Chapter 14 Snow Empress, only fit to be a menial servant?
Inside the Papal Palace.
Bibidon leaned back on the papal throne, one hand supporting her chin, the fingers of the other hand rhythmically tapping the armrest.
Today is probably the happiest day for her since the sky appeared!
Watching Tang Chen crush the rabbit to death,
Bibi Dong's lips curled up uncontrollably!
"Great! This is truly gratifying! I can't wait for the showdown between you two!"
"Tang Hao's expression must be quite interesting when he finds out!"
She hadn't forgotten the Soul Master Competition from back then.
The incident where Tang Hao stepped on her face in public.
She'll never forget that!
Originally, Tang Chen's ascension to godhood was indeed a troublesome matter, and even as the Pope, she had to be wary of him.
She almost burst out laughing.
Tang Chen killed Tang San's woman with his own hands, thus ending the feud.
The Haotian Sect alone can cause chaos.
"With them checking and balancing each other, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief."
"But ultimately, the most important thing is to finish the Rakshasa God Trial as soon as possible!"
My mind was disturbed by the sky during this period.
She's finally awake now.
Only power!
The real power that you hold in your own hands is the key to dealing with all changes.
...…
[Fourth-person perspective: Snow Emperor]
Xue Di raised her head, her breath catching in her throat.
Before me stood a towering mountain gate, its base made of white jade and its pillars of gold and stone.
The three characters "Crossing the Immortal Gate" on it flowed with Taoist charm.
Just watching,
This caused her soul power to almost freeze.
She watched quietly.
Yet, a sense of anticipation arose in my heart.
A few days ago, Xue Di was teleported to a vast snowfield.
After traveling alone for two or three days in the wind and snow, a lush and green Lingzhou suddenly appeared before my eyes.
Hearing that a sect was recruiting disciples here, she followed the crowd and came here.
"Next!"
After a long wait, it was finally her turn.
"Name?"
"Snow Woman".
An old Taoist priest dressed in a yellow robe sat behind the desk.
He asked a formulaic question, then made a hand seal, raised an ancient mirror and looked it at the Snow Emperor, a golden light flashing in his eyes.
"The material form of this creature is decent, but its foundation is too weak and its cultivation level is too low!"
The old Taoist priest spoke in a calm tone.
"You're lucky this time, so you'll start as a menial worker!"
He picked up the jade book and wrote a few lines:
Name: Yuki-onna
Footprint: Snow Spirit Transformation
Qualification: Innate Ninth Rank
Then, he took out a jade tablet from the side and handed it to the Snow Emperor.
"Here you go, this is your identification. Go to the back and collect your introductory items!"
"Next!"
Xue Di grasped the cold jade pendant, a wave of bitterness rising in her heart.
She is the ruler of the far north, a peerless ferocious beast with nearly 700,000 years of cultivation.
In this world, am I only fit to be a menial servant?
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Martial Soul City, Hall of Offerings
After witnessing this scene, the hall fell into a deathly silence.
The majestic mountain gate, the profound Taoist charm, the scene where the ruler of the far north was casually designated as a "menial servant"... all of these severely impacted everyone's understanding!
Seven hundred thousand year soul beast,
What was once a legendary figure in their eyes is now reduced to a menial job, barely qualifying for entry.
The far north,
Hyotei stood frozen in place, his blue eyes filled with shock and bewilderment.
...
Xue Di gripped her identity token tightly and followed a boy in blue robes through the misty stone path.
We arrived at an ancient and simple palace.
The plaque reads "Hall of General Affairs".
The interior of the hall was simply furnished. A beautiful woman took the jade token and examined it briefly.
He then turned around and took out a set of robes and a few miscellaneous items.
"This is our sect's fundamental cultivation technique, the Spirit Gathering Technique, along with the disciple's robe!"
"Now that you have entered the immortal path, you must diligently cultivate!"
Her voice was gentle, yet it possessed a serene power.
"Our Immortal Crossing Sect has a long and profound foundation; even the lowest-ranking disciples have a path to heaven!"
"Just a few days ago, a servant broke through to the Nascent Soul stage and became a formal disciple!"
"Nascent Soul stage?"
Snow Emperor noticed this unfamiliar word.
I couldn't help but ask,
"Senior, may I ask how the cultivation realms are divided? What realm am I currently in?"
The beautiful woman was slightly surprised: "You don't even know about the realms of cultivation?"
Seeing Xue Di shake her head, she smiled slightly.
"Very well, then I'll tell you all about it!"
"Human cultivation is generally divided into nine realms: Qi Refining, Foundation Building, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Spirit Transformation, Void Refining, Body Integration, Mahayana, and Tribulation Transcending."
With a flick of her slender finger, spiritual energy naturally gathered.
It evolved into a hazy interplay of light and shadow.
