Chapter 12: Climbing the Road to Heaven, Walking on Songs
When Chixia magic weapon fell, all the seekers of immortals calmed down. Several disciples who were unable to tremble on the ground who failed to hit the light refining realm also closed their mouths and did not dare to make a sound. Wan Ning struggled to get up, his face turned pale, but he didn't say anything.
The transparent red cover dissipated like water waves, and three middle-aged men and women appeared.
These three people, one by one, had a strong aura and extraordinary appearance, were all cultivators with advanced cultivation. At least the cultivation level of the late stage of the refining light is completely incomparable to several disciples who failed to reach the refining light realm.
"What happened here?" There were people lying around here, with the smell of blood and corpses. This scene immediately made the three monks frown, one of them swept around and asked.
Wan Ning smiled forcibly and stepped forward and bowed, "How are you, senior brothers? I am the younger brother of Wan Fang, a disciple of Xuanqing Sect. I often hear my brothers mention the reputation of all senior brothers and sisters. I admire you in my heart but have never been able to meet you. I feel regretful, and I finally got what I want today!"
Ye Chen lost goose bumps and felt a little chilled. Wanning really knows how to pretend.
Cheng Rou also acted like she was disgusted, "Single!"
Wan Ning glared back at the two of them viciously, and the resentment flashed in his eyes.
The three monks were very cunning and were not moved by Wanning's words at all. One of them glanced at Wanning: "Don't call me senior brother, it's not certain whether you can pass the Tianlu assessment."
Another female monk looked at Wan Ning and said with a cold face: "Are you Wan Fang's younger brother? You are really the same person." There was indescribable contempt in her words.
Wan Ning's heart sank, and he even flattered the horse's legs.
A monk looked at him lightly: "You are so brave, you dare to kill someone in my Xuanqing Sect!" When he said this, his eyes were sharp, and Wan Ning's hands were so numb that he was so scared that his muscles were numb, and his back was covered with cold sweat.
Finally, the monk continued, "I won't kill you either. With your nature, sooner or later, you will be killed by someone and the corpse will be on the spot."
"Dear people who seek immortals!" A male monk in the lead coughed and stopped looking at Wan Ning. He said loudly to all the seekers of immortals: "Everyone, I know that you are here to seek immortals and ask for Taoism, and you must have various goals in your heart. Some are dedicated to the Tao, without any other thoughts, just seeking immortality; some want to learn magical powers, show off their fists, and eliminate demons; some are people who are destroyed, want to cultivate magic power and restore their families; some are chivalrous and want to travel around the world after learning something, and to scheming all unfair things. The sects will not care about these things. As long as you complete the tasks assigned by the sect, you can do whatever you want!"
There was a commotion among the seekers of immortality, and excited discussions came out.
I have long heard that these big sects are different from small sects. There are few disciples in small sects and many restrictions. You are not allowed to leave the sect at will, so as not to go back and lose the strength of the sect. The big sects are different, with strong strength and many disciples, so I don’t mind the disciples going out for training at all. This is a good way to hone your practice.
A monk said, "Next, my senior brothers and I will open the road of heaven. Please go out of the inheritance secret rock. Only those with immortal connections can join my Xuanqing Sect!"
Xuanqing Sect is located outside the Northern Barbarian Territory, between endless mountains, occupying a range of hundreds of thousands of miles. There are about thousands of branches and sects, with great differences in numbers and strength. There are tens of thousands of strong disciples, occupying a continuous mountain range, and the sects are prosperous and prosperous. Some of the declined sects have only a hundred disciples, and the population has withered, occupying a small hill and living a hard life.
These branches and sects are not far apart, so the disciples in the sect naturally compete with each other, fighting openly and secretly. However, if they deal with outsiders, all branches and sects will naturally be in the same spirit and in the same spirit. Therefore, even if the branches and sects fight openly and secretly, the real senior leaders of the Xuanqing Sect will turn a blind eye and will not intervene as long as they do not cause any death.
At this moment, three middle-aged monks gathered together, each taking out a bright golden bronze mirror, activate magic power, and shot out golden light, swaying towards the same sky.
"Huh?" Many immortal seekers let out a low voice. The sky shining by the golden light actually fluctuated violently like the water surface thrown into the stone!
A golden light shone in the sky, and it became more and more intense. Gradually, a blue stone step in the sky transformed out of thin air, gradually solidifying, and finally had a real texture and extended to the sky.
