Chapter 2583 - 2581: Enrollment Requirements

Chapter 2583: Chapter 2581: Enrollment Requirements

The next day, instead of the anticipated large armament order, many marriage proposals came to Liangshan Island.

One wanted to find a husband for his eighteen-year-old daughter, another wanted his son to marry a girl from Liangshan Island.

Lin Yingying and a group of sisters looked at the stack of proposals, finding it rather amusing, and sent people to politely dismiss them.

Early in the morning, Little Kirin came over with his two wives to offer tea to Long Fei, Lin Yingying, and Wang Xiaoya.

The young man’s face was a bit pale, and his Essential Qi was slightly weak.

Long Fei whispered in his ear, advising his son to be careful and not to overextend himself.

He also secretly handed Little Kirin a manual for dual cultivation.

Little Kirin blushed as he accepted it, now truly understanding.

He finally realized why Long Fei, after marrying two wives, dared not take another.

This is really life-endangering!

After they left, Chu Feng came over with Murong Chong, Wang Jie, the Bald Dog, Da Heiniu, and the Ground Rat Demon King to bid farewell to Long Fei and the others.

Long Fei glanced outside the door and called, "You can come in too!"

Little Yuanchu chuckled as he hopped inside.

Behind him followed a chubby Chaos Beast.

To the Chaos Beast, Little Yuanchu, sharing its bloodline, was like family.

With nothing happening on the island, they could no longer bear staying home and wanted to leave.

Long Fei took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to Wang Jie, saying, "This is the Essence Blood of the Golden-Winged Great Roc Venerable. Use it for your cultivation. The paths of humans and demons differ; you’re following the Great Roc bloodline path, so achieving the ultimate result is elusive. When you go out this time, think hard and strive to forge your own path."

Wang Jie took the bottle, frowned slightly, and nodded.

"Are you leaving too?"

Lin Yingying reluctantly hugged her son.

Little Yuanchu giggled, "Mother, I’m so bored on the island, it’s better to go out with Second Uncle to see the world. This world is so vast, I have yet to roam freely and see it all!"

Chu Feng smiled at Lin Yingying and assured her, "Don’t worry, Miss Lin. With me there, your son will be absolutely safe."

Long Yuanchu jumped in defiance, "Second Uncle, I don’t need your protection. I’m a disciple of a Saint."

Everyone laughed heartily at his manner.

Long Fei knew what he was thinking, so he put away the Slaying Immortal Sword and the formation diagram, but instead gave him a Primordial Unity Heluo Diagram.

The killing aura of the Slaying Immortal Sword Formation was too great; giving it to Little Yuanchu was like handing an atomic bomb to a child.

The Primordial Unity Heluo Diagram was different; it was an absolutely defensive magical treasure, unlikely to cause any big trouble.

Long Yuanchu reluctantly exchanged treasures with Long Fei; earlier he was planning to carry the Slaying Immortal Formation Diagram out to make a killing!

Now, he was like an eggplant beaten by frost, all saggy.

Wang Xiaoya took the opportunity to sneak the Qingping Sword to Long Yuanchu.

This Sacred Sword was intentionally left by the Sky-reaching Sage and was now perfectly suited for Long Yuanchu.

Once the rambunctious group left, the island suddenly became much quieter.

Long Fei also began to meditate in seclusion, studying the Earthly Evil 72 Transformations Method exchanged with Sun Wukong.

He gave Sun Wukong a drop of his true blood.

On the surface, the monkey seemed discouraged, but inside, he was relentlessly seeking a breakthrough opportunity.

For practitioners, the higher one advances, the harder it is to breakthrough.

After achieving enlightenment and corpse-separation as Buddha, Sun Wukong’s power was already formidable.

Below the Semi-Saint level, he was virtually invincible.

But without the Saint name, it ultimately amounted to nothing.

He wanted to breakthrough physically, so he could only seek Long Fei’s help.

Considering the physical bloodline power in the Three Realms today, no one could rival Long Fei.

Seasons passed, and half a year flew by.

The ice in Liangshan Lake melted, cracking open with a series of popping sounds, crashing down the river towards the sea.

In an inn outside the island, the crowd was warming around fire pits, discussing the disciple recruitment of Liangshan Island.

This was the first official recruitment after the Yin Yang Sect took root here.

The news spread quickly, gathering people from all over.

Some complained and cursed after seeing the recruitment standards, saying Liangshan Island had ill intentions.

The conditions specified only accepting children aged three to five.

No matter how powerful your mana, be you a True Immortal Hermit, we don’t accept.

This was the rule set by the Yin Yang Sect, taking disciples from a young age.

In this way, disciples could develop a sense of belonging to the sect.

Just this one condition stumped many aspiring cultivators who came to seek admission.

Most were either bachelors or elderly figures; where would they find children to send in?

However, some Loose Cultivator couples were overjoyed, never expecting such a good opportunity.

But the second condition also stumped many.

The requirement was that these children aged three to five must be at the Foundation Building Level.

The crowd was stunned, and many began to curse again.

Normally, reaching Foundation Establishment at age ten was the common situation in the Cultivation World.

At ages three to five, only a few geniuses could achieve it.

At this age, children’s bodies were too weak to use pills for Foundation Establishment. Only after age five could they gradually use medication to foster growth.

Even the offspring of cultivators rarely met this condition.

Fortunately, Liangshan Island announced that they would consistently recruit a batch of disciples every year.

People immediately began thinking of ways, some even forming groups to find Dao companions. To establish ties with Liangshan Island, they all started family-planning initiatives immediately.

In Qizhou, at the Duke of Qi’s Residence.

A great hall burned cleanly in a raging fire, and the servants skillfully carried water to extinguish the flames, as if it was a routine sight.

This was already the thirteenth hall to be burnt down, and the instigator was a small, pink, jade-sculpted little girl.

She had two pigtails, big eyes, and happily hopped and danced as she watched the burning hall.

At that moment, a young man in armor approached, picked up the little girl, and smacked her bottom a couple of times while scolding, "You little troublemaker, setting our house on fire again. Come with me to see Father!"

The little girl squirmed in his grasp, immediately bursting into tears, crying, "Big Brother, I’m scared. Please let go, I can barely breathe."

She began panting heavily, acting as if she couldn’t breathe.

The young man quickly set her down, only to have her spring away like a sparrow, sticking her tongue out at him while yelling, "Nasty second brother, always bullying me. Tomorrow I’ll burn down your room!"

"You little brat!"

The young man laughed, pretending to raise his fist to hit her.

The little girl backed up and bumped into a woman’s legs.

Looking up, she quickly complained, "Mother, look! Second Brother is bullying me again!"

"Aren’t you the one bullying me?"

The young man smiled wryly at her accusation.

The woman gently tapped the little girl on the head and instructed the young man with a smile, "Shiwu, your father has been waiting for you in the main hall for quite a while, hurry over."

"Yes, Mother!"

The young man nodded with a bow, raised his fist at the little girl, and marched off to the main hall with a smile.

The little girl curiously looked at the woman’s face and asked, "What does Dad want with Second Brother? Can I go see too?"

The woman picked her up and playfully scolded, "You just set a house on fire, and instead of hiding, you want to go there now? Aren’t you afraid your father will spank you?"

The little girl laughed, "Dad loves me, he won’t spank me!"

Her face bore two dimples, and the blue bean mark at her forehead twitched, adding a unique charm to her round face.