"I'm afraid that the Immortal Spirit Temple has a strong background. A fifth-level monk can survive the tribulation with 70% chance. Other forces can only support 50% of the sky. Those with weak power can only survive at 30% to 40%, or even lower."
Two patrol inspectors wearing dark red armor were talking to each other.
The focus of their observation was on that group of people, and they basically knew that it would be difficult for them to recruit monks from the Immortal Spirit Temple.
One of the three old demons who successfully overcame the tribulation even had a perfect sixth-level cultivation. He was an old guy who had left the lower world for two or three thousand years. After ascending to the upper world for at least two hundred years, he would have the strength to hit the seventh level.
"Yes, this is the first time I heard that all fifth-level monks are equipped with sixth-grade amulets. There are two or three amulets. Aren't the resources in the lower realm becoming increasingly scarce? Where did they get so many sixth-grade crystals?"
"That demon badger is also a weird thing. He can get lost even after surviving a tribulation. Heaven is not willing to waste any more tribulation thunder on him. I don't know how he cultivated. His mind is confused and his body is comparable to a sixth-level treasure."
The two of them spoke, stretched out their hands to take back the treasure given by the Almighty, and the clouds of calamity in the sky quickly dissipated. The dozen or so people wearing dark purple battle clothes are sixth-order patrol guards. They spread out in the sea thousands of miles below to search for the remaining treasures of the monks and demon cultivators who failed to survive the tribulation. Mana, demon power, souls, etc. returned to the heaven and earth, but who would save the treasures and resources? Too much?
The opportunity to go down to earth to perform a mission of heaven once in a thousand years is a good job that everyone wants to grab. Above the white clouds, many monks who survived the disaster had different moods.
The mountain leader handed a note to the temple master and said through a message: "We have sixty-three fifth-level disciples in Xianling Temple. Eighteen of them, including Gao Leng and Shi Dongyun, unfortunately lost their lives. Chen Zhong broke through within a few years. He survived, but was seriously injured, and Yan Jing is helping him treat him."
The temple owner took the note, slowly scanned the eighteen names on it, and said through a message: "Life and death, destiny and wealth are determined by heaven, let's do our best."
The soul of a fifth-level monk is stable. Relatively speaking, the next life can be expected. Whether he can awaken after five hundred years depends on luck.
The mountain chief then sent a message to say other things: "Lu Xin'er is rather sad. Four of the nine flower and grass spirits survived, Su Rong, two of Shui Lan's disciples survived, and three of the three brought by You Lao died. , one of the three water monsters brought by Xiao Ni'er was killed, three of the seven fox monsters brought by Xin Yue survived, and five of the eleven people brought by Junior Sister Zhu'er died. This is roughly the situation. Zhang Wenfeng looked at Lu Xin'er, Hua Fenglan, and Lu Chan'er who were crying so hard that they were crying a few miles away.
He gave all the extra sixth-grade amulets on hand to Yang Shuilan, You Hufa, Xiao Ni'er and Xin Yue and asked them to distribute them. However, there were no amulets that Huacao Jingmei could use. According to You Lao, Huacao Jingmei faced The Thunder Tribulation is relatively much weaker.
Yang Shuilan, Yun Qiuhe and several other women were enlightening the four poor surviving Lu Xin'er.
Lu Chan'er, who had been having fun with Xiao Ni'er and Xin Xing earlier, was sobbing and being held and comforted by Xiao Ni'er.
Fan Chongfeng was not idle. As the deacon of the guest hall, he stayed outside to see if anyone came to visit while everyone was chatting. Not long after, he led the lonely Chi Qinghe God to fly over.
Chi Qinghe God saw Zhang Guanzhu, bowed and saluted and said: "Chi Qing was lucky enough to survive the disaster, so I shamelessly asked Taoist Zhang to take him in."
He heard that it was difficult to get along in the upper realm. He was alone and weak, and he didn't want to get involved with the remaining monks from Nanyuan Continent. He was worried about being betrayed by those guys, so he came to seek refuge as soon as possible after the tribulation.
"What are you talking about? Fellow Taoist Chi Qing is welcome to join us."
Zhang Wenfeng had a good impression of the powerless River God, so he reached out to help him up and directly agreed to take him in.
Introduced Chi Qinghe God to the mountain chief, Yue Anyan and others.
Fan Chongfeng led another person to fly over. It was Rong Shuzhi whom he had not seen for many years. He had already advanced to the sixth level.
"Master of the Temple, Chief of the Mountain, I have also come to seek refuge, please take me in!"
Rong Shuzhi smiled happily and cupped his hands.
The mountain leader was surprised and said: "Mr. Rong, can you walk away from Daying Academy?"
