Golden Sword Disciple. To prove his worth, he must pass my test."After saying that, the man stared at Yun Hao: "Sword Red Dust, if you can withstand ten moves under my sword without defeat, then I wil...Yun Hao's turbulent heart gradually subsided, his facial expression returned to normal, showing no trace of abnormality.

He found.

Whether it's Zhang Han or Zhang Ting, they both have a very strong sense of belonging to this dilapidated Wu Wei Sect.

As soon as the three words "wu wei zong" were mentioned, a look of reverence appeared on both siblings' faces.

Standing before the crumbling mountain gate, they introduced the Wuwei Sect to Yun Hao without a hint of embarrassment. Instead, they radiated a sense of pride that stemmed from deep within their hearts.

"Hahaha, what a bunch of fools!"

"Wufeng Sect once was glorious, but now, Wufeng Sect is just clinging to this mountaintop."

They're nothing but a bunch of beggars.

"To be still immersed in past glories all day long is simply laughable."

Amidst the biting sarcasm that chilled the atmosphere, this sound rang out, jarringly harsh.

Speaking were several young men and women, all handsome and arrogant in their bearing.

And not far away, there was an elderly man watching the show as well.

"I thought it was a wild dog barking, but it turned out to be the little brats from Qingyang Pai." Don't look at Zhang Han like a rough country bumpkin, but when he talks back, his skills aren't bad either.

One sentence.

The incessant chattering of these young men and women angered them considerably.

"Zhang Han, you keep your mouth clean!" One man pointed at Zhang Han and roared.

Zhang Han let out a sneer: "Xu Qi, your own mouth is unclean and smelly. You'd better go back to your Qingyang Sect and brush your teeth properly. Don't run around all day shouting and making a scene. I get annoyed just looking at you, it's disgusting!"

A man named Xu Qi was so angry his eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Zhang Han, you goddamn dog! I won't beat you until your teeth are scattered on the ground today! I'll write my name backward!" Xu Qi was furious, and his divine energy erupted within him.

Zhang Han is at the second level of the initial divine realm.

Xu Qi's breath was obviously much stronger than Zhang Han's, at least he was also a cultivator of the third level of the primordial god realm.

Zhang Han didn't like him, so he rolled up his sleeves and said, "Come on, watch me beat you till you cry for your mother!"

Looking

A conflict is about to erupt.

Suddenly.

A figure appeared out of nowhere, standing before Yun Hao and the others.

This was a middle-aged man with hair and beard that looked extremely disheveled. He wore a long shirt that was wrinkled and unkempt, giving him a rather slovenly appearance.

But this unkempt, slovenly man gave Yun Hao a sense of great power!

Far more powerful than the Heavenly Machine Daoist's clone from the Azure World!

The rules of the Azure Realm prohibit the existence of power exceeding that of the Primal Gods.

The incarnation of Tiānjī Dào Rén is at the peak of the Chūshén realm.

That is to say, this suddenly appearing disheveled man, at the very least, possesses the strength of a Life God Realm cultivator. There's even a possibility that he could be a True God Realm expert above the Life Gods.

Regarding the path of Shinto practice, Yunhao learned a bit from listening to Zhang Han and his sister's conversation while on his journey to Wujiazong.

Beginning God, Fate God, True God, Heaven God.

This is the preliminary path of four realms in Shinto practice.

The primordial deity, divine essence born within.

Divine Mandate, Divinity transforming into tangible divine power.

The true god, divine power ascends, transforms qualitatively, and becomes a divine primordial essence.

As for the specifics of the power of the gods, they didn't say. But they did mention that a god-tier cultivator is already among the strongest in the Chaos Domain.

This scruffy middle-aged man before him made it impossible for Yun Hao to connect him with the divine realm. So he didn't think this could be a god.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Zhang Han and Zhang Ting immediately rushed forward, standing on either side of the disheveled man.

Yunhao: "..."

As it turns out, this slovenly man is their master!

The slovenly man grunted, glanced at them, then turned his attention back to Yun Hao.

Zhang Ting hurriedly introduced, “Master, his name is Yun Hao. He’s a wandering cultivator, but he has excellent talent. So my brother and I brought him to Wufeng Sect. We will work together to restore Wufeng Sect to its former glory.”

