Xian Ao

Yu Zecheng came to Tianfa Pavilion. Time was tight and he could not delay. Fortunately, most of the disciples were preparing to listen to the Fa at this time. There was no one else here at all, so there was no need to wait in line. Yu Zecheng drew his waist card and entered a martial arts performance. He used his innate energy grappling hand as required and controlled it to smash ten earthen jars in the air. This was too simple for him.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Yu Zecheng was able to leave. His evaluation was that of Jiazi, the highest state of perfection.

Yu Zecheng quickly entered the Yunfa Hall and chose the Invisible Body-Breaking Universe Palm. He would do it again the day after tomorrow to verify it, so that he would have an excellent record of two Jiazi and have a glimmer of qualifications to enter the inner sect. In this way, Senior Brother Yizhu can speak for himself.

Yu Zecheng left Tianfa Pavilion. At this time, there were more and more pedestrians. Without saying anything, Yu Zecheng followed the others and quickly came to the lecture hall. He entered the hall, looked for a seat, and was ready to listen to the lecture.

After a while, the hall was filled with disciples. Except for the disciples who were late cultivators, most of them would come here. This lecture hall was extremely magical. I don’t know whether it was an illusion or a space spell. As long as a disciple came into the lecture hall, he would follow the order. One more seat, first come, first served, automatic queuing, and every time someone enters, the space will be larger.

Yu Zecheng belonged to the last row. Not long after he sat down, the hall closed automatically and the door of the teaching hall was locked, so subsequent disciples no longer had to think about coming in.

Then several people walked out from the center of the lobby, among whom Bing Ling was the first to say:

"Brothers and sisters, the one who is teaching you the Dharma today is Uncle Yizhu from the Qingliangling lineage. Please applaud."

Suddenly Yizhu walked out of the corner and walked to the stage amidst applause. He smiled at Yu Zecheng intentionally or unintentionally. Yu Zecheng suddenly had a feeling that Yizhu's purpose of coming here was to find him.

Yizhu said:

"Fellow brothers, you have heard of the Tao first and foremost. Yizhu is here to teach you the Dharma. Today I am talking about illusion."

During the speech, Yi Zhu moved his hand, and a lotus flower suddenly appeared in Yi Zhu's hand. Then, with a shake, the lotus rose slowly and flew in the air.

"Illusion plays a very important role in the magic system of our immortal cultivators. The magic transmission array of Tianfa Pavilion, the various exotic flowers, exotic plants, rare birds, exotic beasts, fairy stones, and strange mineral patterns in the Palace of All Things are also They all use illusions to let everyone know and learn about them. It can be said that illusions exist in every corner of our world of immortality.

However, illusions are not favored in battle. Because of tens of thousands of years of inheritance, various sects have countless methods to break illusions, from the simplest cultivation spells such as the God-Breaking Eye, the True Soul Beast Eye, to the Truth-seeking Talisman, and the Clear Illusion. A talisman like Xiang worth several spirit stones can clear away illusions, so everyone doesn't think highly of illusions..."

The lobby changed again, turning into a lotus pond with white lotus roots, frogs chirping, everything was so real. It changed violently again, flames were generated, and there seemed to be countless evil ghosts crawling out of the underground. It changed again, and the breeze hit the moon, and the place became like a fairyland.

"If you think so, you are wrong. Those who have cracked the illusion are all low-level illusions. High-level illusions directly affect your minds. How can it be so easy to crack? Legend has it that the highest illusion can turn illusion into reality and turn objects imagined by thoughts into reality. It is said that the Xuanyuan Sword Peak behind us was created by our Zhongxing Patriarch..."

Yizhu talked eloquently, describing the advantages and disadvantages of illusions, the characteristics of various illusions in various sects, how everyone arranges and uses illusions, and how to break the illusion of separation. He talked for a full hour, and everyone below was fascinated. Meng, wishing he could go to Tianfa Pavilion immediately to choose illusions to learn, finally Yi Zhu said:

"Okay, it's time. That's all I'm talking about today. Goodbye everyone."

After Yizhu finished his lecture, he glanced at Yu Zecheng again. The meaning was self-evident, and told Yu Zecheng not to leave, and to wait for him here and now.

