Suzaku calendar 134,500 years, the third level of cultivation country-Chu, there is a glow in its territory, and it lasts for three days to disperse. The various schools of Chu have sent disciples to check, but in the end they found nothing and only found one. An abandoned cave house.
There are rumors that some treasures were born here and have already been taken away.
Regarding this rumor, some monks did not believe it, but there were also some monks who believed in it. The place where the sun appeared and was less than ten thousand miles away from the Yuntian Sect. As a result, the rumor that the Great Treasure was acquired by the Yuntian Sect began.
In the same year, Yun Tianzong refined a Tianxiao Pill. The quality of this pill has reached the fifth-rank elementary level. Its effect can make the cultivator of Yuan Ying and above who collapsed to repair the flesh immediately, without the need to seize the house to achieve the effect of rebirth.
As soon as this pill came out, it immediately became more famous like the Yuntianzong of Rizhong Gao. All three levels of cultivation countries around, all looked at it. Finally, the troll clan of the four levels of cultivation country exchanged it with a secret agreement. After leaving this pill, before leaving, a set of magic formations were arranged on the gate of the Yuntianzong Mountain. This magic formation is extremely powerful, and it is difficult to force a breakthrough even in an ordinary four-level cultivation nation.
At the end of the same year, Yuntianzong opened the mountain gate widely, and the ceremony of accepting disciples once every thirty years for ten days began.
Various cultivating families in the Chu Kingdom sent their direct descendants one after another to go to the Yuntian Sect, hoping to jump in and become a member of the Yuntian Sect.
It's just that the requirements for accepting disciples in the Yuntian School are extremely weird, unlike other schools that pay attention to the spiritual roots of talents.
In this way, the gift of accepting disciples once every thirty years is actually a maximum of ten people, which is really insignificant when compared with the thousands of people who are scattered every time.
The great reputation of the Yuntian School and the scarcity of disciples, the final result of this series of events is that almost all casual cultivators dream of becoming a disciple of the Yuntian School.
At the top of the Yuntian Mountains, there are rows of carved and jade-lined palaces and pavilions full of fairy winds. This place is where the gate of Yuntianzong is located. Actually. This reveals the corner. It's just a part of Yuntianzong. More attic carvings. All were hidden by magical powers. From a distance, except for the lush green trees. There is nothing else besides the shade of blue waves.
Three huge cyan fonts. It is like a string of lanterns hanging high, controlled by a magical spell. Floating motionless in the void above the carved building.
These three words are "Yun Tianzong"
At the beginning of the ten-day reception ceremony once every thirty years. These three characters will appear in the sky. When the ten-day period has passed. Then these three characters will disappear.
In this way. All the families of casual cultivators and cultivators in Chu Kingdom are already known. As long as the three characters Yuntianzong appear in the sky, it means that the ceremony of accepting disciples has begun. Yun Tianzong widely collected the disciples in Chu. Once the three characters disappear, it also means the gift of accepting disciples. Finish.
Early this morning. The sky is cloudless. The blue waves are mighty. One after another sword light, galloping from all directions. Swiftly flew towards Yuntianzong. When it was a thousand miles away from this case. The sword light fell one after another. It reveals the handsome men and women in it. These people are not very old, some come here alone with the sword, and some follow their elders.
In order to show respect for Yuntianzong, basically a thousand miles away, all the apprentices no longer fly, but rely on their feet and walk forward.
If you look down from the sky at this time, you can clearly see that within a thousand miles of the Yuntianzong Mountain Gate, there are countless men and women one after another, walking forward one after another.
Outside the gate of Yuntianzong Mountain, there are three young monks who are in charge of arranging these people who come to worship.
At this time, five hundred miles away from the gate of Yuntianzong Mountain, two monks, a man and a woman, were walking forward. Among these two men, the man was about twenty-seven and eighteen. The embroidery of the purple flying sword shows that he is already an inner disciple of the Jianqi Sect.
Beside him, there was a young girl who was two years old. She was wearing a purple dress with a ribbon of the same color tied around her waist. She looked like her figure was bumpy, but she also had an irritating taste.
Looking up, this woman looks quite moving, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a shameless flower with a closed moon. At this moment, the woman's mouth is slightly raised, rubbing her legs, and screaming: "Brother, this What is good about Yuntian School? Why do I have to come here? I don't like alchemy, I like Jianqi School!"
The man looked the same as he looked at the woman. He nodded on her forehead and said with a smile: "The sword qi sect is too heavy to kill and is not suitable for you. You must know the Yuntian School, but the leader of all the schools of Chu, even if the Chu State has suffered a great deal. The difficulty will not affect this sect in the slightest. If you can worship this Yuntian sect, you will be completely relieved for your brother, presumably if your parents are alive, you must be smiling at Jiuquan."
