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The carriage is gorgeous and stable.

It was dark in the night, Ye Ting closed the car window, and Jiachen was driving outside, and he was the only one left in the car.

He was still a little dazed. He had become a disciple of Yulong City? And he was also a disciple of the city lord Yuwen Xuan! I don’t know how Langxi and the others were doing.

I was injured and I don’t know how long I had been sleeping. I should have asked the master just now.

Without thinking about him for now, Ye Ting simply opened the book and began to read the Qi Refining Chapter of the Ten Directions Purgatory Path. The matters of Langxi and others can be found out again. You must hurry up and practice.

On the wasteland, everyone practiced those shallow body-building methods day and night. Now that they have the supreme secret method, wasting time is a crime.

There are four kinds of words in this world.

Daoist, Demonic, Sanskrit, and Demonic. Among them, Sanskrit is the most strange, and the other three characters have similarities. The popular among mortals is the demonic text. It sounds a bit weird, but it is actually normal.

In ancient times, the demon clan was originally the one who ruled the earth and the sky.

The demonic text is simple, the Taoist text is complex, and the demonic text is difficult. However, the pronunciation of the three is similar. In the Northern Wilderness, the most popular one is the demonic text. The demonic text in the Northern Wilderness should be taught by Yulong City. Almost every village has a demonic text inheritance.

This is the only way to ensure that after the disciples in Yulong City are recruiting, the disciples from the Northern Wilderness do not have to spend several years learning texts.

Ye Ting went to read the Qi Refining Chapter, and regardless of whether he could understand it or not, he recited the formula first.

This chapter on Qi Refining in the Ten Directions Purgatory Path was written by Yu Wen Xuan himself. In addition to the practice formulas, there are also various annotations, which are easy to understand. Ye Ting felt that it was simpler than the messy things he had practiced in the Northern Wilderness.

The master did not let him rush to practice, and Ye Ting did not force him. He just remembered the content of the Qi Refining Chapter first and compared it repeatedly to make sure that he would never forget it again, the carriage stopped.

"Young Master, we're home." Jiachen opened the car door, and Ye Ting jumped off without waiting for her to help.

Seeing that the courtyard in front of him was not the one he left, Ye Ting asked Jiachen, and Jiachen said, "Young Master, this is still a separate courtyard for the city lord, you don't have to live with other disciples."

"Why is that?"

Jiachen spread his hands: "I am just a puppet, I will do whatever the city lord arranges."

Ye Ting entered the yard, Jiachen took him through the hall. The residence behind was a wooden building and a garden behind. In the night, only insects were heard intermittently and flowers were swaying.

"You don't have to sleep, right?" Ye Ting asked Jiachen.

"Well, I'll get some food for the young master now."

Ye Ting originally wanted to say no, but he was really hungry, so he simply followed Jiachen to the kitchen.

"Can you tell me about Dragon City?" The kitchen was very clean. Ye Ting saw Jiachen packing firewood, fetching water, and doing chores in an orderly manner. He was idle and he started chatting with the puppet.

"What do you want to hear?" Jiachen asked back.

"I... want to listen to the pattern of Dragon City, what kind of people are there."

Jiachen didn't need to think about it, and said, "When you talk about people? There is a baby realm in Yulong City, which is the city lord. There are twenty-seven elixirs, nine of which are stationed outside, and eighteen of them perform their duties in Yulong City. There are about three hundred foundation-building cultivators, most of whom are stationed outside, or do sect tasks. There are more than three thousand disciples in the liquid condensation stage. As for the Qi Refining stage, there are too many, and there are always around 50,000."

"I am a disciple, what is this status?"

"A disciple who enters the house is a description, which means that you can live with your master and enter the house without avoiding it. In the sect rules of Yulong City, you are just a true disciple to the outside world. The true disciple means that someone who can learn the authentic Taoist methods of Yulong City, and there will be a separate master to give advice. Below the true disciple, there are inner disciples. There is no separate teacher for the inner disciples. Yulong City has a special lecture hall, so everyone will learn together."

"That's there a outer door?" Ye Ting asked.

"Well, the outer disciples do not live in Yulong City. Yulong City controls the north. There are many mortal cities below that need to be managed by the outer disciples. If the mortal trivial matters are done, there will be servants to do it. If there are insufficient staff, some monk families will help manage it."

Ye Ting knew that the monk family sounded very powerful, but in fact, it would be great that several generations of people could have reached the foundation-building realm. By helping the sects above manage the place, they gained power beyond mortals.

These families will also recruit casual cultivators and fight openly and secretly with each other. In the eyes of the sect, they are all children's tricks.

There are also powerful families, but what's the use of occasionally creating a knot? This knot has a lifespan of only 800. Compared with the knot of large sects, it can even be pissed to death even if it compares to the knot of life.

A cultivator of Jiedan without inheritance can be killed by the sect at any time and cannot be defeated.

"Yulong City is divided into nine divisions, each division has a Kalpa monk in charge. Twenty-seven Kalpa monks are replaced, and there are always nine who can practice with peace of mind."

"What nine divisions are divided into?"