Yu Zecheng sat motionless in his seat, waiting for Yizhu. After everyone listened to the lecture, many people rushed to Tianfa Pavilion to find illusions to practice. After a while, the place was empty. All the disciples left one by one. Only Yu Zecheng was left in the hall. At this time Yizhu walked from the side and slowly came to sit next to Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng said:

"Uncle Yizhu..."

Yizhu waved his hand to stop Yu Zecheng from speaking, and he said:

"Zecheng, why do you call me uncle? You are a heretic. What I said that day was not accomplished. I feel a little ashamed of you.

After I went back, I recommended you to my master. Brother Yehan, my master was relegated, and he also recommended you to the master uncle in charge. Unfortunately, my master, hey, he has no right to choose the disciples this time. The one who chooses the disciples on behalf of Qingliang Ridge this time is Dao. Uncle Hen, he has already fallen in love with Feng Lingjing. My master told him about you, but he didn't agree. He can only wait a year later when it is my master's turn to choose you to join. "

Yizhu said this in an understatement, but Yu Zecheng knew that Yizhu had made great efforts for him. He begged his master and even persuaded him to intercede with Uncle Daohen for him, but it seemed that he didn't. success. Yizhu looks calm on the outside, but he is actually arrogant on the inside. He can actually ask his master to intercede for him, which is a huge favor for Yu Zecheng.

Yizhu said again:

"Even if my master cannot choose you one year later, if you continue to train hard for ten years, your senior brother Ye Han will have already closed the door to death. He will never leave the door until he can achieve the golden elixir. When the time comes, he will accept you as his disciple. If he can't do it, as long as I have an inch of energy, I will definitely accept you as my disciple."

Yu Zecheng was stunned and said:

"Senior brother Yehan has closed the death barrier? He will never escape the barrier unless he can achieve the golden elixir? But he is only at the middle level of Lingji. How about two levels?"

The fierce Yu Zecheng realized that it must be Senior Brother Ye Han who begged Senior Uncle to choose him, but when he failed, he was provoked and humiliated. Unable to swallow this breath, he decided to go into seclusion out of his heart. This was probably the case.

This is also normal. When choosing between a waste of five-element spiritual roots to cultivate immortality and a rare genius with only spiritual roots, no one would choose Yu Zecheng. You must know that a good disciple is difficult to find in a thousand years and can revitalize his own lineage. .

Yu Zecheng's eyes suddenly turned red, remembering the face of Ye Han, who was like an elder brother. He was ridiculed for recommending him, and he was aggrieved. He was dissatisfied with the choice of his uncle Jindan, but he was only in the foundation building period and could not change anything. , unable to save his life, he made a vow in a fit of anger that he would never leave the seclusion until the golden elixir was obtained. You do this for yourself.

Yu Zecheng said:

"It's all for me, Brother Yehan..."

Yizhu said:

"It's not for you, Brother Ye Han is also trying to argue with me. Hate it, hate it, hate it, hate it. Don't worry, as long as you and I, Senior Brother Ye Han, don't die in exile, there will definitely be a seat for you above the inner gate.

By the way, I asked Senior Sister Ruotong, and she told me the secret method of practicing Xue Gang Jue, which is to find one of the thirteen major methods of Chuqiao Sect, and practice it together with Xue Gang Jue, which is in line with the way of strong blood and energy, and can advance quickly. .

You also know that my sect's rule is not to teach the six ears. I can't bring you the secret book of the Out-of-Body Sect that the inner sect has, but I will give you all the credit for killing the stinging turtle. As long as you do more for the outer sect. Task, work hard for three years, accumulate all the task rewards, and when the time comes, ask for help from the door, you will get the secret book of the Out-of-body Sect, and then you will be able to soar into the sky.

Okay, I won’t talk anymore. One year from now, within ten years, your senior brother Yehan and I will help you get started. "

After saying that, Yizhu turned around and left, never looking back. Yu Zecheng sat here blankly. What a arrogant person Yizhu was in the cold night. One begged for help for himself, and the other was humiliated and retreated. Although Yizhu said It's an understatement, but Yu Zecheng can feel the anger in their hearts.

This invisible shame is just like what Yu Zecheng has experienced personally. Ever since he was a child, Yu Zecheng has never been as aggrieved as he is today. This is a kind of denial, contempt, and humiliation of himself, and it also involves his relatives and friends who are also humiliated.

