Chapter VIII The Future Leader of the World Chapter
Chapter 8 The Future of the World
The Civil and Military Examination is a common saying passed down by people orally, and its real name is the Xiayuan Conference.
There are three most important festivals in the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Shangyuan Festival held once a year, the Zhongyuan Ceremony held every three years, and the Xiayuan Conference held every five years.
Shangyuan Festival is a traditional festival of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It is a festival for setting off lanterns, guessing crossword puzzles, and family reunion. It is also the day when the three thousand smaller realms from the lower realm ascend to the human realm.
The Zhongyuan Grand Ceremony is the day when the gate to the underworld opens every three years. Some creatures go to the underworld by chance. The heaven and the human world are one-way streets, but the underworld and the human world intersect every three years.
During the Zhongyuan Ceremony, Fengdu, the underworld city in the human world, opens the gate to the underworld for a month. During this month, relatives separated by two worlds can reunite during the Zhongyuan Ceremony.
The Xiayuan Conference is the most important event for selecting talents in the Great Zhou Dynasty, which is also commonly known as the Civil and Military Examination.
Coincidentally, the year after the Xiayuan Conference is the triennial Zhongyuan Ceremony.
When Lin Ran came to this world, the Shangyuan Festival had just passed. Among the three most important festivals of this great week, the first thing Lin Ran ushered in was the Xiayuan Conference at the end.
Just as the Xiayuan Conference was about to begin, geniuses and guardians from all over the human world arrived in the imperial city one after another. In the imperial city, which was already a mixed bag of fish and dragons, the turbidity of the pool water became even higher.
The person in charge of the Xiayuan Conference was King Qin, one of the four kings. Duke Yansheng and Duke Anguo were in charge of the left, and were in charge of the literary and military examinations respectively.
Over the years, the Xiayuan Conference has been in charge of the three kings in turn, Duke Yansheng and Duke Anguo assisting the left. That being said, in fact, the three kings basically did not interfere in the Xiayuan Conference and left it to Duke Yansheng and Anguo for discussion.
Logically speaking, the current Xiayuan Conference should be in charge of the newly promoted prince Tianwu, but obviously, this name has become a taboo in the court. Even Emperor Zhou didn't know how to face this prince with a powerful background.
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The best way to deal with a madman is to go along with him and ignore him as much as possible.
After the outbreak of King Tianwu in the last morning, all civil and military officials with ancient Taoist backgrounds knew the true background of King Tianwu.
Personally passed down by the Emperor of Heaven!
An identity that makes people’s hearts tremble just by hearing it.
If the Xiayuan Conference is handed over to King Tianwu, who does whatever he wants and does whatever he wants, who knows what strange scenes will happen.
The most important thing is that King Tianwu is unique in terms of strength alone, which is very annoying.
Tianwu Prince's Mansion, back garden.
Lin Ran drinks tea every day, but the immortal soul is shrouded in the entire imperial city. The Sixth Division Daxiu hidden in the imperial city can naturally feel the power of Lin Ran's immortal soul that he doesn't even bother to cover up.
Each of them would at most curse inwardly, and then just stay there quietly.
King Tianwu is very fair, he discriminates against everyone equally.
It’s just… outrageous!
Even if Lin Ran was so unscrupulous, the creatures below the Sixth Division were still unaware. Except for the hidden Sixth Division Daxiu, no one was aware that there was such a person observing the entire city.
"Winter." Lin Ran put down the tea cup and said softly.
A cool breeze blew by, and the graceful figure of Winter appeared in front of Lin Ran.
"Your Majesty, you are looking for me." Dong Dong licked the spice on his mouth and said with red lips.
"What did you eat secretly again?" Lin Ran asked helplessly, staring at Winter's "flaming red lips".
"Hmm... the spicy rabbit head that Lao Luo just made is worthy of being a big demon's rabbit head. It's so delicious!" Dong Dong's face was filled with unfinished expression.
Lin Ran: "..."
"Okay, let's go do some errands first and then eat when we get back."
"You say."
