Yunze has been in the Immortal Society for half a month. He is no longer a newcomer who just entered the immortal road and knows nothing. He naturally understands the weight of the four words "envoy of the Immortal Mansion".
The Immortal Mansion is a behemoth that controls all the immortal cultivators in the Nine Xuantians. Among the nine Xuantians, as long as there are immortal cultivators, there must be traces of the Immortal Mansion.
Just like this Immortal Ascension Conference.
It's just a gathering for casual cultivators to worship the Immortal Sect during the Qi Refining Period, but the Immortal Mansion still has to step in and supervise it.
Without the participation of the Immortal Mansion, no sect would dare to hold an Immortal Ascension Conference rashly!
This is the tyranny of Xianfu!
As the representative of the Immortal Mansion, the power and status of this Immortal Mansion envoy will naturally be superior to all the Immortal Sects!
Even if the messenger is just a donkey, everyone in the Immortal Sect must offer it up!
This is of course not because of the donkey itself, but the behemoth behind the donkey!
This is why after Yu Xian entered the Immortal Ascension Conference, everyone on the high platform stood up and waited, not daring to show any slights.
After learning Yu Xian's true identity.
Whether it was Yunze or the casual cultivators around him who were preparing to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference, they all looked up at Yu Xian blankly at this moment, their eyes filled with disbelief.
The next moment, they seemed to realize something again, and they all turned to look at Yunze.
It's only been half a month, and they all still remember what this kid called Yu Xian when the soul liquid was auctioned.
Boy!
The messenger from the Immortal Mansion is his servant!?
Everyone is not stupid, but after thinking about it, they have another answer in their minds.
Judging from the boy's expression, it was obvious that he didn't know the other party's true identity.
Maybe when the soul liquid was auctioned, he was just a shield to be pushed out. The one who really wanted the soul liquid was the man on the ninth level platform!
Thinking of this, everyone's eyes on Yunze returned to normal, and they turned to look at the high platform.
No matter what the truth is, their purpose here is not to gossip, but to ascend to immortality!
The messenger from the Immortal Mansion has arrived, and it’s time for the Immortal Ascension Conference to begin!
"The first item is spirit testing!"
The dull voice sounded again, and the audience was silent for a moment, not even the slightest noise existed anymore.
"Everyone goes to the first-floor high platform and chooses any sect for spirit testing. If there is no spiritual root, all will be eliminated. Yellow-level high-grade spiritual roots or two-system spiritual roots and above will enter the second-floor high platform. The rest can choose to go to the first-floor high platform.
The sect joins."
It finally begins!
As soon as the words fell, everyone present immediately took action!
There were at least nearly ten thousand people present, but there were only three sects on the first-floor high platform!
The Ascension Conference only lasts for one day, and it is impossible for each sect to test more than 3,000 people!
In other words...the competition has started from now on!
If you want to enter the Immortal Sect, you must grab the front seat!
Yunze quickly analyzed the situation, carried Bubu directly on his back, and walked through the crowd on Shadow Chaser!
Run as fast as you can to reach the first level of the high platform!
The platform is more than ten meters high and still needs to be climbed!
As soon as Yunze got closer, he felt that all his spiritual power was being suppressed, just like the feeling he had when he first came out of the woods and met the black cloak.
It's just that it's not like suppressing all the spiritual energy in the body like before, but only suppressing about 60%.
And it only suppresses spiritual power and has nothing to do with spiritual weapons.
Yunze stepped on Zhuying and jumped to the high platform. He glanced around and found that someone had already begun to detect spirits, and there were even dozens of people queuing behind.
He put Bubu down and found a sect where there were not many people to line up.
As soon as we entered the team, there was a person in front of us who had finished his spiritual test.
The person in charge of the soul test said the eight characters calmly, and then looked at this person: "You can go to the second floor high platform to continue the next round of tests, or you can stay here and enter my Linjian Gate.
How should you choose?"
"Thank you, senior, and I hope to get to the next level!"
"what ever."
The person in charge of detecting spirits said calmly and threw him a token.
After catching it, the other party thanked him with fists in his hands and continued walking towards the second-floor high platform. The joy on his face was beyond words!
This is how you can enter the Immortal Sect!
Even if it is just a weak Immortal Sect, it is still an Immortal Sect!
There was a hint of envy in Yunze's eyes, and he couldn't help but look at the names of the three immortal sects.
Linjianmen, Guximen, Changchunmen.
There is no return to the Wujian Sect.
In other words, that sect should still be up there!
Yunze couldn't help but raise his head and frown.
After getting on the high platform, even the second level of the high platform was shrouded in a layer of fog, making it impossible for people to peek, let alone the higher level of the high platform.
"Hey!"
The people in line in front of Yunze turned their heads and looked at Yunze: "Fellow Taoist, what are you looking at?"
Yunze came back to his senses and looked at the person in front of him, but there was no impression in his mind.
He casually thought of a reason and replied: "Nothing, I'm just curious why the names of these three immortal sects all have the character "men"."
"This, I happened to hear it from a senior."
The monk suddenly started talking: "You must know that this sect cannot be named casually, there are also three, six or nine levels!
For example, some Taoist traditions with Jindan Qi as the leader can only be called sects. But on the next level, the Taoist traditions with Yuanying Patriarch as the leader can only be called a sect, and they are also immortal sects in the true sense!
"
Yunze frowned.
This means that Gui Wu Jian Sect is at least on the second floor.
If you want to find Chen Xiao, you must detect a middle-grade yellow-level spiritual root, or two or more lines of spiritual roots!
"Hey, fellow Taoist, you asked me a question, do I have to ask you one too?" The monk looked at Yunze, his eyes full of curiosity.
He probably wanted to ask about himself and Yu Xian.
Yunze nodded calmly.
"You already asked one."
"I……"
The monk was immediately speechless. Knowing that Yunze didn't want to talk, he stopped approaching and asked, and just queued up honestly.
The queue was not long, and soon someone in front of Yunze started to detect spirits. He also saw the spirit-testing ball that Senior Xiao had mentioned before.
This psychic ball is completely black, only the size of a fist, and not very good-looking.
As long as the spiritual energy is poured into it, it can detect the spiritual root qualifications of the spiritual energy owner.
The higher the spiritual root level, the more transparent the spiritual ball will be.
If it is a spiritual root without attributes, the spiritual ball will be colorless. The more colors, the more attributes the spiritual root has.
The man stepped forward, put his hand on the spiritual ball, and began to pour spiritual energy into it.
As the spiritual energy flows, the dark ink-like spirit-affirming ball only becomes slightly lighter, turning into an earthy yellow color.
"No...impossible!"
The man's face turned pale, and he began to frantically pour the spiritual energy into his body. Veins popped up on his forehead. It seemed difficult to accept this outcome!
But unfortunately, the color of the psychic ball is only slightly lighter than before.
"A hundred breaths have passed."
The middle-aged man in charge of the spirit test spoke calmly and gave a conclusion: "Tulu Linggen, a low-ranking Huang-level man, wait and see."
"……yes."
The man's face was ashen, his eyes no longer curious, and he stood aside with his hands hanging down.
"Next."
Yunze stepped forward in response, cupped his fists and saluted the other party: "Senior."
"Well, let's get started."
The other party looked at Yunze, a trace of expectation flashing in his eyes.
Most of the people in front were mediocre and had nothing to look forward to.
But this is the person who brought it in, maybe... there will be some surprises!
"yes."
Yunze raised his hand and placed it on the spiritual ball, slowly pouring spiritual power into it.