"Martial arts are not only cursed and cut off by fate in Xuanwu Continent. In fact, the same is true in the divine realm. Where it originates and how it will develop is like a path full of fog!" Qin Hong narrowed his eyes slightly, but there was no slight distress in his heart.

"No matter what, I will explore the true martial arts. The road to martial arts is right ahead. True martial arts Wunian, with the pure martial arts intentions, break through all obstacles!"

In the next time, Qin Hong trained his body crazily. Every time he broke through to a new realm, his body would naturally transform again.

This time, the physical body forging took Qin Hong ten years, which was longer than the time it took to practice spiritual consciousness.

However, the result of cultivation was naturally very satisfying to Qin Hong.

He clenched his fists slightly with his hands, and felt a terrifying force flowing in his palms, and even the air seemed to be about to be squeezed out by Qin Hong.

"The big gun was destroyed - sixty-four consecutive explosions!"

Qin Hong roared, and the red shadow gun in his hand suddenly stabbed out.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom...

Huge explosions came one after another, and in the Hongyuan Pagoda, huge sounds kept echoing, just like thunder kept exploding.

The space in the distance was constantly shattered, and countless space fragments splashed everywhere, rolling out dark pits, which were the depths of the void, together with the chaotic space and time.

"A strong man at the level of the God Emperor can basically not block my shot. As for how strong the God Lord is? I don't know, but I guess I don't dare to be careless when facing my shot!"

Qin Hong was very satisfied with his current state. This leap of power greatly increased his confidence.

"The three months outside are about to pass. It seems that it is time to attend the disciple selection ceremony of Shangqing Palace!"

Qin Hong's eyes flashed and he left Hongyuan Pagoda.

The location of the disciple selection ceremony of Shangqing Palace is at the foot of Qingming Mountain.

In the past few months, many young immortals from all over the Zuxuan Continent have gathered at the foot of Qingming Mountain, and many of them even came from other continents to be able to worship at the foot of Qingming Mountain. For most immortals, it is a blessing. It is not because of other things, just because Liu Hanyan, the palace master of Shangqing Palace, is a powerful jade immortal.

The Jade Immortal's status is transcendent. In the entire fairy world, there are only a few Jade Immortals, each of which is the supreme and noble existence. Being able to become a disciple of the Jade Immortal is naturally a kind of honor.

Qin Hong walked to the foot of Qingming Mountain. Because the disciple selection ceremony in Shangqing Palace once a decade ago, after a long period of changes, a very prosperous market has been formed at the foot of Qingming Mountain, which sells various elixirs, fairy grass, fairy clothes, fairy weapons and other things to be used for cultivation.

In addition to some merchants who are doing business again, some of them are slowly migrating to this place. The immortal spirit energy in Qingming Palace is very strong, and the foot of the mountain is also contaminated with a lot of immortal spirit. Therefore, this area is quite suitable for living. Unlike other places, the immortal spirit energy is too violent and cannot be absorbed. Therefore, it is a good choice for those who cannot afford a house in the fairy city to find such a place to live and settle down.

"Oh, brother, are you here to participate in this selection ceremony for disciples of Shangqing Palace?"

Shortly after Qin Hong walked into the market, a young man came over. The man looked thin and had a good expression.

"What?" Qin Hong felt a little alert, but his expression did not change.

"I think if you are attending the disciple selection ceremony, let's make friends together!" the man smiled.

"Why should I be with you?" Qin Hong glanced at the man indifferently.

"Brother, I guess you must not understand the selection ceremony of Shangqing Palace, right?" The man did not feel dissatisfied with Qin Hong's lukewarmness and slightest dissatisfaction. Instead, he approached Qin Hong very well and walked over.

Qin Hong's spiritual consciousness swept away and saw this person's cultivation level clearly. This is a golden immortal with average cultivation level, but his spiritual consciousness seems to be quite agile. However, the immortal spirit energy on his body is not abundant, but instead he feels a sense of lack. This is why it gives people a very weak feeling.

"Oh? How do you know?" Qin Hong was a little interested, as if the man was quite familiar with the selection of disciples in Shangqing Palace.

"Because the disciple selection ceremony in Shangqing Palace is not as simple as imagined. Basically, no one can survive alone by relying on his own strength. Look at the immortals who are participating in the selection are starting to win over their companions?" the man said again.

Only then did Qin Hong notice that the immortals who were about to participate in the selection were indeed surrounded by groups, forming small groups.

"The assessment of Shangqing Palace is very difficult. Unless it is a peerless genius, it is impossible to break through alone. Okay, now I will introduce myself solemnly. My name is Kong Ming!" The man bowed to Qin Hong.

Qin Hong smiled faintly, "Qin Hong!"

"So, we are a group?" Kong Ming smiled.

Qin Hong shrugged, "I have no problem!"

"Okay, I'll go to win over some people now. I have observed the selection ceremony of Shangqing Palace twice and found that the combination of four people is the most perfect!" Kong Ming said.

Qin Hong didn't mind either. Anyway, there was nothing else now, so he just watched Kong Ming recruit his companions.

Not long after, Kong Ming found two more immortals who were obviously casual cultivators, and these two had just arrived and had no companions.

Moreover, these two people are already familiar with Kong Ming.

Therefore, when Kong Ming made the request to form a team, the two of them agreed without hesitation.

It seems that Kong Ming is quite famous nearby.

"Brother Kong, you invite us to join the team, which is naturally a way to give us face. Who is this immortal friend?" Among the two, a bearded man looked at Qin Hong and asked.

Qin Hong clearly saw a look of distrust in his eyes.

"This is also a friend I just met for a while. Seeing him alone, I pulled him together!" Kong Ming said.

"Oh? So, Brother Kong didn't know him before?" The other man was a thin man wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe, a hooked nose, a pair of narrow eyes and extremely sharp eyes.

"I didn't know each other before, but now everyone is in the same team, so I naturally become familiar with each other!" Kong Ming smiled.
Chapter completed!