Reborn Demon Emperor, I have to stay away from them

Zhongzhou is vast and has only one dominant pavilion. The Daoyuan Pavilion can be said to suppress the entire continent. The rules for the qualifications of outsiders to be promoted to Zhongzhou were formulated by the Daoyuan Pavilion.

Three sects are dominant, namely, Wangyao Sect, Chiji Sect, and Yuanshen Sect. Among them, there are countless powerful people, and they enjoy endless respect.

If a sect from outside the domain wants to be promoted, it needs the nod from at least one of the sects. Fortunately, the Yunhe Sect has obtained the permission of the Chiji Sect, otherwise such a large group of cultivators might not even be able to enter the territory of Zhongzhou.

Naturally, the ones who assess the Yunhe Sect are other sects in Zhongzhou that are relatively strong. Only by suppressing them can they obtain the qualification to settle in Zhongzhou.

In front of a valley, tens of thousands of monks from the Yunhe Sect landed, and the sect leader Qi Ziyu bowed three times towards the empty valley entrance.

His expression was solemn: "Northwest Yunhe Sect, please move into Zhongzhou and start the path of sect advancement!"

"Om!!"

As soon as the words fell, a magnificent sound like the sound of a bell was heard, and then the earth shook! Amid countless astonished gazes, the mountains on both sides of the valley slowly separated, but there was no sign of flying sand.

"allow."

An ethereal voice came from nowhere, and Qi Ziyu bowed again. When he looked up... his eyes were filled with a rare determination.

He waved his big hand and said, "Yunhemen, follow me...through the three levels!"

"Go through three levels!!"

They roared in unison, and Yu Mu saw that the sect's luck was rising again. He looked at the separated valley with interest.

A lot has really changed in this life. He has not left the Yunhe Sect, and Ye Tian has no time to provoke a fight in the Northwest for the sake of the Killing Dao and bring the entire Northwest to ruin.

On the contrary, due to the blessing of the Spirit of Heaven, Master was able to break through to the realm of godhood.

The desolate tomb was broken into pieces again, and the vitality within it overflowed and became a blessing for the Yunhe Sect, with the addition of three more divine cultivators. The rise and fall of fate was truly indescribable.

But...this is three levels?

Yu Mu followed behind Yun Buqi. The sight of tens of thousands of monks setting out was certainly spectacular, but Yu Mu faintly smelled a sense of danger.

"Xiao Mu, you can certainly understand Dou Tianjiao, but do you know what these three levels, five barriers, and seven gates mean?"

Yun Buqi's face looked calm, but Yu Mu could sense his master's slightly disordered breath, which showed that his state of mind was not peaceful either.

The old man wanted to talk and ease the tense atmosphere? Yu Mu smiled knowingly: "I don't know, Master, please tell me clearly."

"You, please be alert. This is not a joke."

Yun Buqi looked at Yu Mu helplessly, then his expression became serious:

"The so-called three gates are heaven, earth and man. The heaven gate is the aptitude. Those who are not qualified can't pass this gate."

"The ground barrier is spiritual power. Those whose spiritual power strength is not equal to their cultivation level will not be able to pass this barrier."

"The barrier of humanity is the heart of Tao. If the heart of Tao is not strong, you cannot pass this barrier."

Yun Buqi pointed ahead and said, "This was set up by a great man from Daoyuan Sect a long time ago. It can be considered a formation or a barrier. There are four formations on the continent, and the one we are going through is one of them."

"What about the disciples who can't get through?" Yu Mu felt the mysterious aura not far away. A powerful one? This kind of aura was probably left by a powerful person in the late Mahayana stage.

It feels somewhat familiar. Oh, by the way, in my previous life, the owner of this aura seemed to have chased me.

At that time, Ye Tian was forced into a desperate situation and entered the Daoyuan Pavilion. It seemed that he was so angry that he crushed the corpses of hundreds of strong men in the Daoyuan Pavilion in order to kill Ye Tian.

What great power? Didn't he just kill a few hundred of his people? Aren't there a few of his bloodline descendants among them? He used his Mahayana Great Perfection cultivation to hunt down a Mahayana early stage person for decades. He was just a stingy person.

"Well, you will lose the qualification to enter Zhongzhou, but you won't die, and you won't suffer any injuries."

Yun Buqi sighed.

"The next five levels are the most difficult. Each level has a powerful killing array. Only after passing all five levels can you be qualified to fight against the Seven Gates. Disciples who lose the qualification will be seriously injured at best, or even killed at worst."

"The seven sects are the seven sects in Zhongzhou who have received the imperial edict to select cultivators with a cultivation level similar to ours to fight with us to the death! Only by defeating the seven sects can we fight against the Tianjiao."

"And the disciples who died in the battle are all dried bones, their path to the Tao is cut short."

“Under so many layers, I’m afraid that among these tens of thousands of people… there won’t be many left in the end.” Yu Mu spoke softly. He didn’t ask the reason, as he knew it clearly in his mind.

It's just that Yunhemen is trying to save face.

To the sect, the lives of ordinary disciples, like those he killed on the ninety-ninth steps in front of the Purple Cloud Palace, were insignificant.

Moreover, these disciples probably all know that the reason they came here is just for the opportunity to enter Zhongzhou.

“Yes, even if I can’t bear it, I can’t do anything about it.” Yun Buqi sighed again: “For the final battle of the geniuses, my Yunhe Sect needs to send out twenty geniuses under the age of one hundred to fight against the geniuses of the same level in Zhongzhou on the battle stage.

It is not that they will lose their lives, but it is just that they will not lose their lives. That battlefield is soaked with the blood of countless geniuses throughout the ages, and countless geniuses’ dreams have been shattered on the battlefield.

In this battle... Xiaomu, even if your master doesn't want you to, you... have to fight, because the right to select the geniuses does not belong to my Yunhe Sect, and you will definitely be chosen."

"Master, please be at ease." Yu Mu gave Yun Buqi a reassuring look: "I am not afraid of anyone below the same level."

"Teacher also has confidence in you, but you have to be careful in everything. It's my fault that I haven't found a suitable armor for you." Yun Buqi patted Yu Mu's shoulder gently, with guilt on his old face.

Yu Mu smiled carefreely: "What Master has given me is more than enough."

Fighting Tianjiao? During this period of time... According to Lu Xinghe later, he was still hiding in the outer sect of Jianmen, right? If Jianmen was also among the seven major sects that came to assess Yunhemen this time.

With the strength of this barrier, as long as he comes! The cultivation that has been hidden for a long time will definitely be exposed. Who knows, I might even meet him on the battlefield. Thinking about it... it's still very interesting.

There seemed to be a wall of air in front of him. This... should be the so-called Heavenly Gate? Anyway, Yu Mu didn't feel anything when he passed through the wall of air.

But there were more than 40,000 cultivators in the Xinyunhe Sect, and this wall of air alone caused at least 6,000 cultivators to suffer bloody head injuries!

They clearly saw someone pass through with ease, but they themselves could not get through no matter how many times they tried, with the same result.

At that moment, a thin wall of air, like an insurmountable watershed and an insurmountable chasm, blocked them firmly outside the door.

The people who passed through the air wall slowly disappeared from their sight. No one even looked back at them or helped them...

"Master, what will happen to them?" Liu He passed the test in fear, and her face was still full of fear. She unconsciously held Ye Tian's arm tightly.

Some of the long nails directly embedded into the flesh of Ye Tian's arm.

Ye Tian had no expression on his face...