Starting from the outer door, single-handedly challenge the cultivation world!

For masters at the celestial level, with the improvement of Taoism and practice, their physique has also been promoted to an elusive state.

Even vision can penetrate the darkness and spy on some tracks that ordinary monks cannot see.

This ability to directly observe the changes and rules of the world allows monks to gain insight into the truth behind some events from a more macro perspective.

In the eyes of this powerful man, Sikong Changming's body is obviously full of various special factors that do not belong to the Dharma Aperture cultivator.

No matter how outstanding the talent is.

But if it is someone with ulterior motives who deliberately hides a pawn in the Lanshan sect.

Then the importance of Chief Sikong is about to be questioned.

If he is brought into the sect and cultivated carefully, a lot of resources will be used.

At that time, he cultivated an extremely terrifying opponent for the sect, which was really shooting himself in the foot.

There are precedents for such things.

As early as more than a thousand years ago, there was an immortal genius who worshiped in the Lanshan sect, and was finally accepted by an elder of heaven, and finally inherited the mantle of that elder, becoming the mainstay of the entire sect.

Those talents who are talented in the sky are also well-known figures on the list of immortals, and can be ranked in the middle of the geniuses of all generations.

Such aptitude, even if it is said to be the appearance of heaven, is considered restrained, and it can be regarded as a real Dharma body seed.

However, the young genius who carried the hope of the entire sect did something that made all the righteous monks despise him, and even made the Lanshan sect furious.

In the millennium calamity that broke out not long after, that young genius elder suddenly struck back.Not only did he sneak attack and kill his mentor, but he even deliberately leaked the distribution of combat power within Lanshan Sect.

As a result of that millennium calamity, the entire sect was severely damaged, and a huge price was paid for it.

It wasn't until later that the cultivator who defected from the sect took the initiative to expose the truth, and the truth was made public.

That was the personal disciple secretly accepted by the giant of the demonic way, who changed his face and entered the Lanshan sect.

However, after such a plot was realized and the Lanshan Sect's face was trampled on the ground, that Tian Zongzhi also suffered crazy revenge from the Lanshan Sect.

In the ensuing hundred years of demon disasters, several monks from the upper three realms of Lanshan Sect took the initiative to attack and chase after the demon cultivator.

In the end, that devilish ghost was forced to death somewhere in an unknown ancient battlefield.

Only then did Lan Shanzong save a little face as the leader of the righteous path in the cultivation world.

In fact, examples like the Lanshan School are considered a blessing among misfortunes
After all, not every sect has such a strong background as the Lanshan Sect.

Even if there is a betrayal by a strong man in the realm of heaven, he still has enough tough means to suppress the overall situation.

In fact, among many sects, once demon cultivators are mixed in, a little carelessness will destroy the temple and destroy the orthodoxy.

At this point, even this heavenly cultivator did not dare to act rashly.

The aptitude displayed by Sikong Changming is astonishing, it's true.

But if it's really the dark son of another demon giant who buried the sect, if he falls into the trick again, he will be in trouble.

It was precisely because of the worries in his heart that the gaze of this mighty man became somewhat complicated.

He stared at Sikong Zhenming, still unable to grasp the latter's true identity, he sighed in desperation.

"Forget it, you are on the list of immortals. With such aptitude, it is impossible for the sect to ignore it."

"At that time, it will be given by chance."

This mighty man waved his hand, and a colorful aura emanated from his hand.

The light sprinkled on Sikong Changming's body, like nectar, quickly nourishing his body.

Under the nourishment of this gorgeous aura, the hidden wounds hidden in the bones and viscera quickly healed.

"Thank you elder for the reward."

Sikong Changming said very sincerely.

For monks, hidden wounds on the body are very fatal.

I don't know how many monks, because of the hidden injury triggered in the process of breaking through the realm, which led to the failure of their achievements, and finally became mad, life and death disappeared.

It is already a kind of gift for this unknown elder in front of him to help him heal his hidden wounds.

Of course, he didn't know at the moment that after completing the challenge of the divine tablet in the Dharma Aperture Realm,

He has already been listed in the list of immortals, and he has become the most attention-grabbing few among the many disciples of the Lanshan Sect.

There are still more than half of the people who are alive on the list of immortals.

But the disciples listed on the Immortal List are, after all, the geniuses of the entire sect throughout the ages.