The anger in Yu Zecheng's heart burned like a flame. He had just made a vow not to be despised anymore, but when he turned around he was met with humiliation. What happened to the Five Elements Spiritual Root? This was the best spiritual root in the Great Qin era. What happened to Master Jindan? , I even killed the Nascent Soul Lord. I’m not convinced, I’m not convinced, I’m not convinced.

Yu Zecheng suddenly stood up and strode away from here, extremely determined. I want to make you regret it. I want the Five Elements Spiritual Root to enter the inner gate. Not only do I want to build the foundation, I also want to form an elixir and transform into an infant. I am better than you. I have capital. I am an immortal cultivator who has entered the ruins of the Great Qin Dynasty. I once destroyed a sect. I have the Pangu world, I have countless spiritual springs, and I have the ninth-level flying sword. I will definitely be able to do it. Just wait...

But Yu Zecheng couldn't help but shed tears. This feeling of being despised and abandoned made him unforgettable. He will always remember it in his heart. He has never suffered such contempt and insult since he was a child. Although Yu Zecheng He looks peaceful on the outside, but he is extremely arrogant on the inside. He has never been convinced or afraid of anyone.

Walking back to his residence silently, Yu Zecheng entered the room, came to the practice room, returned to the Pangu world, returned to his own one-third of an acre of land, and remained silent for a long time.

Then he came to the edge of the spring, looked at the ninth-level flying sword in the water, and said:

"Brother Jian and Brother Gou are useless. They will harm our friends. I will record this humiliation here today. Tomorrow I will bow my head for me and let this water flow back for me to make them regret today's decision. I hope that the second brother will be better in the future. Cheer me on.”

There was a flash of light, and the one who reacted the most was the Zhu Hook. It burst out with a burst of red light and immediately hit Yu Zecheng's left hand, forming a two-inch hook mark on the wrist, just like a scorpion's poisonous hook. This means that he recognized Yu Zecheng, and there is harmony through karma. Two thousand years ago, Yuan Ying God Lord Zhu Gouzi also suffered this kind of insult when he was still a schoolboy, so he achieved this achievement. Two thousand years later, Ying God Lord The magic weapon Zhu Gouzi left behind, Zhu Gouzi, also sensed this gloomy and uneven atmosphere, which evoked the memory of the weapon spirit, so he recognized Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng went to Tianfa Pavilion on the third day for inspection and received another Jiazi-level evaluation. Then he chose the secret skill again. This time he chose the magic of ice and snow. This magic is also a follow-on magic, but The usefulness of this spell can only reach the Golden Elixir stage, and it has no meaning at all when it reaches the Nascent Soul stage.

This spell is a variant magic of the water system. It has the three attributes of ice, heaven and earth. After practicing it, it can emit a huge ice ball. Under the control of divine consciousness, this ice ball can fly three miles in an instant, fly to the target, explode, and turn into Eighteen ice picks stabbed each other.

If the ice cones can be turned into one hundred and eight in the foundation building stage, and one thousand and one in the golden elixir stage, if these ice cones cannot hit the opponent, half of them will fly to the sky and half of them will fall to the ground. Then the ice cones in the sky will turn into snow clouds. , the ice cones on the ground turned into ice, the ice and snow fell, and the ice shot into the sky, suddenly forming a combo, so it was called Ice and Snow. This technique is a group spell, and it is extremely effective against a group of enemies or a fairy cave.

Yu Zecheng practiced hard in Pangu World. This spell was not as easy to master as before. It took two days and two nights to reach the perfect state. As he expected, his Pangu World was full of lakes, which had a bonus effect on his practice of water magic. Compared with the human ice and snow, eighteen ice cones were shot out, while Yu Zecheng's ice and snow shot thirty-six ice cones. Only disciples with pure water spiritual roots could achieve such results.

The next day was the selection meeting. Yu Zecheng got another sixty-year evaluation with this spell. He did not choose spells anymore. The depressed mood in his heart dissipated a little. It was your fault for not choosing me. He could not be promoted so crazy again. Over and over again, abnormality became a demon.

Yu Zecheng walked around the outer gate. As expected, there were more than ten kinds of spiritual wine and various liquid immortal medicines in the outer gate. Yu Zecheng remembered the names one by one. When the selection meeting was over tomorrow, he would use the mutated firethorn wine to exchange for spiritual stones from other disciples, buy these immortal medicines and spiritual wines, and enrich his lake water spring.