The slovenly man's eyes flashed, then he nodded and said, "This sect master allows you to join the Wúwéi Sect."

Yunhao's cognition... was once again overturned.

So easily, has one joined the School of Non-Action

However, thinking about it again, it's also normal.

The decline of the Wuwei school has become too severe; it's already good if we can attract any students.

and so on...

Is the host here

Zhang Han and Zhang Ting's master, this slovenly and unkempt man, is actually the head of a faction!

Yunhao was speechless once again.

If people from the Lower Realm knew that the Sect Master of the Human Race's forces in the Upper Realm looked like this, I'm afraid they would lose all desire to aspire to the Upper Realm...

The slovenly man casually agreed to Yun Hao joining the Wúwéi Sect, then glanced at the men and women from the Qīngyáng Sect opposite him.

These people, although they still hold their heads high and chests out, their eyes flicker and dare not meet yours.

No matter how the "Wu Wei" school might decline.

These young people of the initial god level are not yet qualified to challenge the suzerain of Wúwéi Sect!

The slovenly man's gaze then turned to the old man in the distance.

"Wang Hua, if you're feeling too idle lately and want something to do, why bother letting these kids make a fuss Why don't I play with you instead"

An elder named Wang Hua from the Qingyang Sect let out a cold snort and said, "Master Lü, your Wuwei Sect is truly idle. Although I am just an elder of the Qingyang Sect, I have many things to attend to and no time to waste with you."

If you're looking for some excitement, well, just wait a while. Our Qingshan Sect's disciple assessment will be announced soon. When the time comes, I'll bring a few young disciples to spar with the new members of your Wuwei Sect and have some friendly competition.

For several years now, your Wúwéi Sect hasn't been able to recruit new disciples. The tradition of junior disciples from Qīngyáng Pai and Wúwéi Sect sparring has only been able to be broken. Today, it's such a coincidence that you've picked up a piece of trash! Hahaha, this tradition can continue!

That's all.

Wang Hua looked at the several young people from their Qingyang sect and said, “What are you still standing there for If you really want to improve, go find someone stronger than you to spar with. If you spend too much time facing trash, you'll only become trash yourself! Go!”

Wang Hua left with people.

“Master… they…” Zhang Han gasped angrily.

The slovenly man said: "What I taught you before, when encountering things, you should be calm and not be impetuous. It's meaningless to vent your emotions verbally for a moment. They are just talking, so what's the big deal Will you lose any flesh if they say a few words"

Saying that, he directly pulled out a piece of somewhat charred but half-eaten grilled meat from his storage ring. He ate it without the slightest regard for his image, then turned and went up the mountain.

"The chaotic region has been a bit turbulent lately, you mustn't go out and run around anymore. Every day, copy the Unmoving Sect's rules one hundred times, cultivate yourselves." The slovenly man slowly walked towards the mountaintop, saying as he went.

"Master... Yun Hao's arrangements... Don't forget..." Zhang Ting hurriedly shouted towards the retreating figure climbing the mountain.

The next moment.

A book, covered in grease stains, flew out of the slovenly man’s sleeve as he waved his hand, landing before Yun Hao.

Yun Hao reached out and took the book, its cover slick with a greasy sheen...

The cover of the book was inscribed with two large, crooked characters.

Rules and Regulations!

Zhang Han and Zhang Ting, siblings, came before Yun Hao.

Zhang Han: "Yunhao, congratulations on joining the Wúwéi Sect! From now on, we'll be our own people."

Zhang Ting added, “These past few days, don't worry about anything else. You must undergo the initiation trial.”

Yun Hao: "Entry Trial"

"It's difficult to say whether it's hard or easy. Everyone who joins the Wu Wei Sect has to copy the sect rules one character at a time, a total of one thousand times. After copying one thousand times, they are considered to have passed the test."

Yunhao: "..."

He was speechless again, then casually flipped open the first page of the sect rules.

It's still the same crooked and messy handwriting.

The first sentence immediately caught Yun Hao's attention.

The great Dao is natural, tranquil and effortless.erce as possible, for only then can you completely focus humanity's attention here.When all the strong humans are gathered here, no one can find me, and no one can stop me.When I am fully promoted to...