I am cultivating immortality in the chaotic world.

Chapter 57 "Entry Name": Sword Bone.

Now it was Chen Lu’s next buyer’s turn to be dumbfounded.

His face changed from white to red as he stood there stiffly, his lips trembling slightly but he didn't say a word for a long time. Chen Yu revealed his cards directly. The five entries were there. This panel wrapped in clouds and mist was formed by the way of heaven.

No matter how finely you control spiritual energy, you cannot create such a panel out of thin air.

Words can only be formed in the air, but there is no panel wrapped in clouds.

The product is genuine and the price is reasonable. There is no doubt about it.

Then this difficult problem was now handed over to him. It was definitely impossible to question it, so he could only bite the bullet and add another sentence. However, Chen Yushang, who was sitting next to him, was already impatient and excited and shouted loudly: "You are fooling a ghost!"

"Boom."

The next player was eliminated, and there were only two people left on the ring.

"call"

Chen Lu breathed a sigh of relief, playing with the jade fan in his hand without saying much. It could only be said that he was a little lucky. If his followers were more serious, or had a few dozen breaths to think, they should be able to easily determine that the provocative tone he had just shown on the entry panel was a bit inconsistent with his personality.

He was in an extremely calm state from the very beginning when he sat here.

It's a bit too abnormal to suddenly show your cards and provoke.

And when something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

"It's just the two of us."

Chen Yu's boss stared at him with a cold expression and said word by word: "I didn't expect you actually had five entries. I'm too lazy to waste time talking about the same things as last round, so let's just fight to the death!"

"I have six or more entries!"

"Do you dare to follow?"

Chen Yu shook his head and said casually: "I have six or more entries, and I have eaten six steamed buns."

"?"

The previous player stood there in a daze, his eyes flashing with confusion. Didn't he say that in the last round? He subconsciously said, "I have six or more entries, and I have eaten six steamed buns, and I still have seven or more entries!"

Chen Yu silently added: "I have eaten six bowls of rice."

He doesn't need to question his superior now. He has all the things his superior said. What he is saying now are all his own experiences. He just needs to wait for his superior to get angry.

"Eight."

“Six dishes for one meal.”

"Hey!"

When Chen Yu added one more thing, his boss couldn't help laughing wildly. He stood up from the mat, shook off the dust on his body and looked at Chen Yu with a glimmer of pride in his eyes: "Do you think I've lost my mind? Will you keep adding more?"

"I'm just setting the hook for you."

"Eight entries, you really dare to follow me, I don't even have eight entries, how can you have eight entries? Or are you sure that I dare not question you? Oh, right, I almost forgot, only the lower player can question the upper player, the upper player cannot question the lower player."

"After so many rounds, you might have gotten used to it."

"But have you forgotten? There are only two of us left in the ring, and I am also your next target!"

"idiot."

The man sneered and said sarcastically, "I don't believe this today. Do you have the guts to come up with three more entries for me?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, along with the surge of spiritual energy on the ring, the man who had just stood up was suddenly knocked out of the ring by the spiritual energy. He fell several feet away before he climbed up from under the ring with unbelievable difficulty.

"Ugh."

Chen Lu stood up somewhat helplessly, brushed off the non-existent dust on his body, and without even looking at the man below the stage, he walked straight off the stage and walked towards Fei Long who was waiting beside the stage.

And that top-grade foundation-building Earth Fire Pill slowly rose from under the arena when he was the only one left on the arena, and he picked it up and stuffed it into his arms.

This time clearance.

This means that he has officially become a candidate inner sect disciple of the "Chaotian Sect". Of course, this identity is of no use at all. After all, it is just a level in the Heavenly Dao Secret Realm. This top-grade foundation-building Earth Fire Pill is the highlight, and it is something that can truly be exchanged for a large number of spirit stones.

I don’t know what the content of the fourth level is, but I hope it’s not a level that is strongly related to luck. Although he passed it successfully this time, no one’s good luck will last forever.

At this time, Feilong was staying near his ring in a depressed mood. When he saw him coming down, he immediately came up to him.

"What's wrong? You look like you haven't made it through the level yet."

"It makes me angry just talking about it!"

Fei Long said angrily, "I was eliminated in the third round after I entered the ring. The bastard from my previous match directly said that he had eaten shit. At that time, everyone's eyes were on that bastard. To be honest, I really wanted to bite the bullet and follow him, but the next match clearly told me that if I dared to follow him, he would definitely fight me hard."

“His logic is also very simple.”

"Although eating shit is a very rare behavior, it is not impossible. However, the possibility of two Foundation Establishment cultivators who do not know each other and are sitting side by side doing this is too low."

“The logic is simple and crude.”

"But I have to admit that what he said makes sense." "So I had no choice but to go hard with the player above me and bet that he was talking nonsense, and then I was eliminated. This player above me really had a taste of it!!!"

"I really don't understand!"

"An ancient sword cultivation sect that seems to have been quite powerful in ancient times, and whose name is quite arrogant, "Mocking Heaven Sect", which means to mock the heavens, but what kind of nonsense are these trials for selecting sect disciples? Letting a person who has eaten shit become a candidate for inner sect disciple, isn't this too fucking insulting to sword cultivation?!"

"."

Chen Yu helplessly patted Fei Long on the shoulder and said, "Be careful, go explore the buildings around the third level first. If you come across an opportunity, don't rush to grab it, just remember the face."