Yu Zecheng went to the Hall of All Things again, where he saw the Record of Divine Powers and Wisdom compiled by the Bu Yan Sect, and found the names of the two magical powers he obtained through the Heart of Blood Nightmare.

The first magical power that the Heart of Blood Nightmare brought to Yu Zecheng was to give Yu Zecheng a strong vitality, so that he could survive injuries and heal his heartbreak. This magical power is called the bottom blood in the Record of Divine Powers and Wisdom, which means that as long as there is a trace of blood nightmare blood in the heart, the magical power will not die.

These two magical powers are to burn blood, instantly restore the true essence, and will be several times stronger than before. This magical power is called burning blood in the Record of Divine Powers and Wisdom, which means burning blood to gain strong recovery and combat power. This magical power can be used once a month.

Yu Zecheng returned to his residence. At this time, Cheng Lan and Wang Shuyuan came to drink with him, and then called Gu Lun Qi Wen and Long Tian Huang. Feng Lingjing and Lei Bingyun did not participate. The five people raised their glasses and drank. Although they didn't say it, everyone knew that tomorrow would be the time to say goodbye.

Finally, the selection meeting arrived. The sun rose, and the morning bell of the outer gate struck nine times. This sound resounded through the world. This is the soul-calling bell. Even if you enter meditation and practice, you will wake up in this bell. It is calling all disciples to gather on the square.

On this day, all 6,666 outer disciples came here. Everyone looked at Cheng Lan, Wang Shuyuan, and Feng Lingjing, who were in the front row, with various eyes of expectation, envy, jealousy, and resentment. They were destined to enter the inner gate. Sister Bingling occupied the front row for them early in the morning.

Yu Zecheng was in the middle of the crowd. On the way here, he met Feng Lingjing. The two looked at each other. Feng Lingjing had no desire in her eyes. She passed by Yu Zecheng in an instant. Although she tried her best to restrain herself, Yu Zecheng still sensed the anger under this calm body.

Feng Lingjing felt very strange about Yu Zecheng now. When she saw Yu Zecheng, she remembered his ruthlessness in swinging the sword, and also remembered the joy of playing. She felt love and hate at the same time. She couldn't explain this feeling clearly. Feng Lingjing is no longer as impetuous as before, which is in line with her name Lingjing, but she is like a volcano, calm on the outside, with lava accumulating in her heart, ready to explode at any time. This fire spirit root was stimulated by this. In just over ten days, she advanced two levels and reached the primary level of fetal breathing, showing a natural gift.

Since Cheng Lan received the Dharma from the ancestor of Tianfa Pavilion, he has been changing constantly these days, showing his edge. It seems that there is a faint gathering of wind and cloud around him. This boy is not an ordinary person at first glance. He is vaguely the leader of the three.

Everyone was waiting here. Suddenly, there was a thunder in the sky. More than ten points of light appeared in the air. They floated down and landed on the platform. Senior Sister Bingling stepped forward and saluted and said: "Meet Uncle Qi, the law enforcement uncle." These more than ten people were senior uncles in the foundation-building stage. Uncle Qi, the leader, said: "Today is the day of celebration for my Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Luo Xinxue, Wang Ran, Liu Ming, and Hong Tianmiao have completed the path of self-examination within three years. I specially recruit them to enter the inner sect for cultivation. Xianyun, Ye Luo, and Zhang Qiwei have been suffering in Zitong Ridge. After ten years of cultivation, they all broke through the innate realm and entered the foundation-building stage. At the same time, they were also recruited to practice in the inner sect.

Today, seven people entered at the same time, so it was a big celebration day for my Xuanyuan Sword Sect. After the selection meeting, a celebration banquet was held, and there was enough fairy food and wine to eat. "

Soon, countless cheers rang out. It turned out that four people entered the inner sect through the heart-searching road this time. This gave everyone hope. In addition, the celebration banquet was full of fairy food and wine. This is definitely a good thing and is very beneficial to cultivation, so everyone cheered.

At this time, seven foundation-building seniors flew in from a distance. They each brought one person, which was the seven people mentioned just now. Four of them were only in the fetal breathing realm, but they had all been tested by the heart-searching road. They were all calm and like a rock. This is the benefit brought by the heart-searching road.

The other three people all reached the foundation-building stage. These were all outer disciples who had practiced hard to reach the peak of Qi refining, accepted the mission of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and obtained the foundation-building pill to enter the foundation-building stage.

