Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

When Wan Qiyuan announced that he was going to the thousand-year secret realm of Qixian City at the end of the month, the qualified people below were all excited.

Although there are only four places, usually when the number of places is extremely high, ordinary disciples in other sects will not have the opportunity to go. However, their palace master took out four precious quotas. How lucky are they to stay in the Qiankun Palace?

Not to mention, there are quite a few people who know the Millennium Secret Realm. Those standing at the scene are all cultivators who grew up in the fairy world. He knows more about the Millennium Secret Realm than Wan Qiyuan.

Although they have never been there, it does not prevent them from knowing the basic conditions and harsh environment there, as well as the various extremely dangerous traps.

People without any strength would never dare to enter, so not all people dare to blindly ask to enter the secret realm.

"Tang Jian, I leave this matter entirely to you. No matter who wins in the end, we will gather in the square on the last morning at the end of the month."

"Yes, don't worry, Palace Master, my subordinates will do their best to handle it well."

"Well, that's all I have to say today. What about you? You have nothing to say? If not, just go down."

"Palace Master, I have nothing to report at the moment."

The last group of people left the hall, and Tang Jian rushed to notify the disciples who met the requirements. Of course, the disciples also knew the news about the thousand-year secret realm. After all, there will be a grand event every hundred years. The disciples knew that the palace master had chosen four people among them, and they were as happy as anything.

All the disciples who were qualified or not qualified to participate rushed to the square. It is human nature to join in the fun.

"Oh, Yanyan, we don't have a chance this time," Peng Danping said with regret.

"This is fair, otherwise we would get all the benefits, which is a bit unreasonable."

"But both Ji Nian and Yao Jun have a chance to compete? In fact, I think Yanyan you can also go up and challenge. After all, you are a thunder cultivator, and you have an advantage in actual combat."

"If you break through the Immortal Lord, you also have a chance. Who makes us miss the time? Well, don't say that these are some or not, but I am self-aware.

The Palace Master and Sister Ling are so good. Next time something good like this happens, we will think of our disciples. All we have to do is work hard to improve ourselves, and then be ready at any time. Otherwise, just like this time, you won't be able to seize the opportunities presented to you. "

"...Yanyan, you are right, let's go. Let's go cheer for Ji Nian and Yao Jun!"

The two girls walked towards the square, where many people had already gathered.

After Wan Qiyuan came out of the main hall, he turned around and went to the old ghost's residence. When he saw the old ghost, Wan Qiyuan didn't hide anything. He immediately told him that the thousand-year secret realm was about to open and asked him if he would like to go with him.

Of course the old ghost knows about the thousand-year secret realm, not only does he know that he has also been there. I remember that he and Lao Liang had broken through that mysterious secret realm back then. They could indeed find many good treasures in it, but the dangers were also real.

The old ghost was a little hesitant. It wasn't that he didn't want to go, it was just that his cultivation had just improved a bit and he didn't want to miss it. Besides, wasn't he going to the secret realm just to find that opportunity? Now that he saw hope, he paused like this. He was a little reluctant to let go, but he still wanted to ask Boy Yuan,

"Boy Yuan, how many of you are going there? It's very dangerous there, so you have to think carefully."

"Seven people, if Uncle Nian also goes. Including Ling'er and I, we have already taken three places. I will let Tang Jian and the others go down to deal with the remaining four places. We still don't know who will go then."

"Uncle Nian, why don't you think about it again? This is a rare opportunity. Especially if Uncle Nian ascends and leaves, won't you have no chance to enter the thousand-year secret realm? Besides, Uncle Nian, you have been there. You are more familiar with that secret realm than me. I am sure. You can also give me some advice, right?" Wan Qiyuan saw the old ghost's hesitation and hurriedly persuaded him. He also wanted Uncle Nian to help look after the others. Naturally, he didn't want anyone who went in to make any mistakes.

"...Young boy Yuan is right, you have to wait a thousand years for it to come back? It's a rare opportunity," the old ghost pondered for a moment, and after thinking about it, he still felt that it would be better for him to follow him. The main reason was that he knew that the Thousand-Year Secret Realm was full of dangers, and he didn't want to worry about Boy Yuan and Ling Yatou, so he had no choice but to follow them in person, so he relented.

"Okay. Boy Yuan, your proposal is good. I agree. When the time comes, Uncle Nian will go to the secret realm with you."

"Okay. Thank you Uncle Nian. I know that Uncle Nian is a cheerful person, so it's settled. I'll go back first. While there are still about ten days left, Ling'er and I must seize the time to settle down our cultivation. Uncle Nian, I will go back first."

"Okay, okay, I know you're great, go ahead."

So in the following days, Wan Qiyuan and Fu Ling'er stayed in the time domain in space to consolidate their cultivation.

Many years have passed since this time, and Fu Ling'er's cultivation has also touched the threshold of the intermediate stage of Immortal Lord from the early stage of Immortal Lord. This makes her extremely happy, and she is even more confident that she can escape intact after entering the secret realm.

The same is true for Wan Qiyuan, and the breakthrough to the middle stage of Immortal Lord is just around the corner.

When the two of them walked out of the Lingyuan Pavilion gate, the warm sunshine from the sky shone on the earth. Fu Ling'er and Wan Qiyuan came to the square.

At this time, the disciples have been waiting in the square for a long time. There were already people gathered in the center, talking and laughing. They must be the last four. Their faces couldn't be seen clearly, but who were the two of them looking forward to more?

"Quiet. The palace master and Sister Ling are here. You all should disperse and return to your positions," Tang Jian shouted at the top of his lungs.

As soon as the words fell, everyone lined up in an orderly manner, waiting for Wan Qiyuan to speak.

"Tang Jian, has the candidate been decided?"

"Back to the master of the palace, it has been confirmed, it is the four of us, Qinglan, Zhao Pengcheng, and Zhou Mu,"

"Oh? You also participated in the competition for places?"

"Hey, yes, Palace Master. After all, I have been fighting alone for many years, and I still have some skills. Qinglan is because he is an alchemist, and the alchemist's skills are no less than mine. As for Brother Zhao, his It is absolutely true that the Immortal Lord's late-stage cultivation will win. Zhou Mu is also the Immortal Lord's late-stage cultivation, which is a long way ahead of the other disciples. So...hehe, we are lucky, the other disciples are not bad, but we narrowly win. "

After hearing Tang Jian's narration, Wan Qiyuan understood clearly and nodded to express his understanding and approval of them.

"Well, that's good. Don't be discouraged if you are not selected. Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared. Keep working hard.

The four of you will board the spaceship together later. The journey is far away, and we must get to the nearest transmission center as soon as possible. "

"Yes," the excitement on the faces of the four people was palpable.

Then Wan Qiyuan gave some instructions to Zhou Jiren and Zhou Chengan who were left behind, and then took the people on board the spacecraft.