On this day, a deafening sound of bells and drums suddenly sounded outside the cave. This sound contained abundant spiritual power, and it actually passed through the restrictions outside the cave and entered directly into the cave.

Hearing this voice, Qin Fengming knew that this was the signal for the monks from Manghuang Mountain to summon all the cultivators. So he jumped up, sorted his belongings, and floated out of the temporary cave.

Standing in front of the cave door, Qin Fengming was immediately stunned on the spot.

I saw monks flying out from the tall mountain peak behind me. There were hundreds or even thousands of them. Various spiritual weapons flickered and the sound of piercing the air came and went. At the sight of it, people immediately became aware.

Heartbroken.

There are actually thousands of foundation-building monks hidden on this mountain peak. They usually don't show up, but now they appear at the same time, which is shocking.

Seeing Qin Fengming leaving the cave, Yuan Shihai flew to his side, laughed and said:

"Fellow Daoist Qin, today is the day when the gate of Manghuang Mountain will be opened to welcome the monks like us to enter. You and I should leave quickly."

Yuan Shihai was very grateful to the young monk in front of him. Without this young monk who was at the top of the Foundation Establishment, he would have fallen long ago. Although he did not know which competition the young monk wanted to participate in, he still invited him very politely.

Qin Fengming nodded lightly, and the two of them followed the other monks and flew towards the gate of Manghuang Mountain.

At this time, the gate of Manghuang Mountain was full of people and very lively.

In the open space in front of the mountain gate, there are already hundreds of monks standing there. These monks are all foundation-building monks. It seems that Manghuang Mountain recruits disciples, and indeed it only recruits monks above the foundation-building stage.

In front of the tall archway, there are dozens of monks in uniforms standing upright. At the hem of their long robes, there is a pattern of mountains. However, their cultivation levels are all in the late stage of foundation building and the peak state. This is where Manghuang Mountain is responsible for the reception.

There is no doubt that the disciples participating in the skills competition are among the casual cultivators.

The faces of these monks were solemn, and they stared sharply at the foundation-building monks in front of them. Their expressions seemed a little arrogant. Qin Fengming knew that although these disciples were monks from Manghuang Mountain, their status was extremely low, and they could not be compared with the elite disciples.

At this time, the deafening sound of bells and drums was still ringing from the tall archway.

Qin Fengming also admired the sound of the bells and drums. The sound actually spread dozens of miles away and still did not disperse at all. It was still clearly audible. Based on this alone, it can be seen that Manghuang Mountain is extraordinary.

Standing among the crowd, Qin Fengming couldn't help but secretly look at the monks around him.

Most of these monks are above the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, but there are very few early stage monks. It seems that they have just entered the Foundation Establishment stage, and no one dares to fly tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of miles to come here alone. Among these monks, there are actually several

The presence of ten female cultivators surprised Qin Fengming.

The faces of all the monks are all between forty and fifty years old. Manghuang Mountain is very strict in recruiting disciples. It only accepts monks who have successfully established the foundation before the age of thirty-five. Those who have successfully established the foundation at the age of thirty-five have extremely high spiritual root attributes.

Good person.

Thinking about the world of immortal cultivation in the Yuanfeng Empire, there are more than hundreds of millions of monks, but most of them are monks in the Qi gathering stage. Only one in a hundred can successfully build the foundation, and those who can successfully build the foundation before the age of thirty-five.

The number inside is even rarer.

Looking at the nervous expressions of the foundation-building monks around him, Qin Fengming couldn't help but be affected by it.

Although he is confident that with the means at this time, he can successfully enter Manghuang Mountain, but things are unpredictable. If something unexpected happens during the period, it is hard to say.

Qin Fengming decided to come here to join Manghuang Mountain this time, but he had carefully considered it.

At this time, even if he does not join this sect, relying on the elixirs in his body to successfully enter the realm of becoming an elixir is a sure thing.

But there is one thing that he has to consider, that is, there are many powerful people in the world of immortal cultivation in the Yuanfeng Empire. Even if he successfully enters the realm of becoming an elixir, his own life-saving means will not increase much.

Among the fellow Foundation Builders, he would not encounter any opponents, but facing the Chengdan cultivator, he did not have many means. Apart from the Sheyang Talisman, he had no means in his hand that could kill the opponent with one blow.

Even when wandering alone in the future, if they encounter the kind of monsters they encountered back then in Biyou Valley, they can only wait to be killed, with no power to fight back.

Although Xuanwei Shangqing Jue is a top-level immortality cultivation technique, in the foundation-building stage, its power is not much more powerful than other top-grade immortality cultivation techniques. Some of the several secret techniques in it can only be used to form pills, or even transform into pills.

It can only be practiced during infancy.

Although it has the killer weapon of the soul-eating ghost fire, until now, it has not tested how effective the soul-eating ghost fire can be on Chengdan monks. If it is combined with a different kind of flame, the power of the soul-eating ghost fire will be

Only after the surge surges will there be a fatal threat to Chengdan monks. At this time, even if it exists, it won't be too big if you think about it.

What makes him even more uneasy is that the people he offends along the way are all people with huge backgrounds. Not to mention Gui Youmen, even the Red Demon Master, it is difficult for him to do anything to him.

It is quite dangerous to stay outside alone.

With all these considerations in mind, it would be best for him to join a large sect.

In the Yuanfeng Empire, although there were many sects, including dozens or hundreds of first-class sects, there were only a few that could make Qin Fengming's heart flutter.

If he really joins one of those first-class sects, the biggest thing he will do is find a stable place to practice, but it will improve his fighting skills, but it will have no power at all.

Manghuang Mountain is different. There are many side sects in it. As long as it ensures its stable practice, there may be many secret techniques or spells to learn, which is something it is extremely happy to do.

Therefore, Manghuang Mountain is a sect that he must join no matter what.

Everyone waited in front of the mountain gate for more than two hours. At this time, there were nearly two thousand monks in front of the mountain gate.

When the sky had just reached noon, the sound of the bells and drums suddenly stopped. As the sound of the bells and drums stopped, an old monk in a white gown flashed out from behind the archway and floated in the air.

High in the sky.

Qin Fengming looked intently and saw that the old man was tall and slightly fat. He had a faint smile on his round face, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his face was white and beardless. He looked extremely easy-going. However, his cultivation had still reached the middle stage of becoming an elixir.

"Haha, I, Jiang Qize, as the manager of the Foreign Affairs Hall of Manghuang Mountain, am here today to welcome all fellow Taoists to our Manghuang Mountain to participate in the skills competition held once every ten years."

He glanced at everyone, paused for a moment and then continued: "It's getting late. Fellow Taoists who haven't arrived yet can only wait until the next time the mountain gate opens. Now I invite all fellow Taoists to accompany me and enter our sect.
Chapter completed!