"Sneak into the Wei Wuhou Mansion, find a young man named Wei Yi, and use the spirit-testing stone tablet to test his immortal talent. Be careful not to expose it," Lin Ran warned.
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Although Dong Dong is not very reliable, he is proficient in her rules of water. The two hidden people in Wei Wuhou Mansion are at the same level as her. As long as Dong Dong is careful, they will not be discovered.
As for Wei Wuhou, the Xiayuan Conference will be held soon. He is busy with the literary examination and will not go back in a short time.
"Okay." Dong Dong nodded, and was about to leave when Lin Ran stopped him.
"First go to the Qijue Immortal Palace. It's best to make some noise so that others think you are in the Qijue Immortal Palace. Then go to Wei Wuhou Mansion." Lin Ran said.
"Oh, okay." Dong Dong nodded, "Is there anything else?"
"Go and do it."
Dong Dong nodded and touched his lips with his fingers. The flaming red lips caused by the chili peppers immediately returned to their original appearance.
It turned into a breeze and left with the wind.
"Martial Arts Heavenly Eye, and... the origin of reincarnation." Lin Ran thought silently in his heart, "Is this a destined encounter?"
He picked up the Jieyuan tea on the table and took a sip.
The show is about to begin.
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Imperial City, Chengmen Street.
"It's so expensive! The entrance fee actually costs one spirit gold!" Yang Nan said to Chen Jian next to him with a face full of pain.
Chen Jian, who wrapped the spurge in black cloth and carried it on his back, was looking at the prosperity of the imperial city and couldn't help but laugh when he heard Yang Nan's words.
"There is a lot of spiritual gold in the storage bag of the Blood Hand Demon Dao, which is enough for us."
"That's painfully expensive! We've passed through so many cities, and the most expensive city entry fee is only thirty spiritual silvers. This imperial city is better, it's seventy spiritual silvers more expensive!"
Chen Jian smiled and shook his head. After spending time together, he found that Brother Yang was good at everything, but he was too petty.
But it's normal. After all, although the village is full of demon kings, life is still very difficult. Yang Nan has been living there since he lost his memory and has developed the habit of saving.
"Okay, let's go to the Immortal Palace quickly." Chen Jian changed the subject.
Normal Taoism recruits disciples on a regular basis, but Qijue Immortal Palace has just been established. If it still recruits disciples in this traditional way, wouldn't it be slowing down its own development?
Therefore, the recruitment of disciples of Qijue Immortal Palace is carried out every day. As long as you successfully pass the nine entrance examinations, you can become a disciple of Qijue Immortal Palace.
"Okay." Yang Nan was also a little nervous at this time, and he didn't know if he could pass the ninth entry test.
I heard that there are hundreds, sometimes thousands, of people taking the Qijue Immortal Palace exam every day, but only a handful of people actually pass the nine entrance exams.
Yang Nan believed that he had some talent in the immortal way, and it only took less than three months to go from practicing as a mortal to completing the foundation building, which was very fast.
But Qijue Immortal Palace is, after all, an Taoist tradition founded by a true immortal cultivator. Can his talent really be appreciated?
Yang Nan, who was worried, came to Qijue Immortal Palace with Chen Jian.
Before reaching the entrance of Qijue Immortal Palace, I could already see the crowds of people.
"Why are there so many people?" Yang Nan said in surprise. At a rough look, there were at least a thousand people.
He didn't dare to use his spiritual sense to detect the number of people. With his limited cultivation, he used his spiritual sense to detect others because he was afraid that he didn't die quickly enough.
Everyone here exudes a sense of threat that puts Yang Nan on his back. What does this mean?
Everyone here can easily kill him.
"The civil and military examinations are about to begin. Prodigies from all over the country have come to the Imperial City. They have come to try their immortal talents." The girl next to Yang Nan answered naturally.
Chen Jian and Yang Nan looked at the girl.
"Miaoyinfang Mengyao." The girl saluted the two of them.
"Zhenbeiguan, Chenjian."
"Uh... Wang Nanguan, Yang Nan." Yang Nan thought for a while and finally named the place closest to the village.
"Young martial saint, I have admired your name for a long time." Mengyao said with a smile.
