A total of six peaks have been opened in Zhongdao Mountain, and only those who become the leader of one peak of Zhongdao Mountain can worship under the disciples of Xianji Mountain. That is to say, except for the unopened peak, disciples who come to worship can only choose The remaining five peaks have been opened.
The disciples who come to worship the mountain do not just pass the last level to worship the leader of a peak. Instead, they need to pass the test and be favored by the leaders of each peak before they can become the leader's direct disciples and listen to his preaching and follow him. Those around the leader have become third-generation disciples. As for those disciples who passed the test but were not selected, they can only be selected by the disciples of the leader, and so on. In other words, those who worship the Zhongdao Mountain may become third-generation disciples. It is also possible to become a fourth generation disciple, or even a younger generation.
There is one for each of the five peaks, and each palm has different levels of cultivation.
Among them, Lu Changkong, the master of Wuxiang Mountain who had cultivated the way of formation, had the lowest cultivation level, which put Lu Changkong into an embarrassing situation.
The other peaks all have cultivation levels at the Nascent Soul stage. Half of the people who come to worship are at the Golden Core or Nascent Soul stage. Lu Changkong is the latest to open the mountain and has the lowest cultivation level. Those who come to worship are only occasionally seen. They are just a few monks at the Golden Core stage. After all, who has a Nascent Soul stage cultivation level who is willing to worship under the disciples of a Jindan stage whose cultivation level is lower than his own.
Of course, this does not mean that only Lu Changkong in the late Jindan period is mediocre.
The Tao of Formation is extremely common in the world of immortal cultivation. There are many people who have reached the level of Nascent Soul and even God Refining through the Tao of Formation. After so many years of inheritance in the Taoist Mountain, only Lu Changkong successfully opened the mountain and planted the Tao of Formation. This is This is enough to prove that Lu Changkong is indeed outstanding.
However, due to practical constraints, Wuxiang Mountain has only had a handful of people since its founding, and it has only been passed down to three generations of disciples.
Lu Changkong was anxious, but there was nothing he could do. All he could do now was to ask for more talented low-level monks to become his disciples, so that he could teach Wuxiang Mountain quickly.
During this visit to the mountain, Ji Liao caught Lu Changkong's attention by virtue of his willpower level and his ability to overcome his inner demons so quickly, making him want to take on a disciple.
He was originally full of joy and thought that he would get a good disciple this time. When he saw that Ji Liao did not go to his Wuxiang Mountain, but instead ran directly to the unopened mountain peak, he suddenly laughed. He was frozen there.
"Hey, Fourth Brother, it looks like your apprentice is going to be in trouble."
At this time, beside Bishui Shui, a strong man with arms thicker than ordinary people's thighs, seeing Lu Changkong's appearance, he didn't know whether it was sarcasm or something else, and he immediately said something with a raised corner of his mouth.
"Hmph!" Lu Changkong snorted coldly and glanced at the big man, "Elder brother is joking. This person's stay or leave is his own wish, and it has nothing to do with me."
The simple words from the two of them aroused the side glances of the people sitting around, but they only glanced at Lu Changkong and then immediately turned back.
"Hahaha." The big man didn't think so.
With a smile, he stopped talking to Lu Changkong and looked at the void light curtain with a smile.
Lu Changkong's eyes flickered, and there was a flash of displeasure in his eyes when he looked at the light curtain, but he quickly concealed it and smiled at Bishui Shuihui beside him.
Ji Liofei escaped for a full quarter of an hour, and the giant peak reaching the sky was already in front of him. Just as he was approaching, the atmosphere of heaven and earth suddenly changed, and a majestic pressure fell from the sky.
Ji Liao was startled, and he quickly pinched a few spells in his hand, and the protective light curtain around him instantly opened to protect him.
But Ji Liaocang was busy dealing with it, and his figure still plummeted downwards.
Just hearing a loud bang, Ji Liao fell directly to the ground from a height of a hundred feet, creating a huge deep pit on the ground, causing the surroundings to tremble and earth and rocks to fly.
Ji Liao stood up straight in the pit, with a stern expression on his face. At this time, he felt as if there was a huge boulder weighing 10,000 kilograms above his head, and the whole world was filled with a heavy pressure.
"call...."
Ji Liao let out a long breath, feeling the pressure.
"It's still within the tolerance range." He whispered to himself and jumped out of the pit.
Glancing around, he saw that he was on the edge of a dense forest, and he could vaguely see a sparkling stream of water passing through him not far ahead.
Ji Liao stepped out and landed on the grass in front of him.
A strange scene appeared. Just a clicking sound was heard. The lush green grass was broken into pieces by its roots, and it was as hard as a branch.
"Um?"
