Conquer the world of the heavens

Chapter 238
Chapter 235

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Before speaking, this assessment monk is an endless killing stick!

In the world of mortals, family, friendship, and love are emphasized; but in the world of monks, what is emphasized is the way, longevity, and the way of heaven.

In the mortal world, after the death of a wife or a son, one would cry a lot and be very sad.

But in the world of monks, the stronger the cultivation base, the longer the life span; the lower the cultivation base, the shorter the life span.Many sons, grandsons, etc., are not as powerful as their father, and their life expectancy is not as long as his father.

Therefore, it often appears that powerful monks die for their sons, grandsons, and great-grandsons!

In the world of mortals, it is endless sorrow for a father to die for his son, and for a white-haired man to die for a black-haired man; but in the world of monks, it is a common occurrence for monks to die for their younger generations.After experiencing too much sorrow, I have already become numb. After three generations, my feelings have long been weak!
The morality and feelings of the mortal world cannot be copied in the monk's world.

"Senior, it is natural to speak according to the rules in the Palace of Refining Treasures!"

At this time, a young man interjected, apparently very familiar with the monk in charge of the assessment.

"My name is Bai Xuan, a true disciple!" said the monk in charge of the assessment: "Now we recruit inner disciples, and only ten are recruited at a time. As for the rules, engrave your names on the jade slips, and then draw lots and compete against each other. .Finally, ten outstanding ones are selected to enter the sect as the true inheritance."

Bai Xuan said.

Wang Bin engraved his name on a jade slip and handed it in.
With a blank expression on his face, Bai Xuan threw all these jade slips into a box and asked these people to come and draw them. If they win, they will be competitors in the competition. Two-two duels, the winner stays, and the loser withdraws.

During these disciples' competitions, they can kill, no matter whether they are dead or injured, if they die, it's their fault for their poor cultivation, bad luck!

The battle in the heavens is already very cruel, and the sect is even more cruel to yourself. This is not a nursing home. If you are afraid of death, then don't come to the assessment.

Wang Bin went up to draw lots, and finally got a post, which said the young master of Tianyang City, Zhang Hui.

Swish!
Immediately, a mask appeared, covering the battle platform
Under the shroud of light, outsiders are not allowed to interfere!
"The first round of competition! Xiao Yun, the lord of White Cloud City, will face Zhao Yue, the lord of White Tiger City."

Whoosh whoosh!
Two figures flickered and appeared on the huge battlefield.

kill!

I saw Xiao Yun's footwork flickering, and unexpectedly, he swung his killing move and came to kill.

And Zhao Yue snorted coldly, his aura changed between waving his hands, and a phantom of a white tiger appeared behind him, arousing the power of his own blood, and punching with his hand.

The battle started quickly and ended quickly!

Boom!

Zhao Yue let out a tragic cry, fell down the stage, and lost half his life.

"The first round, Xiao Yun wins! The second round begins!"

Dozens of rounds of fighting followed, the battle was fierce and exciting, all kinds of magic weapons, supernatural powers, fairy arts, and ultimate moves emerged one after another. Most masters defeated their opponents with one move, and the opponents were either dead or maimed.

Originally, Wang Bin thought that he became a cultivator of refining the virtual world, and he could be regarded as the number one powerhouse.As a result, hundreds of Xuxu cultivators appeared, vying for the number of ten inner disciples in the Treasure Refining Hall.

"No.70 second round! Wang Bin of Tianyuan City, against Tianyang City's young master Zhang Hui!"

Soon, it was my turn.

As soon as Wang Bin jumped over, he entered the arena, and Zhang Hui was already standing on the arena.

Zhang Hui's complexion is gloomy, his eyes are like eagles, his nose is straight, his hands are on his back, his pretense is limitless!

"Boy, you are not my opponent, why don't you get off quickly, so as not to be beaten to death!!" Zhang Hui said coldly.

"Really? I don't know who lost!" Wang Bin said coldly.

Zhang Hui laughed, "Forget it, if you seek death yourself, I will help you!"

"Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist!"

Zhang Hui punched out, the breath of his body collided, and a Taoist figure appeared behind him. On it was a heavenly emperor, wearing a royal robe, stepping on the netherworld, with the sky above his head, surrounded by stars, and many gods and demons kneeling at his feet. Surrender.

With one punch, it was as if the Emperor of Heaven had descended, with supreme coercion.Some people with weak cultivation bases couldn't bear the coercion, their hearts trembled, and their true energy was suppressed.

"This is a fairy world technique!"

"It seems that this kid has another chance!"

Many monks were discussing, a little surprised, but it was natural.

"Five Emperor Fist, break it for me!"

Wang Bin didn't dodge, and punched out, and the colorful light flashed on the fist.

With one punch, everything will be wiped out, and everything will perish!
boom!
Zhang Hui flew out directly, vomiting blood from his mouth.

brush!
At this time, a pair of wings appeared behind Zhang Hui. Controlling the wings, the speed immediately increased a lot, and the flight was flickering, nimble and ethereal, and quickly attacked.

"This is a magic weapon of speed!"

Wang Bin smiled, increased his cultivation, and continued to attack.

Boom boom boom!
Countless mana collided, and all kinds of brilliance flashed. After a long time, Zhang Huigun was kicked out of the ring like a dead dog.

The way everyone looked at him had completely changed, and he was considered a master in the early stage of refining the void.

"I didn't expect to kill a dark horse." Bai Xuan was slightly surprised, but it was just a surprise. There is no shortage of geniuses in the world, and there is no shortage of dark horses.When a genius dies, countless geniuses come to replace him. This is the spirit world.

"Brother Zhao, what do you think of this man's mana?"

Xiao Yun asked.

"It's not that good!" Zhao Lei said, "His mana is mediocre and messy. During the fight just now, there were flaws in his moves..."

"Brother Zhao has good eyesight." Xiao Yun said: "However, this person has good aptitude and is full of energy and blood. It seems that this person's adventure is not trivial."

"What's the matter? After cultivating to the realm of refining emptiness, which one has no adventures!" Xiao Yun said lightly.

The rest of the masters also exchanged spiritual thoughts.

"If you are too weak, you will be bullied; but if you are too powerful, it may not be a good thing!" Wang Bin thought.Just now, Wang Bin only used part of his strength.In the spirit world, one must always keep a hole card, and never be seen through by outsiders, otherwise death is not far away!
Next, there was another fight, most of the people were eliminated, and only a few strong Void Refiners remained.

The battle gradually came to an end, and there were only ten people left, and Wang Bin was one of them.

"Congratulations, you have become the inner disciples of the Treasure Refining Hall." Bai Xuan said, raising his hand, each of them had an extra token, with a big tripod engraved on it, and the word "nei" in the middle, expressing the inner disciple's identity.

"From now on, people in the Palace of Refining Treasures must abide by the rules of the Treasures of Refining Palace!"

"Naturally!"

Ten people said.

"Inner sect disciples, this is just the beginning!" Bai Xuan said: "The road to cultivation, the more difficult it is at the end. Void refining, body fusion, and Mahayana are just three realms, but they form three heavenly streams. In my Treasure Hall of Refining, there are 30 disciples of refining the void; there are less than [-] monks in the Composite Realm; as for the Mahayana period, there is not one!"

"It is said in the ancient books that only one hundred thousand Void-refining can give birth to a cultivator in the Fusion Realm. It can be seen that cultivation is difficult! Even the early stage of Void-refinement, the middle stage of Void-refinement, the late stage of Void-refinement, the peak of Void-refinement, the four small realms, are four Road checkpoint!"

"Many monks are in the early stage of virtual refining now, and they will still be in the early stage of virtual refining in a few decades, and they will still be in the early stage of virtual refining in a few hundred years, and they will still be in the early stage of virtual refining in a few thousand years.

"The avenue is vast, let's encourage each other!"

Bai Xuan said.

"Let's encourage each other!" The ten inner disciples said one after another.

(End of this chapter)