When the woman heard her brother mention her parents, her expression darkened. After being silent for a while, she nodded obediently, looked at her brother, and said like a lark: "Brother, if I can worship Yuntianzong, then I will give it to you. Are you optimistic about practicing alchemy by yourself? When your cultivation base is high, we will return to the clan to let the old guys take a look. Brother, you can teach them well."
When the man heard this, he turned his head, his eyes showed a hint of coldness. In order to fear that his sister could not bear the blow, he did not tell the truth about what happened in the past.
"Brother, look at that man, the clothes he wears are so weird." The woman opened her eyes wide, looked at a young man in front of her, and smiled.
The man looked up and saw that a boy in a coarse cloth was walking forward two hundred meters away in front of him. You must know that the people who can come to this Yuntianzong to apprehend are often casual cultivators and cultivating families, and no mortal can come here at all.
Therefore, in terms of dressing, it is rare to see such a scene, which is clearly the dress of an ordinary mountain village boy.
As if hearing the girl's voice, the young man glanced back at the two of them, then withdrew his gaze without stopping, and continued to walk forward.
The man’s eyes flashed a little surprise. He knew that his sister’s appearance was quite moving. All the monks he encountered along the way looked sideways, especially after entering the Yuntianzong thousands of miles away, there would be more people who saw his sister along the way. Pay attention to it for a few times, but this young man, whose eyes are as calm as water, did not fluctuate when he saw his sister.
The man's consciousness swept away, and the young man's cultivation base was just the second and third levels of the condensing period. After taking a glance, he withdrew his gaze.
The girl looked at the boy with interest in her eyes, walked quickly over, and shouted, "Hey, are you here to apprentice too?"
The young man frowned, ignored the other party, and continued to walk.
The girl snorted and leaped slightly, and she overtook the boy and fell in front of him. She said dissatisfiedly: "Are you dumb? I ask you, you also came to apprentice?"
The boy glanced at the girl and said helplessly: "Isn't this nonsense?" After finishing speaking, he shook his head and walked around the girl.
The girl's face blushed, and she wondered, what she said just now was indeed nonsense, the other party has already come here, and she actually asked if the other party came to apprentice.
A smile appeared on the girl's elder brother's mouth. He didn't dislike the boy's answer. On the contrary, he felt this way when his sister asked questions.
The girl stomped her foot, chased it up again, stood shoulder to shoulder with the boy, and said dissatisfiedly: "Of course I'm not talking nonsense. The clothes you wear don't look like a teacher at all. You look at others, you see, Who is like you, you have to know that Yuntianzong accepts disciples..."
The boy frowned again, and he sighed secretly. In his opinion, this woman was a yellow-haired girl, and she was also a particularly annoying yellow-haired girl.
If it weren't for his low cultivation level, he would have hurried away with his sleeves long ago, and would no longer suffer from this girl.
Time hurried, and in the afternoon, the sun in the sky gradually heated up, sweat was secreted from the young man's forehead, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, secretly saying that he hadn't felt like a mortal panting for a long time.
At this moment, the girl next to him flipped her right hand, took out a few lychees in the storage bag, and put them in her mouth. After looking at the teenager, the girl gave her right hand and said: "Eat Don't eat?"
Without even looking at it, the boy shook his head and continued to move forward.
The girl snorted and ignored it, but went back to his brother and put all the lychees in her brother's hands.
Two hours later, Yun Tianzong's mountain gate was already close in front of him, and the young man's eyes showed a trace of emotion, looking at the magnificent attic in front of him, his thoughts could not help but think of the Hengyue School back then.
This boy is Wang Lin!
To be precise, it was Wang Lin's clone. Cultivating the magic of the divine way, he successfully pulled out a clone from the body, this clone is like the deity, full of flesh and blood.
It's just that its survival time is only thirty years.
This is what he thought of, the only way to break through the cultivation base without dissipating power and giving up on the extreme realm. As for his deity, it was hidden somewhere near the Yuntianzong.
The cave mansion that year had been abandoned by him. The reason was that at the moment when the clone appeared, there was a natural phenomenon, and bursts of sunlight appeared for a long time.
As a result, he had to abandon the cave as soon as possible and search for a new place to start a long-term retreat.
The deity retreats, but the clone changed. He lived in the mountain village at the foot of Yuntianzong Mountain for several months. Then Yuntianzong accepted his disciples. After Wang Lin pondered for a little bit, he decided to give it a try.
So, there was the scene in front of him. In fact, according to Wang Lin's idea, after the spirit liquid was almost used, the deity tried to catch a Yuntianzong disciple, and then mixed into it to steal the medicine.
