Tian Yunzong is located in the eastern part of Tian Yun Xing, amidst the fortunes.
Hundreds of thousands of mountains are densely covered with clouds, rain and mist. From a distance, it seems to be covered with one layer of veil, making it hard to see the details.
In mid-air, a huge floating palace stood quietly, emitting a soft golden light.
Under the palace, the stones floated in steps, meandering down, and directly submerged in the mountains below.
This is where the outer gate of the Heavenly Fate Sect is located!
At this moment, the sword light flew continuously in the Heavenly Fate Sect, coming and going very lively.
Wang Lin stood outside the Hundred Thousand Mountains, looking at the hall floating in the distance. He watched quietly for a long time, took a deep breath, and lifted his steps to move forward.
He turned into a white light, galloping forward between flashes.
In a short time, Wang Lin came to a large mountain. When he was about to jump over, his expression suddenly changed and his body stopped, floating in the air, looking into the distance.
"The comer stops!"
A soft sound came from the emptiness in the distance, and the sound was light. There is no smell of fireworks, and it can not be heard in the ears.
Wang Lin looked down, clasped his fists, and said loudly: "Suzaku Star, Wang Lin, come to see Senior Tianyunzi!"
"Wang Lin, Your Honorable Master already knows about your coming here, but even if you are an ordinary disciple, you have to have three customs to enter my Heavenly Fortune Sect. Do you dare to accept it?"
Wang Lin looked serious and did not answer directly. Instead, he asked, "I don't know which three hurdles are?"
"The first level, the human level, this level tests your Taoism. The second level, the earth level, tests your cultivation. The third level, the sky level, tests your artistic conception! Only through these three levels , You have the qualifications to become a disciple of the Heavenly Luck Sect! Do you dare?"
The voice was always flat and came slowly, not stunned or angry.
As soon as the voice fell, ten thousand crystal lights flashed out of the surrounding nothingness, and quickly condensed together. Formed an oval halo, floating in front of Wang Lin.
Wang Lin smiled slightly and calmly said, "Why don't you dare!"
With that, he stepped forward and stepped directly into the halo.
In the Tianyun School, on a big mountain, there is a Bodhi tree.
The crown of this tree is huge, and it looks like a big umbrella covering the sky from a distance.
At this moment, under this big tree, there are three people standing.
The current person is an old man. This person has a kind eyebrow and a white hair floating, but he is not old. On the contrary, there is a feeling of dust, and his eyes are brighter than those of some mature people.
Especially his eyebrows, like two white dragons, hang down from the corners of the eyebrows, and the breeze blows, slowly fluttering.
His eyes looked into the distance, revealing a trace of depth.
Behind him, there were two people standing respectfully. They looked like they were about thirty years old. One of them was smiling and looked extremely kind. The other person stood there motionless, with a serious expression and cold eyes.
"Master, this person is just a named disciple, why do you need to get started with the three levels?"
The kind-looking person. Glancing at the old man in front of him, he whispered.
The old man’s eyes were like electricity, looking into nothingness. After a while, he slowly said: “This son was collected by the teacher’s heart and a trace of thoughts left behind. In a mere hundreds of years, he has reached such a cultivation level, no simple!"
The kind-looking man smiled slightly and said: "It is indeed his good fortune to be favored by the master."
"If he passes three levels, take him to Ziyun Pavilion!"
The old man glanced at the emptiness again, moved his body, took a step forward, and disappeared in place.
The kind-looking person and the cold-faced young man said yes at the same time, bowing their heads and sending the old man away.
"Ziyun Pavilion... Interesting!"
The young man with a cold face said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"Junior Brother Zhou, why is it interesting to say?"
The kind person turned to look at the young man surnamed Zhou.
"Big brother, is it because you can't get a good master? The purple pavilion, is it a place where ordinary disciples can live? The Zitian pavilion where you are, and the Zimeng pavilion where I am, can only be occupied by the real disciples of the master. Where! I'm afraid it won't be long, this former Ziyun Pavilion will have to be renamed as Zilin Pavilion!"
The young man surnamed Zhou said coldly.
The kind-looking person smiled slightly and said: "This Wang Lin is not ordinary. Master has moved the heart of accepting disciples, and it is reasonable. I wait for one more senior, wouldn't it be a pleasure."
"Big brother, don't be duplicity!"
Zhou Xingqing snorted, flicked his sleeves, turned and left.
At this moment, there is only one kind young man left. He looked into the distance with an unpredictable look. He whispered to himself, "Ziyun Pavilion... Master’s arrangement is really interesting... Junior Brother Sun Yun, it seems Master is right. You are truly dead..."
Besides Wang Lin, he stepped into the halo, and there were a total of flowers in front of him, appearing in a white place.
Here, you can't see the boundary at a glance, it's like being in nothingness. Standing here, a sense of loneliness can't help but rise in my heart.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the loneliness in his heart suddenly disappeared.
"Interesting, it can actually cause a change in your mind at this moment!"
Wang Lin looked around, swept away his divine consciousness, and went frantically around.
With his spiritual consciousness in the early stage of the infant transformation, under one volume, tens of thousands of miles in a radius are immediately visible.
"The first level, to test Daoxin..."
Wang Lin pondered for a while.
At this moment, a vague figure suddenly appeared in the distance, walking towards Wang Lin step by step.
Wang Lin stared intently, his body still.
The figure gradually approached, revealing its beautiful face, she was Li Muwan.
Li Muwan looked at Wang Lin with a happy smile at the corner of her mouth. Tan opened her mouth slightly, saying something softly, but Wang Lin didn't hear the slightest sound.
After a while, Li Muwan showed a trace of anxiety on her face, and took a few steps forward.
Wang Lin looked at Li Muwan and whispered softly, "Is this the first level... Transfiguration with Taoism, in fact, but so..."
Wang Lin sighed lightly. He stepped forward with his feet, the whole person turned into a white light, and he came directly to Li Muwan's side, hugged Li Muwan's waist, and smiled: "Dao Xin... Dao Xin..."
A smile appeared at the corner of Li Muwan's mouth, and the whole person, together with Wang Lin, gradually disappeared...
In the Tianyun Sect, under the Bodhi tree, the kind-looking young man, at this moment, gave a whisper, and his eyes showed a strange light.
"If it’s not for the master who misunderstood this person, it is that this person has great wisdom! In this first level, an ordinary person does not have two manifestations. In addition to meditation and avoidance, it is forcibly removed. This person is Interesting! Asked unexpectedly!"