Ghost Emperor Becomes God

Several people shook their heads and said they didn’t know. How could they guess if they had never been there?

Li Qingliang transmitted his voice: "The inside of the Asking Dao Pavilion is very wide, with many rooms. Each room has an Asking Dao Stone and two elves. I am familiar with the formation, and I feel that all the Asking Dao Stones should be controlled by an Asking Dao Stone. That stone or the person who controls that stone knows everything."

"Are you saying that there is no one in the Wendao Pavilion?" Ao Ce asked.

Li Qingliang: "No, there are only elves. And those elves are very strange. They can only answer questions mechanically, as if they have no emotions at all. They are just like the elves we tested, very strange."

Xiao Feng: "When I was testing the fairy fate, I also felt that the elves were very beautiful. After getting close, I found that they didn't seem to have any spirituality. Instead, they looked like monsters."

Cen Gan: "I also think these elves are very strange. And when I was testing today, I heard a voice saying that it would come to see me in a month. I suspect it was an elf."

Ao Ce: "What do I want to see you for?"

Cen Gan: "I don't know either. I just feel that the voice is gone. Let's wait patiently."

Ao Ce: "I feel that this Lingtian Palace is very strange. To be more precise, we who were selected to enter the headquarters Lingtian Palace are very strange."

Li Qingliang: "That's right. My master said I'm lucky and he will try his best to protect me. If you play smart, you should be fine."

Cen Gan: "What do you mean?"

Li Qingliang: "I don't know either, but that's what my master said. Let's be more careful next time."

The four of them were silent all night.

The next day, several people put on the clothes in the storage bag early in the morning and hung the disciple cards on their waists as required. They were teleported to the Transmission Hall together and each found the corresponding classroom to go in. Fortunately, they could still communicate with each other.

Ao Ce went to the formation class with Li Qingliang, Xiao Feng went to the alchemy class, and Cen Gan wanted to go directly to the Tao Pavilion, but he also had some experience in drawing talismans, so he chose a class called Space Talisman. There were many classes every day, and every student could attend classes according to their own preferences, which was really good for Cen Gan.

The classrooms here are arranged strangely. The podiums are basically the same, but the first two rows are for direct disciples, and one cannot sit there without a disciple token.

The seats after the two rows have about ten seats in each middle row for East Wilderness disciples, while there are two rows on each side that are reserved for headquarters disciples.

Everyone finds an empty seat in their own seating area and sits down.

Cen Gan found a seat near the front. After sitting down and placing his hands on the table, a lot of information immediately entered his mind, including some classroom rules, the content of the upcoming course, and information about the lecturer.

After the class, Cen Gan discovered that the disciples of Donghuang had many questions to ask the teaching elders. There was a question button on their desks. By pressing it, the sound could be transmitted to every corner of the classroom, including the headquarters disciple area.

Although the disciples at the headquarters could hear all the questions and answers clearly, they could only listen and could not ask questions.

Cen Gan listened to their questions and answers with great interest, feeling a little regretful that he could not ask any questions. At this time, Ao Ce and the other three had come out and asked Cen Gan to go to the Questioning Pavilion. Only then did Cen Gan leave reluctantly.

The Wendao Pavilion was inside the Transmission Hall, not far from where classes were held, and the four of them arrived there quickly.

Since Li Qingliang had already been there, he waited for Cen Gan and the other two at the door.

After Cen Gan went in, a little elf flew to his side, sensed his disciple card, and took him to one of the inquiry rooms.

After Cen Gan went in, two expressionless elves flew over and explained things to Cen Gan.

Then, Cen Gan sat cross-legged as requested and placed his hands on the Asking Stone.

"You came."

A familiar woman's voice came from Cen Gan's sea of ​​consciousness. It was the woman he heard during the Immortal Fate test.

Cen Gan was shocked. Who was this woman who could transmit sound directly to her sea of ​​consciousness? He opened his eyes, but heard the woman continue to transmit sound: "Don't move! Don't let the elves find out that you are abnormal."

Cen Gan really wanted to know who this woman was and why she was looking for him, but he didn't know how to talk to a woman.

"I will find a way to find you in a month. Remember, no matter what someone asks you, don't tell the truth. Remember!"

Cen Gan thought, even if you don’t tell me, I won’t tell the truth, I’m not stupid.

Soon, Cen Gan heard an old voice coming from the Asking Stone.

"Child, what's your name and how old are you?"

"My name is Gan Cen, and I'm 8 years old."

"Now tell me your date of birth and the Dao Stone will predict your path to immortality."

While Cen Gan was hesitating, the origin stone in his sea of ​​consciousness gave him a few words.

Cen Gan reported without hesitation: "Jia Yin, Yi Chou, Bing Shen, Ding Si."

After about half an incense stick of time, the Questioning Stone spoke again:

"The fate of Gan Cen, the disciple of the headquarters, is ordinary. He cannot become an immortal without great opportunity. The Dao Stone cannot suggest any method or path of cultivation. It is suggested that the disciple Gan Cen go to the Sutra Pavilion to seek the sutras that are destined for him. The Dao Pavilion will compensate Gan Cen, the disciple of the headquarters, with 100,000 contribution points."

Cen Gan was stunned after hearing this. This meant that Wendao Pavilion didn't want to bother with him anymore. He didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

After coming out of the inquiry room, Cen Gan followed the elf out to the door and waited for Ao Ce and Xiao Feng with Li Qingliang.

Not long after, the two of them came out excitedly.

Cen Gan sent a message to Ao Ce, asking about the situation inside.

Ao Ce: "After I went in, I put my hand on the asking stone. He didn't ask anything, but said that I had good talent. He suggested that I go to the Sutra Library and choose: Tianlong Palm, Longmen Formation, Tyrannosaurus Heart Sutra, Flying Dragon Step and a book of body refining technique, Wind and Thunder Body Refining Technique."

Xiao Feng: "I'm almost there. He said I'm suitable for alchemy and suggested that I go to the Sutra Library to choose: Fengming Gong, Fire Control Technique, Alchemy Technique and Gu Poison Solution."

"Did they ask you about your birth date?"

"No!" the three said in unison.

"But when I asked the Dao Stone, it asked me." Cen Gan said in a depressed tone, "It also gave me 100,000 contribution points and told me to go to the Sutra Library to look for a predestined technique."

"But the Dao Stone didn't give us any contribution points." The three people communicated at the same time.

Li Qingliang: "My skills and other things were also bought for me by my master himself using contribution points. It seems that there are only a few thousand contribution points."

"But I can't figure out why." Cen Gan was a little frustrated.

The three of them looked at Cen Gan carefully.

"Please repeat what the Daoshi said," Ao Ce said, "I roughly guessed the reason, but I'm not sure."

Cen Gan repeated, "Your fate is ordinary, and you cannot become an immortal without great opportunity. The Asking Stone cannot suggest any method or path of cultivation. I suggest that disciple Gan Cen go to the Sutra Pavilion to seek for a predestined sutra. The Asking Pavilion will compensate Gan Cen, the disciple at the headquarters, with 100,000 contribution points."

Ao Ce burst into laughter after hearing this, while Cen Gan looked puzzled.

Ao Ce smiled and transmitted his voice: "Do you remember what Zeng Xiaochen said? For some people, being able to come to Lingtian Palace is a kind of immortal fate?"

Cen Gan still didn't understand: "What does it mean?"