Fang Xuanzong left the Beiyuan Forbidden Land.

Bai He also left with him. In Bai He's own words, "The world is so big, I want to see it."

Half a month later, Fang Xuanzong and Bai He came to an immortal gate in the northwest area of ​​the immortal world.

It is a mountain with a height of ten thousand feet, hidden in the fairy clouds and mist.

At the foot of the mountain, a huge door a hundred feet high opened, with the word "Zhen Yuan" written on it. It was carved with knives and axes, and was majestic, as if there was some kind of Taoist rhyme flowing through it.

True Essence Immortal Sect.

The Zhenyuan Immortal Sect is a well-known Immortal Sect in the northwest region of the Immortal Realm. There are powerful beings at the level of Immortal Kings within it, which shocks everyone. Even in the current turbulent Immortal World, few people dare to attack the Zhenyuan Immortal Sect and its other members.

The disciples took action.

To a certain extent, as long as you become a disciple of the True Essence Immortal Sect, you will have an extra life-saving talisman in the immortal world.

"Boy, the important thing you said is to join this sect?"

Bai He's eyes widened with confusion on his face.

"That's right, today is the day when the True Essence Immortal Sect recruits disciples once every hundred years. If you miss this time, you will have to wait another hundred years if you want to enter it next time."

Fang Xuanzong nodded.

Ahead, there were crowds of people. There were quite a few Immortals from all over the Immortal Realm who came to participate in this recruitment ceremony. It was roughly estimated that at least tens of thousands of people came.

Everyone mustered up their energy and eagerly wanted to join the True Essence Immortal Sect.

"There are hundreds of thousands of immortal gates in the immortal world. Is this gate special?"

Bai He glanced at it and couldn't help but ask.

"certainly."

Fang Xuanzong said, suddenly lowering his voice;

"My master once said that in the Zhenyuan Immortal Sect, there was once a super strong person at the Immortal Emperor level!"

"What? Immortal Emperor?!"

Bai He was also shocked when he heard this, and exclaimed, attracting the attention of all the immortals around him.

"Shh, keep your voice down."

Fang Xuanzong quickly covered Bai He's mouth.

"I didn't expect there to be such a secret. No wonder your kid must come here."

Bai He suddenly realized.

In today's fairy world, which is in the most chaotic and turbulent period in history, the division of levels and realms is not too strict, but it is also roughly divided into seven realms, from low to high:

Immortal disciple, Immortal, Immortal Spirit, Immortal Lord, Immortal King, Immortal Emperor, Heavenly Lord.

Each realm is divided into three stages: primary, intermediate, and advanced.

The Great Immortal Sect usually has powerful men at the level of Immortal Kings, but existences at the level of Immortal Emperors are rare. Currently, there are no more than ten known Immortal Emperors, and the Heavenly Lord is even more out of reach.

Ten years ago, Zhao Moyun, the murderer who destroyed the Tianxing Sect, already had the strength of an Immortal King. Ten years later, his strength will only become more unfathomable.

If Fang Xuanzong wants to avenge the Tianxing Sect, his strength must reach at least the Immortal King level, or even higher, and the Zhenyuan Immortal Sect, which once gave birth to the Immortal Emperor, is the best choice.

——Other immortal sects with Immortal Emperors as their commanders are all the top super immortal sects in the immortal world. It often takes five hundred years or even thousands of years to recruit disciples. Fang Xuanzong cannot wait that long.

"Hey, kid, something's not right. I always feel like someone is watching us secretly."

Bai He suddenly spoke and looked at the crowd suspiciously.

Fang Xuanzong was also shocked. Bai He's strength was even higher than him, and his sensing power was even more powerful. He would never feel like he was being spied on out of thin air.

"Stay vigilant and wait and see what happens."

Fang Xuanzong swept the crowd without missing a trace and whispered.

And in the crowd not far behind Fang Xuanzong, a figure stared at the crane with fiery eyes.

clang!

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of bells and chimes between heaven and earth, which shocked people all over.

An old man with an immortal spirit and white beard and hair came from the mountain with a whisk in his hand. He just glanced at it. In an instant, everyone felt a huge pressure and fell silent.

