After seven days of climbing, the top of the mountain was right in front of him! While Long Wu was excited, he endured the excruciating pain and used every part of his body. With a loud roar, Long Wu finally climbed to the top of the mountain!

While his feet were on the ground, Long Wu felt that all the pores in his body seemed to be open. The next moment, an overwhelming feeling of weakness came over him. With a pop, he fell straight to the ground. Although Long Wu was extremely extreme at this time.

He was weak, but his heart was filled with excitement! He knew that he had succeeded!

Master Lingxu nodded with a smile on his face, flicked his palm, and a round pill appeared in his palm. The disciple on the side took the pill knowingly and came to Long Wu to drink it.

After entering the elixir, Long Wu felt that his whole body had a feeling of ecstasy! His body seemed to be completely stretched out, and every cell was joyfully absorbing the power of the elixir. The trauma to his body was so intense that

He healed quickly and his physical strength recovered quickly. A quarter of an hour later, Long Wu felt that his physical strength was full and he felt indescribably happy. The only drawback was the sweat and fluid from the previous climb.

The blood on his body made his clothes feel uncomfortable. He stood up and moved briefly. His bones and muscles were full of elasticity, and the feeling of weakness was gone. Instead, he was filled with a feeling of strength.

At this time, dozens of Taoists appeared in front of Long Wu. Among them was a rather old-looking man. He stared into Long Wu's eyes and was quite moved by the strength of his mind. He saw this man walking towards Long Wu.

In front of him, he pressed his hand on Long Wu's head. Then he shook his head and said to himself: "The perseverance is excellent, but the qualifications are too ordinary..." He looked at Long Wu deeply and turned around to leave.

After regaining his strength, Long Wu looked around at the group of young men who had fallen into the mountain that day. He rubbed his eyes vigorously and thought to himself: What on earth is going on?

Just when Long Wu was puzzled, Master Lingxu standing not far away asked, "Your name is Long Wu, right?"

A voice came to Long Wu's ears, and he heard someone asking. Long Wu looked up and saw that the person asking the question was obviously of high status. He hurriedly replied: "This is Long Wu."

"You've done well, little guy. I wonder if you would like to join my Nanyan Palace and become a disciple of the War Hall?" Master Lingxu continued to ask.

The disciples of the War Hall are equivalent to the patrols of various sects. When Long Wu heard that he was asked to join the War Hall as a disciple, he felt happy and immediately agreed. Master Lingxu nodded with satisfaction, and he was in a relaxed mood with the people in charge.

Leave.

Just when Long Wu was stunned and giggling, the two young men who had been chatting happily with Long Wu in the hall came to Long Wu and one of them said: "Brother Long Wu, congratulations on becoming an official disciple of Yuntian Sect!"

Seeing these two people, Long Wu smiled, touched his head and said, "Two of you, are you also official disciples?"

"You can be regarded as full disciples, how can we brothers be regarded as registered disciples?" After saying this, the three of them all showed happy smiles.

From Ding Gan’s mouth, I learned that the test does not really kill people. What the Taoist said before only caused huge psychological pressure on everyone. The disciples who were originally buried in the desert and fell into the mountain stream were all rescued, but they

More than half of the people who won the prize lost the qualification to become disciples of Yuntian Sect. Only eleven people were left as registered disciples of Yuntian Sect. If they want to become official disciples, they can only work hard in the future. Everyone on the top of the mountain behind was still frightened.

When recalling the dangers during the test, the fat old Taoist Qing Xuzi put a kind smile on his face and said: "Okay, the test is over. Only Ding Qian, Wang Kun, and Long Wu passed the test and became official disciples. The rest

All of them are registered disciples, now follow me into the inner courtyard."

Everyone said "Yes!" and saw Qing Xuzi flicking his broad sleeves, and a ball of colorful rays of light enveloped everyone and left the back mountain.

Entering the inner courtyard, you can only see green trees, blocking the road and providing more than enough shade. The ancient trees covering the sky are quite old, especially the variety of trees, which has a bit of a primitive forest flavor, plus some wild grasses, which rise and fall suddenly. The sound of springs and the chirping of birds that come and go, seem natural, primitive, and otherworldly!

The Yuntian Sect is divided into four palaces, Zixiao Palace, Nanyan Palace, Xuanyue Palace, and Beiming Palace. It is headed by the Celestial Master, followed by the four elders and eight deacons. Each of these people has their own training place. It is a treasured place for cultivation. The annual recruitment of disciples is also a very important thing for them. Disciples are not only inheritors, but also part of the strength of their reputation. Everyone thinks that the qualifications under his command are excellent and can be called The more talented disciples, the better. However, in the past twenty years, the Heavenly Master and the four elders have not accepted a single disciple who is as happy as they want. Even the disciples who can even meet them are recruited from the Yuntian Sect. None of these people have appeared.

Three days later, Long Wu, Ding Qian, and Wang Kun came to the Main Hall in the inner courtyard, passed the initiation ceremony, and officially became disciples of the Yuntian Sect.

