

"Then how can one enter the Inner Sect?" This was what Bing Cheng cared about now; it was a matter concerning her future.

"It is very simple, as long as your cultivation reaches Foundation Establishment, or your Spiritual Root Rank reaches the Earth Rank, just like that kid Zhou Wuyou."

Only now did Bing Cheng know that the ancestor of the Zhou family was named Zhou Wuyou. At that time, hearing his voice, he sounded so young; he should be at the Foundation Establishment cultivation level now.

Fortunately, he didn't care much about the affairs of the Zhou Kingdom, otherwise he might have made things difficult for her.

"Senior Brother Ma He, may I ask if there is a Mortal Realm world called Earth?" Bing Cheng finally asked the question she wanted to know most.

"Earth? I have never heard of it. It seems there is no world with that name among the thirty-six Mortal Realms controlled by the Nine-Finger Sect, but it is possible that it is called something else. You can go travel in the Small World when the time comes." Senior Brother Ma He pondered for a moment and shook his head.

Bing Cheng gasped; a single Sect in the Cultivation World actually controlled thirty-six Mortal Realms.

There must be countless Sects in the Cultivation World; how long would it take to search them one by one? Moreover, others might not necessarily let you search.

"We are here!" The Flying Sword landed steadily, pulling Bing Cheng back from her thoughts.

"Hmm?" Bing Cheng looked at the scene before her.

In front of her was a three-story pavilion in an ancient style. Nearby, there were many Sect Disciple, all wearing yellow Daoist robes, and they were all looking in this direction now.

"Yo, it has been a few months since any newcomers arrived, right…"

"I wonder how her Spiritual Root Aptitude is…"

"Seeing Senior Brother Ma He returning from high altitude, she must have been brought up from the Mortal Realm…"

"Then it must be a Yellow Rank miscellaneous Spiritual Root…"

Listening to the discussion of the many Sect Disciple, Bing Cheng was completely bewildered; her understanding of the Cultivation World was still far too little.

"Follow me." After saying this, Senior Brother Ma He walked into the pavilion, and Bing Cheng obediently followed behind.

The inside of the pavilion was hollow, and in the center stood a giant black stone so dark it was reflective.

An old man with white hair and a white beard, looking like an Immortal, was sitting cross-legged on a cushion beside the giant stone, snoring.

Bing Cheng was stunned; was this old man sleeping?

"Elder Tang Changfeng, there is a new Disciple here who needs to be tested."

Tang Changfeng did not move, as if he hadn't heard anything. Senior Brother Ma He called out several more times before he slowly woke up.

He blew his beard and glared at Senior Brother Ma He, scolding him.

"You brat, didn't you see that I was Cultivating…" After scolding him for a long time, his expression finally calmed down.

Senior Brother Ma He kept his head lowered, not daring to talk back at all.

As for Bing Cheng, she was curious; there was actually a way to Cultivate by sleeping? She could only say that the world was vast and full of wonders.

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