The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Chapter 1122: Immortal status

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The cold moon is like a hook, the clear light is like a dream, the surroundings are quiet, and it is such a peaceful scene that can make literati and poets sing softly. However, Gan Ruoxu only feels that the night is cool and close to the water, the coldness covers his body, and his vision is black. , as if he saw his own future, and the silvery brilliance was the ice and snow that froze his heart and lungs.

The Kingdom of Gods is one of the top three powerful countries in the world. It uses the art of communicating with gods as the foundation for thousands of generations. They believe that living in heaven and earth, breathing naturally, can be in harmony with heaven. After tempering and practicing, the spirit can be connected with a certain immortal god. , obtain protection, gain strength from the other party or the corresponding authority of heaven and earth, and obtain magical powers. As the realm improves, you can even directly ask the immortal god to possess you, perform the power of the gods, fly to the sky, escape from the earth, and be omnipotent.

However, not everyone can achieve success in cultivation and interact with immortals and gods, or they may not be able to get a response due to their qualifications or temperament. Therefore, they become filthy and lost in the eyes of the public, and are discriminated against. And because they have no strength or magical powers, their status is natural. become low.

Therefore, whether or not you can sense the existence of the destiny-protecting immortal god is the most important turning point in the lives of the people of the Kingdom of God.

Gan Ruoxu's eyes were anxious and worried, and his expression was helpless. Tomorrow is the sixteenth-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, an important day for free induction and communication with the protecting gods every year. If he fails this time, he will not only be put into another book, but also be ridiculed and I despise it, and if I want to try again in the future, I can only spend huge sums of money to hire a star-level Taoist priest to preside over the ceremony. Even if my parents work hard for a lifetime, and even if I sell my future to the devil, I may not be able to raise enough.

The consequences of failure are so terrible, but there is no reaction at all when I try it in private. According to the exchanges with my classmates, normally, after many years of practice, even without rituals, I will experience subtle interactions. There are more or less abnormalities.

If not, Gan Ruoxu knows exactly what this means.

He looked at Qingyue with confused eyes: I don’t mind if the Jade Rabbit Fairy comes.

The night is long. After wandering for a long time, Gan Ruoxu's heartbeat has been very fast. He couldn't calm down at all. When the rooster sang and his parents got up, he pursed his lips and returned home.

His mother looked slightly older, with hidden silver threads. She looked at him worriedly and tenderly and said: Xu'er, don't worry. If you can't sense it, you can't sense it.

My father was sitting at the table, smoking a dry cigarette, and said in a low voice: It's us who have caused trouble for you. If you were born into another family, you would definitely be blessed by the gods.

Both of them were bereaved, and their lives were very difficult.

Gan Ruoxu would occasionally have similar thoughts. When he heard his father say it, his face suddenly turned red: What does it have to do with you, I will definitely succeed.

After saying that, he turned around and ran away to the county school. There is no stopping along the way, as if this way you can leave your troubles and worries behind.

The county school was already crowded with people, mostly good people coming to watch. I want to see what kind of protective gods I will sense this year.

I heard that this time there was a young man in the capital who had a relationship with the Black Emperor, obtained the magical power of the black water, and became a direct disciple of the Protectorate of the Nation. Someone was talking loudly, and Gan Ruoxu subconsciously slowed down after hearing this.

Friendship with the Black Emperor This is one of the Five Emperors of the Five Directions. He is at the forefront of the immortal industry map. To get his protection is to reach the sky in one step.

If you really have a friendship with Emperor Zhenwu, isn't he a proud man of heaven who only comes out in thousands of years? Our founder of the Kingdom of Gods has just had a friendship with the Master of Ziwei Star, and he has achieved such great achievements. Sensing the Black Emperor, wouldn't it turn the world upside down? Some people were shocked and lost their voices.

The person who first spoke sighed: In the past thousands of years. I can count the number of favored men of heaven who can relate to the Five Emperors of the Five Directions on one hand. I only remember that the late emperor who resurrected our Kingdom of Gods felt the Qing Emperor. It's a pity that heaven was jealous of him and he died young before he could unify the world.

The one who is currently plundering overseas seems to be sensing the five directions and five emperors. Unfortunately, it is blocked by the government and Taoist temples, so it is difficult to know.