The three of them are all disciples of the Xuan generation, Longwu Dao named Xuanyi, Ding Qiandao named Xuankong, and Wang Kun Dao named Xuanming. Just as the three of them looked at each other and smiled at the gray preacher robes they were wearing, Master Lingxu He opened his mouth and said: "Tao names have two meanings. One is a general nickname, and the other is the name or honorific of a Taoist or Taoist priest. The Tao names I teach are all named by the master, which also contains the thoughts of our sect. Concepts, and the mysterious principles of Taoism..."

What Master Lingxu said, to the ears of Long Wu and the others, was like a long and verbose logic. None of the three people understood it, but no one dared to show the slightest hint of impatience.

After the ceremony, Long and Wu were taken down by the old disciples in the war hall. The three walked through the path with whirling bamboo shadows. Deep in the bamboo forest, the quiet palace courtyard was hidden among the flowers and trees. Three people, each A tiled house was allocated. Longwu's tiled house was not very grand, but it was elegant and neat.

Long Wu's physical fitness was not bad. But during this period, he was always highly stressed. It was a series of tests, entrance oaths, etc. His body had long been exhausted. Now that the goal was achieved, he fell on the couch. Not long after, Then he fell into a deep sleep. After all, I was really tired from the many things I had to do these days.

As a disciple of the Yuntian Sect Battle Hall, you not only have to understand the profound and profound path of cultivation, but also take on the responsibility of patrolling the sect, supervising the mines, medicine fields and other important matters after you have achieved success in cultivation.

The next day, Long Wu woke up early. After all, his memory in Longjiabao had been restored, and he was different from other children. He had some knowledge and a much stronger character than them. Now that he had embarked on this dangerous path of cultivating immortals, Long Wu didn't want to Become the cannon fodder of the sect or a stepping stone for others. Although he has spiritual roots and is qualified to cultivate immortality, he is a very bad one! He still understands the principle of the stupid bird flying first.

"Bang, bang, bang!" A rapid knock on the door interrupted Long Wu's thoughts. "Please come in!" The door was pushed open with a creak.

"Xuan Yi, it's time to have breakfast."

When he saw the visitor, Long Wu hurriedly saluted and said, "Thank you, brother!" After saying that, he followed the visitor around a few times and arrived at the dining hall in the inner courtyard.

Sitting at the dining table in the hall, Long Wu enjoyed a table full of food. Even though he came from Longjiabao, he was speechless every time he took a few bites. Every vegetarian dish was excellent in terms of the selection of ingredients and cooking. The taste is delicious with care. With his little knowledge, Long Wu can conclude that these foods are all made from the good elixir, Linggu. Eating this kind of food regularly can improve a person's physique and indirectly increase the speed of cultivation.

Even if it is placed in Longjiabao, it is impossible for everyone to have such treatment. But in Yuntian Sect, it is a common thing and can only be eaten by junior disciples. Some high-level disciples do not even bother to eat these.

After a full meal, a war hall disciple gave each of Long Wu, Ding Qian and Wang Kun a box, which was regarded as a reward for the new disciples. When Long Wu said that he was a senior and took the box, the war hall disciple revealed his With an extremely strange expression, he looked at Long Wu up and down for a full quarter of an hour, and finally left a sentence: "You actually practice Jin Ming Jue, alas..."

The words of the Zhantang disciple made Long Wu confused. He returned to his bedroom. He was not in a hurry to open the box, but came to the study. The books here did not involve any spells, methods, etc., most of them were about the basics of cultivating immortals. Many of the books on knowledge are general and conceptual books. Others are about geographical knowledge in the world of immortality, introductions to various sects, biographies, etc. Reading these things will gradually make you understand the world of immortality. Gradually I came to understand.

Cultivation is divided into eight stages: Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying, Shenhua, Xu training, Dongxuan, and Mahayana. Except for the Qi training period, which has fifteen levels, each subsequent stage is nine levels. The first, second and third levels are the early stage, the third and fourth levels are the middle stage, the fifth and sixth levels are the late stage, and the ninth level is called Dzogchen. As long as you break through the bottleneck, you can enter the next stage.

A week later, Long Wu opened the brocade box he got after breakfast, which contained a diamond-shaped jade piece. This thing was called a jade slip. Long Wu was no stranger to jade slips. As early as after passing the entry test, a monk gave it to them. He has talked about some common knowledge about cultivation. When Long Wu first got it, it was the legendary jade slip specially used by cultivators to record or read information! He couldn't help but secretly rejoice, it couldn't be something like spiritual cultivation, right? Holding it in his hand, he followed the method and slowly focused his attention on the jade slip.

As he continued to take deep breaths and eliminate distracting thoughts in his mind, Long Wu gradually seemed to be integrated with the jade slip. And the messages in the jade slip seemed to be presented in his mind one after another. The jade slip recorded a The technique called Jin Ming Jue has about ten thousand words, and the content is difficult to understand. Fortunately, an additional three-dimensional figure is added, a naked man sitting cross-legged, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and then converting it into pure The inner breath continuously circulates along the meridians in the body, eventually forming a large cycle. Then the three-dimensional figure begins a self-abuse practice method!
Chapter completed!