Changfeng Zhenren shook his head.

"They have good talent and good cultivation, but you are different from your nephew Su Li. You just need to sit on the stage, and all the eyes below will naturally gather at you."

"This is also the opportunity for my Immortal Lin Sect to increase my reputation among the top ten Immortal Sects."

"This matter must be Su Li's nephew."

The other elders nodded one after another. For more than a hundred years, there have been no outstanding figures in the Immortal Forest Sect, which has led to the fact that among the previous generation of disciples, they are firmly ranked last three in the last three of the top ten Immortal Sects.

Fortunately, the lifespan of practitioners is long, so there will be no fault scenes.

Changfeng Zhenren looks like he is only middle-aged, but in fact he is nearly 300 years old.

The cultivation level of the Spirit Gathering Realm has a lifespan of 800 years.

But now with Su Li, who has built a foundation for a year, has a peerless genius talent, and is like a banished immortal. He must be pulled out to see the twenty-eight veins and other immortal sects.

Let these people see, the real genius of their Immortal Lin Sect!

Su Li was stunned and knew that he could not push this matter away.

It would be bad if a group of bigwigs decided by force.

"Don't worry, disciple, preach and exchange are nothing more than those people asking some questions about cultivation, just give answers. Among the younger generation, they should be disciples of Qi cultivation."

Su Li could only nod, "Since that's the case, my nephew is disrespectful."

“So very good.”

"Haha, it doesn't matter that the twenty-eight meridians are. I heard that people will come to Yuhua Immortal Sect this time."

"Good here, let them see the style of Mr. Su Li's nephew!"

Dozens of bigwigs were all confident about Su Li.

In the early stage of foundation building, the cultivation level may be lower, but the cultivation time is short, and these discerning people can see it.

Of course, the most important thing is...face.

In any world, appearance is very important.

Appearance is the truth.

Su Li sighed, hey, he and his book friends understand this truth best.

Back at Kobayashi Peak, Su Li stopped in front of his building.

It seems that this place has been repaired, and the vegetation has been carefully pruned recently, and a lot of spiritual herbs have even been planted.

The cobblestone path was also repaved.

"It should be a choreographer who made it." Su Li didn't care.

In the next few days, we will prepare for the preaching ten days later.

The twenty-eight veins, on the eastern wasteland, are mainly composed of the three holy lands, the ten immortal sects, and the twenty-eight veins.

The Immortal Forest Sect is one of the top ten immortal sects.

As for the twenty-eight meridians, to put it bluntly, they are twenty-eight small sects.

Each sect has a spiritual vein with a profound foundation and a sect. For the sake of convenience, it is called the Twenty-Eight veins.

Su Li had a rough understanding of the Taoist exchanges, which will be conducted every five years.

The home court is rotated by the top ten immortal sects.

The twenty-eight lineages will send ten of the most outstanding disciples of the present to listen to the sermons.

After all, in the eyes of the twenty-eight veins, the ten immortal sects are already unattainable.

Every time someone who comes to listen to the sermons is carefully selected, and if it is beneficial, it will benefit a lot.

Ten people in a lineage.

This time it was the Xianlin Sect's turn, just ten days later.

At this time, most of the twenty-eight meridians had already begun to set off.

Within these ten days, Su Li stayed behind closed doors and completely consolidated his cultivation level at the peak of the early stage of foundation building.

A breakthrough can be made at any time.

But now the ten-day period has arrived. For a breakthrough, Huh? Su Li suddenly had a good idea.

This morning, dong...dong...dong...dong...

The huge bell rang throughout the Immortal Forest Sect.

Countless disciples looked up and saw that outside the sect, flying magic weapons were covering the sky and the sun.

The twenty-eight meridians have all arrived.

Several figures flew out from the Immortal Dao Peak, and almost all the masters of the Peak were released.

After a greeting, the sect formation opened a corner.

All twenty-eight meridians entered.

Each lineage is an elder, leading ten young disciples.

"Elder Lu's style is still the same. He hasn't seen it for a few years, and his cultivation is better."

"Every time I came to the Immortal Lin Sect, I felt that my pulse was a broken ground."

Everyone exchanged greetings and came all the way to the main hall of Yunyan Peak.

All the young disciples sat cross-legged in curiosity.

"My fellow Taoists and nephews, this time the preaching is hosted by my Xianlin Sect. Since it is a preaching and exchange, we should not be restrained by any sect and just speak freely."

Elder Zuo Yu smiled and spoke.

The disciples of the twenty-eight veins looked up at their elders. After receiving a nod, many disciples introduced each other to talk about interesting things about their practice.

And questions and insights in practice.

Of course, there are also many disciples who are gossiping.

And then, a hearty laughter came from a distance:

"Haha, I'm late, fellow Taoists, long time no see."

Everyone looked up and saw a huge flying magic weapon like a ship, coming outside the Xianlin Sect.

"Fellow Daoist Baiyun, are you still alive?"

"Haha, Lord Luo Feng, your mouth is still as poisonous as ever. I won't die if you die."

The person who came was from the Yuhua Immortal Sect.

Putting away the flying magic weapon, an old man in his sixties and two teenagers showed it to everyone's eyes.

This old man looks old, but the breath emitted by his body is full of vitality.

The two young men behind him, one man and one woman, are both handsome and beautiful men and beautiful women.

I think he is also a contemporary genius of the Yuhua Immortal Sect.

"Mo Sheng, Xi Yan, I've just come to see you seniors."

The two young men took a step forward and saluted the seniors of the Xianlin Sect one after another.

"At a young age, I have been practicing for four years and entered the foundation-building stage, I am so terrifying to the younger generation." Elder Zuo said politely.

Including Luo Shang, the older generation of Xianlin Sect nodded and praised on the surface.

This made Taoist Baiyun smile even more strongly. Do you see? My disciple of the Yuhua Immortal Sect is so awesome.

Humph, this is not the most awesome.

But he didn't know that in fact, the big guys of the Xianlin Sect were thinking, that's it?

Four years of foundation building? That's it? Is it worth taking it out?

Oh, little garbage.

All the disciples of the twenty-eight veins showed surprise. After four years of foundation building, they are worthy of being the Immortal Sect!

Among them, there are many who have practiced for ten years, but they are still only the ninth level of Qi refining.

The top ten immortal sects are so terrifying!

The female disciple named Yin Xiyan glanced at hundreds of twenty-eight disciples, and with just one glance, he stopped looking.

At this time, many geniuses from the Immortal Forest Sect emerged from their respective peaks.

"Xiandao Peak, Lu Xueer, pay homage to all seniors."

Lu Xueer has been practicing Taoism for twenty years and is in the late stage of foundation building.

"Yun Yanfeng, Li Tianshu, pay homage to all seniors."

Li Tianshu, practiced Taoism for ten years, and was in the middle stage of foundation building.
To be continued...