Rong Shuzhi smiled freely: "I have contributed to Daying Academy for more than four hundred years, and I don't want to follow them to the Confucian Academy anymore. I heard that the upper world is not restricted to sects, and Taoism, Confucianism, witchcraft, and demons can all practice in the same sect. I It’s more comfortable to hang out with the Guanzhu.”
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and said, "You choose between the position of elder or protector?"
He was unsure of where to go, but he was still happy to gather his brothers into a group. The elders and protectors were just a joke between each other and should not be taken seriously.
If you are lucky enough to join Lingbao Temple, you have to start from scratch.
I wonder how Master Xuanmu is doing?
Old Man You coughed and reminded: "First come, first served. Fellow Taoist Rong should understand, right?"
Rong Shuzhi laughed and said, "When I first hung out with the Guanzhu, Mr. You, you didn't know where to play?"
Tu Kun quit and protested: "Hey, have you ever asked me about my seat arrangement?"
"Ah...I am the first one to hang out with the Guanzhu. Who among you can compete with me?"
Speaking of this, Lu Zijin was very excited. He didn't expect that one day, he could legitimately surpass Old Man You in this way, and he would be the first.
Shan Laoren, who had transformed into a human form, had stopped his injuries. He stood up with Mrs. Tao and Mr. Mang, and raised his hands towards the viewer: "Please take me in, Lord!"
Turtle couldn't help but smile and said nothing. He was following King Carp anyway, and King Carp had long been a member of the Immortal Spirit Temple, so he didn't need to compete for position.
Zhang Wenfeng hurriedly stretched out his hand to help the three demons up, and immediately brought the three old demons into the Fairy Spirit Temple.
The mountain chief was so happy that he couldn't help but see that the Immortal Spirit Temple was becoming more and more prosperous. With so many masters joining in, they would be reused wherever they worshiped at the foot of the mountain.
There was a lot of excitement here, and two patrol inspectors and numerous patrol guards appeared in the sky in the distance, and the noise within hundreds of miles suddenly fell silent.
"Welcome to all of you who have passed through the thunder tribulation and ascended to the upper realm of Liupo Mountain. Please come with us to choose a new platform. You can choose any sect that is willing to accept you. Please seize the opportunity to do casual cultivation in the upper realm. This is not A pleasant thing."
One of the patrol inspectors said a few words briefly and took the lead in flying forward.
As patrol inspectors and patrol guards, they can write down which monks have performed well. When they arrive, they can then send a message to inform the people from their sects, but they cannot recruit them in advance now. There are people in the upper world. Don't mess with the rules.
Many ascended monks quickly followed, flying above the white clouds in a mighty way.
After about half an hour, the group slowly descended below the white clouds.
Hundreds of people landed in the middle of a platform that was more than ten miles in size. There were already many monks and demon cultivators waiting at the edge.
"The world of witch cultivators is one family, and witch cultivators all come here."
"Confucian monks from Haoran Academy, Qiancheng Academy, Chongshan Academy, etc., come quickly." "Tianchanshi Temple, Dayuan Temple, Tianshan Temple, all Buddhist disciples, please come over."
"Panlong Temple, Tianlong Temple, Jade Dragon Temple, Chongtian Temple, all Taoist monks, come here."
"Lingbao Temple, Tianxing Temple and other Taoist monks, please come!"
The whole platform was noisy like a vegetable market. All the representatives of the sects who were recruiting were shouting. Among them were some fools. Let's recruit people first. If they are not suitable, don't do it. As for whether it will delay the time of the ascended monks, lock them up. Bullshit.
Zhang Wenfeng, the mountain chief and others were suddenly confused when they heard several houses calling out the name "Lingbao Temple".
Which one is the real one?
"Observe clearly first, keep your eyes open, don't rush to make a choice, wait until you get in touch and ask." You Meng Chang's voice message warned.
This place is such a mess, so many fake guys.
"Zhang Wenfeng, who is Zhang Wenfeng? I have been waiting for you for a long time. Just say something and I will take you away."
A rich man's voice almost drowned out the noise in the ten-mile field, and he flew several feet high, standing out among the crowd. After being scolded by one of the patrol inspectors, he nonchalantly landed back on the rocky ground.
Except for the ascended monks, other monks who come to recruit are not allowed to fly or go more than ten feet beyond the edge of the platform, otherwise this place will become a mess.
"Ignore him. We are not familiar with each other. Who would recognize the viewer?"
Lu Zijin curled his lips and said disdainfully, the flaw was too obvious.
Tu Kun trembled all over and shouted: "Yes...it's the ancestor, he's here to pick us up."
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