Ji Liao frowned and reached out to pick up a broken young leaf. After looking at it for a while, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He immediately turned back to look at the giant tree growing beside him. The skills in his body started to circulate. He clenched a fist with one hand, and a blue light glowed from the edge of his fist.
The next moment, his eyes narrowed and he swung with all his strength.
"Dang!"
The two intersected, and the giant tree shook violently, making a loud noise like fine iron intertwining.
Ji Liao retracted his fist and looked at the place where his fist landed.
When he saw that there was only a shallow fist mark on the tree trunk, Ji Liao nodded slightly.
"As expected."
Just now, Ji Liao used all his strength. If it were normal, his punch would easily blow up a mountain, let alone a big tree. But for this giant tree, he would only hit it with one punch. It just left a fist mark and made it shake.
"It seems that this area has been under heavy pressure all year round, which has caused the vegetation growing here to be extremely hard." Ji Liao said calmly.
Knowing the reason, Ji Liao didn't stay any longer and took two quick steps towards the creek.
Ji Liao felt the subtle changes in his surroundings as he walked.
As he walked slowly closer to the stream, the pressure became more and more intense. In just a few dozen steps, the weight had already increased by hundreds of kilograms.
Standing by the creek
Fate, Ji Liao looked across the stream, his eyes flashed.
I saw an extremely empty land across the creek, with no grass growing on it, and it was completely bare. Only the giant peak stood alone between the sky and the earth.
At this time, he was not far away from the giant peak and could clearly see its appearance.
Ji Liao looked up and saw a white jade ladder with tens of thousands of steps inlaid on the earth-yellow giant peak. It went straight up to the middle of the giant peak, as if it were the meridians of this giant peak.
At the end of the thousand-foot stone steps, there is a huge and majestic palace built entirely in snow-white. The glazed green tiles on it shine in the sunlight, and the clouds and mist surround it like a palace in heaven above the nine heavens.
Ji Liao stared for a moment, and his eyes suddenly condensed.
I saw three figures crawling up the thousand-foot stone steps step by step.
Ji Liao didn't see those three people very clearly, but he didn't need to think too much about it. The golden elixir talisman cultivator was also among them.
Ji Liao felt anxious and moved his feet, but he seemed to remember something and put his feet down again.
He looked at the three people on the stone steps again.
These three people were in different positions, and they obviously arrived here one after another.
The person at the bottom among them was walking on the 100-foot stone steps. He was walking very slowly, but his steps were steady and there was nothing unusual about him.
The man in the middle was three hundred feet away, and the way he walked was very different from the man below him. He stopped every step and looked very strenuous.
The man at the front, five hundred feet away, would sit down and rest for a while after almost taking one step, as if he was an old man unable to walk.
Ji Liao's eyes flashed, and he glanced out of the corner of his eyes and discovered something unusual.
Just across the stream, on the flat ground leading to the giant peak, there are many shallow footprints, densely packed, obviously not left by one person.
"It seems that the Immortal Palace in the middle of the mountain is the place to cultivate Taoism. This creek is a dividing line. The pressure should be even greater on the other side. If you want to go up the mountain to cultivate Taoism, you must bear this pressure. The pressure is on."
After Ji Liao figured everything out, he began to look around the dense forest. It didn't take long for his eyes to fall on a big tree surrounded by two people.
Jumping up, Ji Liao landed on the side of the tree, raised his hand, and the Qilin True Fire rose up in his palm, and slapped the root of the big tree with his palm.
The Qilin True Fire spread to the entire tree roots in an instant.
Although this tree has been affected by heavy pressure all year round and has grown extremely hard, it is still vulnerable to the Qilin True Fire.
Ji Liao moved his hand, and the Qilin True Fire immediately enveloped the tree trunk.
A burning smell filled the air, and not long after, there was a roar and the giant tree fell down.
The Qilin True Fire has not disappeared, still burning the tree trunks, and within a moment the thick tree trunks disappeared.
With a wave of his hand, the Qilin True Fire dissipated
.
A wooden stick that was as tall as a person, as thick as a forearm, and with an extremely shiny surface appeared on the ground.
Ji Liao held it in his hand and bumped it. He felt that it was quite heavy, weighing about dozens of kilograms.
He walked aside with the stick, clenched it with both hands, activated his spiritual power, and swung it with all his strength.
There was only a sound, the wooden stick cut through the sky, and then there was a loud bang, and the giant tree shuddered.
Ji Liao used quite a lot of force this time. Under the impact, his hands felt numb.
Looking at the wooden stick in his hand, there was no change at all, not even a white mark was left on it.
"The heart of this giant tree is indeed extremely hard." Ji Liao nodded with satisfaction, looked at the giant peak on the other side, and said with a smile, "I am not cheating..."
Ji Liao didn't think too much, walked to the stream with the wooden stick, jumped up, and jumped to the other side.
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