Seeing the seven of them, countless applause rang out among the outer disciples. Talents like Feng Lingjing and others are rare among thousands of people. They are born with it, and one can only envy and be jealous. There is no other way. However, the achievements of these seven people were earned through their own hard work, and they are everyone's future, so countless applause rang out.

The seniors in the foundation-building stage began to set up the venue. They used illusions, and the square changed unconsciously. Suddenly, flowers bloomed all over the square, turning it into a peaceful scene.

After finishing the law enforcement arrangements, Naqi shouted into the air:

"Respectfully invite you, masters and uncles."

Suddenly, thirteen sword lights appeared in the sky. As soon as these sword lights flashed in the sky, there were thirteen more people on the square. These were all Jindan masters, and six of them had frequent strange phenomena.

The disciples below immediately started talking:

"Look at Master Nan Tian, ​​Master Dao Hen, Master Xingjun, ah, that's Master Li Xiao, and Master Jishui is here. Today is really a big day."

"Of course, three disciples with pure spiritual roots are rare to meet in a thousand years and will definitely become golden elixirs. How can these real people not rush to accept disciples?"

"The three of them must have been accepted as direct disciples, and the other eight are likely to be introductory cultivation. Look, all the main disciples of Wuling have come. I don't know what treasures the first one to accept as disciples will donate. Today is really a big event. "

Discussions continued below. These thirteen real people represent the thirteen factions among the seventeen branches of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's Five Ridges and Twelve Peaks. The purpose of their coming here is to Feng Lingjing and the other three.

Usually there are many disciples and few people are selected. It is a random selection. Today, the thirteen masters came. Everyone's purpose is to Feng Lingjing and the other three. Naturally, only three of them will be satisfied and the others will be disappointed.

There are only a limited number of disciples to choose from, and there are so many real people. How to determine who should choose first? Therefore, they need to donate magic weapons, flying swords and other precious treasures. Whoever's donation is precious can be the first to choose a disciple. Of course, these treasure flying swords will be allocated to those real people who have not selected disciples. Whoever wants them can bid and use spiritual stones to complete them, and the remaining people will be allocated spiritual stones. To be honest, most of the Thirteen Masters who came this time came here for the purpose of making up for the leaked dividends. They knew that Wuling would definitely fight for such outstanding disciples with all their strength.

This golden elixir also has its own rules for selecting disciples to start. One type is registered disciples, who practice introductory practice. You can join the inner sect of this system and enjoy the treatment of a disciple. The master will guide you, but you still mainly rely on yourself. Master thought you could be of great use, so he removed the name and became a direct disciple.

The other type is direct disciples. Although everyone is treated the same, the master will teach you step by step in detail, so that your cultivation progress will be rapid.

At this moment, a person walked slowly down from the Xuanyuan Sword Peak. This person was strolling in the courtyard at a very fast speed. He walked from the Xuanyuan Sword Peak to here in three steps.

Seeing this man, all the Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciples, including the Thirteen Masters, all saluted and said:

"Meet Master Yinglong."

That man was clearly a Zhenjun monk at the Nascent Soul stage. He waved his hand and said:

"No need to be polite, I am here to choose two disciples, Wang Shuyuan and Luo Xinxue. You two are destined to me, so come with me. By the way, the rules cannot be broken. These are seven innate elixir-transforming elixirs, which can make at least three Disciples who have reached the peak of the foundation building stage have entered the golden elixir realm. Do you have any objections?"

Immediately all the thirteen real people lowered their heads and said:

"Disciple has no objection."

The man said:

"good."

Then he said to all the disciples:

"The road to immortality is bumpy, but as long as you work hard, there will be a chance. Please work hard."

After he rolled up his hands, Wang Shuyuan and Luo Xinxue immediately flew into the air, and then he continued walking towards Xuanyuan Sword Peak, returning to the top of the peak in two steps, and could no longer see the three of them.

Immediately, there was a lot of discussion below.

"Did you see that Master Yinglong, one of the five ancestors, has appeared, and even the head of the family has come to recruit disciples."

"Luo Xinxue is really lucky. I'm going to take the car with you. Patriarch Yinglong didn't want to upset everyone's hearts, so I took one more person away. I'm so envious. I will also participate in the Qinxinluo tomorrow."

"Put it down. You participated the year before last and quit after walking a hundred miles."