"It's just Liao Zan, the common man." Chen Jian looked as usual.
"Is Mr. Chen also here to test his immortal talent?" Mengyao asked.
"Accompany your friends here." Chen Jian's tone was distant.
Mengyao looked at Yang Nan aside, this young man with perfect foundation...
Yang Nan smiled awkwardly. His foundation-building skills were indeed a bit frightening among all the martial arts sects and Juren.
Immortal Dao has just been reopened, and there are very few people practicing Immortal Dao in the world. Therefore, there are very few Immortal Dao monks among this group of people. But no matter how few, there is no one like Yang Nan who can build the foundation.
"Huh?" Chen Jian and Yang Nan felt something at the same time and raised their heads to look at the sky.
Mengyao realized something belatedly and slowly raised her head.
The cool wind blew by, taking away the heat generated by the crowd. The next moment, a figure appeared on the platform of Qijue Immortal Palace.
"Who are you? Why don't you line up!" Youxian saw someone boarding the Immortal Platform before the assessment started. He immediately became anxious and said.
But as soon as these words were spoken, the people around him forced their bodies backwards, vacating the space around the speaker.
The girl on the Immortal Platform turned around after hearing this, and a peerless face caught the eyes of everyone below. Some young men who were inexperienced in the world looked at the girl with infatuated eyes.
"Liu Tianqing, can I shoot him to death?" the girl said.
The voice was beautiful and sweet, but the words he spoke sent chills down the spine.
To speak such terrible words with such an innocent and peerless face...
"Those who don't know are not guilty. Miss Winter, please calm down." A gentle and ethereal male voice came from the fairy palace.
"Okay." Dong Dong glanced at the man who spoke, and entered the fairy palace.
But the person who spoke was ostracized by everyone, intentionally or unintentionally.
"Who is this? Why can you call Immortal Dameng by his real name?" Yang Nan said in surprise.
Why is this girl so arrogant?
"This is Miss Dong, the maid of King Tianwu." Mengyao introduced Dong's identity at the side.
"Is he the Tianwu King who killed a big demon king with one finger in Zhenbeiguan?" Yang Nan looked at Chen Jian and said.
"To be precise, King Tianwu was in the imperial city, spanning half of the Zhou Dynasty, and killed the nine demon kings with one finger." Chen Jian corrected the mistake in Yang Nan's words.
Yang Nan couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
In the imperial city, he killed the nine-headed demon king who was in Zhenbeiguan, an endless distance away, with one finger.
Is this still a human???
"Although King Tianwu acts casually, his strength is recognized as the best in the human world." Mengyao continued from the side.
The strongest man in the human world!
Yang Nan's heart was shocked and he couldn't help but look at Chen Jian.
Brother Chen has mentioned more than once that he wants to become as strong as King Tianwu.
In other words, Brother Chen will also become number one in the human world in the future?
"King Tianwu is my predecessor in martial arts, and he is also my goal." Chen Jian clenched his fists with high ambition.
Yang Nan laughed awkwardly. It was difficult for him to sympathize with the idea of such a genius.
He also had something to say, so who is Chen Jian? He is a young martial saint who possesses the legendary martial arts eye.
Where is King Tianwu?
Super vicious!
Within a few days of being crowned the king, he smashed the Heaven and Earth Palace to pieces. After that, he tried to protect Liu Tianqing and ignored the words of the holy grandson to reopen the path of immortality. Not long ago, he even got angry at the court meeting and even criticized the Zhou Emperor.
What a fierce man!
Who is Yang Nan, and why should he be sympathetic to Chen Jian?
"The Immortal Platform is open." The voices of people around him pulled Yang Nan back from his chaotic thoughts.
Regain your mood and rush!
the other side.
After showing his face in front of more than a thousand examiners from the Qijue Immortal Palace, Winter disappeared.
This operation immediately confused Liu Tianqing.
He came over, showed his face, said something and then ran away. Are you people in Prince Tianwu's Mansion so casual?
Liu Tianqing was paralyzed.