Listening to these sympathetic things, Gan Ruoxu was excited and worried at the same time. When he walked to the front of the county school platform, he met several classmates.

Gan Ruoxu, which level of immortality do you think you can sense? The round-faced fat man asked with a smile.

Gan Ruoxu felt agitated for no reason, and just wanted to walk away, but he reached out to avoid hitting the smiling man, so he could only answer vaguely: I hope there is a seventh-level person, how about you

The eighth level is for meritorious officials, golden boys and girls, etc., and the ninth level is for heavenly warriors and mountain gods. They have no specific names and can only be called priests. When interacting with them, the power and magical powers gained are very weak, which is stronger than those lost. Dependent people.

The round-faced fat man Wu Ju smiled and said: I tried again last night, and I felt there was a subtle connection with the stars in the sky. Maybe it was a fifth-level star official.

A fifth-class star official would definitely have a bright future. He might not be able to preside over the affairs of a state or a county in the future. Gan Ruoxu felt a little disappointed when he heard that Wu Ju was usually lazy, not as good as himself, but now he didn't even see hope, but he could When it comes to pursuing a fifth-level star officer, there is simply no comparison between people.

At this time, the tall and thin man next to the fat Wu Ju suddenly sneered. His eyes were very small and seemed to be squinting all the time. He had never heard Gan Ruoxu mention his abnormality. What could he use to sense the seventh-level heaven? Jiang Hey, it’s not that you don’t want to mention what achievements two abandoned sons can achieve, it’s that they don’t exist at all.

Gan Ruoxu suddenly felt hot blood rushing to his brain, as if his pants were being pulled out by someone, and he blurted out:

Xue Lian, you are talking nonsense

The sound was so loud that it echoed around, attracting stares from all over the place. There were the girls who were classmates and the elders who were watching, who looked at it with resignation, shame and embarrassment.

That's nonsense. Xue Lian sneered and said, I can probably relate to a certain heavenly master, ranked sixth. I'll see who you can relate to later. If not, don't blame me for asking you to kneel down and apologize.

Heng Gan Ruoxu suddenly felt guilty and did not answer. He snorted coldly and walked away, becoming more and more anxious.

After a while, the county magistrate and the Taoist priest from the county school arrived together, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

Selecting materials for the country, I ask God to be polite, Huang Tian is above, Hou Tu Gongjian, the county magistrate and the Taoist priest each took three sticks of incense and prayed sincerely. Then, they carefully took out a volume of calligraphy and painting from the jade box, made of light silk Woven, shimmering with bits of silver.

The calligraphy and painting are unfolded, three feet high, with the names of different gods written on them, exuding different auras. It is the bitmap of the immortal karma. Stand in front of it and calmly feel a cup of tea. If there are immortals and gods who are willing to pay attention, they will have corresponding names and emit golden light. Hang into the mud ball.

The bitmap of the immortal karma was respectfully hung on the wooden board of the high platform, and its contents were fully displayed in the eyes of Gan Ruoxu and others.

The highest level is only the Three Pure Taoist ancestors, with the middle being the most respected, namely Lingbao Tianzun Yuanshi Tianzun and Daode Tianzun.

The second class is the Five Emperors of the Five Directions and several Heavenly Lords from the Taoist Sect. In the center is the Xuantian God, on the left are the Blue Emperor, the Golden Emperor and the Duobao Heavenly Lord, and on the right are the Black Emperor, the Fire Emperor and the Great Immortal Zhenyuan.

The third level is the ancient thunder god Jiutian Xuannv Ziwei star master Dou Mu Yuanjun Guangcheng Tianzun Erlang Zhenjun and others.

The fourth level includes the Star Lords such as Beidou Nandou and the Twenty-Eight Star Lords, the True Lords such as Thunder and Fire Department, and Doube, as well as many legendary true immortals.

The fifth class includes the remaining star officials, sea emperors, generals, and the four great heavenly masters.

The sixth class is the remaining heavenly masters. Immortal Gong, Immortal Uncle, etc.