"The seven innate elixirs and magic elixirs are the supreme elixir that enables disciples to form golden elixirs. In other words, our Xuanyuan Sword Sect will have at least three more golden elixir masters."

"Will Wang Shuyuan be the future successor?"

"Bah, he's accompanying him too. He's just a little kid. What a heroic figure Senior Brother Gongsun is. When will the successor to the head of the family be able to talk about him?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Gongsun is the successor to the head of our Sword Sect. If you dare to say this again and insult Senior Brother Gongsun, I would rather be expelled from the sect than give you a good beating."

There was constant discussion below, like a market boiling. Yu Zecheng listened to everyone's discussion and suddenly realized that he had forgotten the appearance of Master Yinglong just now. Not only him, but also the appearance of Master Xiong that he saw in Xiling. I have completely forgotten the appearance, but there is just such a symbol in my brain.

This is probably the divine power of Lord Nascent Soul, which can unknowingly modify everyone's memories. It is a hundred times more powerful than the visions unleashed by the real Jin Dan.

Senior Sister Bing Ling suddenly rang the seduction bell and said:

"The selection meeting has entered the next stage. Please offer your treasures to determine who will select the disciple first."

Most of these thirteen real people were silent, and only five of them spoke. They were all representatives of Wuling, and they were determined to win the remaining Feng Lingjing and Cheng Lan.

One of them was Master Dao Hen, the leader of the Qingliang Ridge group. He said slowly:

"I am willing to dedicate the eighth-level magic weapon Taiyi Ruyi Circle to gain the right to choose."

As soon as he said this, all the disciples below suddenly started talking.

"Taiyi Ruyi Circle, that is an ancient magic weapon. It is said that only the True Lord in the Nascent Soul stage can use it. It seems to be one of the three treasures of the Taiyi Sect. It is priceless. I am determined to win this Qingliang Ridge."

"This must be an order from Grandmaster Qingliangling Yubo, otherwise Master Daohen would have absolutely no right to do this."

There was a lot of discussion below, and the thirteen real people were also talking. Many people were smiling. This time the dividend will definitely not be reduced, and it will not be in vain.

After saying this, three of the representatives of the five ridges were silent. This was beyond their calculations. They all gave up. The remaining two people still had another chance. But there was one person, it was Master Jishui who said:

"Taiyi Ruyi Circle is good, but I am willing to dedicate the ninth-level magic weapon to press the sky flag in exchange for this opportunity."

There was a lot of discussion among the lowly people:

"The sky-pressing flag? What is the sky-pressing flag?"

"You idiot, ill-informed, this is the magic weapon of the Xuanyuan Tongtian Sect of the pseudo-sect. It was this weapon that destroyed our Linglong Ridge. Later, the Tongtian Sect was destroyed, and this magic weapon fell into the Qingluan lineage, and the five thousand years of blood sea During the great catastrophe, the Blood Sea Sect was rampant for a while, and the world of immortality was in danger. At that time, it was our Minman Patriarch who relied on this flag to defeat their Nine-Bend Blood Sea Formation, and thus saved the world. Therefore, later the Blood Sea Sect’s Shanmen Cave Mansion discussed merits and deeds. The reward has to go to our Xuanyuan Sword Sect.”

"Ah, then it would be too impulsive to take out such treasures."

"You don't understand this. After selecting disciples, whoever wants this treasure, the Thirteen Masters, has to exchange it for spiritual stones. No matter what, you have to leave three thin noodles for others. The other Four Ridge Masters will not exchange it, and the other twelve Master Feng couldn't afford to replace it, so in the end he had to buy it back by himself, but it would cost at least tens of millions of spiritual stones. Now Qingluan Ridge is going to bleed. "

Everyone was talking about it, and Daohen Daohen also took a step back. He couldn't take out the sky-pressing flag. Anyway, he had a second choice, so why would he leave one person behind?

Everyone thought that no one could compete with Master Jishui for this selection, but then they heard someone say:

"I would like to dedicate the ninth-level flying sword Xuanyin Six Yang Confused Divine Sword."

As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned. The ninth-level flying sword was hard to find in the world, and it had infinite attraction for the Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciples. In front of this flying sword, the ninth-level magic weapon was immediately ignored.

Suddenly all eyes focused on one of them, it was Nan Tianren, the master of Tiandao Peak.