The practice years of many of these disciples are very old.

In today's era, they are all gods and dragons who see their heads but never tails. They are rare ancient powers and generational powers that are rare in thousands of years.

There are not many monks who are really still in a low level and are still struggling to climb the nine realms of cultivation.

Even among the monks in the lower three realms, there is only Sikong Changming.

Being able to enter the list of immortals is of course a recognition of his supreme aptitude.

But on the other hand, it made him a thorn in the side of countless talented disciples in the entire sect.

This is a real target.

Let countless aspiring geniuses join forces to attack and chase after him.

After bestowing a streak of colorful aura, this mighty figure quickly faded away, and finally disappeared, leaving only a faint sentence behind.

It's over here, so you can go back.

Remember that even if you have amazing aptitude, you must maintain a humble heart and don't be arrogant.

There are many bumps on the road.

A fallen genius is not a genius.

Not long after, Sikong Changming's figure appeared in the magic circle under the Monument to the Immortals.

The challenge of the sacred tablet was over, and the rules of the fighting place started to operate spontaneously, and he was sent out.

However, when Sikong Changming returned to Wudou Peak, he found that something was wrong with the surrounding environment.

It was too quiet.

He shook his eyes and looked at the many disciples around him, only to find that they were all locked on him one after another.

What's going on?Are there any flowers on my face?Or is there a scar that hasn't healed in time?

Sikong Changming was a little confused.

What surprised him even more was yet to come.

More and more people gathered around, and the entire empty island was bustling with disciples who came to participate in the fight.

However, it was obvious that this group of disciples were concerned about another important matter at the moment.

He didn't even have the intention to enter the land of fighting skills again, and then fight with other people.

In the sky in the distance, black shadows the size of rice grains were approaching continuously, like a torrential rain, and even Sikong Zhenming was startled by the overwhelming figures.

This, what's going on?

Which sect did you start a war with?Or is it the infighting between Lingfeng?

Many disciples surrounded Sikong Changming.

Complicated gazes were all watching him closely, some were joyful, some were amazed, some were perplexed, and some were with overt or covert hostility.

"Your Excellency must be Sikong Changming, you and I are both in the realm of Dharma Aperture, how dare you fight me!"

A disciple stood in front of Sikong Changming excitedly and said loudly.

His eyes were full of fighting intent, and the aura of the Dharma Aperture Realm burst forth, carrying a blazing high temperature.

This is a young disciple who practiced the way of fire, and he was born in one of the 72 spiritual peaks.

Among the disciples of the same realm, he is not considered weak.

They also fought for a long time on Wudou Peak, but they had never won ten consecutive victories, so they were not qualified to challenge the sacred tablet.

Even so, his combat prowess is extremely high in the Dharma Aperture Realm. At his peak, he won the feat of eight consecutive victories, and he can be regarded as a famous figure in Wudou Peak.

In this disciple's plan, as long as he consolidates his realm and solid foundation, he will soon be able to break through to the perfection of Dharma Aperture.

If everything goes well, it might be possible to win ten consecutive victories in the fight.

At that time, you can also obtain the qualification to challenge the sacred monument, and then defeat the puppet opponents of the same realm.

Become the peerless arrogance on the immortal list.

The appearance of Sikong Changming now provided this disciple with a new way of thinking.

What are you doing so hard for?

Isn't there a ready-made opponent in front of you?
Sikong Changming has just completed the challenge of the sacred monument, defeated the puppet opponent, and rushed directly to the list of immortals.

It can also be ranked No.80.

As long as he defeats him, doesn't it prove that he has greater potential in the realm of Dharma Aperture?

Following the movements of the surrounding disciples, other surrounding disciples also responded.

All of a sudden, more and more eyes full of fighting intent fell on Sikong Changming.

Well done, why do you want to fight with me?
Sikong Changming was very confused.

At this moment, the disciple jade plate on his body kept shaking, and one after another news bombarded him one after another.

He distractedly scanned the disciple's jade plate, and when he saw the messages, his originally calm expression suddenly froze.

Many messages were congratulatory words from unknown disciples.

The icing on the cake will always be done by someone.

It is a big event for the entire sect that a new name appears on the list of immortals.

Although Sikong Changming has not yet felt the real impact of this incident.

