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第二百八十一章 任务

That spiritual awareness circled Lin Xuan and then retreated, showing no hostility. However, Lin Xuan felt a cold sweat forming on his forehead.

He was greatly startled in his heart. Speaking of it, he had now reached the high cultivator stage, but compared to an old monster at the Core Formation stage, there was still a vast gap between them. Just with that spiritual awareness alone, how much more so if they were to engage in combat...

With myriad thoughts swirling through his mind, Lin Xuan saw Master took a seat and naturally did not dare sit casually; he stood respectfully, showing some signs of respect on his face.

A middle-aged man in green robes entered the cave. From his appearance, there was nothing particularly extraordinary about him, but what left a deep impression was that he had only one eye and was over two meters tall.

"Uncle Senior!"

"Do not be so formal, sit down!"

The old man seemed quite approachable. His gaze swept across Lin Xuan's face: "You are the disciple newly received by Junior Master Tongyu?"

"I am Lin Xuan, paying respects to my Great Ancestor."

"Hmm, good!" The old man nodded. "Junior Master Tongyu told me about your situation. At such a young age of over forty years, you have entered the Condensation Core stage; indeed, you are a fine talent and a beautiful quality. In my youth, I was far from this."

"Great Ancestor flatters me," Lin Xuan replied hastily, though he knew that revealing the secret of the Blue Star Sea could be dangerous, so he remained cautious.

"All right, you do not need to act so formal. Although I have advanced to the Core Formation stage, I am no monster who eats people." The old man coughed lightly and continued: "Let me tell you."

"Great Ancestor, I listen with rapt attention," Lin Xuan bent his body slightly.

"Lin Xuan, what do you think is most important for a cultivator to advance further on the path of immortality?"

"This...?" Lin Xuan was taken aback. The old man had said he would answer his question, but now he seemed to have changed the subject. Although he felt a bit annoyed inside, he knew that as an old monster at the Core Formation stage, such questions must be meaningful. He thought deeply.

There were many factors affecting one's cultivation realm, but strictly speaking, there were three key elements: talent, effort, and medicinal pills...

Talent was obvious; with superior Spirit Root, one could achieve great results in a short time. This explained why there were geniuses and ordinary people in the world.

Medicinal pills were indispensable for every cultivator. Their effects could be seen from Lin Xuan's case.

As for effort, relying solely on hard work was insufficient. Yet it could not be lacking either; otherwise, even if one was a genius or had enough medicinal pills, without practicing and sitting in meditation, the end result would still be an ordinary person.

"Talent and effort are most important," Lin Xuan thought for a moment before answering. Medicinal pills were theoretical; in the cultivation world, apart from him having the Blue Star Sea, no one else could treat medicinal herbs as candy, like Tian Xiaojian did.

"Correct. Then what kind of talent is best?" The old man smiled and stroked his beard.

Lin Xuan's brows knitted slightly, feeling a bit annoyed by this question. However, he still respectfully replied: "It should be the Holy Spirit Root."

The term 'Holy Spirit Root' was a cultivation world jargon; it referred to what was considered the best type of Spirit Root known. Not only did cultivators with such roots achieve far greater results in their practice compared to those with other types of Spirit Roots, but they also faced fewer difficulties when encountering bottlenecks.

Throughout history, over 90% of old monsters who advanced to the Core Formation stage were Holy Spirit Root holders!

Of course, this did not mean that having a Holy Spirit Root guaranteed one's ability to condense an immortal core. But if someone was not too lazy and had some good fortune, condensing their essence into a core would still be possible.

However, this time, the old man shook his head: "Wrong; the best talent is not the Holy Spirit Root."

"What? Not the Holy Spirit Root?" Lin Xuan was taken aback. This was completely different from what he had learned before.

"Correct," the Senior Master Tongyu interjected. "The best talent should be the Bitter Spirit Root."

Lin Xuan frowned, having never heard of such a thing before.

"The term 'Bitter Spirit Root' is self-explanatory; on the surface, those who possess it appear to be ordinary people with extremely slow practice speeds. But if their minds are firm and they can endure ten times more suffering than ordinary people, this Bitter Spirit Root will activate, making their practice speed far surpass that of Holy Spirit Root holders," explained the old man.