Yu Zecheng had met this man once before, on the bank of Xiling Lake. Unexpectedly, he actually took out the ninth-level flying sword as a tribute.

Immediately, the sound of discussion started again, including those of Jindan Daoist.

"The ninth-level flying sword is the ninth-level flying sword."

"What's wrong with Nantian? He is a branch of the Twelve Peaks. The ninth-level flying sword he brought out is definitely envied by countless people. It is impossible for him to buy it back by himself. This seems to be the peak-suppressing treasure of Tiandao Peak?"

Even Master Jishui said:

"Junior Brother Nantian, this ninth-level flying sword Xuanyin Liuyang Mysterious Divine Sword is the treasure of your Tiandao Peak sect. It is a treasure left behind by your uncle. Even uncle Yu Bo has coveted it for a long time. If you take it out, you will not be able to return it. Come on, you have to think about it."

Master Nan Tian just smiled slightly and did not make any answer. Master Jishui immediately retreated and gave up his qualification to Nan Tian.

Nantian said:

"Fellow brothers, no one will rob me this time. Okay, I'll choose a disciple first and put him under the door wall."

No one offered any more offerings. Master Nantian looked around among all the disciples. When he saw Feng Lingjing and Cheng Lan, they all raised their chests and breathed quickly. However, Master Nantian glanced at them and finally fell on Yu Ze. Cheng said:

"Yu Zecheng."

The voice was not loud, but it resounded throughout the whole place. Suddenly everyone was excited. Nantian Real Master did not choose outstanding immortals like Feng Lingjing and Cheng Lan, but chose Yu Zecheng. Everyone shouted loudly and asked Yu Zecheng. Who is it?

Yu Zecheng was completely dumbfounded. He thought his ears had heard wrong. He must have heard wrongly. At this time, Nantian people shouted again:

"Where is Yu Zecheng?"

Following one person's gaze, countless eyes suddenly focused on Yu Zecheng's body, and countless detection spells focused on Yu Zecheng's body. These spells conflicted with each other, and Yu Zecheng's body even emitted colorful lights.

Then four real people on the stage said together:

"Five Elements Spiritual Roots?!"

Yu Zecheng was completely dumbfounded. At this moment, he saw Nan Tianren on the stage nodding towards him and smiling slightly, as if signaling for him to step forward.

Yu Zecheng walked to the stage completely distracted, faced the Nantian people, and said:

"I, I am the Five Elements Spiritual Root?"

Nantian said:

"I know, I also have the Five Elements Spiritual Root."

Yu Zecheng said:

"I'm not worth that ninth-level flying sword."

Nantian said:

"You're worth it. You can cross levels and kill the foundation-building monks by the Xiling Lake. Along the way, you killed the stinging turtles and solved the mirage. Here you have continuously won the Jiazi evaluation. I have the strong recommendation of my two nephews, Yi Zhu Yehan." , so if I say you are worth it, you are worth it.

What about the Five Elements Spiritual Roots, about abnormal talents, and about being rare in a thousand years? They are all lies. These are not important to you or me. We are cultivators of immortality, and the way of heaven is impermanent. Our parents did not give us a good foundation when we were born, so we have to rely on it. We, ourselves, are cultivating immortals. As long as we are strong-willed, bravely go up against the current, and constantly strive for self-improvement, we will definitely become true immortals. "

After saying this, Yu Zecheng felt as if his whole body was bathed in sunshine. Finally, someone appreciated and understood him, and the deep-seated shame disappeared.

Countless outer disciples all applauded. They were all ordinary people. Those with good roots had already entered the inner gate. They were extremely excited when they heard this, and everyone cheered.

Nan Tian Zhenren said to Yu Zecheng:

"Are you willing to be brave and diligent on this rugged immortal road, cut off the shackles with a sword, strive for self-improvement, and pursue my way."

Yu Zecheng said loudly:

"I am willing."

Nan Tian Zhenren said to Yu Zecheng again:

"Are you willing to encourage me to move forward on this immortal road, never retreat, and never regret until death."

Yu Zecheng's eyes immediately shed tears, and he answered loudly:

"I am willing."

Nan Tian Zhenren finally said to Yu Zecheng:

"Are you willing to worship me as your master and become my disciple."

Yu Zecheng immediately knelt down and shouted loudly:

"I am willing, Master, accept your worship."

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