"Now there's a chance, if you can also start practicing and become cultivators, then we'll be saved!" Lin Qingyao exclaimed loudly at the entrance of the cave, her voice echoing into the adjacent stone chamber.

  "Hmph, that sounds really good to hear. If the cultivators of Huaxia Country are really that powerful, why haven't they come to rescue us yet?" The woman who had just spoken sarcastically to Wu Mei spoke up again.

  This woman is called Ding Chun, the daughter of a real estate businessman. Although she has been caught, she still can't change her arrogant and spoiled temperament.

  Lin Qingyao furrowed her brow, ignoring her, and only made it clear that the most vicious ones were among them. Of course, she didn't mention the matter of the fast transmission symbol on her body. If someone were to reveal the jade symbol's affairs for their own gain, then they would have no hope left.

  Wu Mei felt as if she had heard a heavenly book, the pretty and unbelievable little girl in front of her said many mysterious things, she didn't want to believe it, but the fact has proven that there is indeed another side of this world that she hasn't seen before, otherwise she might have appeared here too.

  Wu Mei thought for a moment and asked: "How can one become an immortal?"

  "It's time to start cultivating the technique!" Liu Ling interjected, her voice laced with a hint of urgency.

  Wu Mei suddenly said in a resolute tone: "Are you two willing to teach me your skills? Then please go ahead and teach them to me..."

  Lin Qingyao did not expect that this seemingly delicate woman would agree so decisively.

  "Wu Mei, have you gone stupid? Don't you think that if the cultivators were really as formidable as they say, why didn't they escape themselves?" Ding Chun's sudden loud voice echoed in the quiet stone room.

  Wu Mei turned her head and resolutely said to the crowd: "Sisters, we've been together for many days now. Are you willing to be kept in captivity forever? Who knows when we'll lose too much blood and die?"

  She paused for a moment and then said: "These two little girls, what reason do you have to harm me? Whether you believe it or not, I will try anyway!"

  "I'll give it a try too. The situation is already so bad, I think there's nothing that can be worse than this." A woman said resolutely.

  "My sister is going to try it, and I'll join in too!" said the woman who had just spoken, who looked almost identical to another woman. They were sisters, with the older one named Huang Yun and the younger one named Huang Xuan.

  The two women sitting next to Ding Chun looked at his expression and seemed a bit uncertain.

  Ding Chun snorted, "If you want to learn, go learn by yourselves! I don't want to cultivate any harmful skills. What if I lose control and become a mindless killer? Don't come crying to me!"

  Lin Qingyao listened to Ding Chun's words and was almost amused by them. Does this Ding Chun have delusions of persecution?

  In the stone prison next door, there are seven people in total. Two of them are with Ding Chun's gang and obviously won't be cultivating. The Huang sisters, plus Wu Mei, make up three people who plan to follow Lin Qingyao to cultivate.

  Only one is left, seemingly due to excessive blood loss, now half-asleep and dazed, even if willing, there's no strength.

  It was decided that someone was willing to follow and cultivate, Liu Ling said with difficulty: "Shi Mei, that... our sect's Fa Jue, I only know the one I cultivated, but it just so happens to be something that cannot be easily passed on..."

  As she spoke, Liu Ling lowered her head.

  The Danxia method of the Danxia sect is the foundation of the sect, even if she is the daughter of the sect leader, she does not have the right to pass on this skill, when learning this heart method, she had made a demonic oath.

  Lin Qingyao understood what Liu Ling meant, and she smiled reassuringly: "Then I'll teach you."

  Yunmen was also extremely prosperous a thousand years ago, and there wasn't just one set of kung fu within the entire sect.

  The most crucial technique, Lin Qingyao naturally didn't want to pass it on to these people in this situation. If it were to spread widely, Cloud Gate would never have a chance to rise again. A poor technique would directly affect the time it takes for the energy to enter the body, which was also unacceptable.

  Lin Qingyao pondered for half a day and searched through her memories to find a technique called "Lian Qi Jue".

  Fortunately, there is Liu Ling here who can guide these people in their practice.

  Lin Qingyao herself had not experienced the process of guiding Qi into her body, and at that time, these steps were completed unknowingly. She didn't remember what she felt or what needed attention, so naturally, she couldn't provide any constructive opinions.

  Liu Ling was born into a large family clan. Although she had a simple and innocent nature, in terms of knowledge, she wasn't someone that Lin Qingyao could compare to at present.

  After all, Liu Ling had such parents and background, others thought it was as difficult to ask for guidance from a foundation-building monk as climbing the sky, but Liu Ling could go to those high-ranking monks for guidance at any time.

  Nature is not something that Lin Qingyao, who only obtained an incomplete Cloud Gate inheritance, can compare to.

  Lin Qingyao originally wanted someone to help dig open the stone wall of another cell, but now three people are trying to cultivate, and Lin Qingyao thinks that Ding Chun's group of three is hopeless.

