The whole process lasted about a quarter of an hour.
After the rumble ended, ten colors of light bloomed on the ladder.
With a touch of sanctity.
After the ladder was completed, a stone tablet emerged from the ground beside it, with three large golden characters on it.
Climb the ladder.
Silver hooks and iron paintings have a natural charm.
Inside the stone tablet, a terrifying coercion quickly spread, and was immediately dispersed by the ten-colored halo on the ladder.
At last there is peace.
At this time, someone in the crowd shouted: "Curtain, there are words on the curtain."
Everyone immediately looked up.
On the vermilion curtain in the sky, small golden characters are appearing out of thin air.
The first thing that appeared was the Xingyue Sect’s basic recruitment standards.
When this standard came out, it shocked many people.
Many people are bound to be disappointed.
A seventh-grade spiritual root is one of the best even among large sects.
There are still mostly ordinary people in this world.
The people who were originally in high spirits suddenly felt like eggplants beaten by frost.
Even the minimum standards are not enough.
What else are you thinking about?
Go home and wash up and go to sleep, you will have everything in your dreams.
Just when many people looked disappointed, someone suddenly shouted: "There's more, there's more later..."
Everyone raised their heads suddenly.
Sure enough, after the basic recruitment standards, there was another sentence in the curtain.
Those with seventh-grade spiritual roots and below can climb the ladder. If they meet the corresponding requirements, they will be considered to have passed the first level.
Below is the standard for climbing ladders.
No spiritual roots, one hundred levels.
A first-grade spiritual root, two hundred levels.
Second-grade spiritual root, level 300.
Third-grade spiritual root, four hundred levels.
Fourth-grade spiritual root, six hundred levels.
Fifth-grade spiritual root, eight hundred levels.
Sixth grade spiritual root, one thousand levels.
At the end, another sentence was added on the curtain: The ladder is open immediately, and each person has three attempts.
Immediately, there was a burst of cheers from the crowd.
"We have a chance too."
"Long live, long live, long live the leader of the Xingyue Sect."
"You are stupid. I am a powerful person. How can I live longer? What's the difference between this and scolding me?"
"Then, what should I shout?"
"I sincerely wish the leader of the Xingyue Sect to live as long as the heaven and the earth, and to shine as bright as the sun and the moon."
…
The main peak.
Xiao San watched helplessly as Tang Yue set up a climbing ladder at the foot of the mountain.
Then he watched helplessly as new recruitment rules appeared on the curtain.
He couldn't help but said: "Host, cultivating immortals is very about talent. Without talent, you are destined not to go far."
Instead of working hard and falling down constantly, it's hard to make any progress.
It would be better not to take this path in the first place.
Ordinary people also have their own way of living.
You don’t have to practice immortality.
Tang Yue took a sip of tea: "Talent is important, but mental perseverance is also very important."
Xiaosan said weakly: "That's what I said."
"But no matter how strong the mental perseverance of a first-grade spiritual root is, it may be able to surpass second-grade, third-grade, or even fourth-grade spiritual roots."
"It's impossible to go any further, right?"
"But even so, their future achievements will still be limited."
"After all, the fifth and sixth grades are only average."
"Between the sixth and seventh grades, there is an unbridgeable gap. Those below the seventh grade are destined to be mediocre."
Tang Yue chuckled softly and said, "I don't mind helping those who have great perseverance."
She had already given the opportunity.
As for how many people can seize this opportunity, it depends on their own destiny.
"The host wants to help them improve their spiritual roots?" Xiao San said in surprise.
"For those who have great perseverance, are pure-hearted, and are upright, it doesn't hurt to help." Tang Yue asked rhetorically.
"What the host said is absolutely true, so just follow what the host said." Xiao San said.
If there are any betrayers in the future, they will be struck by lightning.
It's not a big deal.
As long as the host is happy.
Piaomiao Sect.
The rules for climbing the ladder added to the sky curtain made the entire Piaomiao Sect excited.
All the remaining elders and disciples in the sect are eager to try.
Feng Chuyan ran into Mo Xian's courtyard: "Have you seen the rules for climbing the ladder?"
Mo Xian nodded expressionlessly: "I saw it."
"Then we also have a chance. Do you want to try it together?" Feng Chuyan asked.
If you are lucky and pass the ladder, wouldn't you be able to join the Xingyue Sect?
"I want to, too." Mo Xian sighed with a sad look on his face: "But now that I am the acting master of the Piaomiao Sect, I really can't leave."
Not to mention all the affairs within the sect, even the authority of the mountain-protecting formation is still in his hands.
With the power in hand, he could not leave the Piaomiao Sect at all.
He originally thought that he was good enough and that was why he caught the attention of the sect master and the other peak masters.
The reason for entrusting the management of such a large sect to him was trust.
I never expected that the fact turned out to be...
Talking too much brings tears to my eyes.
"That's right." Feng Chuyan nodded: "Then I don't care about you, I'll go over and take a look first."
"Old Feng, don't leave." Mo Xian grabbed Feng Chuyan's arm.
"What?" Feng Chuyan asked.
"Help me think of a way. Today's great kindness will be repaid in the future." Mo Xian said.
Feng Chuyan touched his chin, and after a moment: "The method is quite easy. Wouldn't it be nice to find someone to take over?"
Mo Xian took a deep breath: "Who do you think I can trick now?"
Who is willing to take this hot potato?
I'm afraid even the miners from the Piaomiao Sect are not happy, right?
"I thought of someone for you, but how are you going to thank me after it's done?" Feng Chuyan said mysteriously.
Mo Xian raised his hand and swore: "If it comes to pass, I will promise you three things."
Feng Chuyan slapped Mo Xian's hand away: "We are all old friends. We are joking with you. No need to swear."
"There is indeed a way, but it is somewhat risky."
"I'm telling you, you decide for yourself."
"I just have one request. If something happens, don't involve me."
Mo Xian nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, I'm very strict with my words."
Feng Chuyan then whispered a few words into Mo Xian's ear.
Mo Xian's eyes immediately lit up, and he kept nodding: "A good idea, it is indeed a good idea."
"Okay, I'll leave first, you can take your time and fiddle with it." After saying that, Feng Chuyan left.
After Feng Chuyan left, Mo Xian hit his chest hard.
Seriously injured, the kind that requires retreat.
Of course, he has an eighth-grade elixir. After taking it, it only takes three days for the injury to recover as before.
This is what he got from entering a secret realm.
It is also the most precious thing in his entire possessions.
Then, Mo Xian dragged his seriously injured body to his ancestor's retreat in the mountain behind the sect.
It was a little secret place.
As the acting sect master, he now has access rights.
After entering the secret realm, Mo Xian looked up and then breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, fortunately, the sky curtain outside cannot be seen in the secret realm.
In this way, the chance of success increases by another 30%.
Mo Xian came to the cave where the ancestor of the Piaomiao Sect was retreating with a depressed expression.
Before transmitting the message, he slapped himself again.
Make sure the injury is serious enough.
Only then did he use his spiritual power to enter the sound, preparing to awaken the ancestors of the sect.
