That battle was extremely tragic, and it is said that half of the sea water in the sky was dyed blood red.
But at that time, no one thought that the person who would win in the end and bear the destiny would be Emperor Taiyuan.
With the power of a casual cultivator, he overwhelmed the saint sons and saintesses of the immortal sects of the great emperors.
His experience has also been rewritten into countless legends and spread, and even in the hearts of casual cultivators in the Yuanyang Continent, the prestige of Emperor Taiyuan is much higher than other emperors.
Emperor Taiyuan didn't want to establish a sect at first. His original plan was to find an inheritor, pass on all the knowledge he had learned in his life to his disciples, and then fly away.
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It was also during this time period that a man who had a profound influence on Taiyuan Tianzong appeared.
His name is Luo Tian, he is the founder of Taiyuan Tianzong, and he is also the successor of Taiyuan Emperor.
Back then, Emperor Taiyuan carried the destiny in the name of Loose Cultivator, and was revered by many people. After all, the hardships of Loose Cultivator are well known.
However, there are so many great emperors in this world, and there are so many loose cultivators, how many people can actually bear the name of the great emperor in the name of casual cultivators in history
After all, Emperor Taiyuan belonged to the other category.
His inheritor Luo Tian didn't want to let the inheritance of Emperor Taiyuan disappear to the public, but at the same time he also knew that he was not capable of proving the Dao in the name of casual cultivators like Emperor Taiyuan without relying on any forces.
This path is too difficult.
In the end, Luo Tian returned to the core area of the Eastern Continent. He brought all the inheritances left to him by Emperor Taiyuan, and established Taiyuan Tianzong here.
The name of Taiyuan Tianzong was also derived from Emperor Taiyuan.
No one thought that after several eras of management, the Taiyuan Tianzong would become more and more brilliant under Luo Tian's management, and the sect was full of talents and full of vigor.
Finally, after experiencing the turmoil of several eras, Taiyuan Tianzong walked out of a man who stood on the sky, bearing the destiny of the present age, and the emperor was called Hengyu.
The Taiyuan Tianzong with one sect and two emperors has a detached position in the core area of the Eastern Continent, and it is also the dream holy land of practice that many warriors want to visit.
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It is a rainy late autumn.
There is no sun in the sky, dark clouds are piled up together, the sky is overcast, and it looks very hideous and terrifying.
The surrounding temperature is slightly cold, and the gloomy sky seems to be raining at any time.
Although the weather at this moment is not suitable for going out, it still can't stop the heat under the holy mountain.
Countless teenagers gathered at the foot of the mountain. They looked up and saw that the holy mountain was surrounded by clouds and mist.
Although it is impossible to see the whole picture of Taiyuan Tianzong, just a corner of the gate of Tianzong makes them yearn for it, which is longing but not attainable.
Today is the day when Taiyuan Tianzong recruits handyman disciples. As the name suggests, handyman disciples are actually some disciples who help the sect with work.
They are not even considered official outer disciples, handyman disciples have no human rights in the sect, and life and death are irrelevant.
In the past, many handyman disciples were even beaten to death because they were not good at doing things, and no one would ask them.
Even though today only the most humble labor disciples with no human rights are recruited, there are still so many people waiting at the foot of the mountain early in the morning, for fear of missing the registration time.
The sorrow of casual cultivators is nothing more than that, for a chance that is even as small as dust, they are willing to try desperately.
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The gate of Tianzong was slowly opened, just like the hope in many people's hearts burst into light.
"Tianyuan Tianzong recruits handyman disciples from now on. You line up and walk up from the mountain one by one. Anyone who disturbs the order will be responsible for the consequences," an inner disciple in a white robe stood on the mountain and said solemnly.
As the inner disciple's words fell, the teenagers at the foot of the mountain all lined up in order and walked up the mountain step by step.
The recruitment of handyman disciples is actually not very demanding, as long as the cultivation base is so-so and the body has no problems, it is actually fine.
When the disciples reached the top of the mountain exhausted, there was a gentle breeze on the top of the mountain, and two inner disciples in white robes were sitting on it.
"Senior brother, my name is Wang Jing, and I'm here to participate in the assessment of the handyman disciples," the young man standing at the front said hastily.
"What cultivation level?" The white-robed inner disciple next to him said calmly.
"Just stepped into the spirit vein realm," the boy said, quickly opening his first vein door.
The inner disciple pondered for a long time, finally looked at the young man, and said flatly: "Unqualified."
"Senior brother, didn't you say that the handyman disciples are only at the spirit pulse level? Where am I unqualified?" The young man became flustered instantly, and asked hastily.
"If I say unqualified, I am unqualified. Don't blame me for being rude," the white-robed inner disciple said with a cold snort.
The boy's complexion fell, and finally he retreated to the side lightly.
As the second young man stepped forward, the white-robed inner disciple still asked indifferently: "What cultivation level?"
"Senior brothers, I'm at the Spiritual Pulse Realm," the young man smiled, took out a big kit from his pocket, put it in front of the two inner disciples in white robes, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, this It is a local product of our hometown, you can take a look."
The white-robed inner disciple took the kit, opened it, and found that there were more than a dozen spirit crystals inside. He nodded in satisfaction and said, "Okay, you've passed."
Seeing this, the disciples who signed up behind him didn't understand.
Handyman disciples are not important in the first place, so these inner disciples who are in charge of assessing handyman disciples want to take the opportunity to earn some money.
The disciples who had prepared the spirit crystals in advance were confident, while those who did not bring the spirit crystals panicked instantly.
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The dark clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker, and the long dragon-like team is also decreasing a little bit.
And at this moment, a young man in a black robe who was wearing some tatters came to the foot of the mountain.
The young man has a handsome complexion. Although the clothes all over his body look a little messy, his bright eyes are shining brightly, as if they contain boundless hope and confidence.
"It's been three years, and I've come close to death. I didn't expect that I would come back here again," the young man clenched his fists slightly, and there was a trace of hatred hidden deep in those bright pupils.
The young man took a deep breath, looked up at this extraordinary sect, smiled disdainfully, and then slowly came to the back of the line and started to line up.
Soon it was the turn of the boy in front of the team.
Looking at the young man's attire, the white-robed inner disciple frowned slightly, and asked coldly, "What cultivation?"
"Multiple Condensation Realm," the young man smiled and said hastily.
The inner disciple was a little taken aback, then he sized up the young man and said flatly, "Unqualified."
"Brother, I know what you mean. I don't have a spirit crystal on me now. After I become a handyman disciple, I can give you all the resources that the sect distributes every month," the young man hurriedly stepped forward, smiling Said.
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