Cultivation Chat Group

riest was very saddened at this time.
He felt that the world had instantly lost its colors.

“Cough, cough.” Song Shuhang quickly explained, “You don't have to worry.
Daoist Priest Horizon won't be able to impart strength within a short period of time.
He passed ten years' worth of strength to a monster onion just the day before yesterday.”

After hearing these words, Sixteen and Senior Brother Three Realms relaxed a bit.
However, they were still vigilantly gazing at the Daoist Priest Horizon.

Daoist Priest Horizon was deeply hurt at this moment.

❄️❄️❄️

At last, the group of people sat on Daoist Priest Horizon's flight-type magical treasure and headed towards the Jingang Immortal Cave.

When Daoist Priest Horizon, who was a Fifth Stage Spiritual Emperor Realm, operated the flight-type magical treasure, he was much faster than Senior Brother Three Realms riding his flying sword.
At this moment, time was money…
or spirit stones in this case.

Very soon, the group reached the Jingang Immortal Cave, and Daoist Priest Horizon put away his flying magical treasure.

After arriving in the proximity of the Jingang Immortal Cave, everyone felt the mysterious energy all around.

It wasn't similar to the true qi or spiritual energy of cultivators.
If one wanted to classify it, it was something more similar to mental energy…
or maybe soul energy?

Under the effects of this soul energy, several illusory pictures appeared before the eyes of Song Shuhang and the others.

Amidst these pictures were the various conditions and forms of life.
After cultivators entered the Jingang Immortal Cave and accepted the trial of the heart-tempering ancient well, the desires and ambitions hidden deep inside their hearts would resurface.
Now that the ancient well was erupting, its energy had given birth to these strange pictures.

Senior Brother Three Realms carried Song Shuhang and the others along, entering the immortal cave.

Daoist Priest Horizon showed his own Jingang token of authority and handed over the fee to enter the immortal cave.

Song Shuhang handed over the fee for three people and entered the immortal cave together with Sixteen and Yu Jiaojiao.

❄️❄️❄️

At this time, there was a lot of disciples inside the immortal cave.
Most of them were disciples or layman disciples of the Faraway Wandering Temple.

There was an ancient well inside the immortal cave, and the water of the well would spurt out like a fountain from time to time.

The nearby cultivators, who were sitting around in a circle, were using the strength of the ancient well to temper their mind and heart.

Yu Jiaojiao and Sixteen hadn't practiced the ❮Basic Buddhist Fist Technique❯.
Therefore, there was no need for them to try to grasp the mystery of the ❮Demon Subduing Buddhist Fist Technique❯.
After entering the immortal cave, they followed Senior Brother Three Realms' instructions and found a place next to the ancient well, sitting down there.
Then, once the ancient well was quiet again, they would glance at the water inside and start the heart-tempering process.

Daoist Priest Horizon held his chin and pondered for a moment.
Then, he also decided to start the heart-tempering process.
He was a regular customer of the Jingang Immortal Cave.
Since he was frequently avoiding the heavenly tribulation, he would often come here and take advantage of the heart-tempering effects of the ancient well to keep a normal and peaceful state of mind.

The heart-tempering effects of the ancient well benefitted Su Clan's Sixteen the most.
Thanks to the heart-tempering, she would be able to keep a calm state of mind while facing the heavenly tribulation the next time, not getting influenced by her previous failure.

Song Shuhang strolled around the immortal cave a bit, taking a look at the records regarding the ❮Basic Buddhist Fist Technique❯ that the experts of the Jingang Sect had left behind in the ancient immortal cave.
This alone allowed him to obtain long-lasting benefits.

After a short moment, he headed towards the mural hiding the secrets of the ❮Demon Subduing Buddhist Fist Technique❯ and started to comprehend the technique.

After a long time, Song Shuhang made a hollow laugh.

He felt that he had a great affinity with the ❮Basic Buddhist Fist Technique❯, and even when he was learning the technique back then, it didn't take him much time to understand it.

Nevertheless, it seemed that learning cultivation techniques from murals or paintings wasn't his strong point.

Whether it was the painting of the 'mysterious sword technique' of the Chu Family or the mural of the ❮Demon Subduing Buddhist Fist Technique❯ before his eyes, Song Shuhang felt that they were simply too abstract.

He gently touched the size-reducing purse in his clothes.
Hopefully, he would be able to obtain some benefit by relying on the power of the enlightenment stone.

Anyway, Song Shuhang decided to put off the matter related to the comprehension of the technique until later and headed toward the heart-tempering well first.

He wanted to take a look at the mysteries concealed within the erupting ancient well.

He approached the ancient well and entered the range of the heart-tempering zone.

The mysterious energy of the ancient well shrouded Song Shuhang's body, starting to stimulate his inner desires and evil thoughts.
Song Shuhang didn't try to ward off this energy.
Instead, he allowed it to take effect.

No man in the world was perfect, not even the so-called sages.
They would always have their desires and aspirations.
Actually, it was something pretty normal.
If one didn't have any wish or aspiration, what was the difference between them and a dead fish?

According to what Senior Brother Three Realms had said, Song Shuhang had to wait for the ancient well to finish spurting water and look at the water in the well after it had restored its calm.

After he looked at the surface of the water, Song Shuhang's own image was reflected within.

What is that I wish for? Song Shuhang thought to himself.

Before entering the Nine Provinces Number One Group, the things that Song Shuhang wished were obviously related to the mortal world.

But what now that he had stepped on the path of cultivation? What did he wish for?

A ripple formed on the surface of the water in the ancient well…

Then, Song Shuhang saw something!

He saw the picture of himself dressed up as a scholar, looking incredibly handsome, with scholarly texts floating next to his body.
The voice of the Sage was spreading from these scholarly texts.

Ahaha, now then, that's the style I like!

Then, in front of the 'him' dressed up as a scholar was a creature that emanated an evil and foul aura from all over the body.

From the looks of it, there was a great battle going on.

It is possible that I want to become a righteous warrior specialized in killing monsters and vanquishing demons?

No, wait a moment…
there is something wrong with the 'me' dressed up as a scholar!