The stone steps are connected to the Dengya where everyone is located, and they are not very long, but they give people a feeling of vicissitudes and long-lasting years. I don’t know how many years have existed. The moss is densely covered with sword marks and sword wounds, which is shocking and has an ancient flavor.
After Ye Chen's appearance on this stone staircase, his face suddenly changed. The Pure Yang Immortal Furnace in his body actually vibrated slightly, and there was a sign that he wanted to rush out of his body!
"How is this possible? The consciousness of the Pure Yang Immortal Furnace Spirit has completely destroyed... How could it be that it is not under my control?" Ye Chen lowered his face, did not panic, and forced himself to suppress it with his thoughts.
In the end, the fluctuations of the Pure Yang Immortal Furnace calmed down and quietly floated in his dantian.
He breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was a little gloomy: "This stone stairs actually had an inexplicable connection with the Pure Yang Immortal Furnace. Induction, is there some connection between the two?"
The eyes of the immortal seekers quickly turned to the end of the stone steps, where there was a blue rock with a height of seven or eight feet. It looked ordinary, but its majestic aura and a tall figure, which actually gave everyone the illusion of facing a mountain that could only be looked up, attracting everyone's attention.
"This stone stair is called Tianlu, and there are a total of 108 steps. Legends connect a mysterious real world! But legends are legends after all. In our Xuanqing Gate, this stone stairs are used to test the cultivation qualifications of immortal seekers. You can go up one by one to see if you have an immortal fate." A monk introduced.
Cheng Rou couldn't hide her excitement, so she came to Ye Chen: "I can finally join the Xuanqing Sect and become a monk. The mystery of pursuing immortality has always been my dream."
Ye Chen nodded silently. He naturally had his own dream goal, which was to become strong enough and become an immortal.
"Unqualified! Retreat, then there will naturally be someone who has no immortality to return to the world." A young immortal seeker was the first to step on the road of heaven, but only stepped on the three steps. His face changed drastically, his teeth creaked and he struggled to support him, but he could no longer step on the fourth step. The monk next to him shouted coldly and declared that he was not qualified to practice Taoism.
The young man looked as if he was ashamed, his expression was dull, and he pulled his shoulders weakly, without moving.
Some people who seek immortality show sympathy, and some people gloat about it, but more people are worried... Do they also have the qualifications to practice?
"Unqualified!" Another big man retreated from the Heavenly Road in disappointment. He also failed and was powerless after only climbing the fifth-level heavenly road.
“Not qualified!”
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There are only a hundred people seeking immortals. With the chivalrous shouting coldly by the monks beside the heavenly road, fewer people have not yet climbed the heavenly road. So far, no one has the "immortality" and less than twenty people have left the immortals who have not climbed the heavenly road.
"I, will I have a fairy fate?" The young scholar Feng Junwen clenched his fists, his palms were covered in sweat, staring at Tianlu tightly, his heart was so nervous that it was beyond words.
Cheng Rou patted Feng Junwen on the shoulder, but did not use much force, but it almost shocked him to sit on the ground: "What are you nervous? Whether Xianyuan is entirely determined by God. It's useless for you to be nervous."
Feng Junwen was stunned and then smiled bitterly: "The road to heaven is separated by immortals forever, how can I not be nervous..."
At this time, the monk standing by the road to heaven shouted: "Next!"
Ye Chen looked around. There were less than ten immortal seekers who had not yet climbed the road to heaven. All the remaining people were timid and did not want to go up immediately, and were sentenced to be ineligible for practice.
Cheng Rou looked at Ye Chen: "Then I'll go first."
Ye Chen thought about the possible connection between the Pure Yang Immortal Furnace and Tianlu, and said absent-mindedly: "Well, you can go."
Cheng Rou was slightly stunned and glanced at him angrily: "Did you curse me to die early?"
While Ye Chen was thinking, there were suddenly bursts of screams of exclamation and enviousness in his ears. He was a little stunned and looked up and couldn't help but be stunned.
The blue sky road not far away, at this moment, there are thousands of auspicious colors and rays of light. Cheng Rou stands in it, like a fairy in the clouds, floating and unpredictable.
She walked up step by step slowly and firmly.
At this moment, she actually walked to the center of the heavenly road. Every time she stepped down, the auspicious glow burst out from the heavenly road would become brighter, and there were ethereal sounds of singing. The song was extremely ethereal, and it was difficult to tell what the lyrics were. But as she listened, Ye Chen had a faint sense of enlightenment. When she thought about it carefully, she didn't know what the meaning of enlightenment was.
Chapter completed!