Time Traveling: The Ultimate Cultivation of Immortals

"Ziqing."

When Lan Chuya opened his eyes, he saw the handsome face that made his mind fluctuate. When Yun Ziqing came to rescue him just now, that god-like appearance almost made him stop breathing, as if he had been bewitched. There was only that dusty figure in his eyes.

"Is the injury on your body healed?"

Yun Ziqing was a little worried that his cold aura would hurt Lan Chuya. In fact, Lan Chuya was the first person who didn't feel cold when he met him when he was calm, and also the first person who was touched by him when he was circulating the cold aura. In his opinion, it was miraculous to meet someone who was not frozen into a popsicle.

Just now at the whirlpool, he was actually hesitant to hug Lan Chuya. If he was frozen into a popsicle, Lan Chuya's cultivation would definitely be affected. If it was serious, his realm would be lowered. In the later stage of cultivation, it will drop to the middle stage of the second layer of condensed gas, or lower.

But now it seems that his cold aura has no effect on Lan Chuya, not only that, it seems to have improved, which makes him feel even more amazing.

Lan Chuya immediately used his spiritual power to check his injuries, and found that there was no hindrance or sluggishness, but he had improved. Could it be possible that he could improve his cultivation after being beaten?

"Ziqing, I'm fine."

"Since you are fine, then I will leave first. Deacon Zhao should deal with the follow-up matters, and I need to assist." Yun Ziqing is also one of the persons in charge of this disciple selection. If something goes wrong, he is also responsible .

"If you need anything, you can find me." Lan Chuya didn't forget to brush up his favor.

"Okay." Yun Ziqing turned into a long rainbow and left.

"This look is so cool!" Lan Chuya looked at Changhong's flight route, and became more attached to cultivating immortals.

"Cultivate quickly, so that you will be cool in the future." Wuwei was also a little envious of this.

"Yes, practice." Lan Chuya immediately took out the Juling Canopy, put on a good posture, swallowed the elixir, recited the formula silently, and entered the state of cultivation.

Lan Chuya was helped by Yun Ziqing's high-grade Snow Injury Pill, and his injury recovered immediately, but the others were not so lucky. Although the sect also distributed some Snow Injury Pills, they were low-grade, and the healing effect was greatly reduced. After half a month, the wounds of those of them have only healed.

During the past half month, other people were healing their wounds, and Lan Chuya was cultivating. With concentration, he had gone from the late stage of the second level of Qi Condensation to the Great Perfection of the second level of Qi Condensation, and was only one step away from the third level of Qi Condensation.

This day, after Lan Chuya finished training, a spiritual pressure of condensed second-level great perfection emanated from his body, accompanied by the roar of the symbolic realm improvement coming from the dantian in his body, which made him overjoyed.

"The second layer of condensed gas is perfect, and soon I can break through and reach the third layer of condensed gas."

At this moment, there was a sudden fluctuation of spiritual power in Lan Chuya's Qiankun space. When he probed, he found that the small wooden badge of identity had moved.

The small wooden sign was distributed to him by the leading monks when he entered the sect. It recorded various basic information about him, his name, origin, cultivation level and so on.

"Is there any news?" Lan Chuya squeezed the small wooden sign and injected spiritual power, and Zhao Huafeng's voice came immediately, "Come to the square quickly, and announce the results of the disciple selection."

"The result is finally announced. I've been waiting for half a month." Lan Chuya was shocked, put away the small wooden sign and walked out of the small broken house.

At this time, everyone received the news and was walking out of the house one after another.

Lan Chuya's small shabby house was in a remote corner of the innermost row of houses. When he walked to the square, he would pass by everyone's houses, so when he walked out, he immediately met some people.

Those who participated in the student selection with Lan Chuya, after meeting Lan Chuya, showed two extreme mentalities, one was very happy, such as Confucius Nan, Kong Zibei and other people in his team, and the other was jealous, such as People from Zhou Haoze's team, people from Zheng Dinghao's team.

