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Chapter 1: Catching the Immortal Ship

Dusk has passed and night has fallen.

Qin Di boarded the boat and slowly floated into the depths of the twilight.

At this time, there is only a crescent moon in the sky.

Lin Qiang identified the stars and moon, and waved his oars to the north.

The boat speeded up gradually, and the more we moved forward, the waves became bigger and bigger. The boat seemed to turn into a bamboo leaf, floating around on the Tongtian River. Sometimes a big wave came, and the boat flew into the sky; when the waves passed, the boat hit the ground again! Qin Di's heart was in his throat, for fear that a wave would break the boat.

Fortunately, in just one hour, I saw several bright lights hanging in the sky ahead, which was as bright as daylight. Under the lamp, a giant boat was a hundred feet long and thirty feet wide. There was a huge dragon head in front and a high white sail in the middle. The side of the boat was high in mid-air. Looking up from the boat, it was like looking into the sky. Not far behind the boat was a pile of huge metasequoia, towering into the clouds, piled together in a circle, forming the shape of a small island.

Lin Qiang rowed the small boat to the big boat and came to the light beside the boat. He heard someone shouting from the opposite side: "The fairy boat is coming! Do not approach mortals! If you have a card to board the boat, dodge without a card!"

Qin Di took out the token from his arms and shook it: "There is a card! I'm a token again!"

Someone shouted on the giant boat: "There is a card coming up, and only one person can be placed on a token!"

Qin Di patted Lin Qiang on the shoulder: "Thank you! Master Lin, take care of him!" Then he jumped and jumped onto the giant boat.

A man in black on the giant boat took the token and returned the token to him, shouting: "Get in quickly! There is a space in the cabin. Wait for another three hours and the boat will be opened!"

Qin Di turned around and waved goodbye to Lin Qiang on the small boat.

At this time, as if he was afraid that someone would recognize him, Lin Qiang's hat was pulled lower and his whole head was hidden in the shadow.

Then, the boat slowly rowed towards the giant tree, and Lin Qiang threw out a rope and put it on the branches of the big tree.

He had to wait here for half a month before he could find out the final result.

Qin Di entered the cabin, and most of the cabins on the upper and lower floors were occupied. He didn't want to stay on the deck to attract attention, so he found an empty room in the base warehouse and went in and waited quietly.

Time passed by minute by minute, and people kept getting on board.

I don’t know how long it took, but I heard someone shouting: “The time has come, and the fairy ship sets off!”

The giant boat slowly slid, and the previously magnificent Tongtian River became uninterrupted. I don’t know if it was because the ship was too big or because the magic array of Fubo Zhenlang was engraved outside the fairy boat.

Qin Di thought to himself, no wonder he needed to change the boat. The river of heaven was extraordinary. This huge wolf alone could block the boats of mortals. It was impossible to cross the boats of immortals. It was only twenty or thirty miles away from the shore. If he reached the depths of the river, the boat would definitely not be able to bear it!

Think about Tongtian River. It is said that the narrow place spans 18,000 miles, and the wide place is even more 100,000 miles. Think about the Wei Kingdom on the other side of the river, no wonder there is no exchange between the two countries. How can we cross this chasm if we are not immortals?

The huge sails were raised, and the speed was neither fast nor slow. After about three hours, the sky was dawning, and a red sun burst out from the east, dyeing the huge sails red.

Qin Di walked out of the bottom warehouse and came to the deck above. He saw two monks wearing blue shirts and a blue shirt on the bow of the boat. They sat quietly in the morning glow, opened their mouths and sucked the morning fog, and golden light mixed with white water mist, as if they were trickling into their mouths. The three of them had their stomachs rising and falling, as if they could swallow the sky. Their faces were also glowing golden light, as if they had received great enjoyment.

Qin Di was envious and said to himself: "This is the legendary essence of swallowing heaven and earth, and the essence of taking the sun and moon? The days of immortals are really longing for!"

After a cup of tea, Hong Ri suddenly left the water and jumped into the air. The dazzling golden light shrouded on the boat disappeared.

The three monks were still sitting at the bow of the boat and still moving, as if they were still digesting the essence of their inhalation.

The giant boat continued to move forward, and after more than an hour, an island appeared vaguely in front of him.

After a while, I vaguely saw the shape of the island. It was a semi-ringed green island. The island is not too small, with a diameter of about fifty or sixty miles, and a piece of it was concave in the middle, like a big cake that was gnawed by a dog, and it also looked like a crescent moon.

From a distance, there are many houses on the island, and a tall palace with fields beside them, and even further away are layers of banana trees by the sea. There is a huge rock at the coastal ferry entrance, with the three big words "Zhujiawan".

The giant boat gradually drifted, and Qin Di saw that someone was wearing various monk uniforms on the pier, and more of them were dressed in mortals. He didn't know why there were so many mortals.

The giant boat stopped, and young people kept getting off the boat, and the ship had at least four or five thousand people.

Under the leadership of the monk in blue shirt, everyone came to the only palace on the island. There was a huge square in front of the hall, and countless people were already standing. Qin Di roughly estimated that there were at least 30,000 to 40,000, including men and women, wearing colorful clothes. Amid the scolding of several monks in black, those people lined up in square formations.

A newly arrived boat of people lined up three square arrays next to them.

By the time it was almost noon, a giant boat sailed from the southeast and transported the last batch of teenagers.

When all the square formations were neatly arranged, an old man in a red robe suddenly led a dozen monks in blue clothes to come out of the hall.

The old man could not tell his age, his hair was a little gray, but his face was red, without a trace of wrinkles, his eyes were shining, and he was particularly energetic.

He saw him leave the hall, his body floated up, and he stood in the air with his long sleeves floating, and he sang: "You are welcome to Jindan Sect! Old Zheng Xingping, as an elder of the outer sect, is responsible for recruiting disciples! Every ten years, our Jindan Sect will open a mountain to recruit disciples! Anyone who is under the age of twenty-five and above the ninth grade of spiritual roots has the opportunity to get started and become a traitor disciple; if you are above the sixth grade of spiritual roots, you can also become an outer sect disciple! If you measure the extremely rare heavenly spiritual roots, you will directly accept them as an inner sect disciple!"

Qin Di thought to himself: "I don't know how many levels of spiritual roots are divided into, and whether I have spiritual roots. If I don't have spiritual roots, then I'll be finished! Even if I have a bad qualification, it doesn't matter, as long as I can get started!"

At this time, I heard Zheng Xingping, an old man in the red robe, shouted: "This test will be divided into three levels, the first level is to measure qi and blood and perseverance, the second level is to measure destiny and wisdom, and the third level is to measure spiritual roots! Let's pass the first level first today!"
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