Lin Xuan's heart suddenly had a vague thought: Could it be...

"Correct; I took you as my disciple because you are also a Bitter Spirit Root holder," Senior Master Tongyu said. "When I first met you, you were only in your twenties and already successfully formed a foundation. I secretly observed the situation inside your body using secret methods and found that you did not have any Spirit Root at all—how is this possible..."

"So you guessed..."

"Indeed; someone who can form a foundation at such a young age must either be a Holy Spirit Root holder or a Bitter Spirit Root holder, which is easy to determine," the Senior Master Tongyu took a sip of clear tea.

Lin Xuan pondered these words in his heart. On paper, it made sense: if Bitter Spirit Roots were better than Holy Spirit Roots, discovering such a genius naturally meant trying every means possible to bring him into their sect. But why did they not just make him the junior sect leader?

At the same time, Lin Xuan inwardly laughed bitterly; even though his master was shrewd and cunning, he had no idea that he actually had no Bitter Spirit Root at all—just an ordinary person. His current cultivation achievements were entirely due to the Blue Star Sea.

Seeing Lin Xuan's confusion, Senior Master Tongyu smiled: "Xuan'er, I have my reasons for doing this. Do you know that our sect's founder, Tiantian Immortal, was also a Bitter Spirit Root holder?"

"Oh?" Lin Xuan was taken aback but made no other expression.

"Although Holy Spirit Roots are rare, one appears every hundred years or so. But talented individuals with Bitter Spirit Roots are hard to come by even after a thousand years; however, once such people emerge, they often become great talents who accomplish earth-shattering feats, and their sect usually benefits from it as well," the old man said with a smile.

"Ah, I see." Lin Xuan nodded. This explanation was somewhat reasonable. He clasped his hands in respect: "Great Ancestor, rest assured; I will not disappoint you or my Great Ancestor."

"Hmm." Both their faces showed satisfaction.

The old man pondered for a moment: "Xuan'er, do you have your own innate treasure?"

"I return to the Great Ancestor, I have only recently condensed essence and have none," Lin Xuan replied honestly, his heart filled with hope.

"Hmm. A jade is not polished into a fine piece of art; this innate treasure is the most important thing for high cultivators. You need to consider it carefully yourself. Neither your master nor I can help you, but after hundreds of years, I have collected some ancient treasures by chance and will give one to you as protection."

"Thank you, Great Ancestor!" Lin Xuan was overjoyed, deeply bowing. The gifts from a Core Formation stage old monster could not be bad; he did not mention that he already had an ancient treasure for protection.

The old man reached into his robe and took out an jade box, then gently opened it.

Lin Xuan looked closely and saw a bright green needle with intricate embroidery. Unlike ordinary treasures, there was no obvious fluctuation of spiritual energy on its surface.

Lin Xuan was taken aback but soon wore a thoughtful expression.

"This treasure is called the Green Scales Needle; it is made from Celestial Cold Jade. It not only has unparalleled hardness but also naturally possesses an ice attribute attack and contains strange poison. Once this poison enters the body, even a Condensation Core cultivator will find it difficult to recover. This was one of my treasures I obtained long ago, which I no longer need; however, your current realm should be just right," the old man said while holding the Green Scales Needle.

"Thank you, Great Ancestor!" Lin Xuan's face showed obvious excitement. Flying needles were rare in the cultivation world, and each one usually had significant power. The poison contained in this Green Scales Needle must be a major feature.

While ordinary poisons did not pose much threat to cultivators after undergoing the Elixir of Life Washing, there was always some rare poison that even high cultivators would fear. Celestial Cold Jade was one such example; it existed in ten-thousand-year-old glaciers and naturally possessed extreme yin-cold toxicity.

He happily put it away.

Senior Master Tongyu smiled: "Xuan'er, I have been a name without substance until now, so when you achieved your Golden Core, I did not send any congratulatory gifts. Now, I will make up for that." Saying this, he also reached into his robe.

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