However, Winter's brain is too big to imagine Liu Tianqing's thoughts.
Lin Ran asked her to show up in a crowded place in Qijue Immortal Palace, so she would let all the candidates see her once before the assessment.
Originally, she planned to show off her holiness as mentioned in the folk painting book. Who would have thought that an iron-headed boy who didn't know her would speak out, so she just went with the flow.
As for what will happen to the iron-headed kid...what does it have to do with her?
Even if the man did a good job, she was the maid of King Tianwu and her status was here. If he didn't recognize her and said something, he would have to bear the consequences.
Lin Ran has never taught Winter. All of Winter's character and outlook on life have been formed naturally since he was born in the wind and snow. This has led to the fact that Winter's character is centered on Lin Ran, the first person he met after birth, and then
Growing wildly outward.
Wei Wuhou Mansion, inner courtyard.
Winter melts into the breeze and flows in gracefully all the way.
The two auras hidden deep in the outer courtyard and the inner courtyard did not hide themselves too much. Winter had already noticed these two auras before he arrived at Wei Wuhou Mansion.
The cultivation level is good, but the understanding of rules is bad. This is also a common problem among martial arts monks.
Compared with Immortal Way, Shinto and other systems, martial arts monks pay too much attention to improving combat power, but pay less attention to rules understanding.
The Holy Spirit born with wind and snow in winter has gone very far on the path of the law of water, and is only a thin layer of window paper away from transforming into the law of water.
She deliberately hid it so that the two Extreme Martial Kings wouldn't notice.
"Wei Yi...Wei Yi...Who is Wei Yi~~" Winter wandered leisurely in the inner courtyard of Wei Wuhou Mansion, listening to the chatter of the servants of Wei Wuhou Mansion.
Soon, she found what she wanted.
Inside a wooden house.
Chunyu walked in angrily holding two sets of cotton-padded clothes.
"It's so irritating! Young Master! Look at the cotton-padded clothes given to us by the internal affairs office!" Chunyu put the cotton-padded clothes in her arms on the table.
Wei Yi, who was studying at the desk, put down the book in his hand when he heard this, stood up and walked over.
He picked up the cotton coat and frowned.
"cotton?"
"Yes!" Chun Yu was furious, "The other young masters and ladies all wear winter clothes made of natural silk. They are light, warm and very beautiful, but yours, sir, only has ordinary cotton wool. It is not only thick and unattractive, but also not as warm as other winter clothes.
.Even some old servants in the mansion received jade silk!"
"This is not the first time we have been treated differently." Wei Yi smiled and put down the cotton coat in his hand.
"I, Wei Yi, the son of Marquis Wu Wu of Wei, am hated by people and ghosts in this Marquis' Mansion, but I have only suffered a lot from you." Wei Yi looked at Chun Yu tenderly and said softly.
"Young Master, what are you talking about! Chunyu and Young Master grew up together. No matter whether the Young Master is rich or poor, Chunyu will never leave the Young Master!" Chunyu's little face was full of seriousness, as if she was telling the most heartfelt oath.
The tenderness in Wei Yi's eyes became even stronger.
In this cold world, Chunyu's company is an important reason for him to work hard!
Thinking of the immortal magic he had obtained, Wei Yi secretly made up his mind to stand out at the Xiayuan Conference and win some fame!
"Are you Wei Yi?"
A crisp voice sounded in the wooden house. This melodious female voice not only did not make Wei Yi feel comfortable, but actually shocked her heart.
Looking up, he didn't know when a stunning young girl appeared in front of his desk.
Chunyu's appearance was outstanding, and she even attracted the attention of some young masters of the Hou family. But compared with the girl in front of her, she was far superior and could not compete with her for beauty.
But Wei Yi had read the books of sages, had great righteousness in his chest, and was stunningly beautiful, but they could not shake his mind.
The spiritual power in the body was turning, but before it could gather in the whole body, the stunning girl spoke again.
"This room is separated from the Marquis' Mansion, so you can't get out."
Wei Yi's heart sank, and when he was about to speak, he heard Chunyu beside him speak.
"Are you the winter girl from Prince Tianwu's palace?"