Jiachen began to dig wells and wash vegetables. While working, he said to Ye Ting: "Most sects are similar. The weapon refining department is responsible for refining weapons for the sect, the alchemy department is responsible for refining alchemy for the sect, the world-information department is responsible for collecting information, and the Divine Warring Department is responsible for conquest. The Tianlu Department is responsible for assessment, criminal law, the Tianfu Department is responsible for resource collection and allocation, the Tianyin Department is responsible for teaching and teaching, and at the same time manages inner disciples. The three companions who cross the river with you are now inner disciples, under the jurisdiction of the Tianyin Department."

"Ye Ting replied faintly, his emotions seemed to have no fluctuations.

"Tianheng Department is responsible for communicating with other sects. That's all."

"What about another one?" Ye Ting felt something was wrong. There were only eight chapters.

"Tianji Ministry, I don't have permission, please ask the city lord yourself." Jiachen had already prepared the rice, brought it to the stove, and started cooking vegetables for Ye Ting.

Ye Ting was in a slightly good mood, and Langxi and others successfully joined Yulong City. They were disciples of the inner sect and were not assigned to the outer sect, which means that their qualifications were still good. This made him feel relieved.

In less than half an hour, Jiachen had finished his work. The four vegetables were not eaten, but they smelled extremely sweet and had a vital smell.

"Young master, eat first, I'll prepare hot water for you to take a shower."

Ye Ting lowered his head to eat, and when Jiachen went, Ye Ting felt a little lonely. In the village, many people have always traveled together, and rarely is single. Wild beasts often attacked the village, and being alone means being prone to death.

After the meal, Jiachen came back and took Ye Ting to take a bath in the room downstairs. The water temperature in the wooden bucket was slightly hot. When Ye Ting took off his clothes and jumped in, he found that the scars on his body had disappeared.

"Young Master, I'll prepare something for you." Jiachen didn't serve Ye Ting, so he went to work hard. He came back about half an hour later, asked Ye Ting to go out for bathing, and changed into new clothes. It turned out that set was folded and put away for Ye Ting.

Jiachen helped Ye Ting dress, and while serving, he explained to Ye Ting: "You are a disciple of the house. This is a fire-washing clothes, which is distributed by the sect. One set a year. If it is broken, you will find a way. This is an identity token. You see, it can be embedded on the belt. In many places, you can only enter and exit with this token, which is your identity mark."

With a click, the token in the shape of a small shield was embedded in the belt, which felt very round to the touch, like a monster's horn, with dim patterns, and Ye Ting felt that this thing was a little different.

"This is a good thing, a space magic weapon, only disciples who enter the room have it. The true disciples are the level of talisman treasures."

Ye Ting didn't understand the difference, and Jiachen didn't explain it. She continued: "The space in this token is very large, three zhang in a radius, and it is also a great thing in other continents. You were refined by the city lord himself, and there was only half a zhang in the tokens of other true disciples. But you have not yet condensed liquid, lack of spiritual consciousness, lack of true energy, and cannot be opened. Now it is just a symbol of identity."

"This is a storage bag. You can open it with some real energy. The space inside is quite small. Let's just use it first. This was originally a standard talisman for outer disciples."

Seeing that Jiachen had dressed himself, Ye Ting was as formal as if he was about to go out, he asked Jiachen: "Does monks go to bed when they are dressed neatly?"

"Of course not. I will tell you how to wear these things first, and I will not care about it tomorrow morning." After Jiachen said that, he took off Ye Ting's clothes.

Ye Ting smiled bitterly. It turned out that Jiachen was just helping him for a while. In just two hours, he was too lazy to take action. It would not be a good thing to continue like this.

"Young Master, let's go to bed first. I'll send you to the Immigration Institute tomorrow morning. You are reading books there, and I will collect the things distributed by the sect every month for you."

Jiachen helped Ye Ting onto the bed, asked him to lie down, and then tucked the corners of the quilt.

"Jiachen?"

Seeing that Jiachen was about to leave, Ye Ting shouted.

"Young Master, is there anything else?" Jiachen turned around, and the smile on his face had almost never changed.

"It's nothing, you go." Ye Ting felt a little disappointed. He wanted Jiachen to stay here to accompany him, even if it was a puppet. He didn't like such loneliness. He was the only one in the three courtyards in front and behind the residence.

Is this the same thing on the road to cultivation?

Ye Ting couldn't sleep, so he silently recited the Qi Refining Chapter of the Ten Directions Hells. After reciting it hundreds of times, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the dream, Ye Ting saw his father's dying face, in pain and despair.

"Ye Ting, you have to survive." The father gasped, completely ignoring the huge wound on his chest, and clutching Ye Ting's little hand tightly.

That feeling came back. Ye Ting at that time did not understand what sadness was, nor did he understand the meaning of death.

"Okay, dad."

"I want to go to Yulong City, even if I pay all the price..."

"Okay, dad." Ye Ting held his father's hand and replied calmly.

The dream was long and Ye Ting became a bystander, watching all this happen again and again. He suddenly cried bitterly, I survived, I arrived at Yulong City. But what about you?
Chapter completed!