Three days later, there was a long queue at the foot of Jiuyang Mountain. Among them were only two types of children, children of common people and children of nobles in gorgeous clothes.
The traditional entrance test for worshiping Jiuyang Sect has three levels. The first level is spiritual verification. All things have spirits, and those who are destined to be immortals are rare. What is being tested is just the bones and talents of these children.
Li Wu carefully screened the children who were suitable for cultivation. However, after half of the incense sticks had passed, he only selected two who had the basic understanding to pass.
"Ouch! A beggar still wants to become an immortal? What a wishful thinking."
"Yeah, you're not afraid of making Li Xianchang faint?"
"Hahaha……"
Among this group of children, there was a young man who was wearing thin clothes and smelling dirty. Others avoided him and laughed at him.
The beggar boy's turn happened to be next. Li Wu covered his nose in disgust and asked: "You... do you want to wash up first and then come back?"
The beggar boy looked at Li Wu without saying a word, with a hint of pleading in his eyes. He seemed to want to join the Nine Sun Sect.
"Xiao Yuanzi, why are you here? You have grown so big."
Bai Wang walked out of the mountain gate.
"Brother Bai, I'm here to become a disciple."
The young beggar couldn't help but feel a little happy when he saw an acquaintance.
"Li Wu, let me examine this child. You have examined many children. Senior Sisters Yuqiong and Feng Ya will come down to help you in a moment."
Bai Wang smiled at Li Wu and said.
"Okay." Li Wu nodded.
Bai Wang took the boy to a natural pool at the foot of the mountain and wiped his body. After not seeing each other for several years, Bai Ran still remembered the scene when he took the child in front of him and caused trouble everywhere. At that time, the boy was still a child as tall as a wheel.
"Brother Bai, have you always worn such clean white clothes in these years?"
"Hahaha! Fortunately, if you are destined to be immortal, you will also have the opportunity to wear this clean white clothes."
"So that's it! Then Brother Bai, please test it for me now."
"Don't worry, after you finish washing, I will put on new clothes for you."
After a while, the beggar boy named Xiao Yuanzi changed his appearance. He was dressed in white clothes, with white skin and handsome appearance. He looked like a noble son from some family.
Bai Wang put his middle finger on Xiao Yuanzi's forehead, slowly chanted his magic power, and tried to open Xiao Yuanzi's spiritual consciousness, but there was no response. The next three or four times had the same result.
If this is the case, Xiao Yuanzi may have no chance of cultivating immortality.
"Old man, come out and help me!"
"Ouch! That kid can't cultivate to immortality, how can I help?"
"Tell me, how to open the spiritual consciousness of ordinary people? As long as you can open it, you will have the opportunity to practice."
"You, you! Don't be so naive. If there is no big deal, don't disturb my sleep."
After Tian Wenjun finished speaking, he continued to fall asleep. It was obvious that he was too lazy to tell Bai Ran.
He suddenly thought that he had not opened his spiritual consciousness back then? But in the Three Absolute Fires, spiritual consciousness was opened by mistake.
"Xiao Yuanzi, next I will release the Three Ultimate Fires to test your Taoist heart. If you can pass, you can go to the next level with them. However, once these Three Ultimate Fires start, it will be very painful. , you will be tested in your dreams.”
After saying that, Bai Xi began to form seals, and a ball of flames of three different colors appeared behind him. Purple represented greed, red represented anger, and white represented ignorance.
Xiao Yuanzi looked at Bai Ran with firm eyes and said habitually: "Come on! I'm not afraid!"
Bai Ran first shot the purple flame into Xiao Yuanzi's unopened spiritual consciousness. Xiao Yuanzi suddenly felt a splitting headache, as if something had entered his mind and was bursting his brain.
After an hour passed, Xiao Yuanzi passed the test of three flames. The burned skin quickly recovered with the blessing of the spiritual power that entered Xiao Yuanzi's body. .
"Brother Bai, why do I feel so full of strength?"
Xiao Yuanzi stretched his muscles and smiled.
"You have passed the test of the Three Ultimate Fires. Now you can go to the second level of the Bai Bamboo Forest with the children who passed the first level. Remember! There are various spirits living in the Bai Bamboo Forest, but they are only at the first level of spirituality. They're just monsters, they've never hurt humans, they're just a little naughty, don't be afraid of them."
Bai Wang said.
"Okay! Brother Bai, I'm going then."
Looking at Xiao Yuanzi's excited back, Bai Ran couldn't help but think of the familiar scene he encountered when he first went up the mountain. If it weren't for Taoist Huoyang, Bai Ran might still be a little beggar on the street.
Mozhou, Tianze Mountain, Xudaomen, Patriarch Temple.
Above Tianze Mountain, dark clouds covered the area and heavy rain poured down. A large amount of water-attribute spiritual energy gathered above the Patriarch Temple, forming a huge formation.
"Look! There is a strange phenomenon at the Patriarch Temple. Could it be that Head Su has broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm?"
"A hundred years ago, when our ancestor reached the Nascent Soul Realm, it was the same scene."
"It's a pity that Senior Brother Meng betrayed our Xu Dao Sect. If Head Su learns about this, he still doesn't know..."
Several disciples were discussing, but they didn't realize that Fang Kun had already arrived behind them. His frightening and serious expression scared several people and hurriedly avoided him.
Fang Kun couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth as he looked at the majestic and turbulent water-attribute spiritual power fluctuations in the Patriarch Temple.
"Boom!" After a loud noise, a green-haired man in black robes walked out of the Patriarch's Temple. He looked very young. Could he be Su Zheng? But Su Zheng's age is probably 10 to 10 years old. How could he be so young?
Fang Kun came to the Patriarch Temple happily and said with a smile: "Hahaha! Congratulations to the leader for breaking through to the Nascent Soul realm."
"Where are Yin'er and Nansheng?"
Su Zheng looked around and deliberately ignored Fang Kun's presence.
"Back to the head, the younger brother was killed by the Jiuyang Sect, and the elder brother went crazy due to his training. He killed my master Mo Yang Xiongjian and fled to Huangzhou."
One disciple cried.
"What? Yin'er went crazy, and Nansheng also..." Su Zheng glanced at Fang Kun. Based on his understanding of Fang Kun, the matter was probably not that simple.
"The master's Blue and White Sword Technique has reached the advanced level now, and he is getting younger and younger as he lives. Why don't you give me some experience and give it a try?"
Fang Kun smiled.
"The Blue and White Sword Technique requires the most kind and pure heart to achieve immortality. I wonder...has Patriarch Fang Kun added a lot of blood to his hands over the years?"
Su Zheng looked cold, and after speaking, he waved his sleeves and left.
Only Fang Kun and a few disciples were left standing in front of the Patriarch's Temple. Fang Kun was so angry that his teeth were itching.
I thought to myself, I never expected that after Su Zheng reached the Nascent Soul realm, he would not pay attention to his ancestor. If it weren't for a hundred years ago, the master passed the position of head to Su Zheng's master. , now that Xu Dao Sect belongs to him, how can there be anything wrong with Su Zheng?
