[1-200] MY SWORD INTENT CAN BE INFINITELY IMPROVED

Chapter 123: Daxia Immortal Sect

Translator: Daoist6fubtiW

Pingshan City.

Huichun Hall.

“Grandpa…”

In the courtyard, Liu Congshan immediately knew what his granddaughter wanted to say when he heard her words.

He had also read the articles published by Su Yang.

Su Yang’s current status was truly unparalleled, and what he had achieved and his current strength was beyond compare.

“Sigh…” Liu Congshan sighed and said seriously, “My dear, if you want to try, go ahead. Even if you fail, you won’t regret it. But you must be mentally prepared. You are my only granddaughter, and even if you fail, I won’t allow you to be reckless.”

“Spiritual root is not something that everyone has. Only a very small percentage of people possess it, otherwise, this article wouldn’t have covered the entire world.”

“I understand,” Liu Yurou smiled. For her, this opportunity was incredibly important, even if it was just a chance to pursue.

She understood that the gap between her and Su Yang was like the difference between the moon in the sky and a firefly on the ground.

Wanting to walk alongside him was nothing more than a foolish dream.

But this little firefly of hers wanted to fly a bit higher, just a bit closer to the moon.

Even if it was just a bit closer…

She knew it might not be worth it, and there might be no need for her to do this. For her, there was no benefit.

But not everything in life should be measured by benefits and pros and cons…

Tianfeng Prefecture

Ye Jiang, Sun Tianpeng, Huikong, Li Qinglan

The younger generation of Tianfeng Prefecture had become familiar with each other during the recent operation against the Evil Blood Cultivation Sect. If Su Yang were a normal member of the younger generation, he might have been here now.

“What do you all think about joining Daxia Immortal Sect?” Ye Jiang asked.

“What’s there to think about? You didn’t sign up, did you?” Sun Tianpeng said without hesitation.

“Well… what Sun donor says makes sense, but it depends on whether we have spiritual roots. Without them, we’re out of luck,” Yuan Jie said helplessly.

“Hehe… it’s not necessarily the case,” Ye Jiang smiled. “Even if we don’t have spiritual roots, we still have a chance. If our Martial Suppression Division merit points are sufficient, we can ask the Heavenly Path to create spiritual roots for us, or even improve the quality of our existing spiritual roots.”

This was one of the uses of merit points.

Except for Sun Tianpeng, the others were shocked. The treatment in the Martial Suppression Division was this good?

“Amitabha, I wonder if the Martial Suppression Division is still recruiting?” Huikong asked.

“Master, you’re overthinking it. I just informed my master about this through the sword network, and he asked me to inquire how many people the Martial Suppression Division is still recruiting.”

“It’s not that simple. It’s too difficult to accumulate enough merit points to have the Heavenly Path create spiritual roots for us. The registration only has a seven-day time limit. We can only pray that we have spiritual roots,” Sun Tianpeng shook his head.