Now that he caught up with Yuntianzong's accepting disciples, Wang Lin would just give it a try. If he could be accepted as a disciple, he wouldn't have to arrest people and get in.
Anyone who comes to Yuntianzong and wants to apprentice will be taken to a side room in the outer mountain to rest. After the ten-day period has passed, all monks who come to Yuntianzong will be screened together.
After the girl who was walking with Wang Lin was taken into the mountain gate by the Yuntianzong disciples, her elder brother turned and left, but just before leaving, this person glanced at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin’s eyes were calm. Although his cultivation base was no longer, his experience remained. In his opinion, this young man's cultivation base would definitely not reach the period of alchemy, at most it was the late stage of foundation building. For this class of monks, Wang If Lin Benzun wanted to kill it, it would be effortless.
After living in the Yuntian School for a few days, the three big characters in the sky slowly dissipated, and finally disappeared without a trace. At this point, the gift of the Yuntian School's accepting disciples is considered to be over.
The next step is to select up to ten disciples from among all those who came to Yuntianzong to apprentice in these ten days, and the rest were all sent out of the Yuntian Mountain Range.
On this day, on the huge platform under the peak of Yuntianzong Mountain, thousands of disciples who wanted to be a teacher sat cross-legged one after another, quietly waiting for the test. Among these people, there are males and females, old and young. Among them, the highest cultivation level has reached the pill formation stage, and the lowest is similar to Wang Lin, with the second or third level of Qi condensing.
Around the platform, there are dozens of Yuntianzong disciples wearing white robes. Their faces are all indifferent, and a hint of arrogance is vaguely revealed. After all, they are already members of the Yuntianzong. The status is naturally higher than those who want to be a teacher.
Not long ago, a middle-aged man in white clothes with three Danding embroidered on his cuffs slowly floated down from Yuntianzong. This man was in the air, looking down at the crowd, and said in a low tone: "Enter me Under the Yuntian Sect, the generation is down to ten, if you don't want to, leave now."
After saying this, none of the thousands of people on the platform got up and left, looking up at this person firmly. Among these people, there are few cultivators in the pill formation stage, and they know that the words of this middle-aged person are for them.
After waiting for a while, the middle-aged man waved his right hand, and suddenly there was a thrust from the stone platform. The disciples who wanted to be a teacher were pushed out a few steps one after another, revealing a ten-foot-thousand-foot figure on the stone platform. Huge empty space.
At the same time, a pitch-black column of fog suddenly rose from there, billowing clouds of smoke billowing in it, looking quite spectacular. This thick black fog pillar is like an arm that supports the sky and the earth. After rising from the ground, it immediately stretched out to the sky. Looking from the bottom up, you can't see its end at all.
"No matter what method you use, as long as you can feel what kind of substance is inside the pillar, then even if you pass this level, the time is six hours!" The middle-aged man's voice came slowly at this time. After speaking, he flashed and fell to the side, standing quietly and looking at the black mist pillar.
Wang Lin's expression remained as usual, his eyes calmly stared at the black mist pillar, and he was thinking. Although he was a clone, and when he condensed the clone, the deity's spirit and cultivation were not left in the clone, but apart from the cultivation and the spirit, All the spells and memories of the ancient gods he mastered were left intact.
At this time, Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and he kept analyzing in his mind. Gradually, a smile appeared in Wang Lin's eyes. In his opinion, this pillar was clearly a kind of prohibition technique. The effect of this prohibition was to affect all viewers. Impose some kind of restriction.
Presumably, Tianzong Yun wanted to use this method to eliminate some disciples who wanted to be a teacher, but Wang Lin had a question here, that is, what kind of disciple Yun Tianzong wanted to use this restriction to find out!
According to Wang Lin's understanding of the prohibition, for ordinary people, the prohibition in front of them is simply impossible to see through.
And if Wang Lin sees it through, then it is too obvious. There is a big discrepancy in his plan to hide his power in the Yuntian Sect. This is actually not the point. The point is that Wang Lin is worried that if he can't fully understand the Yuntianzong. If he wants to find what kind of disciple through this prohibition, if he rashly breaks the prohibition with his own prohibition technique, he will definitely attract the attention of this school, and by then, the gain will not be worth the loss.
Therefore, Wang Lin didn't crack it right away, but waited quietly. He didn't believe that Yun Tianzong set up such a big battle, in fact, to gather these people together, and then announced that no one qualified.
If his analysis is correct, it will not be long before someone will find the answer for him.
The time passed by, and in a blink of an eye, three hours passed. The people on the stone platform, some of them, gradually couldn't sit still. They had already tried the divine sense detection, but the divine sense often touched the black mist immediately. Stopped by a thrust, they bounced back, no matter how they tried their best, they didn't succeed.
