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He didn't return to his room. Instead, he headed straight for the Compendium Pavilion to continue flipping through the free ancient books.
The elders gave their lessons once a month, and most of the time was allocated to the cultivators themselves. However, this also meant that the cultivation of the sect depended on one's own abilities.
The Spiritfount Sect provided a lot of resources, and the cultivation needed to be completed by oneself.
This way, it might not be bad.
Those who could cultivate in the Spirit Swelling Sect were at least Ruins Realm Cultivator. The ten thousand outer sect disciples all had this cultivation level, so normal lessons wouldn't help them much. They might as well rely on themselves to comprehend it.
As for the inner sect disciples, their cultivation bases were all at the Fragmentation Realm. As sect elders, they were only at the third minor realm of the Fragmentation Realm, the Soul Realm.
The three major realms of the Immortal Path were "Fragmentation Dao", "Domain Lord", and "Sage".
It was not complicated.
However, it was precisely because of this simple method that each realm was vastly different from the other realms. The number of realms would also drop.
There weren't many Saints that were above Domain Lords in the entire Azure Frost Immortal Domain. That was why most of the elders in the Spirit Elegance Sect were at the Fragmentation Realm.
While Jiang Feng was in the library studying hard, he met Qian Yi again. She was also reading a book, and when the two met, they only greeted each other.
Qian Yi casually asked Jiang Feng if he had any books he wanted to read, so she could help him with the payment of the Immortal Crystals.
"No need, the free stuff is already enough for me to see." Jiang Feng rejected her tactfully.
"If you're embarrassed, you can consider it as lending me the immortal crystals. You can return it to me when the immortal crystals are given." Qian Yi thought for him.
"There's really no need. If there's anything I need, I'm looking for you." Jiang Feng laughed.
"Alright." Qian Yi nodded and turned to leave. A light intoxicating fragrance drifted out, making people feel much better.
Jiang Feng didn't think too much into it and focused entirely on reading the ancient books. He needed to understand everything as soon as possible to make up for the disparity between him and others.
The reason why he was working so hard, was not because of the sect's assessment ten years later, but because he wanted to find Mu Lingxue as soon as possible.
Although he had already come to Nine Heavens Immortal World, he knew nothing about Mu Lingxue's situation.
Jiang Feng looked at it for an entire day. It was only until dusk when the Compendium Pavilion closed did he finally return to his resting place.
What made him curious was that he didn't see Hu Hao and the other nine people, so he didn't know what they were doing.
However, Jiang Feng was not worried at all. Last time he gave them a good lesson, he was probably already fearful in his heart, and today in the Compendium Pavilion, he had already seen the fear that the other inner sect disciples had towards him.
He went to the Compendium Pavilion during the day and rested during the night. This situation lasted for less than twenty days, and his life was incomparably peaceful.
Hu Hao, Nanmen Yun and the other nine people, had not appeared in the courtyard. It was only during these few days that Jiang Feng found out that Hu Hao had already thought of a way to transfer away from the courtyard ever since he beat them up.
He was truly scared, and did not even dare to live together with him.
Jiang Feng did not pay too much attention to this matter. In any case, he was currently living in a courtyard with no one disturbing him.
These days, Jiang Feng had learnt a lot about the Book Collection Vault. He understood it much more than the information he got from the wall of light that he saw on the Ascending Point in the Honeylush City.
He even memorized all the major cities in the Azure Frost Immortal Domain. He understood all the special characteristics and grudges that the major powers had.
Until now, there were many ancient books in the Compendium Pavilion that no longer held much appeal to him.
Of course, it was limited to the first layer and the second layer. As for the third layer, as an inner disciple, Jiang Feng was not qualified to go up to it.
It had been almost a month since he'd joined the Spirit Swing Sect, and today, it was finally the monthly practice lectures.
The location was not on the main peak's plaza, but on the low mountain peak that Yun Mo Xie had brought Jiang Feng to last time.
There were nine mountain peaks in the middle of the mountain peaks. They stood tall and straight, and their heights were almost exactly the same. Even their shapes were about the same.
In the center of the nine mountain peaks, there was a lake. The lake was as clear as a mirror.
At this moment, praying mats appeared on the surface of the lake. The praying mats emitted a faint light, illuminating the entire lake.
"What a magical place." When Jiang Feng saw this scene, his eyes revealed surprise. This was the first time he had seen this kind of place, and this place was used to listen to the elders explain their cultivation.
If he wanted to sit on it, he would have to use all sorts of powers.
Just like Jiang Feng, when the newly joined cultivators saw this scene, their faces revealed looks of surprise. Only the old disciples who had been in the sect for a long time had calm expressions, as if they had seen nothing strange.
Jiang Feng looked around and saw that there were about a thousand inner sect disciples, which was one tenth of the number of outer sect disciples.
These people were already flying towards the surface of the lake and sat down.
Jiang Feng followed the group and in the blink of an eye, they arrived at the surface of the lake as well.
Of course, he activated the power of the stars, or else the praying mat wouldn't be able to withstand him. He thought that it was made of stone, but in reality, it was only made up of straw. The floating power was extremely limited.
Looking at the people around him, Jiang Feng realised that they were also using all sorts of powers to sustain their bodies, and most of them were using immortal elemental energy.
In just a few minutes, all one thousand inner disciples were sitting on praying mats in the lake.
"Inner court disciples, 120 people, all present. Next up, the class begins!"
A stern voice exploded in the air, shaking everyone's eardrums.
Jiang Feng's mind was immediately filled with energy, he raised his head and looked towards a direction.
One could see that on each of the nine mountain peaks, there was an old man with a transcendent demeanor.
"These are the elders that explained cultivation. There are actually nine of them. Could it be that the nine elders take turns to explain cultivation for everyone?" Jiang Feng guessed in his heart.
"It's the same old saying. The nine of us will each teach for one hour, a total of eight hours. During the lecture, you are not allowed to leave. Next, I will explain to you how to absorb celestial spiritual energy!"
Jiang Feng listened attentively, hoping that he would be able to obtain the information from the elder's mouth, and be able to verify what he had comprehended from the ancient books in the Compendium Pavilion.
As the old man in front of the mountain was explaining, Jiang Feng was deep in thought. He suddenly realized that the water on the lake had started to fluctuate.
He couldn't help but turn his head to look and discovered that not far away, there was a cultivator sitting on a prayer mat that was constantly shaking, causing circular ripples.
This cultivator's expression kept on changing, but the ripples became more and more intense. After a few seconds, the praying mat suddenly shattered, and the cultivator sitting on it instantly disappeared.