"Refining Qi is like a dragon swimming through a hundred meridians, building the foundation is like jade knocking on the mysterious gate, consuming the rosy clouds and exhaling breath to forge the Dao bones, the Purple Mansion opens to reveal the true elixir..."
As the words were spoken, corresponding scenes appeared in the light and shadow:
Those who cultivate Qi guide it through their meridians, like a hidden dragon roaming the earth... Nascent Soul cultivators separate their primordial spirit from their bodies, their spirits wandering the vast void...
The subsequent realms,
Furthermore, it possesses incredible supernatural powers such as the ability to manifest the universe, move mountains and fill seas, and unite the soul with the Dao.
Although it was only a fleeting glimpse,
Yet it had already captivated the Snow Emperor, leaving him mesmerized and mesmerized.
As the light and shadow faded, the beautiful woman looked at the Snow Emperor.
"Your spiritual energy is thin and flows sluggishly, barely qualifying you as a late-stage Qi Refining cultivator!"
"Ordinary demon race,
"Many must cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage before they can take human form."
"It's truly rare to see someone of your level who has already taken human form!"
Her tone was calm.
There was no disdain; it was as if he were talking about something ordinary.
As is widely known.
The deeper one's roots, the greater the accumulation required for transformation.
Her entry into the immortal realm was also thanks to the blessing of the spirits of heaven and earth taking human form.
Xue Di stood there, stunned, feeling utterly dejected.
...
This scene was also simultaneously displayed on the Douluo Continent screen.
Bottom of the Lake of Life.
"Seven hundred thousand years of cultivation... only equivalent to the late stage of Qi Refining? And only fit to do... menial tasks?"
The Red King's voice trembled.
"Then...does that mean I might not even be good enough to reach the Qi Refining stage?"
The King of Ten Thousand Demons murmured, his tone filled with astonishment.
"If a Nascent Soul stage being were to make a move, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to withstand a single blow."
Di Tian silently watched the cultivator whose primordial spirit had left his body, unable to hide the shock in his eyes.
Gu Yuena closed her eyes.
The pride that belonged to the Lord of Soul Beasts has now been crushed into dust.
Let's not talk about the tribulation stage.
She probably can't even reach the Mahayana stage!
Deep in the sea,
The Deep Sea Demon Whale King was speechless with awe.
He had sensed the Snow Empress's aura and knew that she was only slightly inferior to him.
But now—
He was only at the Qi Refining stage, and was only fit to be a menial servant.
What about yourself?
For the first time, it began to doubt its own strength.
"That Heavenly Emperor, that Dao Venerable... he's probably already at the Tribulation Transcending Realm!"
...
In Tiandou City.
Sword Douluo was stunned and speechless.
He was confident that he could kill a 100,000-year-old soul beast, but he never dared to imagine what a 600,000- or 700,000-year-old soul beast would be like.
But such a terrifying soul beast,
He was only at the Qi Refining stage, fit only for menial tasks.
He observed that area of land and sky, and vaguely sensed:
This Immortal Crossing Sect might just be one of the slightly stronger sects in that oasis.
In the vastness of the universe, it is utterly insignificant.
Moreover, there's also the Heavenly Court...
A sense of powerless despair washed over him, and his Daoist heart shattered.
"Shui Bing'er...I'm afraid she's already at the late stage of the Golden Core realm, right?"
Bone Douluo suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse.
He could no longer imagine just how strong that junior had become.
I was completely crushed by my juniors!
Yu Xiaogang, who was standing to the side, was already shocked by the powerful aura that was faintly revealed in the picture. His face turned pale and he collapsed to the ground.
"I thought I was an insect, but I never imagined I wasn't even as good as a speck of dust!"
The ambition that had just risen—to enter the primordial era and improve Luo Sanpao—vanished in the blink of an eye.
...
"Just focus on your cultivation!"
The beautiful woman's voice remained gentle as she comforted her:
"You're quite lucky. A great figure from heaven will be coming to select disciples soon, and perhaps... you'll be chosen."
The Snow Emperor smiled wryly: "How could a disciple with such low cultivation be noticed by such an important figure?"
"Those kinds of people don't care about cultivation level, but about destiny to immortality."
The beautiful woman gently shook her head.
"It is precisely because our sect has some connections 'above' that we are able to receive such opportunities every now and then."
Otherwise, why would the sect suddenly recruit so many disciples?
It's just for the purpose of increasing...
It's just a matter of chance.
Xue Di's heart stirred slightly, but then she returned to calm.
She didn't have much hope.
Perhaps because a "big shot" was indeed coming, no labor was assigned to the servant disciples during this period.
After choosing a cave dwelling,
The Snow Emperor then went into seclusion to cultivate the Xuan Yuan Gong, the introductory technique of the Immortal Crossing Sect.
With the guidance of the practice method, it was indeed different.
She felt her cultivation level increasing rapidly.
The original soul power within the body is continuously compressed and purified, gradually transforming into more condensed spiritual power.