First gather the Qi and Blood, then follow the fixed steps to control the blood Qi to condense the Three Flowers on the back.

In between, what coordination is needed, what mental state is necessary.

Zhang Rongfang did not hold back in the slightest and taught each one of them carefully.

The path of the Human Immortal can actually correspond one-to-one with the traditional martial arts.

After reaching a spiritual realm similar to Three Emptiness, if the Qi and Blood are sufficient, the cultivation level of Literature is high enough, and there is enough Qi and Blood to condense the Three Flowers.

Then after the transformation of the physique during initiation, one can attempt to condense the first flower of the Three Flowers, the Flower of Essence and Blood.

The condensation is divided into four steps: Lead Blood, Weave Blood, Bud, and Bloom.

After a round of teaching, Qingxiao, deserving of the title of a Literary Cultivator master, quickly understood the difficult points and immediately began to practice.

At this moment, Zhang Rongfang could also see his life value. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

’Daoist Qingxiao——Life Value 72-75.’

After the transformation of the physique, he jumped from the previous forties to the current seventies in one fell swoop.

The increase is simply terrifying.

Not long after, Qingxiao adjusted and quickly entered the Lead Blood stage.

The two then got up and followed the direction of the departing convoy.

Along the way, Qingxiao constantly experienced the difference between his current self and his previous self.

He could feel the activity level of his blood was far beyond his previous self.

This also gave him even more confidence in the future path of immortal techniques.

"Master..."

"Just call me fellow Daoist." Zhang Rongfang interrupted him.

"Alright, Daoist Zhang, since our path of immortal techniques will surely be rejected by worshipping gods, why don’t we establish an organization to band together for mutual support?"

Qingxiao suggested.

At this point, the body has become younger, and as time goes by, its strength, recovery power, and more continue to increase.

This kind of improvement has given him unprecedented confidence in the future of immortal techniques!

No worship of gods, having power that belongs entirely to oneself.

No need to walk the crazy path of the Extreme Realm.

This is simply the most suitable cultivation path for everyone!

"I understand what you mean..." Zhang Rongfang pondered, since Qingxiao could succeed, it means he could theoretically continue initiation to guide enough people in the path of immortal cultivation.

Thinking this way, it does indeed make sense to establish an organization to facilitate communication, exchange, and mutual support.

He thought as he traveled.

"Let’s do this."

"The path of the Human Immortal follows the way to obtain the Dao and become immortal, which is the most orthodox path of Daoist cultivators. I come from the Great Dao Teaching and have Dao law as my foundation."

"So, this organization will be named Human Immortal Temple."

"Human Immortal Temple...?" Qingxiao savored the name, his eyes slightly brightened.

"Then in the future, you should be called the Temple Lord!" he joked.

For some reason, he now felt a mysterious, heartfelt sense of friendliness towards Zhang Rongfang.

Of course, he thought, perhaps it was because they were both cultivators, so this kind of kin recognition was normal among kindred spirits.

"Temple Lord?" Zhang Rongfang smiled. That’s a nice title.

Qingxiao’s success made him realize that perhaps he should perform more initiations for people he considered his own.

This way, he wouldn’t have to personally handle everything.

Soon, the winding mountain road ahead revealed the convoy traveling from a distance.

"Today we establish the Human Immortal Temple, and I shall be its first member. With that, I happen to have a suggestion." Qingxiao spoke up nearby.

"Let’s hear it."

"Since our Human Immortal Temple will be suppressing the worship of gods, we must remain hidden for a long period. Unknown to others. Therefore, it is best if we hide our identities, maintain ordinary lives on the surface, and only contact and cooperate at critical moments for mutual support."

Daoist Qingxiao mused aloud.

"That seems appropriate." Zhang Rongfang agreed with a nod.

"Then, among us in the Human Immortal Temple, is there any chance of worshiping gods after initiation?" Qingxiao asked.

"Never tried." Zhang Rongfang shook his head. "However, post-worship, the body’s strength and recovery power improve similarly to post-initiation with immortal techniques, rendering god-worship unnecessary."

"In that case, we should select members with a resolute mindset, excellent qualifications, who are unwilling to worship gods, as new members.

The number should not be large, otherwise, there might be a risk of leaking secrets. It’s best to start with excellence and expand later." Qingxiao suggested.

"Seems appropriate." Zhang Rongfang nodded again.

He began to discuss with Qingxiao the establishment of the Human Immortal Temple, its development, and how it should operate.

Qingxiao nowadays feels his body growing stronger, his enthusiasm increasing, seeming even more motivated than Zhang Rongfang.

After some discussion, Qingxiao returned to Zhenyi Sect, continuing in his role as the province’s leader, assisting in secretly investigating the mastermind behind the scenes.

Meanwhile, Zhang Rongfang continued to follow the convoy ahead, perfecting his Absolute Defense.

While quietly eliminating the attackers, he planned to use up the more than ten attribute points he had accumulated previously.

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Qingchuan Prefecture.

At this moment, the sky is slightly bright. A group of Great Spirit heavy infantry, dressed entirely in black heavy armor, quickly lined up and surrounded the courtyard where Zhang Rongfang was previously isolated for examination.

Two heavy armor figures, larger than the soldiers by two sizes, stepped forward from the gaps left in the formation and arrived at the courtyard gate.

On the left, one was over two meters tall, with a large lion head on the chest of its armor, fierce and mighty.

On the right, one wore a helmet with two pairs of delicate eagle wings at the back of its head, ready to soar.

"Is this the place where Zhou Yan went missing last?" the lion armor figure surveyed the surroundings and spoke.

His voice was deep and resonant, perfectly matching the immense oppressive aura brought by his stature.

