Three days later, the loud bell rang throughout the entire central region!

The bells were loud and deafening, spreading throughout every corner of the central region!

Many ancient Taoist sects in the Central Region were shocked by the sound of bells.

This clock is a divine clock that leads monks from the lower realm to the upper realm!

"The guide bell rings, it's time to set off!"

"I hope our genius can shine in the upper world!"

"I have lived for thousands of years and have been used to countless partings, but every time I hear the call of the bell ringing, I still feel a little reluctant!"

Countless older generation strong men in the central region listened to the sound of bells lingering in their ears, their expressions were complicated, and their faces were reluctant and melancholy.

"What kind of bell is this? It feels so powerful, it seems to contain some powerful Taoist rhyme?"

"This is the guide clock!"

"Qingyan Zhong? Senior Brother, what is Qiyan Zhong?"

"The guide clock is the sound of the bell that guides us to the upper realm, and the corridor of the upper realm is about to open!"

"It is said that the upper realm is the real place of cultivation. I don't know if we have the chance to go to the upper realm in this life?"

Some young disciples were puzzled and secretly confused.

The senior brothers and sisters who know the inside story will solve their doubts.

But as they spoke, the expressions of these people were extremely complicated.

Jealousy and passionate face, and a little bit of regret!

I hate those who go to the upper realm, why not myself?

…………

Deep in the Xuantian Holy Land, there is a majestic mountain top that looks like the sky is high and shrouded in thousands of divine mists.

An ancient altar with thousands of mysterious runes engraved on the top of the mountain stands, emitting billions of rays of rays of light.

Thousands of rules and orders rise from the altar, intertwined and soared into the sky, reaching the sky, forming a dazzling colorful pillar.

Countless runes intersect among the pillars, shining with dazzling divine light, as gorgeous as stars!

The endless rules of order are like divine dragons entrenched on the divine pillar.

A vast and vast atmosphere that is eternal, as if it can suppress all things, spread all over the world and fills the entire void!

"The upper corridor has been opened, but it can only last for one stick of incense!"

"Everyone hurry up and go in!"

"I am here to wish you all prosperity in martial arts!"

Xuan Chenzi, the great elder of Xuantian Holy Land, looked at the altar connected to the upper realm, and urged everyone while bowing to give his instructions.

"We also help the Xuantian Holy Land prosper!"

Outside the altar, a group of disciples of Xuantian Holy Land that had been prepared long ago bowed and returned the gift.

Then, the crowd entered the altar in an orderly manner.

What we entered at the beginning was the genius of the Holy Land and their followers.

When each sequence of geniuses goes to the upper realm, you can bring seven followers with you!

After the Sequence Tianjiao left, Lu Ze and other disciples who were qualified to go to the upper realm in the Shura Secret Realm!

"Huh, are you finally going to the upper realm?"

Lu Ze stood among the crowd, looking at the corridor leading to the sky.

He has always been calm, and he can't help but feel nervous and expectant!

Is he finally going to meet his seniors?

With his talent, can he rank in the upper world?

How long does it take for him to practice before he can catch up with those senior brothers and sisters?

He is really incomparable to those senior brothers and sisters?

Thousands of doubts kept popping up in Lu Ze's mind.

Even Lu Ze himself didn't know how he felt at the moment.

"Senior brother, are you nervous?"

Qi Ming looked at the crowd that was constantly disappearing into the corridor ahead, his heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't help but rub his fingers and asked Lu Ze.

"Well, of course I'm nervous!"

"When faces unknown things, people will be nervous!"

Lu Ze smiled, not hiding his true emotions.

"Silly disciple, why are you nervous?"

"The upper realm is the same as the lower realm. As long as you work hard to practice and become stronger, what's there to worry about?"

Qi Zhen stood behind Qi Ming and saw his disciple's melancholy and uneasy look, he couldn't help but smiled dotingly.

He was extremely confident in Qi Ming's talent and firmly believed that even in the upper world where genius was as proud as clouds, Qi Ming would definitely be able to shine!

"Qi Zhen, don't say too well. Don't say these little guys are nervous. I'm actually quite nervous!"

"Our potential has been exhausted, and I don't know if we can get rebirth after going to the upper realm?"

When the divine talisman on the side heard this, she smiled bitterly.

When Qi Zhen heard this, his smile dissipated, and he became silent, staring silently at the holy pillar of light that seemed to be connected to the sky in front of him.

There is an unwritten rule in the holy land. If the disciple is under thirty years old and goes to the upper realm, the master can accompany him to the upper realm!

But each person can only bring one!

Qizhen left in the name of Master Qi Ming, and the divine talisman was temporarily borrowed from Lu Ze’s name as “Master”!

Don’t look at these two people who are very successful in the holy land and have a great reputation!

But in the upper realm, cultivation like them is completely inconspicuous!

Even some disciples in the upper realm may be stronger than them!

Soon, it was Lu Ze and others' turn to the team.

"You two really want to go to the upper realm?"

"At a lot of age, why bother?"

"Is it not good to have a chat with me here?"

The great elder Xuan Chenzi looked at the divine talisman and Qi Zhen walking past him, and immediately felt unbearable and spoke out to keep him.

"Senior Brother, we are all old and have nothing to live. Just chat and drink tea or something, forget it!"

"We want to accompany our disciples to the upper realm to see it, and our lifelong heritage has also been imprinted with a piece of the holy land!"

"If Senior Brother wants to cultivate a strong man who is in one of the three ways of talismans, arrays and tools, he can give them the inheritance we have left!"

Shen Fu and Qi Zhen looked at Xuan Chenzi who was old in front of him, and felt sad, but they still politely refused Xuan Chenzi's attempt to stay.

The three of them are all from the same era and are among the like-minded fellow Taoists in their few years.

I once wore a furious horse and traveled around the world in a row—

They have experienced absurd or non-absurd things when they entered the secret realm, stepped on forbidden land, fought against powerful enemies, and even jealousy for the same woman, killing each other, etc. when they were young!

Now, as time goes by, Xuan Chenzi has grown to the height they all have to look up to, and he has a sense of distance from them.

But those glorious years that belong to their memories will not disappear due to time!

"Forget it, if you want to leave, just leave quickly!"

"But the divine talisman, you guy, you should take good care of Qizhen, don't be fascinated by the flowers and plants in the upper world, and forget your old friends!"

Seeing that they had decided, Xuan Chenzi knew that they could not convince them, so he had to sigh.

"Don't worry, senior brother, Shen Fu knows it in his heart!"

"Senior Brother Xuan Chenzi, I've said goodbye. I hope we can get together again in our lifetime!"

Shen Fu and Qi Zhen bowed to Xuan Chenzi one after another.

Then he took Lu Ze and Qi Ming and slowly walked into the altar where divine lights intertwined.

…………

Tianji Pavilion.

A stream of powerful aura spread from the depths of the attic.

The entire attic array talisman was flashing, and the divine mist lingered, like a majestic divine peak, indestructible.
To be continued...