Wei Yitong's hole suddenly shrank.
Winter girl?!
He has never met Miss Winter, but the name of Miss Winter, the only personal maid of King Tianwu, is well known!
Originally, the subordinate descendants of the Xiayuan Conference could only choose one of the civil and military examinations, but because of King Tianwu, today's Xiayuan Conference can participate in both civil and military examinations regardless of their origins. From this perspective, King Tianwu can fully be called his Wei
Yi's benefactor!
Even though King Tianwu didn't know Wei Yi, every drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring, and he would remember this kindness in his heart!
But……
Why would a person of such noble status as Miss Dong appear in his place?
After a brief absence of consciousness, Wei Yi quickly calmed down his shock, stood up and bowed to Dong Dong.
"Wei Yi has seen Miss Winter."
"Zhu Sheng's Notes, what's so interesting about this old man's article?" Dong Dong looked at the Zhu Sheng's classics on Wei Yi's desk and put them back casually.
"I saw you living in such a miserable life and I felt a little sympathetic, but I didn't expect you to be a rotten scholar from Zhu Sheng's lineage." Dong Dong said disdainfully.
I wanted to defend myself, but in the end I didn't say anything.
He has no fame and fame now, and even if he does not agree with Zhu Sheng's ideas in his heart, at this moment, I am afraid that it will only leave an impression of deliberately catering to Miss Dong.
No need, time and action will tell.
"I wonder why Miss Dong suddenly visited me." Wei Yi asked respectfully.
He is self-reliant in the conduct of a gentleman, but he does not strictly abide by it. If he were a true gentleman, he would seriously tell Miss Winter that it would be illegal to break into a private house rashly.
Wei Yi also wanted to be so proud, but he didn't dare.
King Tianwu is famous for being casual. To put it nicely, he is casual, but to put it worse, he is moody.
If the girl is like this in winter, no one dares to say anything even if he says something and gets slapped to death.
Don't you see, King Tianwu dares to step down from the altar even as the supreme ruler of the human world, and no one will say anything if his maid beats to death an unfavored concubine of the Hou Mansion.
Strength is the basis for everyone to talk to you calmly.
"I'm sixteen, in the early stages of foundation building, so I can barely make do." Dong Dong sat lazily on the desk, his two long, fair legs swaying casually.
"Young Master is a cultivator of immortality?" Chun Yu looked at Wei Yi in shock.
Wei Yi looked at Dong Dong solemnly.
As expected of a winter girl, the secret that even that man couldn't see through was revealed at a glance!
"You hid it very well, but it's a pity you met me." Dong Dong said with a smile, "The Holy Spirit is extremely sensitive to the aura of immortality. Although you have a treasure that blocks the aura, it is just the treasure's own shielding, which is different from your own activation.
of."
"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and do the work. After finishing the work, I will go back to eat delicious food." Dong Dong waved his hand, and the spirit-detecting stone tablet appeared in the wooden house.
"Is this... a spirit-testing stone tablet?" Wei Yi said in surprise.
"Hurry up and test your immortal talent. After the test, I have to go back and hand in the assignment." Dong Dong said impatiently.
The only one who can make Winter Girl do things is King Tianwu.
But why did King Tianwu let Miss Winter test his immortal talent?
strangeness……
While thinking about it, Wei Yi stood up, came to the spirit-testing stone tablet, and pressed his palm on it.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Nothing happened.
"Eh?" Dong Dong raised his eyebrows and pointed at Chunyu, "Come and try."
Wei Yi took away his palm and Chun Yu came over.
The spiritual stele suddenly lit up.
Wasted spiritual roots, no immortal talent.
Dong Dong couldn't help but grabbed Wei Yi's hand and pressed it on the spirit-testing stone tablet.
The first time he came into contact with someone of the opposite sex other than Chunyu, Wei Yi felt strange emotions in his heart.
There was still no movement on the soul-measuring stone tablet, but this time, Dong Dong looked at Wei Yi differently.
"A scholar like you actually has Tianlinggen?"
Tianlinggen?!
Am I Tianlinggen?