"It’s here...." Leading the group was a Super Grade expert from the local Shangguan family, named Shangguan Ming. He was an elderly man.

The envoy team disappeared, the head of the family was severely injured, such a significant case, no one dared to rashly receive the second envoy team.

Ultimately, after mutual deferral, the most steady and experienced elder Shangguan Ming was sent to handle it.

Shangguan Ming also felt tremendous pressure.

This time, Snow Rainbow Pavilion was extremely furious over Zhou Yan’s death.

The second envoy team sent was led by two top-tier Fierce Generals, Chen Tao and Yu Wenji, both Grandmasters.

In addition, there were Grandmaster Lin Hansheng of Zhenyi Sect, and Grandmaster Yuanhai of the Western Sect.

Besides that, Snow Rainbow Pavilion also mobilized a separate team of three thousand troops from the Great Spirit’s Weaving Elephant Army to investigate together.

Among the armies of the Great Spirit that traversed the world, the strongest were two forces.

One was named Fengling, the other Weaving Elephant.

The proportion of martial artists in these two armies was very high, and those serving as chief generals were all experts who revered gods.

More importantly, in the countless battles of territorial expansion, these two armies even had cases of encircling and clearing various medium and small sects.

Previously, Zhou Yan was serving as the chief general in the Weaving Elephant Army.

Now Snow Rainbow Pavilion, Zhenyi, and the Western Sect joined forces, four Grandmasters leading, accompanied by two masters of Tian Suo and Hei Shi with the team.

Such a lineup would indeed require even Jade Void Palace to treat it seriously.

Because this basically already represented the main forces of the current Five Religions Circle.

"Previously the head of the Shangguan family was here and had battled Emperor Jiang of the Reverse Time Society. Where are the traces of their battle?"

Yu Wenji, the giant man with the eagle-winged helmet, asked at this time.

"Just outside, not far." Shangguan Ming quickly replied. "But weren’t the four masters here to investigate the mysterious case of Daoist Zhang Ying?"

"This general holds the head of the Shangguan family in high regard." Yu Wenji spoke with a thick western accent, presumably a Huxi person integrated into the Great Spirit.

"It’s just that we also have the task of investigating clues of the Reverse Time Society on this trip. Please lead the way."

Shangguan Ming represented the Shangguan family of Jade Void Palace. Shangguan Feihua’s power surpassed everyone present, plus another Grandmaster remained nearby to secretly protect the foundation of Great Dao Teaching.

Hence, everyone seemed quite polite.

"This way, please." Shangguan Ming nodded and promptly led the way out of the courtyard.

After proceeding for a distance outside, they arrived at a dilapidated yellow clay ground full of holes.

Even the snow powder couldn’t completely cover the traces on this yellow clay land.

"This is it." Shangguan Ming said.

Yu Wenji nodded, receiving the Falling Jade Plate handed by a subordinate, and tossed it to the ground.

The Falling Jade Plate slowly revealed a silver fish pattern.

"Indeed.... there are traces of god-revering death by unusual methods here..." Yu Wenji confirmed.

"It seems the rumors are true, Zhang Ying might indeed possess Eastern Sect’s secrets that restrain god-reverers. He may have shared this secret with the Reverse Time Society." said Fierce General Chen Tao, who stood slightly behind.

"The priority is to capture Zhang Ying and clarify what secrets he holds. It’s confirmed that the one leading teams to kill everywhere is an impostor. Zhang Ying’s hidden identity should be an internal elite of the Reverse Time Society, judging by the traces, he likely has the cultivation of a master, and should be real." Yu Wenji speculated.

"News just received indicates Zhang Ying’s direct subordinates have been repeatedly attacked, each time repelled and slaughtered by mysterious experts.

I suspect there are masters from the Reverse Time Society secretly protecting them along the way." Chen Tao spoke.

"Zhang Ying is missing, since there are breakthrough clues on that side, let’s first capture his subordinates. Concentrated interrogation might help."

"What about the Reverse Time Society? If they act up..." worried Lin Hansheng of Zhenyi Sect.

"Since we’re here, there are people specifically dealing with them." Yu Wenji calmly said. "This Great Spirit is still the world of the Spirit Court, not the Reverse Time Society!"

This remark caused everyone’s expressions to tense.

They understood that the truly strongest had made their move.

"Let’s go, capture Zhang Ying’s subordinates first, and resolve this matter within a week." Yu Wenji said.

The current situation was changing, each of them had numerous affairs to handle.

If it weren’t for Zhou Yan’s death having such a massive impact, openly challenging the dignity of Snow Rainbow Pavilion.

They wouldn’t have been mobilized together.

After all, the Grandmasters of each sect and force are sparse; with them here, there’s none elsewhere.

The overall impact is massive.

"The elderly monk here has gotten some clues."

Yuanhai of the Western Sect had just replaced the previous Yuan Chang in this position, making him extra cautious about investigating tasks related to killing the previous Yuan Chang. He opened his mouth again.

"It’s rumored that Zhang Ying’s subordinate convoy, although hastening on the road all the way, surrounded by security protectors, also shows traces of the method restraining god-reverers."

"Oh!?" Yu Wenji’s eyes brightened.

"Our objective is to find this so-called restraining method and investigate its essence. Zhang Ying’s matter, Zhou Yan’s death, are both inextricably linked to this method.

"Since that’s the case, let’s immediately focus on capturing people!"

"The convoy’s route is fixed, we can go directly!" Yuanhai swiftly said.

"The Weaving Elephant Army is too slow, we few shall go first, you stay behind!" Yu Wenji quickly decided.

"Also, send word to their destination to cooperate in the capture."