When Lan Chuya's team saw Lan Chuya, they all stood there with smiles waiting for him, greeted him, and after reuniting, they walked towards the square together, while the other two teams stared and shouted. Gritting his teeth, he cursed all the time.

Of course, Lan Chuya and his team would stare back at those who stared, and even more so at those who scolded them. As for those who gritted their teeth, they discussed how the big black dog they saw in the city bared. Shit, make those people even more angry.

All the way "overcoming thorns and thorns", finally arrived at the square.

Lan Chuya looked back at the people who surrounded him. Although there were far fewer people who hated him, at least he was not fighting alone, so he was happy.

"Lan Junyao, you are nothing!" Lan Mingqian angrily rushed in front of Lan Chuya, pointed at him, wishing he could pounce on him and take a bite.

Zhou Haoze's team didn't take out any treasures from the secret realm, and they were destined to be sent out of the sect. Many people have been taken back by family members. Healing in the family is better than being alone in the sect. It's better to manage.

But there were still some people who did not leave. The only purpose of this group of people was to find a chance to beat Lan Chuya up. If the result of the disciple selection was not announced, it meant that it was not over, and they could stay temporarily.

During the half month of healing, Lan Chuya has been practicing, striving for an early breakthrough, and the spiritual food is given to him by the less injured people in his team in order to repay him. He hardly ever leaves home. When he went out, naturally no one dared to do anything to him.

Now that the result of the disciple selection was announced, he had to go out, so the scene above happened.

In fact, if Zhou Haoze, Wu Yixi and others were not seriously injured, and more than [-]% of the team were taken away by the family, Lan Chuya would have been punished long ago.

"You're a thing, you're too much of a thing." While talking, Lan Chuya nodded in a serious manner, with a calm demeanor, and didn't pay attention to Lan Mingqian at all.

"You..., Lan Junyao, you have to give us an explanation today." Lan Mingqian's face turned pale, extremely ugly, if there weren't so many people watching, he must have taken action to teach Lan Junyao a lesson.

"Explanation, what explanation do you want? Did I let you come to our base camp? Or did I take the initiative to rob you?" Lan Chuya's handsome facial features are like wearing a mask, although they look calmer, to make people feel A layer of chill.

"Lan Junyao, you are cruel and merciless, you are cruel to your companions, and your intentions are wrong." Seeing that Lan Mingqian was choked and speechless, Lan Minghua immediately put a big hat on Lan Chuya again. Ya will definitely be kicked out of the sect and go outside, Lan Chuya's life is not theirs, and they will definitely kill him when the time comes!

"All my companions are back, who did I kill?" Lan Chuya looked back at the people in his team, there were quite a few of them, there was really no reason to blame them!

"Senior Brother Zheng, you also saw it in the secret realm. Lan Junyao poisoned us with that weird red elixir. Fortunately, we were lucky enough to escape. Senior Brother Zheng, you are fair and strict, and you must help us uncover the truth about Lan Junyao. Jun Yao's hypocritical face, prevent him from harming other people." Lan Minghua walked towards Zheng Dinghao and bowed, hoping that Zheng Dinghao could speak for them and use his prestige and deep background to convince everyone.

"Brother Zheng, we have all been poisoned by the red elixir, and that red elixir was taken out by Lan Junyao."

"Senior brother Zheng, you must testify for us and punish this murderer severely."

The people behind Lan Minghua who had been on the same team as him all accused Lan Chuya angrily, as if they would not give up until they kicked Lan Chuya out of the sect.

Lan Minghua looked at Lan Chuya triumphantly. With Zheng Dinghao's testimony, this charge will definitely be confirmed.

Zheng Dinghao's expression was calm, but his heart became displeased. To Lan Chuya and to Lan Minghua, the grievances between you must involve him, so what does it matter to him?

