Chapter 451: The Path of Dao

    So you'll take the spirit vein away, I dare not use the spirit vein to cultivate alone. "Rong Xiyu said hurriedly.

    She now understands why Ding Huan initially said that with the spirit vein here, everyone should cultivate together.

    In fact, Ding Huan had never taken anything from her.

    "This high-grade spirit vein is indeed useful to me, and I won't take it from you without giving anything in return. This is an exchange item, some spirit crystals,"

    Said, Ding Ci took out a ring and handed it to Rong Xiyu:

    "I don't need it, I have spirit crystals here," Rong Xiyu quickly declined, feeling that she had gained too much.

    Without Ding Huan, it would take her several hundred years of good luck to advance to the sixth layer of Jin Xian. In bad luck, her life might be at risk.

    Ding Huan forcibly pushed the ring into Rong Xiyu's hand: "There's one more thing I need to tell you, you shouldn't cultivate for too long here."

    "Is it Shi Li?" Rong Xiyu asked.

    Ding Huan nodded: "I have a hunch that Shi Gao will return soon. Once he comes back, he might immediately come to the thirty-third Dao. It would be dangerous for you to stay here."

    "Thank you, I was also planning to leave." Rong Xiyu thanked her.

    Rong Xiyu is now at the sixth level of Jinxian. Ding Huan must have given her some resources, allowing her to quickly advance to the Xuanxian level within a short period. She will then go to the chaotic area.

    Rong Xiyu's divine sense also fell on the ring in her hand. She immediately returned the ring to Ding Huan: "This is too much, I can't accept it."

    The ring contained ten million high-quality spirit crystals, as well as a low-grade spirit vein.

    Not even when her father was alive, had she ever had this many spirit crystals.

    Once, she rarely went out, basically staying in the cultivation sect to suffer and refine, so she didn't need spirit stones

    ...crystals.

    Ding Huan waved his hand: "I have plenty of spirit crystals, it's easy to earn them. Since I have this high-quality spirit vein, I will give this low-quality one to you."

    After speaking, Ding Huan threw down several plates of array flags. In a short time, this high-grade spirit vein was drawn out by Ding Huan and sent into the ring.

    Ding Huan wasn't bluffing; there was a pile of spirit rice grains in his ring.

    Those high-quality spirit rice grains can be exchanged for spirit crystals at any time.

    If he ran out of spirit crystals, he could plant more spirit rice grains.

    It is unlikely to cultivate better spirit rice grains from a low-quality spirit vein. To cultivate high-quality spirit rice grains, at least a medium-quality spirit vein is needed, preferably a high-quality one.

    As for spirit crystals, they can help the growth of spirit rice grains, but they cannot serve as the basic spirit source for planting spirit rice grains.

    Ding Huan is certain that there is a high-grade spirit vein below the city of spirit rice grains in the farmer department.

    "Thank you, Brother Ding. Where are you planning to go, Brother Ding?" Rong Xiyu saw that Ding Huan was truly intent on giving it to her and did not continue to decline.

    Ding Huan looked at Rong Xiyu and saw some sympathy in his eyes. He had just used great divination to calculate it.

    Rong Xiyu's future is very bleak. She should have died at the hands of Shi Li. If not Shi Li, she would have died in the hands of someone else.

    The Xianyu body is not as superior as the spirit bodies of Jia Baihe and Wen Zhizhi, but it is still one of the top-tier spiritual bodies.

    Moreover, the chance of appearance of Xianyu body is even rarer than that of spirit bodies.

    For those who refine their bodies, Xianyu body is even better than spirit body.

    Once this body is discovered by others, it would be worse than death.

    "Brother Ding, is there something you want to say?" Seeing Ding Huan's hesitant expression, Rong Xiyu quickly asked a question.

    "I have a word, but I'm not sure whether I should say it." Ding Huan decided to tell the truth. If Rong Xiyu listened to him, he would help her; if she didn't, he wouldn't.

    Over the past few months of cultivation together with Ding Huan, Rong Xiyu had a vague perception of what kind of person Ding Huan was.

    This is not a common cultivator. There is a significant difference between him and the people she has met before who have only reached the highest level of cultivation. She is willing to believe Ding Huan.

    Now hearing Ding Huan's words, she immediately said: "Please say it, Brother Ding."

    Ding Huan said, "I feel that if you gradually enhance your strength through the current method, you might soon fall into the hands of others. Whether it's Shi Li or someone else, I'm not very clear."

    "I believe you. Please, Brother Ding, give me a clear path," Rong Xiyu said without hesitation after hearing Ding Huan's words.

    Not even Ding Huan, but even Rong Xiyu herself always has a sense of unease.

    She is a reborn body, and she is very sensitive to life and death.

    Ding Huan said, "Your first solution is to find a powerful patron. It's not possible in the ancient divine region, you have to go to the divine court."

    "Ahh..." Rong Xiyu was shocked by Ding Huan's words.

    "Go to the divine court?" First, let's not say that she has no qualifications to go to the divine court. Even if she went there, who should she rely on?

    In the divine court, there are countless people like her, who are refining their bodies. If her physique is exposed, it won't be a matter of finding a patron but rather giving someone else to use as a furnace.

    "I know some people in the divine court. If you believe me, you can follow me to the semi-divine city first. We can discuss further after I participate in the divine sect ranking contest in the semi-divine palace city," Ding Huan said.

    Ding Huan believes that the divine sect ranking competition is participated by cultivators below the Great Dao. He should have no problem obtaining the first place in Dao arts.

    After winning the first place, he also has an array tablet that can enter and exit the divine court. This tablet is of no use to him, so he might as well give it to Rong Xiyu.

