Chapter 505.
West Sea, Long River Island.
Long River Island was the second largest island in the West Sea, the island was long and narrow, with a large river originating from the mountains, running through the north and south for thousands of miles.
The Long River Island is thus named.
As the saying goes, a flat boat leaves with the wind, a thousand miles long river flows into the sea.
This big island is also one of the nine veins of the West Sea Sect, the location of the Dao vein of the Long River Vein!
On the highest peak of the Long River Island, the Boat Leaf Peak, Wang Chen once again met the Vein Master, the Long River Realist.
“Disciple Wang Dust, greetings to the True Lord!”
Wang Chen respectfully bowed to the Changhe Zenith who was sitting on top of the platform.
Today’s real person is wearing a white robe, without a single ornament on his body, his long hair hangs down his shoulders with a lazy look, the surrounding clouds and mist ebb and flow, the pines and cypresses are green and green, looking just like an immortal person.
“No need to be polite.”
Changhe real person gently raised his hand, the clouds around the platform was immediately drawn away a wisp, instantly in Wang dust beside cohesion out of a reclining chair: “Sit down.”
“Thank you for granting me a seat, True Lord!”
Wang Chen got up and sat down on the cloud chair.
To be honest, when he received this True Lord’s oracle, his heart was quite puzzled.
He did not understand why this Vein Master had summoned him.
However, Wang Chen was not the slightest bit flustered, believing that he would receive an answer immediately.
“This seat summoned you here this time because there are two things to tell you.”
Realm Changhe’s voice was calm and serene, carrying a power that made people feel at ease and composed.
However, the first thing he said took Wang Dust by surprise.
“Wang Dust, are you willing to join my Long River lineage?”
Wang Dust’s mind swirled, and he immediately bent down to pay his respects, “It is an honor for my disciple!”
A faint smile spread across the face of the Changhe Realist, “I haven’t finished my words yet, if you agree, then the clan’s rewards will be gone.”
Without thinking, Wang Chen replied, “Disciple willingly!”
In fact, to put it bluntly, he was exchanging the rewards he deserved for the qualification to enter the vein.
How could one not agree to such a good thing!
One must know that in the Western Sea Sect, the vein entry disciples were the true elites of the sect, with benefits and perks that were incomparable to those of the entry disciples.
If one wanted to learn the superior techniques of the Western Sea Sect, the authentic direct lineage, then one had to have the status of a vein entry.
The authority of a vein entry disciple was also higher than that of an entry disciple.
In short, there was no way Wang Chen would miss this opportunity!
The Changhe Realist once again raised his hand, “Don’t be in a hurry, realize that your merits are not enough to redeem the qualification of entering the vein, now I’ll tell you the second thing.”
Wang Chen was speechless.
Changhe Realist smiled faintly, “Do you know about the small world?”
Wang Dust froze, “Disciple has heard a little about it.”
He knew a long time ago that the world he was in was not unique.
Outside of the Mountain and Sea Realm, there were many different worlds!
If one were to divide them according to rank, they could probably be categorized into Small Worlds, Great Worlds, and Upper Immortal Realms.
The Mountain and Sea Realm belonged to the Great World!
Wang Chen had once read in a tome that said that most of the small worlds were dependent on the Great World, which was the lower realm of the Upper Immortal Realm.
When a cultivator’s realm cultivation reached the limit of this realm, then ascending to the upper world was the only option.
Of course besides ascension, there were other ways to go to the upper world.
Wang Chen’s purpose of going through all the trouble of worshipping in the Western Sea Sect was to find a path to the heavens!
And the higher his status and position in the Western Sea Sect, the higher the possibility of that purpose being realized, so the status of a Vein Entry Disciple was imperative.
As for the small world, Wang Chen’s understanding was really very little.
He only knew that small worlds were equivalent to a domain, with large and small areas and vastly different environments.
Some small worlds don’t have any living beings, some have living beings but are extremely dangerous.
What the Changhe Realist told Wang Chen was a secret that he had never heard of before.
According to this high-level Jindan, the West Sea Sect occupied a total of thirty-seven small worlds, but only eleven of them had been developed so far.
Less than half of them.
Exploiting small worlds was a very difficult and dangerous thing to do, as small worlds worth exploiting usually had great obstacles and risks that required constant investment over a long period of time.
The time could be as long as hundreds of years!
Most importantly, small worlds had great limitations on the realm of cultivators, with the highest not exceeding the Jindan level.
Some small worlds couldn’t even accommodate the Violet Mansion!
If they wanted to develop such small worlds, then they could only send Qi Practicing cultivators and innate martial artists in, and the Western Sea Sect’s high end battle force would not be able to play a role at all.
Since many small worlds were able to provide cultivation resources that the Mountain and Sea Realm didn’t have, or lacked, for thousands of years, the West Sea Sect had been trying to develop new small worlds.
However, most of the small worlds that had been developed so far were still not very stable.
The natives, demonic beasts, and evil spirits in the small worlds all posed a great threat to the Western Sea Sect’s pioneering forces.
Sacrifices abounded for this reason.
A hundred years ago, the West Sea Sect had set up rules that required all disciples entering the veins to train in a certain small world and obtain merits that matched their status before they could truly enter the Nine Veins.
Originally, with Wang Chen’s merits, it was not enough to enter under the Long River Vein.
However, the Changhe Realist could give Wang Chen a chance.
As long as he went to the small world and gained enough merits, then he could become a member of the Long River Island.
Of course it depended on Wang Chen’s wishes.
If he didn’t want to take the risk, the Long River Realist wouldn’t force him, and the rewards given by the sect side would still be available.
Wang Chen was truly surprised that the requirements for entering the vein were so high.
But since he had stepped onto this path, he had no thoughts of turning back or stopping.
“Disciple is willing!”
“Very well.”
Realist Changhe nodded and flexed his fingers to flick out a ball of spiritual light, “You have three small worlds to choose from.”
This pearl-sized ball of spiritual light soundlessly disappeared into Wang Dust’s brow, and some more information instantly appeared inside his sea of consciousness.
The three small worlds that Realist Changhe had asked Wang Chen to choose from were all realms that the Western Sea Sect had already developed, but had not fully occupied and ruled, and still needed to continue conquering.
The environments of the three small worlds, as well as the enemies they would face after entering, were very different.
The level of danger was more or less the same.
Wang Chen quickly combed through this information in his mind and quickly made a decision.
“Disciple chooses the Netherworld.”
Realist Changhe was surprised, “Yin Underworld?”
The three small worlds he had chosen for Wang Dust were of similar danger levels, but the cultivation environment was undoubtedly the worst in the Yin Underworld, normally the worst choice.
However, Wang Dust had chosen the worst one.
This Jindan Realist pondered briefly, then nodded and said, “Good.”
He didn’t think that Wang Dust was that kind of reckless and unwise cultivator, and the information he had given was detailed enough, so he thought that Wang Dust wouldn’t have chosen impulsively.
Then it would be as Wang Dust wished!
Realist Changhe flexed his fingers and flicked out a jade talisman, “You have half a month to prepare.”