"Don't worry about this, Brother Shu. I have my own understanding of how to survive."

"I'm just a little bit unconvinced, I should have known this earlier"

Although Feilong hasn't said the second half of his words, his meaning is very clear. If he had known there was such a trial, he would have taken a few bites before entering this secret realm of heaven.

Chen Lu smiled and comforted Fei Long before walking towards the entrance of the fourth level alone.

The fourth level is in a "Sword Pavilion" several hundred feet away from the Arena.

He was somewhat puzzled by this. The selection of disciples for such a large sect did seem like a joke, or were these selection criteria just suitable for the version of Heaven's Way at the time?
With the subsequent iterations of Tiandao versions, will the "Chaotian Sect" completely decline or even perish because it cannot keep up with the latest Tiandao version?
He learned the term "Heavenly Dao Version" when he overheard other people talking in the third level. The other party was not too vague when talking, and it seemed that they did not think this thing was very confidential. Mortals might not know about the Heavenly Dao Version, but this thing should be an open secret in sects and big families.

The fourth level, Jiange.

Hundreds of people have gathered here at this time, and everyone is patiently waiting for the winners of other arenas in the third level. Only when everyone is present can they enter the fourth level.

A magnificent attic rises into the clouds. The entire building is shaped like a long sword, with the blade inserted directly into the ground for hundreds of feet. Standing in front of this attic, one will feel extremely small.

Even though this place has been abandoned for a long time, one can still faintly feel the pain brought by the sword intent lingering in the air.

If one's cultivation is not strong enough, one can even be seriously injured by the sword intent that has been lingering for who knows how many tens of thousands of years.

After this matter is over, I will find a place to practice hard.

Chen Lu was silently planning his future plans in his mind. He had not had time to practice since he entered the foundation-building stage. Apart from anything else, he was now even unfamiliar with controlling spiritual energy. He could only do simple spiritual energy protection for his body. He could not accurately control the strength of the defense of different parts of the body like others.

He only knows one spell, "Thunder Attraction", and two inferior spells, "Earth Escape" and "Eye-Catching Technique".

Moreover, he could only release it with all his strength. Normally, the upper limit of a spell's power was determined by many factors such as one's own cultivation, but the lower limit of its power could be controlled by oneself. However, after he established his foundation, he immediately entered this secret realm and had no extra time to practice, resulting in his weak control over spiritual energy.

At the entrance to Jiange, the familiar barrier once again blocked everyone's way.

On the short stone pillar at the entrance of Jiange, there was a human skeleton sitting cross-legged upright. There was no trace of flesh and blood. The bones had turned a crystal clear white-green color due to the passage of time, and looked quite beautiful.

Level 4

"Cut yourself off."

There are many unique decorations inlaid around the short pillar below the human bones. Although it looks a bit dilapidated due to age, it is conceivable that tens of thousands of years ago, the people of Chaotian Sect must have been extremely respectful of this human bone.

On the short pillar were engraved several lines of words filled with strong sword spirit.

A monk who didn't believe in evil tried to touch it with his hand, but he quickly retracted his hand the moment he touched it. His outstretched fingers were covered in blood and countless tiny wounds. The man sealed his fingers with his spiritual energy with a grim look. The sword intent had already entered his body, and it would be troublesome to clear it out.

If it is not cleared from the body, the sword intent will continue to penetrate into the body over time until the person dies suddenly in pain.
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[Entry name]: Sword bone.

"Term Level": Gray.

[Effect of the Item]: You will learn swordsmanship very slowly, but after you die, everyone who touches your corpse will gain a certain degree of understanding of the swordsmanship they have learned. The specific level of understanding depends on different people's own talents.
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“It’s a good entry.”

Chen Lu nodded silently. To be honest, a sword-cultivating sect can be considered to have a true legacy only if it has such a person. Or perhaps it is because of this person's existence that this pure sword-cultivating sect exists.

It's a pity that he didn't practice swordsmanship and didn't learn swordsmanship himself.

Otherwise, even if he was a practitioner of magic, he wouldn't mind learning one more sword technique.

Naturally, he was not the only one who could see this line of words, but everyone who came forward and wanted to touch the sword bone was bounced away by an inexplicable force. Perhaps only inner disciples were qualified to touch the sword bone.

at this time--

All the monks who passed the third level arrived here.

As the barrier at the entrance of Jiange gradually disappeared, everyone saw several lines of words engraved on the ground at the entrance of Jiange.

"The fourth level, behead yourself."

"To kill the enemy, you must first kill yourself. Only when you face countless life-and-death situations can you clearly judge and correct your weaknesses."

"Entering the Sword Pavilion is like entering a fantasy world, where there are a thousand puppets with the same level of cultivation as you, all of which will attack you with swords in hand at the same time."

"Kill ten and you'll clear the level."

"Kill 100 of them, and you'll be considered to have cleared the fifth level."

"Kill a thousand of them, and you'll be considered to have cleared the sixth level."

"Although this level is an illusion, you can still die. If you die in an illusion, your body will be seriously injured. If you lose your true heart and are killed in the illusion, you will truly die."

"If you pass this level, you will become an inner disciple of the 'Chaotian Sect' and receive a Sword Enlightenment Stone."

(End of this chapter)