Wei Yi was stunned.
There was an introduction to spiritual roots in the Immortal Technique, and he naturally knew about the legendary Heavenly Spiritual Roots, but he never expected that the legendary Heavenly Spiritual Roots would actually appear in his body.
How can this be?
"No wonder the prince asked me to test your immortal talent." Dong Dong looked at Wei Yi and marveled, "Are you going to Qijue Immortal Palace? I can help you make a recommendation."
"Master!" Chunyu grabbed Wei Yi's hand in surprise.
Wei Yi also became energetic.
Seven Wonders of Immortal Palace!
That is a super orthodoxy with a true immortal overhaul!
Even though the Taoist tradition has just been reopened, who is behind the Qijue Immortal Palace? King Tianwu!
With King Tianwu sitting in charge, the Qijue Immortal Palace can be said to be the most powerful orthodoxy in the human world, or even one of the most powerful!
"Is what Miss Winter said true?" Wei Yi suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked in a deep voice.
"Why are you lying to me?" Dong Dong frowned, "But I need to inform the prince first and wait for the prince's arrangements."
"It should be so." Wei Yi suppressed the surprise in his heart and said immediately.
"Take this." Dong Dong threw a token to Wei Yi, and Wei Yi caught it steadily. There was a word "Xian" printed on the top of the token, and a word "Martial" printed on the back.
"This is the token of my Prince Tianwu Palace. Both the prince and I can contact you through this token, and you can also contact me."
Wei Yi was keenly aware that Miss Dong was talking about contacting "me", not us.
So...this token can't contact King Tianwu?
"Let's go." Dong Dong put away the spiritual stone tablet, "By the way, don't tell others about my arrival."
"Please don't worry, Miss Winter!" Wei Yi responded.
The next moment, the figure of winter disappeared.
Wei Yi clenched his fist.
This is his...
Opportunity!
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Seven Wonders of Immortal Palace, Climb to the Immortal Platform.
Wenxinchi is the eighth of the nine entrance exams. The first eight exams test the disciples' qualities in all aspects, but the most important spiritual root of the immortal path is the last one.
Among the nine entrance examinations of Qijue Immortal Palace, the ninth test is the spiritual root test. If the scores in the first eight tests are all outstanding, then even if the spiritual roots of the ninth test are average, they will be accepted by the Immortal Palace.
Chen Jian watched Yang Nan walk out of this mysterious pond of questioning. He was a little confused when he saw the other party's confused appearance, but the puppet on the side did not make any movement. In other words, Yang Nan had no different intentions. In other words, he and he
Those demon kings indeed have no special relationship.
This also made Chen Jian secretly breathe a sigh of relief. The two of them had become familiar with each other during this period. Chen Jian did not want to see the moment when he faced Yang Nan Bingfeng. He was more willing to be friends with Yang Nan than his opponent.
Yang Nan looked confused, and the various fragmented memories in his mind made him feel particularly confused.
Who is he? Why are there so many scenes and people in these memory fragments? Yang Nan cannot see the faces of these creatures clearly, but he can feel that at the moment when these creatures disappear in various ways, his heartache is so painful that he cannot
Metaphor.
Why……
Who are these creatures...
"Brother Yang? Brother Yang? Brother Yang, are you okay?"
Chen Jian's shouting made Yang Nan gradually come back to his senses from the huge sadness. He looked at Chen Jian with a slight concern on his stern face, and felt a slight warmth in his heart. The original grief was much better.
"Brother Chen, I'm fine."
"It's okay." Chen Jian nodded slightly, "The final ninth test is about to begin, let's go queue up."
Yang Nan nodded slightly.
Chen Jian came with him to take the assessment, but Chen Jian would not join the Qijue Immortal Palace no matter what his grades were.
His own path in martial arts has already taken shape, and there is no need to switch to the path of immortality. This is an extremely unwise decision.
I just didn't expect that Chen Jian, the "accompanying exam" with a mentality of taking exams for fun, would actually do much better than his results in the first eight exams.
Yang Nan inevitably felt a little frustrated.
