The abandoned girl became an immortal and became the ancestor of the immortal sect

Feng Tianqi pointed at the twelve black holes of different sizes behind him, "These are the twelve doors leading to the secret realm. Your identity cards have been scattered in these twelve secret realms."

"What you have to do is very simple, just enter the secret realm and find your respective identity cards."

"The faster the person finds his or her identity card and comes out of the secret realm, the higher the points will be."

"But if the identity card is still not found after five days, if the identity card is found but cannot come out of the secret realm on time, or if the identity card is damaged, the mission will be judged as failed."

"The loser will not be able to proceed to the third competition of the conference."

At this time, someone asked, "Then how do we know which secret realm our identity card is in?"

Feng Tianqi smiled kindly, "That depends on your abilities."

He no longer gave people the opportunity to ask questions, and directly announced: "The second competition of this question conference has officially begun. Please excuse me."

After he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and disappeared in front of everyone.

The remaining disciples looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what to do. Not to mention whether they could find their identity tags on time, they were all confused and had no clue where to look.

Li Miaomiao pouted, "This second competition is too difficult. What if we don't know where to look after five days?"

Cheng Yinan comforted her and said, "Junior sister Li, don't worry. Since the elder asked us to find it ourselves, there must be a way."

Around them, the disciples of other sects also had grim expressions on their faces, scratching their heads and wondering which secret realm they should enter to find their identity tags.

Someone suggested: "How about we look for them one by one?"

The man's proposal was immediately criticized from all sides.

"You were dreaming. Five days have passed since we found the twelve secret realms one by one."

"Have you never been to a secret realm? Once you enter a secret realm, you don't know where you will appear. It will take a lot of effort just to find the exit of the secret realm."

"The secret realm is actually a small collapsed world. Do you think it's as big as your back garden? You can't find any of them, so why are you looking for them one by one?"

Lu Nanzhi began to think while listening to the discussions among the people around him.

These identity cards were specially made for the disciples by the conference. She intuitively felt that the key to unlocking the first step was hidden in the identity cards.

Suddenly, she remembered Li Miaomiao's words in her mind, "Senior Feng is really fast. He was able to steal all the inns in Fanchuncheng in one night..."

Lu Nazhi's eyes flashed with light.

There are hundreds of inns in Fan Chuncheng, and not all of these disciples live in inns. How does Senior Fengdan know exactly where these disciples are located?

She couldn't just search from room to room, right? There must be some way for her to intuitively see the location of each participating disciple.

Lu Nanzhi remembered that he had seen it in a side book. A sect called the Puppets had created a technique called Thousand Silk Threads. This technique could use objects on the opponent's body as a guide to silently attack the enemy. Draw the opponent's movements to control their movement.

She couldn't help but think about what if she didn't use thousands of threads to interfere with the other party, but just used it to grasp the other party's position...

Lu Nazhi pulled Li Miaomiao and Cheng Yinan closer, "Senior Sister Miaomiao, Senior Brother Cheng, have you ever heard of a magic technique called Thousand Silk Threads?"

As soon as Cheng Yinan heard these three words, he realized what Lu Nanzhi wanted to say. A rare expression of surprise appeared on his face, "Junior sister, you are so well-informed that you actually know Qiansi Thread! Thank you for reminding us, otherwise we I’ll have to think about it here for a while.”

He tore off a small piece of his robe, burned it to ashes in his hands and threw it into the air.

The black ash with his aura slowly descended, outlining a thin silk thread in mid-air. One end of the thread was connected to Cheng Yinan, and the other end was hidden in one of the twelve cave doors.

Cheng Yinan's smile hung on his face, "Junior sister, thanks to you, I found the secret realm where my identity tag is."

Lu Nanzhi didn't dare to take credit, "I've only seen some in books. If it weren't for senior brother, I wouldn't know how to interpret this technique."

Cheng Yinan explained: "I have read a complete collection of side sect techniques before, and I learned all the techniques in it when I had nothing to do. There happened to be this Thousand Silk Thread in it. As long as you know the formula, this method is easy to understand. .”

Only then did Li Miaomiao understand what was going on. She looked at Cheng Yinan and then at Lu Nazhi. Why was she the only one who couldn't help at all...

Not to mention that she knew what these thousand threads were, she had never heard of them.

"Junior Sister Li," Cheng Yinan reminded her, "without further ado, you should quickly find your own cave."

Li Miaomiao quickly came to her senses. She and Lu Nanzhi imitated Senior Brother Cheng's movements and found their respective cave doors in just a few breaths.

Cheng Yinan looked at the different directions where the three threads pointed, and seriously told the two junior sisters: "Now we have to act separately, you must take care of each other."

"It's best to be able to complete the mission, but if you encounter a danger that you can't deal with, remember not to be brave and put your own life and safety first. Elders will come to rescue you after you give up your qualifications for the competition."

Li Miaomiao chuckled, "Senior brother, I thought you would say that you must win no matter what and bring honor to the college."

The three of them exchanged a few words with each other before flying directly to their respective cave doors.

The remaining disciples who were still thinking hard were dumbfounded. How did the three people from Tianjiyuan find their own cave door? No one is so powerful in the first place, what should I do now?

Everyone immediately became anxious like ants on a hot pot.

"Did anyone see what they were doing just now?"

"I don't know. They just talked and didn't do anything special, right?"

"No, I just seemed to have caught a glimpse of something they were raising."

"Yes, yes, it burned the fire and raised ashes."

After getting this clue, someone finally thought of something, patted his head and started taking out books from the Qiankun bag.

If a small sect like Qiansixian came up with a method that was actually not very lethal, they would just laugh it off if they saw it.

Now that I suddenly have to solve such a magic formula, I can only temporarily look through the magic formula book to find the formula.

The rest of the people gathered around, fearing that the method that appeared would disappear again inadvertently.

By the time they all found their own cave doors and entered, an hour had passed.

Lu Nanzhi didn't know what happened to Cheng Yinan and Li Miaomiao, but this extra hour meant nothing to her.

She couldn't help laughing as she looked at the sand wall in front of her that blocked the sky and the unlucky guys like her that kept appearing not far away.