After this level, there are no more names and immortals, but only the names of priests. For example, the seventh level is Liujia Tianjiang, etc. Generally speaking, good qualifications and a bright future mean that the fifth and sixth levels are sensed. The seventh level counts. It's quite satisfactory. If you can get along with a fourth-level immortal, it will immediately cause a sensation in the prefecture and county, and your name will be sent to the desk of the emperor and the guardian of the National Protectorate. As for the third class, it is really something you can meet but cannot ask for. Everyone who can relate to it is the proud son of heaven who stirs up the storm. It will become an important weapon for the country in the future.

The second class is only listed once in thousands of years, and the first class is only listed as a sign of respect, and no one has ever thought it was successful.

After some etiquette, the coming-of-age ceremony officially started. Gan Ruoxu looked at familiar and unfamiliar peers walking up to the high platform. He closed his eyes and realized that most of them succeeded, but almost all of them were the eighth and the eighth. In the ninth class, only a few can sympathize with the seventh-class generals. The scene was uneventful, too. There were also a few who could not relate to each other, cried bitterly on the spot, or broke down and fled. Let Gan Ruoxu feel the same and become more and more nervous.

At this time, Wu Ju, a fat little man with a round face, walked up, closed his eyes, and felt quietly.

Just a few breaths later, the god's name glowed with golden light on the spiritual karma map, and it stood out, it was Marshal Tianpeng.

Marshal Tianpeng Gan Ruoxu was envious for a while. This was a powerful god of the fifth level. Legend has it that Wu Ju, the master of a hundred thousand naval forces in Tianhe, was really lucky and had a bright future.

The county magistrate stroked his beard, smiled and nodded: Not bad, not bad.

This county finally has a fifth-level immortal, and this time it won't be impossible for him to do business.

Wu Ju's body was bathed in golden light, his joy was revealed, and he rushed down, accepting the praises of his classmates and elders. Immediately afterwards, Xue Lian also walked up, standing in front of the career map, with his eyes closed tightly, and he was calm and calm. .

After half a cup of tea, golden light finally emitted from the picture scroll. It was the seventh-level Liujia Heavenly General.

Xue Lian couldn't hide his disappointment, was annoyed and angry. When he came down from the stage, he saw Gan Ruoxu who was about to go up. He snorted coldly and said: The seventh class is better than you, because you don't know how to do it.

Gan Ruoxu's heart was pounding, and he had no intention of talking to him. He climbed onto the high platform and walked towards the industry map. He staggered and almost fell, causing laughter.

He closed his eyes, his vision was dark, as if he was trapped in despair that he could never get out of. He tried his best to sense the breath of different gods on the map and contact them.

But there will be no response on the seventh day.

Gan Ruoxu was disappointed for a moment and had no choice but to sense down and try the eighth and ninth level gods one by one.

Time passed quickly, and he found that he still had no feeling at all, his heart was anxious and panicked, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

It's almost been a cup of tea, but he still hasn't responded. I'm afraid he is a lost man.

Exactly the same as the previous ones.

Hey, I don’t know if I will burst into tears or break down and run away.

As the words came into his ears, Gan Ruoxu felt like he was going crazy. He could already imagine Xue Lian laughing at him and kneeling down to apologize.

At this moment, his heart suddenly felt warm, as if sunlight was shining through the darkness.

This was Gan Ruoxu following the sunlight, and he suddenly found a bright light in front of him, as if he had opened his eyes.

The bitmap of the Immortal Industry was completely lit up, with a faint light floating on it, surrounded by golden lotuses, and the sacred and majestic aura was injected into one of the names.

Yes, Gan Ruoxu was ecstatic when he responded.

The name tag glowed with golden light and stood out. Gan Ruoxu finally saw it clearly, it was:

Yuanshi Tianzun

Yuanshi Tianzun Gan Ruoxu was stunned, his joy was completely swallowed up by shock, and he suspected that he had fainted long ago and was just dreaming now.

On the high platform of Yuanshi Tianzun, the county magistrate and the presiding Taoist exclaimed in shock, their eyes almost bulged out, and the surroundings were quiet, like a dead city.

There are actually people who can sense the Taoist ancestors of the Sanqing Dynasty

This has never happened before.

: This chapter was written super slowly, but I have to finish the plot, and I can’t just update it after more than 2,000 yuan. .