"First of all, welcome all fellow Taoists to attend the election of the True Essence Immortal Sect. The rules are very simple. Those who can withstand a palm from the selector without vomiting blood will be qualified to enter the Immortal Sect and become disciples of the True Essence Immortal Sect."

"We will not be held responsible if there are casualties or injuries."

"Now, the selection begins!"

After briefly announcing the rules, the old man left as quickly as if he had never appeared.

As the old man left, dozens of figures descended from the sky and appeared in front of the portal of the Zhenyuan Immortal Sect. They were lined up in a row. Although they simply stood there, they gave everyone a sense of oppression like a mountain and a large wall.

These were uniformly wearing purple Taoist robes with the word "True" embroidered on their chests. They were obviously the official disciples of the Zhenyuan Immortal Sect and the ones chosen by the old man.

The place where each selector is located is a selection place, and then everyone is called to line up for the assessment.

"They have such a powerful aura, at least they are at the level of high-level immortals!"

"Don't be envious. When we pass the examination and get the cultivation of the Immortal Sect, we will definitely transform from immortals to immortals. The Zhenyuan Immortal Sect is a major sect in the immortal world. In the future, I will definitely be as powerful and immortal as them!"

"The assessment this time is really simple. Don't just take a slap, even ten punches and labor will not be taken seriously. You all get out of the way and let me go first!"

…

The crowd suddenly became excited, everyone was envious, excited, and eager to try.

The population of the Immortal Realm is huge, but not all people in the Immortal Realm can be called Immortals. A considerable part of them are disciples and servants brought back by Immortals from all the worlds, or newcomers who have ascended recently.

They have certain strength, but due to talent or time, they are temporarily unable to adapt to and master immortal power. Compared with ordinary immortals, there is a big gap. It takes a long time to study to be promoted to immortals. These people are also called

Immortal.

Immortals are the lowest status beings in the immortal world.

Most of the people who came to participate in the selection of the True Essence Immortal Sect this time were immortal disciples.

"Brothers, I, Sun Dapeng, will come to the trial first!"

The next moment, a rather burly immortal won the first place. He was the first to step forward excitedly. With a step, cracks appeared on the ground. He stood there like a mountain peak and shouted confidently:

"Please give me some advice, brothers!"

"Snapped!"

After the words fell, the selector on the opposite side looked indifferent, and simply blasted out with a single palm——

"ah!"

Just hearing a scream, the immortal named Sun Dapeng suddenly vomited blood and was blown away dozens of feet like a kite with a broken string. His whole body was extremely weak, and he was obviously extremely traumatized.

"Wow!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

Sun Dapeng's strength is obvious to all. He has a strong foundation and his strength is definitely above average here. However, even he couldn't withstand that palm and was seriously injured...

Many people present were beating in their hearts and fearful.

"Next person!"

But the selector ignored everyone's feelings and continued the selection.

In front of the Zhenyuan Gate, there were endless screams, and the ground was stained red with blood.

Out of a hundred people who participated in the selection, almost only one could pass, and he was truly the cream of the crop.

"It's our turn."

Behind him, Fang Xuanzong already felt confident after watching for a while.

"Boy, wait a minute!"

However, at this moment, two figures in green clothes suddenly appeared in the crowd, one on the left and one on the right, reaching out to block Fang Xuanzong's way:

"My young master has something to tell you."

The person on the left looked arrogant, raised his head slightly, and sneered.

Fang Xuanzong was unhappy, but he still stopped. At the man's signal, he turned around and saw a man in white not far behind him, holding a folding fan and walking over with a smile.

The man had a handsome face, a fairy robe and a jade belt, and a tall figure. He stood out among the crowd and was very eye-catching.

Behind him, there were several attendants in green clothes, their eyes were shining brightly and they were full of immortal power. They were obviously masters.

This person's status is not low... Fang Xuanzong came to a conclusion in his mind.

"It's him!"

And almost at the same time that person appeared, everyone around him was in an uproar, and they retreated back like a plague.

"This is Mr. Jia Qing. I heard that he has awakened the innate light crown 'power of the dragon and elephant' since he was a child. Every move he makes is like a galloping dragon and elephant. His power is terrifying. He once lifted a palace with his bare hands, which caused a lot of controversy at that time.

Shocking!"
To be continued...