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In the early morning, the crisp hoofbeats of spiritual birds echoed in the valley.
Zhang Xueling stepped onto the climbing steps of Trial Peak in the morning sunshine.
The climbing steps are originally a decoration in the mountains, but they rarely serve more than a dozen purposes at a time.
"Junior Brother Zhang, do you want me to take you up?" A second-generation foundation-building disciple was driving a small spiritual boat floating not far from Zhang Xueling.
"Thank you, senior brother, I'd better walk up step by step." Zhang Xueling said with a smile.
You can easily go up using wind control and light body skills, but Zhang Xueling likes the scenery in the mountains and canyons, so he hikes up the mountain.
"Okay, then I'll leave first." The second-generation disciple in the Foundation Establishment Stage didn't invite any more invitations and directly turned the spirit boat and flew towards the top of the mountain. Today was the battle royale game day and he couldn't miss it.
"Brother, walk slowly."
Zhang Xueling continued to climb the mountain unhurriedly.
An hour later, the lock bell rang, the battle royale game began, and Zhang Xueling also came to the gate of the trial tower.
"Zhang Xueling, follow me."
A tool puppet led Zhang Xueling into a secret teleportation array on the first floor of the trial tower.
"Is this what the great elder calls the postgraduate entrance examination?" Zhang Xueling said as he looked at the soul illusion array in front of him, which was as big as a football field.
"This formation is called the Avenue of Dreams. As long as you enter the formation, you will enter a real dream."
"In the dream world, only by concentrating on understanding the immortal way can the formation operate. On the contrary, if you have too many distracting thoughts, you will be squeezed out of the dream world."
"One month to cultivate in the immortal world, two years in the dream world."
"The master has projected all the techniques and magical powers of the Sutra Pavilion into it. You can please understand it."
"If you persist in the dream for one year, you will have passed the Great Elder's test." The puppet said.
"Have you devoted yourself to the Great Way for twenty-four years?"
Looking at the large formation in front of him, Zhang Xueling's eyes flashed with excitement. Listening to the puppet's words, he was sure that the dream was what he longed for most.
At this time, Zhang Xueling was like an Internet-addicted teenager who was locked up in an Internet cafe. He felt that as long as he had food, he could stay there until he died.
After Xu Fan learned that Zhang Xueling had entered the test, he looked at the trial tower in the distance and said, "Don't let me down. It takes the sand of time to maintain this formation."
The remaining sand of time was almost used for clone No. 2 to set up the magic circle.
At this time, a young girl was holding a food box in her hand and riding on the back of a giant eagle with a wingspan of ten meters.
The girl jumped off the snow eagle and landed slowly in Xu Fan's small courtyard.
"Great Elder, it's time for breakfast." Lei Wenxi said respectfully.
"Why are you here today free?" Xu Fan said with a smile.
"I just came out of seclusion. Come and see the Great Elder."
Xu Fan glanced at Lei Wenxi and asked, "I'm going to be promoted to Golden Elixir."
"Well, I have passed the challenge to the puppet, and I will be ready to break through the golden elixir in one month." Lei Wenxi said.
"Before leaving, go to the treasure house to get a space treasure, the Garden of Beasts, which is more useful than your beast control bag." Xu Fan said.
There are only three disciples in the Yinling Sect who are mastering beasts. This treasure specially refined for them can be regarded as Xu Fan taking care of them.
"Great Elder, actually I don't want to go out for training. Can I not go?" Lei Wenxi summoned up the courage to say.
"This is a rule set by the sect. If you feel that you have no company, you can go to your brother. Your brother has been living a good life recently."
Lei Wenxi's older brother Lei Ren entered the golden elixir stage a year earlier. Now he has opened a shop specializing in selling elixirs in a fairy city that has been severely invaded by monsters, and has made a group of chivalrous Taoist friends.
"Okay." Lei Wenxi said, and it was expected that he would be rejected by the great elder.
"When you go, bring more spirit feeding pills, otherwise you won't be able to afford those spirit beasts you keep in captivity." Xu Fan said with a smile.
Now this little girl has raised more than 200 spirit beasts, all of which have been cultivated into rare breeds or brand new varieties by the self-refined spirit feeding pill.
Just like the snow eagle flying and circling in the sky, when fighting or deploying a magical power like a formation, it can change the surrounding weather with its own magical power.
"I don't plan to bring them all. Just bring Xiaohua, Xiaoyun, Xiaodie, Xiaolong and Xiaoming."
"Haha, then Grape should have a headache." Xu Fan said with a smile.
Xu Fan and Lei Wenxi chatted while eating. It was not until Xu Fan finished his breakfast that Lei Wenxi packed up the dishes and drove the spirit boat towards the sect canteen.
"There are still more than 60 stubborn disciples in the sect who have not yet advanced to the Golden Core stage. It seems that we need to work harder for them." Xu Fan looked at the main peak in the distance and said with narrowed eyes.
At this time, on the Outer Sect Island not far from the Yinling Sect, a newly promoted Outer Sect elder was arranging the task of delivering jade slips to the disciples who went out to experience the Golden Elixir.
A map of the central continent was opened, with dozens of fairy cities marked on it. In these fairy cities, there are people who are disciples of the power of the golden elixir.
"Fellow Daoist Xiuyun, you are responsible for dispatching the inner disciples in Immortal City No. 1 to No. 6."
"Fellow Daoist Bingqiu, you are number seven to fourteen."
"Fellow Taoist Baoling, you are..."
After the new elder finished arranging the tasks, he looked in the direction of Xiangyinling Island, with a trace of passion flashing in his eyes.
The elder of the outer sect who most replaced Shi Zhan, his greatest ambition was not to obtain resources to cultivate to a higher realm, but to send his child who was born a year ago into the Yinling Sect.
After entering the outer gate of the Yinling Sect, his life began to become dull, so he had a child with the Taoist monk who had been drifting with him.
He asked the inner disciple who contacted him and said that as long as he behaves well, his child will be given a chance to take the entrance examination when he is six years old.
Outside the Shiyu Immortal City, Xiong Li led seven female disciples from the Hehuan Holy Land to encircle and suppress a group of Nascent Soul stage monsters.
I saw Xiong Li transformed into the real bronze body of the Ten Battles, sweeping through the Yuanying stage monster clan. The young female cultivator next to him cheered him up and provided remote support from time to time.
Seven young female cultivators of various types began to communicate with each other and began to complain.
"I have never seen such a clueless man. Is his heart made of iron?" said a charming young female cultivator.
"You are wrong, his heart is made of ten thousand years of cold iron." Another pure-looking female cultivator.
“It seems we can’t win this deal.”
At this time, all the young female cultivators sighed together.
"Maybe our method was good and we didn't pry this man's heartstrings." Sister Feng Nu Xiu said.
"Why don't you ask Zhuang Ling to give it a try?" a female cultivator said tentatively.
At this time, all the female cultivators had a vision in their minds of a man with a broken chest and scaly arms.
"Is she okay?" said a pure woman.
"Let's try, we won't be able to do it anyway." The female cultivator said with a sigh.
At this time, all the young female cultivators looked at Xiong Li who was fighting against the demon clan.
