Gu Mansion.
Gu Lan was lying on the rocking chair, boredly flipping through a medical book he had just found.
Behind him, Lin Tan'er was holding little Simu, holding a shadow carving stone in an activated state.
The location where the Shadow Carving Stone is projected is the second episode of Calabash Brothers.
[You read an article from "The Classic of Ancient Medicines", your cultivation will be +100 years, and your medical understanding will be +10]
【Get additional rewards】
[Holy Spiritual Object·Ice Soul Fruit]
After reading a page of the medical book, Gu Lan got the reward he wanted.
A slightly chilly holy-level spirit fruit fell on his hand.
"Guoguo!"
Before Gu Lan could hand it over, a fleshy little hand climbed over and snatched the spirit fruit away with lightning speed.
next moment.
A crunching sound came from behind Gu Lan.
Little Simu held the spirit fruit and gnawed it, not forgetting to watch the second baby projected on the shadow carving stone fighting the scorpion spirit and the snake spirit.
As for the terrifying cold energy emitted by the spirit fruit, it had no impact on little Simu.
Gu Lan turned around and saw this scene, and shook his head helplessly.
He felt that the responsibilities of the two wives, tutors, assistants and princesses needed to be put on the agenda as soon as possible.
Gu Lan looked up again in the direction outside the city.
Over at Tianqiong Mountain, I wonder if the selection of those three guys has started?
"In previous fantasy novels, ascending to the upper world was a great opportunity. I wonder if the protagonist in this book...that boy Chen Feng will arrive?"
On the wicker chair.
Gu Lan gently sipped the tea, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his starry eyes twinkled.
…
Ah sneeze!
Halfway up Tianqiong Mountain, Chen Feng, who was trying to climb the mountain, sneezed hard.
"Strange! I'm already a king-level cultivator, why do I still catch a cold?"
"Could it be that he was beaten away by the old man just now, leaving behind hidden injuries?"
Chen Feng looked puzzled and used his energy to investigate.
He didn't detect any signs of hidden wounds in his body.
It seems not.
Chen Feng shook his head and continued to move towards the top of the mountain.
The envoys of the Three Realms have arrived, and the selection ceremony is about to begin.
Like Chen Feng, many young monks were going up the mountain as fast as possible.
Almost everyone is a leader among the younger generation. Whoever can go up the mountain the fastest will get an advantage.
For a time, countless spiritual lights flashed on Tianqiong Mountain.
The young monks each relied on their own methods, and some were flying with swords.
Some people use the Five Elements Escape Technique, and some people ride on the wind to control beasts... In short, it's the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing his magical powers.
Chen Feng doesn't know many spells, but his strength as a king is better than many people, and he can be among the best!
Even the Holy Son of Netherworld Sect, who was leading the way at the front, couldn't help but look at Chen Feng a few more times.
This guy looks ordinary, but he actually has king-level strength... He's really a lucky guy.
After just glancing at Chen Feng, the Holy Son of Netherworld Sect didn't pay any more attention to him... A guy with no background was not qualified to attract too much attention from him.
The person he really cares about is Luan Xiaoyao from Wanhun Town!
That was the opponent he really needed to care about.
Although Wanhun Town is an evil cultivator, it has a close relationship with the Beiming royal family. Today, the ancestor came in person... He is indeed a strong enemy!
at this time.
Luan Xiaoyao and the ancestors of Wanhun Town have already reached the top of the mountain.
There are countless monks from the lower world on the top of the mountain. In addition to young monks, there are also many hermit monks who have not been born in the world.
There are also many older monks. Some are escorting their juniors, and some are here for themselves.
Faced with the temptation of ascending to the upper world, even if there is no chance, they still want to give it a try.
Everyone's eyes fell on the three figures in the center of the field. The three figures were the envoys of the Three Realms.
The envoys of the three realms each have mysterious and complicated magic circles engraved on their bodies, and there is also a stone pillar covered with runes suspended in front of each body.
These stone pillars.
It is an instrument used in the selection ceremony.
The whole body exudes an aura that fits their respective worlds.
"A lot of people are already here, let's get started."
The demon envoy watched more and more cultivators from the lower realm arriving. He tapped the stone pillar in front of him with his finger and saw a flash of inspiration.
In an instant, a pillar of light rose from the stone pillar and then spread.
When the messenger from the underworld saw this, he clicked on the stone pillar.
Likewise, another beam of light rose and spread.
Then, there is the third way.
Everyone looked at the three pillars of light with excited expressions. They wished they could come forward and ask the envoys of the three realms to perform a selection ceremony for them. They also wanted to possess such great power as soon as possible and become a human master!
"The selection ceremony for ascension has begun, all monks from the lower realm, listen up!"
"Only those chosen by us can enter the ritual light pillar."
"Enter the ritual light pillar, activate the true energy with all your strength, and hold on as long as you can."
"We will tell you whether you can pass the selection."
"During the ceremony, no one is allowed to come within three feet of the magic circle."
"If anyone interferes with the ceremony, there will be consequences."
The demon envoy said coldly how to perform the ritual, then raised his finger and pointed at a young demon monk.
"Junior Xiong Ba from the Black Bear Tribe has met the envoy!"
The young demon monk seemed very excited and quickly stepped forward and gave a big salute.
"Stop doing these silly things and quickly enter the ritual light pillar."
"Yes, Lord Messenger!"
Seeing the displeased look on the face of the demon envoy, the young demon monk did not dare to say any more and used his true energy to fly and fall into the beam of light.
"ah--"
"What's going on? It hurts so much?!"
The young Xiong Ba almost cried out in pain and was ejected the moment he fell into the beam of light.
I don’t know if he popped it out on his own initiative or if it was popped out by the ritual light beam.
From the time I entered to the time I came out, I didn't even have time to breathe.
When he entered, the face of the black bear demon monk was still a little dark.
When he came out, his face was completely pale.
"Isn't this too fast?"
"Is it really that painful? Aren't the demon monks good at the physical body? The pain that even they can't bear is so terrifying!"
"Passed?"
The monks in the field were all shocked when they saw this scene.
The demon monk didn't even look at the black bear monk. He pointed his finger again and said coldly: "Next, you go up."
The demon monk who was targeted this time looked a little hesitant, but he still stepped into the ritual light pillar without hesitation.
After a while, it popped up again.
"Next……"
The demon envoy had no expression on his face and continued to order people.
None of the young monks who entered could survive the three-breath period, and none passed the selection for ascension.
The messengers from the demon world ordered not all demon monks. Regardless of whether they were human monks or demon monks, they couldn't bear it without exception.
Some monks even went crazy with pain on the spot.
There was also an unlucky guy who was directly hurt to death.
When the monks in the field saw this scene, their original ambitions were poured cold water on their faces, and they all looked ugly.
This is not a selection ceremony, it is clearly hell mode.
People who don’t fit in with the aura of the upper demon world.
It will be suppressed by the power left by the demon messenger in the stone pillar.
With their cultivation level, how could they possibly survive a few breaths?
"Next!"
The demon envoy had no expression on his face and continued to order people.
Everyone's eyes fell on the next unlucky guy, but what was surprising was that the person who was selected this time seemed to have a relatively calm expression, and his eyes were unruly and confident.
The person who was selected.
It was Chen Feng who had arrived not long ago.
...
(Although the demon clan is fighting against the Great Jingguo, there are also good demons and ordinary demon cultivators. Not all demon clans surrender and adhere to the Demon Emperor City. It is similar to the Western Papal Kingdom...)
