Time Traveling: The Ultimate Cultivation of Immortals

In charge of the selection of the outer disciples are the two elders under the head of the sect, Elder Zhang and Elder Zhao, one tall and one short.

The two elders flew down from the Zhongfeng area and landed at the front of the trial square. The two elders had advanced cultivation and had reached the early stage of Jindan. With their arrival, the air pressure filled and became heavier, affecting breathing and making it lively. The trial square immediately became silent.

Elder Zhang stepped forward, glanced across, nodded, his face still serious, "Do you all know the rules of the Trial Bridge?"

All the disciples who were named answered, "It is clear."

Elder Zhang nodded, "Since that's the case, let's open the trial bridge immediately, and wish you all a smooth pass and become outer disciples."

After speaking, he turned his hand upwards, the halo in his palm gradually rose, and a small crystal bridge gradually appeared in the halo.

The bridge is hundreds of feet wide, vicissitudes and simplicity, as if it has existed for countless years, each of the stones that make up the bridge has ancient runes shining on it, and there is no water, but you can feel the surging momentum under the bridge, and the momentum is overwhelming , the river water rolling away.

Lan Chuya was secretly amazed, "This bridge must have been nourished by spiritual energy for countless years. It already has some spiritual consciousness. It was taken back by Xiaoyaozong and built this trial bridge."

After the bridge body was fully displayed, Elder Zhang waved his hand, and the bridge gradually became larger in the air, stretching across the air.

Seeing this, everyone was short of breath, their eyes were flickering, and their internal cultivation was brewing.

There are formations around, and the golden light runes flash away, hidden in the blue light curtain around the bridge body. In this way, when you are inside the bridge, you can't see the scenery outside the bridge, but you can clearly see the whole picture outside the bridge , as a supervisor.

At this moment, all the people in the sect, whether they are the head or the head of the seat, share a part of their spiritual consciousness in the trial square. Of course, it is not for nothing, it is for the purpose of recruiting disciples.

People like them are extremely strict in accepting apprentices. After so many years, no one has come into their eyes except Yun Ziqing and Lu Wenlun.

Yun Ziqing did not come to the trial square, but transmitted voice to Lan Chuya in the cave, "I'll wait for you."

In just three words, his heart throbbed for no reason, Lan Chuya's lips curled up slightly, and he replied, "Okay."

Then Elder Zhang's majestic voice sounded, "Enter the bridge!"

As soon as the words fell, the cultivation bases of the five hundred disciples were all in full swing at this moment, and each of them flew towards the trial bridge one after another like arrows leaving the string.

Entering the bridge, the line of sight is immediately blocked, only the bridge in front of you and the competitors beside you.

Zheng Dinghao glanced at Lan Chuya with sharp eyes like a sharp knife, hoping that this bridge is not the place where you fell, and then flew into the bridge.

Lan Chuya was speechless, he had to fight with real swords and guns, or endured it honestly, why did he keep throwing knives at him like this?Think he will be afraid?joke!

Shaking his head, he calmed down, used his spiritual power, and followed the last batch of registered disciples into the Trial Bridge.

When Lan Chuya landed at the entrance of the bridge, the registered disciples who arrived first had already entered the trial area, walking with difficulty.

It is conceivable that there must be some obstacles on this bridge, and even luck is very likely to become a kind of strength.

This kind of competition method is to examine the overall quality, and the rules do not allow people to fight, that is to say, as long as no one dies, no matter what method, as long as you can reach the bridge head the fastest and get the most special red ribbon is the first. one!

Curious, Lan Chuya didn't delay any longer, looked around, saw that there was no one there, and stepped in immediately.

Once entering the bridge, the scene in front of him immediately changed, and there appeared layers of light curtains. The light curtains contain the power of repulsion, but anyone who enters the bridge can feel it. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the power of repulsion bigger.

"No matter how strong the first obstacle is, it won't be so strong." Lan Chuya broke through the light curtain and walked forward like a stroll in the garden. As he walked, he found that the bridge was about a thousand meters long from the outside. It looks like that, but if you go deep into it, it may not be like this. The light curtain is about 50 meters long.

Passing through the light curtain, Lan Chuya found that some disciples had already been stuck here. Those with low cultivation bases had bulging veins on their foreheads when they moved forward, but the distance they moved was extremely small.

Natural selection, a great way to fight for the top, that's it, right?

Lan Chuya didn't look at them any more, and stepped into the second level through the light curtain.

The second level is the hurricane, the hurricane has stronger repelling power, when the hurricane whizzes past, the air seems to be taken out of the vortex, preventing everyone from moving forward.

Lan Chuya circulated his spiritual power and began to speed up. Here, he no longer saw Zheng Dinghao, "The distance between the two of them has been pulled far away."

Zheng Dinghao insisted on fighting with him to win or lose. He always wanted to overwhelm him and hated him. He provoked him many times. He was interested in No.1, but he was more interested in beating Zheng Dinghao. Are you used to me?I want you to look down on me and look like you can't fight!

"Iron bell!" Lan Chuya condensed the iron bell to cover himself, as a defense against the surrounding hurricane, and cast the Wind Control Art under his feet. The hurricane here is the best time to perform it.