However, since we have been together, he has not been hit once or twice, so it is not a big problem.
A group of students who passed the eighth test of asking the heart pool came to the last section of the journey to the Immortal Platform. After the first eight tests, there were only a dozen or so people left in the originally huge team of thousands.
This ninth trial will also wipe out a lot of people.
Although there are indeed examples of low-grade spiritual beings who were admitted under exceptional circumstances because of their excellent scores in the first eight exams, in fact there is no second case except this special exception.
The requirements for the ninth trial of Qijue Immortal Palace are middle-grade spiritual roots or above, but the vast majority of people have useless spiritual roots, and low-grade spiritual roots occupy a considerable part. This also leads to the fact that it has been so long since Qijue Immortal Palace reopened the Taoism.
There are still very few palace disciples.
This ninth test is located on the last section of the road to the Immortal Platform. At the end of the road is a stone house, and inside the house is the spirit testing stone tablet.
This is done to protect students.
Not every student is willing to make his spiritual roots public to the world.
The thirteen people who passed the first eight tests entered the stone house one by one, and when they came out, they were either happy or sad. Although they did not know the specific spiritual talent, the results could be judged from the expressions on their faces and their whereabouts after leaving the stone house.
Those who leave directly will be eliminated.
What remains on the side of the stone house is passed.
Soon, there were more than ten people, and soon it was the turn of Yang Nanchen and two people. Before the two of them, only one person passed the spiritual root test.
In other words, except for Mengyao from Miaoyinfang, who has a middle-grade spiritual root or above, everyone else has been eliminated.
There are only one person left among more than a thousand people. What a terrifying elimination ratio is this?
It's Chen Jian's turn.
"Brother Yang, I'm going to explore the doorway first." Chen Jian cupped his hands and quickly walked into the stone house.
It's still a familiar puppet, and it looks like a real person, just like a real person.
"Press your hand on the soul-testing stone tablet." The puppet said numbly.
Chen Jian stepped forward and placed his palm on the spirit-measuring stone stele. The next moment, dazzling golden light spread all over the spirit-measuring stone stele.
"The best golden spirit root." The puppet said without emotion, "You have passed all nine tests. Are you willing to enter my immortal palace?"
Chen Jian looked at the spirit-testing stone tablet in surprise. He actually had the best spiritual root?
However, after hearing the puppet's words, he still shook his head.
"I don't want to."
After saying that, he turned around and left the stone house.
The puppet looked at Chen Jian's leaving figure, with a humanized... helplessness on his face.
"Brother Chen, how are you?" Yang Nan asked immediately when he saw Chen Jian coming out of the stone house.
"Waste Spiritual Root." Chen Jian said.
"It doesn't matter, Brother Chen, you are not an immortal, so your spiritual roots don't matter." Yang Nan comforted.
Chen Jian nodded slightly.
"Brother Chen, I'll go first."
"good."
Yang Nan took a deep breath and strode into the stone house.
Mengyao glanced at Yang Nan, how talented could a foundation-building spiritual root at such an old age be? Then she looked at Chen Jian.
Unexpectedly, this young martial saint turned out to have a useless spirit root, but it didn't matter, they were not here for the assessment.
Inside the stone house.
Under the guidance of the puppet, Yang Nan pressed his palm on the spirit-testing stone tablet.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Yang Nan was dumbfounded.
Why is there no movement?
Could it be... a waste spiritual root?
Impossible. How could he cultivate immortality and cultivate so quickly if his spiritual roots were destroyed?
Yang Nan reluctantly took his hand away and placed it on the soul-testing stone tablet again.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Still no movement.
Just when Yang Nan was at a loss, the face of the puppet opposite him suddenly changed, turning into that of an elegant man in the blink of an eye.
"Yang Nan, Tianlinggen!" Liu Tianqing said with surprise in his eyes.
Tianlinggen?
Memory fragments suddenly appeared in Yang Nan's mind.
One of the pictures is also a spirit-detecting stone tablet. It's just that the spirit-detecting stone tablet is different from this one. When Yang Nan pressed his palm on the spirit-detecting stone tablet, the spirit-detecting stone tablet burst out with a dazzling light, and a big
"sky"!