And there must be something wrong with Lan Minghua's brain, let alone that he has no evidence, but with Lan Junyao's character, he can be caught by others?

Since there was no evidence, what they said was framing, and they dragged him here. Compared with Lan Chuya, this Lan Minghua's brain is really far behind.

Furthermore, Lan Junyao and Yun Ziqing seem to have a close relationship. As long as Yun Ziqing helps Lan Chuya with a word, it is impossible for him to be kicked out of the sect. It can happen at any time, isn't this making enemies for yourself out of thin air?

Does he look like a fool if he wants to testify against this group of people who are about to be kicked out of the sect, and then make enemies for himself?

Lan Chuya and his team all looked at Zheng Dinghao, one word from him could decide the next trend, although it couldn't change the result, it would cause some trouble.

"You said that Lan Junyao poisoned you with red elixir, so do you have elixir?" After saying this, Zheng Dinghao turned around and left, he didn't want to get into this muddy water.

Lan Minghua's complacent expression gradually stiffened, how could they have the elixir?Only Lan Junyao has the elixir, yes, as long as the elixir is found from Lan Junyao, doesn't it mean that Lan Junyao is harmful?

"Lan Junyao, hand over the elixir quickly, otherwise you will be punished severely, and then you will be kicked out of the sect." Lan Minghua was arrogant, with a confident look of "I have a handle on you".

"I don't have any pills, how can I hand them in?" Lan Chuya spread his hands, all his pills were used to deal with the strange birds, and there was no one left, but even if he didn't use them to deal with the strange birds, he couldn't put them on his body as a time bomb , are you stupid?

"Lan Junyao, if you make sophistry, you will be more guilty." Lan Mingqian scolded.

Lan Chuya was about to say something, when suddenly three rainbow lights flew down from the upper peak area, landed on the square, and turned into Zhao Huafeng, Yun Ziqing, Luo Linger, Luo Linger was that female cultivator, with a slender figure and good looks Stunningly beautiful, his eyes always fell on Yun Ziqing vaguely.

The monk leading the way immediately saluted Zhao Huafeng, then stepped aside and stood quietly.

The square immediately fell silent, and everyone's grievances were temporarily put aside.

"The main purpose of informing everyone to come to the square is to announce the results of the disciple selection. Some accidents happened before, and it is really helpless to delay the announcement until today. I hope everyone will understand." Zhao Huafeng took a step forward, and his voice contained spiritual power. into everyone's ears.

"The names of the top [-] people have been recorded on the stele, and the rankings are from high to low. Please check it yourself. If you don't have a name, please leave before this morning. If you have a name, you will be promoted to Xiaoyaozong's registered disciple. Stay in the sect and continue to practice, and the steward of the miscellaneous room will come to pick people in a while, and if they pick you, they will leave with the steward and practice hard."

"Yes." Everyone answered in unison.

"Next, congratulations to Lan Junyao, No. 1 in this disciple selection. He has obtained a total of [-] treasures, no one can beat him, and he is also the person who has obtained the most treasures so far." Zhao Huafeng finished speaking. With a flick of his sleeves, light flashed, and a Qiankun Dimension fell into Lan Chuya's hands.

"It's a reward for you, you can watch it yourself."

"Thank you Deacon." Lan Chuya happily clasped his fists in salute.

Zhao Huafeng nodded, turned into a long rainbow and left.

At this time, everyone except Lan Chuya looked towards the big stone tablet. Those who saw their names stepped back happily and shared with good friends who also stayed behind. Those who didn't see their names left quickly.

"Lan Junyao, just wait for me. After I have advanced my cultivation, I must avenge today's revenge." Lan Mingqian left with a few juniors from the Lan family angrily.

Those who hated Lan Chuya also quickly left one by one. After the selection of disciples was over, Lan Chuya became a registered disciple. He was no longer someone they could afford to mess with. Behind him was the entire sect.

After an hour, those who stayed stayed, and those who should leave all left.