  Can only wait for the three people to practice until they are tired, and then ask them for help. If one of the three can lead the gas into their body in a short period of time, there is no need to expand the scope of action. After all, many mouths are noisy. In the stone cell next door, she can still use her divine sense to monitor their every move, but if it's a bit further away, her divine sense will be out of reach.

  What delights Lin Qingyao is that the Huang sisters and Wu Mei are all very serious about their practice, as if they regard this as a very sacred thing to do.

  The location of this land temple is extremely particular, although there is no spiritual vein, the spiritual energy is still sufficient, at least more than the spiritual energy in the city of Chuan.

  The time required for Qi to enter the body varies from person to person depending on their qualifications.

  The fewer Ling roots there are, the shorter the time required.

  Those with spiritual roots that are rough and uneven will need a bit more time.

  The principle is simple, just like the saying "greed will not chew", people with multiple spiritual roots need to take care of all their spiritual roots at the same time, naturally it's not as fast as those who cultivate only one vein.

  Lin Qingyao's three spiritual roots were only considered mediocre in the cultivation world, neither good nor bad.

  For those with a single spiritual root, it only takes about three days to induce embodiment. For those with dual spiritual roots, it takes about half a month. As for those with triple or more spiritual roots, it takes at least several months to induce embodiment.

  Lin Qingyao can now only hope that she and her two companions, who possess extraordinary talents, will soon be able to absorb the energy into their bodies.

  When someone finally came to deliver lunch, the Huang sisters were already exhausted and drenched in sweat. They had no choice but to eat first. It was Wu Mei who seemed to have found a sense of feeling, a kind of enlightenment.

  If you enter concentration, you won't feel too tired.

  Lin Qingyao handed the Biyu hairpin to Huangshi sisters, asking them to help dig open the stone prison next door, hoping to make a double effort.

  Ding Chun watched with a cold eye as the crowd bustled about, occasionally interjecting with a sarcastic remark or two.

  Lin Qingyao didn't force Ding Chun to cultivate with her either. People like him, one look and you can tell what kind of person he is. If he really enters the cultivation world, he might become a disaster!

  She didn't want to learn, but Lin Qingyao couldn't help asking her anyway.

  Having stayed here for two days, Lin Qingyao had also figured out the rules of these people, which was that after eating twice, someone would come to give them bloodletting.

  It was Lin Qingyao and Liu Ling, who had now become giant pandas. Since the time when Liu Ling was bled once, no one came to bleed the two again, which made Lin Qingyao let out a sigh of relief.

  She wasn't afraid of the pain, nor was she reluctant to part with that bit of blood. It's just that as soon as she thought about her own blood being treated as food for others to drink, she felt a strong sense of discomfort inside.

  Another bloodletting later, Ding Chun coldly sneered at the Huang sisters who had just finished their meditation practice, saying: "I told you long ago not to listen to Wu Mei's nonsense and follow her in practicing. She is in cahoots with those two women next door! Haven't you realized it yet? Those people don't let them bleed! They are clearly here to make you practice some evil skills!"

  Huang Yun glanced at Ding Chun with a faint expression and said in an unfriendly tone: "Ding Chun, it's none of your business what happens between my sister and me."

  Huang Yun and Huang Xuan's family background was not bad either, in the city of Chuan, they were also considered to be somewhat famous, no worse than Ding Chun, so after Huang Yun said this sentence, Ding Chun shut up embarrassingly, not daring to speak further.

  She looked at Wu Mei with contempt and disdain, in her eyes, Wu Mei was a complete and utter fool!

  Another day passed, and Wu Mei, who was still cultivating, underwent a transformation. She finally felt that Lin Qingyao and Liu Ling had said something.

  That wisp of air was wandering around inside her body.

  For a moment, Wu Mei was overjoyed and had forgotten to circulate her Qi. In just that short moment, the spiritual energy she had drawn into her body began to surge wildly through her meridians.

  Although it's just a small thread, it brings great pain to people.

  Sweat beads the size of beans appeared on Wu Mei's forehead, dripping down continuously with a pattering sound. Her originally delicate face was twisted into a ball, giving off an extremely painful feeling.

  "What's wrong with Wu Mei? Could she have gone mad from practicing evil skills? I've said it before, this evil skill is not to be practiced..." Ding Chun, who had been quietly observing from the side, was the first person to notice something was off about Wu Mei.

  Lin Qingyao and Liu Ling could release their divine consciousness, but this was extremely exhausting for them. They had both been injured before, and adding the fact that they couldn't use their spiritual power, they wouldn't be able to hold on for long. Even if she and Liu Ling took turns monitoring the stone prison next door, it was impossible for them to notice the situation inside at all times.

  The Huang sisters stopped their meditation and came to Wu Mei's side after hearing Ding Chun's mockery.

  After several days, they found that when sitting in meditation, it was no longer as painful as at the beginning, so they were still willing to cultivate.