"I, the Great Dream Immortal Liu Tianqing, would you like to enter my Qijue Immortal Palace?"
Liu Tianqing's words pulled Yang Nan back, and he noticed that the face of the puppet in front of him had changed into that of a strange man at some point.
"Are you...Dream Immortal?" Yang Nan looked at Liu Tianqing in shock.
I just... met the Lord of the Immortal Palace?
"Yes. My little friend, would you like to enter my immortal palace?" Liu Tianqing asked in a gentle tone.
"Yes, yes!" Yang Nan nodded hurriedly like a chicken pecking at rice.
He came just for the fairy palace!
"Okay." Liu Tianqing smiled and nodded, "Let's go."
"Where to go?" Yang Nan asked stupidly.
"With your future colleagues, go see the real thing"
"Seven Wonders of Immortal Palace."
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Tianwu Prince's Mansion, dining room.
"That is to say, Wei Yi has a heavenly spirit root and possesses an unknown treasure that can block your perception." Lin Ran said while eating dinner.
"Yes, yes!" Dong Dong used his hands together, holding a roasted pig's trotter and chewing it without any image.
The servants waiting behind her looked at the "ferocious" eating look of this winter girl with smiles on their faces.
Although she is said to be a maid, everyone in the Tianwu Prince's Palace knows that Miss Dong is different from them.
Miss Winter is nominally the prince's personal maid, but in reality she is more like a young lady in the prince's palace.
The prince loves Miss Winter very much, which can be seen in many details.
For example, now, in the entire palace, there is no one else but Miss Dong who can share meals with the prince.
"Do you know which immortal method Wei Yi practiced?" Lin Ran asked again.
"I don't know, I just feel a bit like those bald donkeys in the Far West." Dong Dong thought for a while and said.
"Buddhism?" Lin Ran raised his eyebrows and asked.
"No, it is very pure spiritual power, but it has some shadows of Buddhism, and the quality of the spiritual power is very high, majestic, and there is a little... shadow of the rules of time." Dong Dong sensed his spiritual power on Wei Yi's body
The features he came across were listed in a nutshell.
"Immortal magic, the shadow of Buddhism, and the breath of the rules of time..." Lin Ran murmured, "Is it one of the three generations of immortal magic?"
The most famous Immortal Technique in the Burying World is the Three Generations Immortal Technique, which is composed of three scriptures: the past, the present world, and the future.
After Dong Dong's description, Lin Ran naturally thought of this magical method.
"You told Wei Yi that you would introduce him to Qijue Immortal Palace?" Lin Ran thought for a while and asked.
"Yeah, but I still need your permission, Your Majesty."
"In this way, you tell Wei Yi that after the Xiayuan Conference is over, you will introduce him to the Qijue Immortal Palace and accept the assessment of the Qijue Immortal Palace." Lin Ran said.
"Oh, okay, I'll talk to him now." Dong Dong put down the big pig's trotters and brushed his hands with running water, and the oil stains were immediately gone.
Take out the token from Prince Tianwu's Palace and inject a little spiritual power into it.
At the same time, Wei Yi, who was having dinner at the Hou Mansion, noticed something strange about the palace token in his pocket, and immediately put down his bowl and took out the token.
"The prince has said that after the Xiayuan Conference, I will recommend you to Qijue Immortal Palace to take the nine entrance examinations." Dong's voice sounded from the token.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, Miss Winter!" Wei Yi was overjoyed and said immediately.
"Well, that's it." The token immediately dimmed.
"Miss Winter is really... vigorous and resolute." Wei Yi said helplessly.
"Why does the prince want the young master to attend the Xia Yuan Conference and then go to Qijue Immortal Palace?" Chunyu asked in confusion.
"This is a test that the prince has given me. For a person like the prince, Tianlinggen only has the talent to become a strong person, and it is not the only criterion for judging talents."
"This Xiayuan Conference is the prince's assessment of me!"
"So that's it!" Chun Yu suddenly nodded, "Young Master must be able to do it!"