Time flies. In the blink of an eye, Pei Feng has been a member of the Wuwei Taoist sect for three years. This day is a big day for the Wuwei Taoist sect.
In order to celebrate Chu Feiyan, the future leader, breaking through to the spirit transformation realm. Xiao SanNian organized a competition among ten generations of disciples, and the old man did not hesitate to spend his money as a reward for this competition.
This test of breaking through was the test standard used by the Wuwei Taoist sect to accept disciples many years ago. However, later, because the monks in the sect focused too much on cultivation and not on recruiting disciples, this repertoire was gradually abandoned.
Now that the Wuwei Taoist sect is about to prosper, Xiao Sannian naturally feels that he has made an indispensable contribution and is much better than those seniors. Therefore, I am very excited to take up this small test of the sect again to inspire the younger generations of disciples.
The ten generations of disciples who participated in the breakthrough ranged from the senior sister Ting Yu who was in the spirit transformation realm to Pei Feng who had broken through to the acquired realm. It is said that this gate-breaking competition in the sect is to set up tests of different difficulties according to the different ages of the disciples. The one who clears the most levels in the end wins. The number of passes is not determined by cultivation alone. What is tested is the disciple's comprehensive ability as well as the potential and state of mind of the Taoist monks. It was the first time that Ting Yu heard about this test after many years of experience. She found it very interesting. In fact, it wasn't just her, even among the nine generations of disciples, only Sun Dakui had participated in this test when he was young. Chu Feilong and Xu Tianqing got started relatively late and had only heard about it.
According to what Xiao Sannian said, there are seven levels in this test, and there is not much danger. However, since the founding of the Wuwei Taoist sect, no one has been able to pass all seven levels. The specific reason for Xiao Xiao remained silent for three years.
The disciples were curious, and when they asked Sun Dakui about it, he just smiled mysteriously and said, "I can't say it, I can't say it!" Three Years of Laughter broke the news that Sun Dakui was ruled out after only passing three levels. The disciples asked Sun Dakui what the fourth level was, and Sun Dakui's face became extremely ugly. He said again: "I can't say it. I can't say it." After saying that, he quickly dodged away.
That day Xiao San San brought a group of people to a rocky hill in the back mountain. Disciples usually come to this rocky hill. Pei Feng has moved rocks here many times, but he didn't notice anything strange before. But after three years of hard work, the place was strangely arranged into a complicated formation. Unexpectedly, those strange large rocks that we usually see are actually the formation stones here. After laughing for three years, he was really arrogant. A good stone formation turned into a pile of rocks in his hands.
After setting up the stone formation, Xiao Sannian pushed a big stone from somewhere on the ground and pulled out a compass the size of a millstone. This compass is like a natural stone. It formed its current appearance without any polishing. The complex lines carved on it are also very simple. It's just that no one can see what those lines mean. The compass itself did not emit any aura, just like an ordinary stone.
Xiao Sannian said: "This compass is said to have been obtained by a third-generation disciple of mine who traveled. However, it has no offensive properties and cannot be regarded as a magic weapon. It is just harder than ordinary stones and can only be used to set up formations. It is of little value." This is how he hides his big heart.
The disciples were speechless. Even they could tell that the compass was definitely a treasure. But he was abandoned by the Wuwei Taoist sect.
Three Years of Laughter used his spiritual power to activate the compass, which slowly rotated and made a huge rumbling sound. Suddenly the ground began to tremble. Everyone felt that a huge earthquake had occurred in this rocky hill. A strange power began to spread from the compass. With the compass as the center, the rocks on the ground were pulled by this strange force to build passages. It looks like a huge maze from a distance. After three years of laughter, another pink ball was sacrificed. The bead falls on the compass and spins in reverse. Two inexplicable forces are entangled with each other. The entire stone formation seemed to be alive under the control of these two forces. Finally, the pink beads emitted a pink mist that enveloped the entire stone formation.
Most of the people present knew very little about the formation. Except for Pei Feng, those tenth-generation disciples knew nothing about the formation. They were shocked by the scene in front of them.
After three years of laughing at the expressions of these disciples of mine, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Haha, it's just a two-level illusory formation. Look at how you have never seen the world. When I was traveling around, I walked I entered a level three killing formation. I was able to escape unscathed in the end."
The juniors naturally clamored to teach the knowledge of formations in three years.
Xiao Sannian said: "The formations and restrictions are mysterious and unpredictable. Although they are not as trustworthy as magical powers, if used properly, they can kill monks with higher cultivation levels in battle. A powerful killing formation can even Trap and kill the enemy. The use of formations is even more crucial in battles. That is great wisdom. As far as I know, restrictions and formations are divided into nine levels each. The ninth-level formations are those who have reached the heavens. It is also difficult for monks to break through. According to rumors, in the world of cultivation, there have only been five large formations that can reach the ninth level. Since ancient times, there have only been five. Alas, it is a pity. Our ancestors probably don’t know much about the formation. We, Wuwei Tao, The sect has thousands of years of inheritance, but there are too few inheritances about the formation prohibition. I have nothing to give you. Everyone has a different understanding of the formation. I can only teach you one sentence, 'The process of breaking the formation. It’s the process of the mental game with the person who set up the formation. Speculating on the mind of the person who set up the formation is the only constant reason for breaking the formation.”
All disciples benefited.
Pei Feng secretly admired this obscure master. Because of what Xiao Sannian said, the great elder of the Goddess clan also said it to him. The research on the battle method of the God clan is too in-depth. The inheritance of battle tactics is also too ancient. He couldn't help but think of all the formation formations he had learned from his clan since he was a child. For a moment, he felt dazed again.
The voice of the three-year-old laughed interrupted Pei Feng's thoughts: "There are seven levels in this illusion array in front of you. Each level will have seven kinds of tests for you. The formation of each level will naturally evolve into different illusions according to your different ages. As long as you enter from the entrance and can walk through the stone array and come out from the exit, you have passed the seventh level. If you fail on the way, you will be sent away by the compass. I have to remind you that no one has ever been able to pass the seventh level. I hope you will Some of you can do it. If none of you can pass it, then the one with the most passes wins. The prize is a spiritual weapon made by me."
"Wow!"
"Spiritual weapon! Master, are you sure?"
"oh oh!"
The disciples cheered. A spiritual treasure, what kind of concept is that! A good thing for flying. Only monks who possess spiritual weapons can truly have the temperament of a cultivator.
Li Jiang'er screamed: "Wow, I, Li Jiang'er, will have my own spiritual weapon today. As long as I don't let the dreams of my youth drift away with the years, success will come to me one day!" After saying this, he jumped up. Entered the stone formation.
Sun Dakui praised: "My disciple sings well, and he sings in seconds!"
Chu Feiyan still clearly remembers the first time she saw Xu Tianqing walking with a sword. She was so envious that she couldn't sleep. A spiritual weapon, it was the treasure she had only dreamed of obtaining.
"The spiritual weapon is mine!" Chu Feiyan also ran in.
Chu Xiaoyi and Ting Yu looked at each other, held hands and walked into the formation. The two of them don't avoid people at all now.
In the end, Pei Feng was left standing in front of the stone gate, struggling. Illusion formations of this level could be easily arranged when he and his mother were playing hide-and-seek to increase the difficulty. How should I ask him to act after joining the battle...
