Under Mo Xiaoxiao's narration, Tang Tian had a clearer understanding of the Longmen matter.

To put it simply, Longmen is equivalent to a divine object that tests the comprehensive potential of practitioners.

Talent, physique, cultivation foundation, and even understanding of Taoism will all be judged very clearly in Longmen, so as to know how far you can go on the road in the future.

For disciples, this is cruel.

But for a superpower like Tianfu, it is very necessary.

With standards, they can choose a different training method according to the different performances of the disciples.

There will be no waste of resources, and there will be no situation where some unobvious geniuses and pearls will be dusted.

Although in this way, there will still be deviations.

After all, cultivation is a personal matter. There are always some people who waste their talents due to various reasons, and there are always people who can make up for their shortcomings with diligence and bloom late.

But in general, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

"Tianfu will assign you where to go next based on everyone's performance."

"Among ordinary formal disciples alone, there are more than a dozen different levels, and each level will be divided into dozens of more detailed categories according to what you are good at."

"Such as alchemy, weapon refining, talisman making, formations, etc."

"The same is true for peak disciples, but it is just a little less graded than ordinary official disciples."

Mo Xiaoxiao said.

Tang Tian nodded

In fact, this is similar to the classification of classes and majors in the previous life. Some people may think that this method is unfair, but in any case, it is a very scientific method of cultivating talents.

"Then how are the performances of the disciples evaluated?"

Tang Tian asked.

Mo Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Everything is handled by Longmen itself."

"It will show different phenomena according to the comprehensive situation of each disciple."

"The specific performance is like this."

"On the top of the dragon gate, and on the left and right sides, there are nine fairy lanterns hanging on each."

"On the fairy lamps on both sides, there are tens of thousands of different grids, covering all aspects of the cultivation world."

"When a cultivator enters the dragon gate, the grid will be lit up. The different brightnesses represent the potential in this respect."

"And the nine fairy lamps at the top represent the comprehensive performance of the cultivator."

"The more fairy lights that are lit, the deeper the comprehensive potential of the cultivator."

After Tang Tian finished listening, two words appeared in his heart inexplicably.

intellectual brain.

This way of operation is somewhat similar to the brain in the technological world.

But think about it, although the cultivation world has been infinitely magnified, thus ignoring the knowledge of science and technology, but it does not mean that there is no progress.

After so many years of history, someone will always try.

For example, the Sky Survey World he had encountered before was a virtual reality operation that used formation knowledge.

Tang Tian is still thinking about it now, thinking of getting their core technology, and then come up with some interesting tricks himself.

"How many fairy lights do you need to light up if you want to get the attention of high-level officials?"

Tang Tian asked again.

Mo Xiaoxiao looked at Tang Tian, ​​and said leisurely: "Then it's more than just lighting up the fairy lamp."

"If we simply use cultivation talent to represent the fairy lamp, generally speaking, it will look like this."

"One ring of talent can light up a fairy lamp."

"By analogy, you only need to have the nine-ring talent to light up all the nine fairy lamps."

"But on the top of the dragon gate, there is still an ancient fairy bell hanging."

"Some people call it the Dragon Gate Clock, while others call it the Chaos Clock."

Mo Xiaoxiao continued: "If the potential is good enough, you can go one step further and ring the bell of chaos."

"When the bell rings, it means that the talent of this disciple is at least above that of the Son of Heaven."

"The bell rings three times, corresponding to the Son of Destiny."

"The bell rings six times, corresponding to the Son of Destiny."

"And the bell chimes nine times, and it has reached the level of the God of Destiny."

After hearing this, Tang Tian couldn't help touching his chin.

Is it that simple?

He thought how troublesome it was.

He has already redeemed the talent of the Son of Destiny.

The subsequent Sons of Heaven, and even the ultimate Sons of Chaos, are already here.

Ring the bell?

That's too easy.

Seemingly noticing Tang Tian's relatively relaxed appearance, Mo Xiaoxiao continued: "However, it is still a bit short of the bell tolling nine times in order to attract the attention of the higher-ups of Tianfu."

"Only by taking a step further and the bell ringing for a long time, can an existence of that level lower its gaze."

Tang Tian nodded.

Still, no special reaction.

Mo Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, and said, "You may not know what this means."

"The bell tolls nine times, basically there are several times every year."

"But one that can make the bell ring for a long time may not be able to come out in ten years."

"A disciple who can achieve that potential, if there are no major changes in the future, he will definitely be able to take the last step and ascend to heaven and become emperor!"

Tang Tian touched his nose.

After the Son of Destiny, isn't he the Son of Heaven.

At this level, he must become an immortal emperor?

He suddenly felt that he had always had some misunderstandings about talent.

Before coming to Tianfu, he thought that the ultimate talent of the Son of Chaos was everywhere.

But after thinking about it, it should be because the process of acquiring talent was too fast.

Moreover, he was always fighting against opponents who were far beyond his cultivation, so he didn't have a very clear understanding of his talent.

Thinking about it, since the exchange of the Son of Chaos and the Chaos Body, it seems that there is no one who is his opponent at the same level of practitioners.

As strong as Mr. Yu, if he didn't have the body of shadow, he could overthrow him with the strength of his body alone.

When he defeated Mr. Yu, he didn't even use the Tao of Ten Thousand Laws, he only used ordinary Taoism.

If it's fully fired...

He himself couldn't imagine what kind of level it would reach.

"I see."

Tang Tian said.

Seeing his calm appearance, Mo Xiaoxiao doubted whether she hadn't explained it clearly to him.

Perhaps, only by experiencing Longmen in person can we deeply understand these things.

"In short, if you can really reach that level."

"Let's not talk about the Temple of War God, even the Palace Master will not easily do anything to you."

Mo Xiaoxiao said.

Tang Tian cupped his hands in thanks.

It's not that long anyway.

What it looks like, and whether I can make the bell ring for a long time, I will naturally know when the time comes.

Afterwards, the two chatted a lot about Tianfu.

Mo Xiaoxiao said that no matter what happens in the future, the door of the Mo family will always be open for him.

Tang Tian also responded to her sincerity with kindness.

Half a day later, Mo Xiaoxiao and everyone from the Mo family left Tang Tian's cave.

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