Chapter 287 Nirvana Gold Qi
After selecting the spiritual treasure, Lin Changqiang declined Xu Bin's offer to lead the way, and directly sensed the mark in Lin Dong's body being transmitted to his side. Xiao Diao and the others had long been accustomed to this, only Wudao and the other disciples were slightly surprised, but they quickly regained their composure when they thought of the various magical things about the other party.

The Desolate Palace is located in the southwest corner of Dao Zong. There are dozens of towering peaks surrounded by a circle, which looks like a country of giants. Rushing waterfalls like the Milky Way pour down, and the rumbling sound echoes endlessly between heaven and earth.

On top of those giant peaks, there are countless towering palaces with extraordinary majesty, densely packed with people, exuding vigorous vitality.

Outside the giant peak, a river thousands of feet long hangs across the sky, like a river in the sky. When you get closer, you will find that this river of terrifying scale is completely condensed by the energy of Nirvana.

This is... Dan River!
Dao Sect's power is not inferior to those ancient sects at all. Even the weakest Huang Palace can have Dan River.

"There are 300 direct disciples and over a thousand ordinary disciples in the Desolate Palace. Although most of them did not come out of the Hundred Dynasties War, they are also extremely talented."

Wudao glanced at everyone and then looked away, with a hint of pride in his tone.

"In addition to these formal disciples, there are nearly 100,000 registered disciples in the Desolate Palace. As long as they pass the test, they can become ordinary disciples at any time."

"Nearly 100,000 disciples?" Lin Changqiang was somewhat moved.

You know, the Desolate Palace ranks last among the four major palaces, and the four major palaces are merely training institutions of the Dao Sect. Yet there are 100,000 disciples in the palace, not to mention those who have already left the Desolate Palace to go to various places in the Dao Domain and even the Dongxuan Domain.

Obviously, super sects have many ways to recruit disciples, and the Hundred Dynasties War... may just be to discover some hidden geniuses.

"Long Spear, with your performance, you brothers don't need to go step by step. You can directly become my personal disciples. However, there is one thing I must explain in advance."

"In order to hone the disciples and prevent them from becoming fat sheep in the eyes of outsiders, competition also exists in the Desolate Palace. Although it is not as fierce as the Hundred Dynasties War, as long as the nature is not bad, the sect will generally not interfere."

Wudao’s expression was somewhat serious.

"You are the champion of this Hundred Dynasties War, and you have won a lot of benefits for our Dao Sect. For this, the sect will provide your dynasty with a lot of resources, and the sect master will also give you personal rewards. But in addition to this, our Huang Palace naturally cannot be without a token of appreciation, but this token depends on whether you have the ability to keep it."

"Please explain in detail, Palace Master." When Lin Changqiang heard that he could receive a fourth benefit, his eyes lit up.

"Dan River Initiation." Wu Dao didn't keep anyone in suspense. He smiled and pointed to the vast Dan River. "Dao Sect's Dan River is injected with countless energies every year. Therefore, in the depths of the Dan River, some extremely pure Nirvana Qi is condensed every year. That thing has an extremely powerful tonic effect on the Nirvana realm. Therefore, we will also call it Nirvana Gold Qi."

"Soon, the Palace Master and I will personally take action to gather the Nirvana Gold Qi accumulated in the entire Dan River to temper the bodies and internal Qi of those who are in it. The longer you hold on, the more benefits you will gain."

"Insist?" Lin Changqiang smiled.

If it is a one-on-one duel, he may not be able to beat Wudao without using his trump card, but if they only compare the absorption of energy, he may not lose even if the master of the Huang Palace comes!

"In the past, the candidates who absorb Nirvana Gold Qi will only be selected from the ten most outstanding people, and the same person cannot absorb it for the second time within five years. Therefore, you will at least make those who have the opportunity to absorb it feel unhappy this time. If they want to make trouble for you, then the Palace Master and I will have a good show to watch~"

"What a show?" Seeing the teasing smile on Wudao's face, Lin Changqiang also wanted to laugh, "I wonder how strong the disciples of the Desolate Palace are now?"

"The four strongest disciples are all Seventh Element Nirvana, and each of them is a tough guy~"

Wudao put his hands behind his back, acting very majestic, but the next second, the words from Lin Changqiang almost broke his defense.

"Where's the Heavenly Palace?"

"..." Wudao was silent for two seconds, then smacked his lips and said dryly, "Nine-Element Nirvana."

Catch more!
Lin Changqiang wanted to laugh, but he patted Wudao's shoulder sympathetically, sighed, and said nothing. "Let's talk about your third brother first."

Wudao suddenly changed the subject and turned his gaze towards Xiaodiao. Upon hearing his voice, Xiaodiao, who was talking to Su Rou about how rich he was before, suddenly moved his ears and looked over.

"Others may not be able to tell your identity, but the Sect Master must have discovered it no matter how far away we are. So whether you really want to join the Desolate Palace or just stay here as a guest, we welcome you very much."

Hearing this, Xiao Diao raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously a little surprised, but finally snorted and looked away proudly.

"That's pretty much it."

"He meant thank you."

Hearing Lin Changqiang's "translation", Wudao laughed cheerfully, while Xiaodiao clenched his fists and then continued to brag to Su Rou and others as if he hadn't heard it.

The few of them continued moving forward while chatting, and before long they finally reached their destination and landed on top of one of the giant peaks.

"Welcome to become a disciple of the Desolate Palace." Wudao showed a rare kind smile, "From now on, this will be your home."

"Home?" Everyone who had just walked out of the battlefield was a little dazed, and the softness in their hearts was inadvertently touched...

To the east of Dao Sect, towering mountains also reach into the sky, and outside the mountains is also the red Dan River. However, both the number of disciples and the scale of the Dan River here are far greater than those of the Desolate Palace, and the rich Nirvana aura is almost overflowing from the Dan River.

Here is where the Heavenly Palace is.

In the Dan River of the Heavenly Palace, there were many training platforms scattered around. On the platforms, many disciples were practicing with their eyes closed. Powerful waves were emanating from them, and the sound was astonishing. Even those who wanted to talk lowered their voices tacitly for fear of disturbing others.

But obviously not everyone considers this.

"call out--"

A sound of breaking wind suddenly passed through the sky, accompanied by a faint pleasant singing voice, causing many disciples who were practicing to stop what they were doing and appreciate the familiar sound of nature.

It’s Junior Sister Huanhuan…

All the disciples knew the identity of the visitor instantly, and many of them showed fondness in their eyes, but Ying Huanhuan did not pay attention to these gazes. He just flew across countless platforms, landed on the largest platform, and then looked towards the center.

There, a woman in black was sitting quietly, with a peaceful expression, a slender body, and her soft black hair casually tied with a plain hairband, with the tip of the hair drawing a sharp arc.

The energy of Nirvana surged around her, and her hands on her knees were making strange seals. A green energy sword was condensed at her fingertips, emitting countless subtle sword qi.

"sister!"

As soon as Ying Huanhuan saw the woman in front of her, she trotted forward, her little mouth pouting and her voice sounding so fake that it couldn't be more crying.

The girl in front of him was the eldest senior sister of the Heavenly Palace and the number one among the younger generation of Dao Sect—Ying Xiaoxiao.

(End of this chapter)