Under the roar of the hurricane, Lan Chuya's speed was extremely fast, and with the help of a god, he quickly left behind some people in front.

When those disciples saw this, they immediately panicked. The opponent was too strong, and they were afraid that they would not be able to match it with all their strength.

In fact, the test set here is fair to everyone. The stronger the cultivation base, the greater the obstacles, and vice versa. That is to say, everyone feels the same in the formation at this moment, the only difference is the heart.

Lan Chuya's journey was overwhelming, he passed the second level and entered the third level. He didn't find any acquaintances along the way, such as You Rongcheng, Kong Zinan, Kong Zibei and others.

But also, their cultivation bases are all above his, and there is nothing wrong with walking ahead, on the contrary, it should be taken for granted.

The third level is the swamp, the scene is very realistic, the grassland mud is exactly the same as in reality, this place cannot be controlled by the sky, it can only be walked on foot, and it is full of gravity.

Lan Chuya stood on the dividing line between the second and third levels, he was thinking of a way, if he walked like this, he would immediately fall into the quagmire.

He closed his eyes and tapped his temples with his index finger. Suddenly, his expression changed, "Yes."

Sacrificing two large pieces of wood and sticking them to the soles of the feet, stepping on the swamp like this, isn't it like walking on flat ground?

Lan Chuya smiled slightly, stepped into the third level immediately, and started walking briskly.

At the same time, on the big stone tablet in the trial square, the words Lan Junyao broke into the top [-].

Passing by the third level, Lan Chuya noticed that there were about [-] people here, but he still didn't see any familiar faces.

Those thirty or so people were fighting against the gravity of the muddy ground, walking very hard, and even half of their calves fell into the muddy mud. When they were in despair, seeing Lan Chuya's shape, they suddenly woke up like a dream, and hope was ignited , have followed suit.

Many of them have Zheng Dinghao's followers, but they can't care about anything at the moment, they just want to pass the test quickly.

When everyone imitated him, Lan Chuya had already passed the third stage and came to the entrance of the fourth stage. His eyes widened slightly, secretly thinking that this stage of the test was too tricky.

This re-arrangement is a lightning grid, not a neat one, but a separate line, without any rules, any regular arrangement.

On that line, from time to time, thunder and lightning "sizzling" flashes. It seems that if it is struck, it will definitely kill one-third of its lives, which is very dangerous.

Lan Chuya felt the waves of powerful Lei Wei in the air, and a strong sense of crisis rose. This should be a watershed.

He tried his best to shrink his body, and tidied up all kinds of floating things all over his body, including his hair, to ensure that things other than his body would not touch the lightning wire.

Put your hands tightly on your thighs, close your eyes, and run the sensory power of the first layer of Qi to sense all the lightning wires in the fourth layer, and then fly towards the lightning grid.

There are gaps between the lightning grids that allow one person to pass through, as long as they don't touch the lightning wires, they won't be hit.

What I saw at this moment was a person in the lightning wire, with his body straight, bent, or bent into a strange arc, moving through it like a fish.

Wherever he went, he didn't encounter a lightning wire.

The spiritual power of a middle-grade spirit stone of Lan Chuya has been completely exhausted. A large bead of sweat has gathered on his forehead. On the ground, he broke the record, but all the disciples who passed the trial bridge had encountered lightning wires, and now he became the No.1.

outside the bridge.

Lan Junyao's name has risen to the top thirty.

The whole sect of the Xiaoyao Sect, after the purple light was shining on the lotus seat, once again descended on the bridge of trials.

That young man with a confident smile and a calm attitude once again made people look up to him.

Yun Ziqing walked out of the cave, looked at the trial bridge with his hands behind his back, his eyes showed appreciation and joy, "Chuya, you are so outstanding, so outstanding that I feel that I am the lucky one!"

Lan Chuya stood in front of the fifth level boundary and looked ahead. Is there anyone?

This layer is full of wind blades, these wind blades are extremely sharp, as long as the speed is fast, they will be like a magnet, and they will all be sucked in.

The person Lan Chuya saw maintained a leisurely pace, reached a balance with the wind blade, and walked forward.

"Passing through here, the speed can't be too fast, otherwise the wind blade will be attracted, not to mention stabbing the body, just looking at it is enough to infiltrate people."

"How can I pass quickly without attracting the attention of the wind blade?"

Lan Chuya stroked his chin, frowning in thought.

Suddenly, with a hook on his mouth, he took out a human-shaped piece of wood, performed the puppet technique to turn it into a human form, then took out hundreds of Vajra Talismans and patted him on him, and controlled it to rush to the fifth level. When the wind blade was attracted by all the puppets, , he controlled the rainbow light and rushed to the opposite side at the fastest speed.

Those disciples who were passing through the fifth stage were startled when they saw all the wind blades following them flying away. After realizing what happened, they rushed to the opposite side while being shocked, and they already had admiration for Lan Chuya.

And his operation this time shocked not only the person on the fifth level, but also everyone in the Xiaoyao Sect watching outside. Why does this person have such a long head, one trick after another, if there is a divine help? !

If they could have thought of such a way back then, they wouldn't have the tragedies in their memory.