    Rong Xiyu was completely flabbergasted.

    Ding Huan said he knew people in the divine court, which means introducing her to Ding Huan's friends.

    This probably won't be believed by anyone, but after Rong Xiyu was stunned for a moment, she said "OK".

    She had long since determined that Ding Huan was not an ordinary person, and she also believed that there was no need for Ding Huan to deceive her.

    She.

    Ding Huan wants to obtain her Xianyu body. Now he can use force, and even doesn't need to use force. Just threaten her a few times is enough.

    The difference between Xianyu body and Xianling body is that, to obtain the Dao Yushu spiritual bone through Xianyu body, it's not possible with a single cultivation. It requires long-term dual cultivation.

    If Ding Huan wants her Xianyu body, he should keep her around for a long time.

    She doesn't sense any ambition or designs from Ding Huan towards her.

    With Ding Huan's cultivation method, which is a pathbreaking dao, it's not strange for him to have known several powerful friends in the divine court.

    "That sounds good. We'll go to the semi-divine city first. Once I obtain the array tablet that allows entry and exit to the divine court, you'll take it and go to Tianwei Mountain…"

    "Are you saying the sect of the Four Emperors, Pingwei Emperor?" Before Ding Huan finished speaking, Rong Xiyu looked at him in disbelief.

    Ding Huan nodded: "The Pingwei Emperor should give me some face and let you stay in Tianwei Mountain to recover your cultivation. Once your cultivation is advanced to the level of a Divine King, even if you come back here again, no one will dare to do anything to you."

    Rong Xiyu took a cold breath.

    If Ding Huan had mentioned a student banner of the Thirty-Six Departments or a master of the Seventy-Two Directions, she would have believed it without a doubt.

    Ding Huan mentioning the Pingwei Emperor, one of the Four Divine Emperors, is simply incredible.

    The Four Divine Emperors are beings that can stand on equal footing with the Heavens Emperor, yet they have become friends of Ding Huan.

    Seeing Rong Xiyu's hesitation, Ding Huan smiled slightly: "I'm just making a suggestion. If you believe my words, go there; if you don't, just consider what I said as nothing."

    He also understands Rong Xiyu. If it were him, he would also doubt.

    A cultivator who hides in the ruins of the Thirty-Three Paths says he is a friend of Pingwei Emperor, one of the Four Divine Emperors. Even ghosts wouldn't believe him.

    He won't explain himself, nor will he force Rong Xiyu to acknowledge his words.

    "I believe you." Rong Xiyu took a deep breath and looked into Ding Huan's eyes.

    She has no choice but to believe. The one thing Ding Huan said earlier is correct: continuing to slowly raise her cultivation through the current method is a dead end.

    "Okay, since that's the case, let's go to the semi-divine city first. After I obtain the reward, I want to find a way to become a Dao Yun cultivator and then go to the chaotic region." Ding Huan is also lazy and doesn't want to explain his plan to Rong Xiyu.

    "Brother Ding, wait a moment. My father once told me that there is a Dao blood line in the Thirty-Three Paths. I don't know what a Dao blood line is…"

    "Dao blood line?"

    Ding Huan stared in amazement at Rong Xiyu, just as he himself didn't know what a Dao blood line was.

    "My father said it was a Dao blood line. At the time, my father told me that no one should be told, and it was the foundation for my future Dao."

    However, I know that if Shi Li comes back, he might discover that Dao blood line. I don't want to give this to him.

    Rong Xiyu spoke each word carefully.

    She was originally not going to say it, but Ding Huan's sincerity moved her.

    Even if Ding Huan doesn't give her anything, Ding Huan can take that high-quality spirit vein with impunity.

    However, Ding Huan not only gave her things, but also gave her a lower-quality spirit vein and 10 million coins.

    spirit record.

    "Do you know where the Dao blood line is?" Ding Huan asked.

    "My father used to live in the Servant Summit…"

    Were your father a servant?“ Ding Huan was even more confused by Rong Xiyu's words.

    Rong Xiyu shook her head, "My father was the previous sect master. He was a servant before becoming the sovereign."

    The old sect master took my father as his disciple, for he had no biological children, so he took my father as his stepson.

    My father is someone who values the past. After the old sect master passed away and he succeeded as the master of the Thirty-Three Paths, he still lived on the Servant Summit.

    Ding Huan isn't like Rong Xiyu. He caught onto two problems right away.

    The first problem is that Rong Xiyu's father was the previous sect master before Shi Li, and before he became the sect master, he was a servant.

    Ding Huan knows that in the ancient divine realm, the aptitude test is very accurate. Since Rong Xiyu's father was a servant, his aptitude could not have been good.

    If his aptitude isn't good, how could he be taken in as a disciple by the old master and become the next sect master? There must be some other reason.

    The most likely scenario is that Rong Xiyu's father's aptitude improved from bad to good, a gradual process.

    And Rong Xiyu's father lived on the Servant Summit not because of sentimentality, but because there was something he could not abandon there.

    "Has your father given you any top-level objects?" Ding Huan asked.

    Rong Xiyu shook her head. She didn't quite understand what Ding Huan meant.

    Ding Huan already had an idea in mind. Since Rong Xiyu's father had not left behind any top-level treasures, the key factor that improved his father's aptitude must be the Dao blood line.

    The second problem is that if Rong Xiyu's father became the sect master and had such a precious treasure as the Dao blood line, how could he have fallen?

    "How did your father pass away?"

    Rong Xiyu's eyes reddened: "He suddenly disappeared. It was only when his soul token shattered that the sect knew he had passed away."

    (Good night, fellow cultivator!)