But why is the general outline of this sect lost in the small world? I remember that no one really taught about the small world two thousand years ago.
Has any elder been there? But it seems impossible.
The great elder standing in the clouds frowned and thought for a long time but could not come up with the result, so he could only put aside his doubts for the time being.
The way he looked at Qi Fan became different.
If the previous gaze was one of appreciation, then now it is like looking at a rare treasure!
It was completely different from the understatement he had said to the headmaster in the attic before.
It was just a kind of self-comfort, and it was also to appease the leader.
The full outline of the Ten Thousand Dharmas is called "The True Interpretation of Xiantian Miao Yuan Zhi Shen", and only one person in each generation can read it.
And that person is also called Wanfa Daozi, regarded as the successor of the headmaster, and his status is second only to the headmaster.
Although the Great Elder Qi Daoyi has not watched it, he was also a strong candidate at the beginning.
Nowadays, no one in the entire Wanfa Sect understands the meaning of the general outline better than him, the eighth generation true successor of the main peak two thousand years ago.
He didn't know what the magic was in the outline, but he knew that the physiques of Taoists throughout the ages were astonishing.
Just like Qi Fan at this moment, he was deeply hit by a disciple of Thunder Vein who was one level higher than him, but he was unscathed!
Even though the thunder vein disciple didn't use all his strength, it was enough to catch a glimpse of the leopard.
The clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the sky and earth returned to clarity.
The voice of the man in purple robes sounded again on the Climbing Peak: "Three thunders are coming to the body, refining the muscles, washing the marrow, and forging the body."
"Those who pass, two out of ten, and those who fail, nine out of ten."
"The first level is the end, the second level is the beginning..."
The sound of "Qi" spread mightily among the mountains, like the sound of thunder coming to the world.
Immediately, a white mist slowly rose above the trail, and Qi Fan was speechless as he felt it, 'What a big deal, such a rich aura.'
'Even the quality is much higher than the spiritual veins I have used before!'
As the white mist of spiritual energy appeared, the few people who had survived the baptism of three thunders made sounds of enjoyment.
Especially the tomboy, whose squeak made the jade-faced young man who was close to him tremble in his heart.
He glanced at the tomboy suspiciously, 'Why does this boy's voice sound so much like those...'
Seeing the jade-faced young master's gaze, a hint of shame appeared on the tomboy's neck, 'You're so embarrassed, why are you humming?'
‘It’s not like I haven’t enjoyed spiritual energy entering my body...’
Then he rolled his eyes and said with a sullen face: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen such a handsome young...young master?"
The jade-faced young master's expression froze, and he looked away in a sullen voice.
I just thought to myself, 'How can a man have such a handsome face and soft skin?'
At this time, the tomboy saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he closed his eyes again and enjoyed the nourishment of spiritual energy.
But this time, I closed my mouth and nose tightly, for fear that I would make some bad sound again...
Qi Fan chuckled, already seeing the clues, 'It turns out he is a tomboy. I just don't know if he escaped or came here on his own.'
He turned around and stepped onto the mountainside, quietly waiting for everyone to be baptized.
Each level must wait for everyone to arrive before it can be truly opened.
After a while, the spiritual energy dissipated, a foul smell spread, and everyone who was doing the baptism covered their mouths and noses.
Everyone was covered in sticky black impurities, which looked extremely disgusting.
On the trail, several retching sounds sounded... making people even more uncomfortable...
It's just that compared to those without cultivation, people with cultivation obviously have less black impurities on their bodies.
But instead of showing any disdain in everyone's eyes, there was only joy. The effect of the thunder method's body refining was unexpectedly good.
Fortunately, the stench did not last long and was blown away by a sudden gust of wind and rain, and the black impurities on his body were also washed away by the clear rain.
The 'tomboy' had just recovered from the stench and was greedily breathing in the fresh air.
But suddenly he noticed that several people close around him were looking at him, and he couldn't help but frown and look around.
A few eyes suddenly looked away, with embarrassment and smiles in their eyes, but the corners of their eyes seemed to be glancing at something...
At this time, an exclamation suddenly sounded on the trail, "Murong Feiyan???", the tone was unbelievable.
Along with the exclamation, a set of men's clothing fell towards the tomboy.
The 'tomboy' looked at the speaker in surprise, 'How did Xia Lanjie recognize this princess?'
Immediately afterwards, he saw a piece of clothing flying towards him, and he subconsciously dodged...
And that set of men's clothes fell to the ground so 'lonely'...
An idea flashed in the 'tomboy''s mind, and he looked at his clothes in hindsight.
I saw that the clothes on my body were already wet and clinging tightly to my body.
The curvy body is exposed to the fullest. Although it is covered by clothes, this scene is even more imaginative...
"Ah!!!!" A scream comparable to the previous thunder sounded on the Dengtian Peak.
‘Tomboy’, oh no, it should be Murong Feiyan who quickly took out a set of extremely gorgeous women’s clothing and put it on!
With a blushing face, he gritted his teeth and looked at the man who had exclaimed before, with anger in his eyes, "Xia Lanjie, what is your name!"
Xia Lanjie was a little embarrassed when she heard this. Although she had good intentions, she had revealed her identity.
It would be fine if there was no shouting, since everyone didn't really see anything anyway, and things would be fine after a while.
But now... everyone knows that she is the fifth princess of the Yin Dynasty, Murong Feiyan...
Seeing her embarrassed smile, Murong Feiyan gritted her teeth and said, "Just wait, I will make you look good sooner or later!"
Then he turned his head and looked at the others one by one, and said with a gloomy face: "You'd better forget about this!"
Although the identity of the princess is nothing in the Immortal Sect, everyone still accepts her with the thought that it is better to do less than to do more.
Murong Feiyan snorted coldly, turned her head and walked up, but her pace was obviously much faster.
It's like trying to escape from this place.
The wind seems to be getting stronger at this time...
Immediately afterwards, everyone including Qi Fan shrank their eyes.
The thought that was denied by Qi Fan arises again, 'Is this a trial or a massacre?'
'Isn't it a little too inhumane for a fairy sect to act like this?'
‘This is tens of thousands of people!’
The wind blew away not only the stench, but also countless unconscious people. Their destination... was actually the bottomless abyss...
Murong Feiyan, whose heart was filled with shame and anger, stopped even further.
His eyes were full of anger, he raised his head and shouted loudly: "You Wanfa Sect actually behaves like this?"
"Where is the slightest hint of compassion from the Immortal Family?"