Finally, one of them suddenly slapped the storage bag, took out a wooden sculpture from it, muttered a word, and threw it into the black mist pillar immediately after the sacrifice.
Regarding this action, the middle-aged man in charge of accepting disciples did not have any words, but looked at the stone pillar quietly. But Wang Lin carefully noticed that although the middle-aged man said that his expression was calm, the eyes of the Yuntianzong disciples around a few people flashed weird colors.
As soon as the wooden sculpture appeared, it immediately became larger, and finally turned into a huge golden eagle. After a sharp sound, it rushed into the black pillar, but at the moment when the golden eagle hit the black fog, it suddenly stretched out. With a big hand, he grabbed the golden eagle and collected it into the black mist.
The disciple who released the golden eagle immediately changed his complexion, stood up abruptly, turned and said anxiously to the middle-aged man of Yun Tianzong: "Junior gives up and hopes that senior will return the magic weapon. This is the treasure of the junior family, senior! "
The middle-aged man glanced at this person and slowly said: "Golden wood carving, the hereditary treasure of the Gongsun family, this sect will naturally not keep it. Since you have given up, then when the unity leaves, it will be given to you. "
The disciple immediately relaxed, with gratitude in his eyes, and walked off the stone platform.
"I said before, you can use all the methods you can think of, as long as you look at the contents, you will pass the test!" The middle-aged man emphasized again.
"But, if you can see clearly, then once you tell it, don't others know it too?" This is, a young man on the stone platform asked cautiously.
"No! If any of you can see through this fog, then naturally you will know the mystery here." The middle-aged man smiled slightly and replied.
At the moment of that big hand deep in the black mist, Wang Lin's eyes suddenly lit up. He has been watching this forbidden change. The moment that big hand appeared, there was a gap in it. Through this gap, with his god The Eye of Consciousness immediately saw several pills floating in it!
Wang Lin's expression remained the same, but his heart was moved. He was silent for a little bit, and he had not acted rashly. At this time, the people on the stone platform had already had a lot of unbearable temperament, and they took out magic weapons and tried to break the black fog. .
As more and more disciples sacrificed magic weapons, each time a big hand was stretched out from the pillar, grabbed the magic weapons and collected them back. If there were no middle-aged people, those who wanted to worship would not use magic weapons in this way. , But since Yun Tianzong has said, if you give up, then the magic weapon will be returned before leaving. In this way, everyone no longer has any scruples. For a while, the light of various magic weapons rises and falls in mid-air.
With these magic weapons, Wang Lin used these magic weapons to attack the gaps in the black mist, and had already seen the scenes inside them clearly. After all, he had a pair of divine eyes that could see through the prohibition.
Inside, there are eleven pills of medicine, eleven jade slips, and eleven tokens with the pill furnace engraved on them.
Wang Lin didn’t know what each of these three objects represented, but at this moment, a golden light flashed suddenly above the black fog, and then, a golden light flashed from within, and this golden light flashed out from the black fog. After circling around in midair quickly, it turned into a jade slip, and flew away suddenly, landing on the stone platform, in the hands of a girl who was dazed not knowing what was going on.
At this moment, the middle-aged man from Yun Tianzong suddenly brightened his eyes, moved his body quickly, and came to the girl's side, took the jade slip from his hand and glanced at it, and said with a smile: "You passed the test!" , He called with his right hand, and immediately a disciple of Yuntianzong flew forward.
"Take her up the mountain!" The middle-aged man smiled at the girl, flicked his sleeve, returned to the original position, waiting for the next pass.
The young girl, until this moment, still had a blur in his head, and was dragged by the Yuntianzong disciple in a daze, and flew up to the mountain gate.
Seeing someone successfully crossed the barrier, the people on the stone platform suddenly became enthusiastic and talked about it one by one. Everyone in Yun Tianzong simply ignored it.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed. He clearly saw just now that it was not the girl who saw through the black mist, but the jade slip in the black mist, and automatically selected the girl!
After seeing the jade slip falling into the girl's hands, the middle-aged man did not immediately announce that he had passed the test. Instead, he took a look at the jade slip and then announced. Through this incident, Wang Lin judged that the middle-aged man must have checked whether Yu Jian had indeed chosen this woman. It can be seen from this that if he acted rashly just now, he would definitely reveal a flaw now.
Wang Lin sneered inwardly, this Yuntianzong's gift of accepting disciples was really peculiar.
At this moment, suddenly golden light flashed in the black mist again, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and his right hand shot a restraint in secret. With the spiritual power in his current body, he could only play some simple restraints, and could not form a restraint circle.
But in spite of this, the prohibition he mastered was passed down to ancient times, and its magical powers were far from comparable to that of ordinary monks.