Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

Zhishen looked at Zhang Yifeng's surprised look and frowned slightly.

"Could it be that you came to Mingyue Sect on your own?"

"That's not true. The Immortal Lord sent me to the gate of Mingyue Sect. It was also recommended by the Immortal Lord to join the Mingyue Sect."

Zhang Yifeng briefly talked about his encounter with the Immortal Lord after ascending. Looking at Zhishen's shocked face, Zhang Yifeng's eyebrows flashed with strange expressions.

Are you so surprised? Zhang Yifeng saw that there was nothing special about the Immortal Lord, except for his profound temperament.

"You don't know that the Immortal Lord of Shanhai is the youngest Immortal Lord in the immortal world in thousands of years. He is a famous existence in this immortal land."

"Immortal Lord of Mountains and Seas?"

Zhang Yifeng muttered to himself, and he finally learned some information about the Immortal Lord.

While Zhang Yifeng and Zhishen were talking in front, Ouyang Zi and Mu Yan who were following them were also talking quietly.

"Ahem, do you think Elder Zhishen is really a Buddhist? I don't think so."

Mu Yan asked in a low voice to Ouyang Zi beside him. Ouyang Zi glanced at Zhishen and then lowered his head and replied.

"Senior brother, don't think too much about this. Anyway, if Elder Zhishen is not present, we will definitely die there."

"That's right. Elder Zhishen is now a monk of the Mingyue Sect like us, so he shouldn't take action against us."

Mu Yan's mood improved slightly after listening to Ouyang Zi's words.

Zhishen led the way and soon led everyone to the door of a closed inn. Zhishen stepped forward and knocked on the door a few times according to the rules. Suddenly the door opened slightly and a pair of old eyes appeared. It was exposed through the gap.

Seeing the Mingyue Sect token that Zhishen took out from his arms, the door immediately opened. A short old man stood behind the door and bowed respectfully to Zhang Yifeng and his party.

"Wang Cang, an outer disciple of Mingyue Sect, has met four immortal leaders."

There are also mortals in the fairy world, but the mortals in the fairy world have a longer life span than the mortals in the lower world.

The four of them, Zhishen, nodded lightly to the old man and then followed Wang Cang into the inn. After each arranged their rooms, they gathered on the first floor again.

"Registration is about to open. There are many sects participating in the Chaoyang Festival this time, and dragons and snakes are mixed among them. According to the sect master's instructions, the disciples sent by the three sects we need to pay most attention to are the Shengdan Pavilion and the Blood Killing Sect. There are disciples of the Chaoyang Sect, and they are all the dark horse sects of this Chaoyang event, so we must be careful and vigilant if we encounter them."

Zhang Yifeng listened to Zhishen's explanation with a vague understanding. He even had a partial understanding of the Chaoyang Festival, so he did not express his own opinions.

"In addition, the rules of this Chaoyang Festival have also been slightly modified. In the past, they were all conducted in the form of an arena competition. This time, the Chaoyang Sect responsible for organizing the Chaoyang Festival chose another method to allow all the sects who came to participate. Door, enter the secret realm built by the Chaoyang Sect to collect tokens. The first sect to collect forty tokens can enter the next test."

Regarding the rules of the Chaoyang Festival, Zhishen only knew a few things, which were all given to him by the sect leader before leaving.

After the four of them took a short rest in the inn, they walked out of the inn and walked towards the square of Chaoyang City.

It's still dark now, and Zhang Yifeng and his party are also the first sect team to come to the square and wait.

In the distance, there was a monk dressed as a scribe, arranging things for registration.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yifeng took a few steps closer to the scribe.

"Senior, are you the person in charge of registration from the Chaoyang Sect?"

Zhang Yifeng suddenly said a greeting, which made the scribe tremble in fright. He turned around and took a look at Zhang Yifeng's Mingyue Sect clothes and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm shocked. Judging from your appearance, you should be a monk from the Mingyue Sect. You are worthy of being from a large sect. You came here so early to wait."

The scribe stroked his chest, adjusted the expression on his face, and nodded to Zhang Yifeng.

"It will take some time for registration to start. If you have nothing to do, you can go over there and test how many stars your strength can reach."

The scribe said, pointing to two huge stones placed on one side of the square.

"That was specially built by our Chaoyang Sect for this Chaoyang event. It can test the overall strength of spiritual and physical cultivation. As long as you use your spiritual energy or strength to hit the boulder with all your strength, the boulder will light up with the corresponding number of stars. One star is the lowest and five stars is the highest.”

After the scribe finished speaking, he turned around and continued to set up the registration table.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the two boulders in the distance with a look of interest in his eyes.

There is such a thing, but I don’t know how many stars I can detect.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yifeng walked to two boulders. There was a notice board in front of each of the two boulders, indicating which one was used to test spiritual cultivation and which one was used to test physical cultivation.

First, he walked to the boulder that was used to test spiritual cultivation. Zhang Yifeng continuously input the spiritual energy in his body into the boulder.

Soon a sense of saturation came from the boulder, and Zhang Yifeng stopped outputting spiritual energy.

Unsurprisingly, five stars lit up on the boulder. Zhang Yifeng, without any surprise at all, turned around and walked to another boulder.

Worried that his punch would break the boulder, Zhang Yifeng only used half of his normal strength for the test.

As a result, Zhang Yifeng did not expect that the boulder was quite resistant to being beaten. Zhang Yifeng's punch did not shake the boulder at all.

Then three stars lit up on the boulder. Zhang Yifeng was not surprised at all. If he tried his best, he would definitely reach five stars.

But there was no need for Zhang Yifeng to show all his strength here. He closed his fist and walked back to Zhishen and others. Zhang Yifeng casually told Zhishen and others about the giant stone.

"Oh? There is such a fun thing?"

Zhishen raised his eyebrows and led the people directly towards the direction of the boulder.

In the test of spiritual cultivation, all three of them undoubtedly received a five-star rating. In the test of physical cultivation, both Mu Yan and Zhishen failed.

Zhishen only has a four-star rating, Mu Yan has a two-star rating, and only Ouyangzi has a five-star rating.

This is normal. Zhishen's physical strength is slightly inferior, and Mu Yan's physical strength is even worse.

While Zhang Yifeng and others were busy, many sect teams also came to the square.

Every sect team showed fear when they saw the Mingyue Sect costumes worn by Zhang Yifeng and others.

In this rising sun event, Mingyue Sect and the three sects mentioned earlier are listed as the four most popular sects, and they are all teams that have great hope of winning the first place in this rising sun event.

Most of the teams sent by small sects are here for training.