The moment they saw the ladder coming down, everyone was still in a foggy state.

After working for a long time, it turns out that the selection of disciples is not a mechanism for killing and offering sacrifices, but to rely on their own epiphany to break through the limit. Everyone's heart is complicated, and they don't know what to say at this time.

Moreover, Ping Xi alone broke their boundaries...
Ping Xi glanced at the unpredictable faces of the crowd, ignored them, and slowly stepped up the ladder.

Others also started to follow, and after stepping up the stairs, they saw a middle-aged man in a white robe standing above the higher clouds.

Seeing so many people coming up for the first time, the man was a little surprised.

Although many ladders descended from the Baiyun Immortal Pavilion, only a few people actually came here to become disciples of the Immortal Pavilion, so there are so many this time?

But he quickly recovered his demeanor, and said lightly, "Congratulations on passing the test and becoming a disciple of the Baiyun Immortal Pavilion. I am He Ji, the instructor of the Baiyun Immortal Pavilion."

Everyone saluted one after another. Although they are geniuses from various places, the mentors facing Baiyun Xiange are like docile little sheep.

No one in the Baiyun Fairy Pavilion should be underestimated, especially a mentor.

"Come with me," He Ji glanced at the crowd briefly, and found that although these people had some strength, they were not as amazing as usual.

Then, a huge spaceship came into view in the clouds. Although this spaceship does not have too many gorgeous decorations, the materials used to build it exude strong spiritual power, which cannot be ignored.

A group of people quickly boarded the spaceship, and Pingxi took a closer look. He found that people in this world always like spaceships as a means of transportation, just like the standard equipment of the cultivating forces.

He Ji distributed the serial number plates of the allocated rooms to everyone in an orderly manner, and instructed: "There is still a distance from Baiyun Immortal Pavilion, everyone can take a rest."

Pingxi went up to get her serial number plate and entered her room. During this period, some disciples wanted to talk to him, but seeing that he didn't intend to talk, he had to give up.

Pingxi entered the room and began to check the system. After those two missions, he now has 20 Xianli points, and he just happened to see what can be exchanged.

The skill Bronze Body and Iron Arm given by the system is only level [-] now, and even if it goes up to a level, it is limited to the attacks of monks in the Nascent Soul Realm, which is a bit useless for his current strength.

As for the earth dogs and chicken cubs, I don't know what skills they will have when they upgrade at this moment. Pingxi plans to save these fairy power points and exchange them for props in times of crisis.

However, his eyes suddenly fell on the line of talents. In addition to the "photographic memory" he had just exchanged for, there was actually a "soul search Dafa" behind it!
Ping Xi raised her eyebrows slightly. He had coveted this skill back in Luoxuecheng, but he didn't expect the system to create it for him directly.

He looked at the fact that 50000 celestial power points are needed to redeem this talent, which is still within his acceptable range.

So Pingxi exchanged it directly, and suddenly an inexplicable mental method flooded into his mind, and he mastered this talent almost instantly.

He checked Lin Tian's system again, and found that his system hadn't dispatched tasks in the past few days, and he didn't know what the old man took him there for.

"Ding, system mission: Please host the Baiyun Immortal Pavilion! Mission reward: 100000 immortal power!"

Ping Xi was wandering around the item city bored, when he heard the system notification sound, he raised his eyebrows lightly, is it worth [-] celestial power?
However, he also discovered that the higher the reward value, the more difficult the task.

But they are going to Baiyun Immortal Pavilion at this moment, so it should not be difficult at all.

After a few days of flight time, when Pingxi thought something would happen on the way, He Ji's voice spread throughout the spaceship.

"Come out, Baiyun Immortal Pavilion is here."

Everyone came out quickly, and looked outside curiously. It was a pavilion built on the clouds, with an extremely large area, almost covering the entire sky.

The majestic fairy gate, the white clouds under the feet are like veils, but they are strong enough to bear the weight. The buildings in the distance are shining brightly, and they are boundless at a glance.

He Ji led the crowd in, and the spaceship at the door stayed there casually. Ping Xi turned her head to look at the spaceship again, and followed it calmly.

For a moment, the mouths of the people were not closed, and the fairy clouds were lingering inside, which added a sense of etherealness to the scenery, which made people amazed.

It wasn't until He Ji brought the group of people to a place that they started allocating rooms.

"There are no special courses in the Baiyun Immortal Pavilion. You mainly practice on your own. The most superior resources in the Immortal Mansion are provided to the disciples on the celestial list, and the rest of the disciples can only receive ordinary resources."

"If you want better resources, you can challenge the disciples on the list. If you win, all the resources he enjoys will be yours."

Regarding this distribution, everyone has no objection, because those who come here are all powerful people, and they have their own methods of cultivation. It is much better to practice by yourself than to attend lectures together.

However, resources have to be won by oneself. Many people have already revealed strong ambitions in their eyes. In this place, as long as you have enough resources and talent, you can always crush everyone.

This is why the higher the ranking on the heaven list, the less likely it is for the disciples to succeed in the challenge.

Everyone was gearing up for a while, only Ping Xi stared at He Ji quietly, the feeling he felt along the way was too strange.

"Okay, you can stay here temporarily." He Ji interrupted everyone's discussion, and prepared to leave after giving some instructions.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded:
"Mr. He, I want to know where is the real Baiyun Immortal Pavilion?"

Hearing this, everyone looked towards the source of the sound in unison, and held back the words they originally wanted to refute after seeing that it was Pingxi.

What is this young man talking about? Isn't the Baiyun Immortal Pavilion here?
He Ji's complexion changed, he had noticed the boy before, after all, it was really conspicuous to walk in the crowd with a monster.

But seeing that he doesn't have strong spiritual power fluctuations, even the aptitude of these disciples around him can't compare.

He Ji also withdrew his attention, his main task was to bring the new disciples here.

"This is the Baiyun Immortal Pavilion." He Ji said flatly, his expression was indifferent, and a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes when he looked at Pingxi.

Although he was surprised why he would ask such a question, He Ji was sure that the young man would not be able to see through his tricks.

Ping Xi smiled, and a burst of spiritual power shot straight into the sky from his hand, a sound like glass being broken suddenly resounded, and then the spiritual power exploded in the air like fireworks.

The surrounding scenery distorted like a kaleidoscope, and finally revealed its original appearance.

The surrounding area is still surrounded by clouds, but all the buildings have disappeared, and everyone looks around in horror. What's going on?
Pingxi smiled lightly, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Mr. He, tell me, where is the Baiyun Immortal Pavilion?"

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