But in fact, countless disciples in the sect at this moment were alarmed by this. Even those elders who had been in seclusion for many years, some of them took the initiative to leave the seclusion and began to walk outside.

A disciple who can make it to the list of immortals is not at the bottom.

This kind of qualification can make many old monsters who have no lifespan and are eager to find a successor envious.

In a dark and gloomy cave that has no light all year round, the turbulent undercurrent is like the Styx that leads directly to hell, exuding icy cold air, as if freezing the soul of a person.

At the bottom of the extremely cold undercurrent, there is a large rusted coffin that has been buried for an unknown amount of time.

At this moment, the lid of the coffin was buzzing, as if it was about to be opened.

Another genius is on the list of immortals. Which Lingfeng disciple is he?

The old man's lifespan is short, and the power of the tributaries of the Styx River can no longer cover up the decaying soul breath.

The mantle of this body must be passed down by disciples after all.

Immediately afterwards, a Youlan talisman quietly floated out from the crack in the coffin, directly pierced the void, and flew to somewhere.

At this moment, there are several other places that are listed as restricted areas in the Lanshan sect, and there are some loud and small noises.

A group of old monsters and living fossils half-buried in the loess woke up because of the appearance of Sikong Changming.

"Fellow Taoist Youquan, don't even think about robbing me of your disciples. The breath of the Styx on your body is not too strong, and you have at least 200 years to live."

"The old man has been lying in the cloud tomb for 1000 years, and I really can't survive it."

"Give this disciple to me."

An old voice, also with obvious decay, resounded faintly beside the coffin.

However, the owner of the coffin obviously didn't appreciate it, and retorted unceremoniously:
"Come on, how old are you? So what if you've been buried in the cloud tomb for 1000 years? From my point of view, you can survive for hundreds of years at least."

"This disciple, the old man will never let it go."

Soon other voices joined in, also wanting to accept Sikong Changming as a disciple.

A disciple with the aptitude to become an immortal is enough to make this group of living fossils with extremely prominent identities lower their identities and start fighting.

Several old monsters began to argue unceremoniously at this moment.

In the dark underground cave, it looked extremely gloomy, as if a group of half-dead ghosts were whispering.

They haven't really seen Sikong Changming at this moment, and they don't know the many special features of the latter, otherwise, they might not be so eager to find the heir.

After a while, there was a slightly younger voice, seeing that he couldn't compete with this group of shameless old men.

He simply gave up the idea of ​​vying for his disciples, instead, he changed the subject and sarcastically said:

"A group of veterans are talking nonsense here. That disciple is from the Great Cold Peak."

"The old guy in that iceberg, even though he had an accident, is not in a good state right now."

"But after all, to be alive is not to be really dead."

"He has his own orthodox inheritance, why bother with you old people who are neither human nor ghost."

When it comes to the existence of someone in the Great Cold Peak, even the top masters of the Lanshan sect who are arguing are somewhat at a loss for words.

"That guy doesn't count. We all know his state. It is already very reluctant to say that he is half dead."

"Those of us who are old and immortal, although we still have problems, after all, we hide some vitality."

"Even if you show up to the outside world for a walk when necessary, you can still hold on."

"But that person's state has indeed reached the limit, and he is really dying at the sight of light."

"Although that person's cultivation is strong, he really can't teach his disciples anymore."

A group of old monsters who kept their names incognito, but their real identities have long been engraved on the historical books and pillars of merit in Lanshan, are whispering and arguing at this moment.

But after mentioning the existence of a certain person living in seclusion in the cold peak, those arguments gradually died down.

Although in their view, there is really no way for that existence to teach the disciples, but there are always exceptions to everything.

What if...

Sikong Changming's entry into the list of immortals not only alarmed this group of old monsters, but also shocked some people.

In addition, there are many Lingfeng Tianjiao, those who have different realms but also have outstanding achievements and high aptitude.

He also paid more attention to Sikong Changming who suddenly appeared.

On a majestic and majestic giant mountain, a man in fairy clothes is facing the wind with a jade tree, with a kind of charm that ordinary people can't match.

He was holding a special disciple jade plate in his hand, and the clothes on his body were also a little different from other inner disciples.

"Great Cold Peak disciple, Sikong Changming, ranks No. 80 on the list of immortals!"

A piece of news surfaced, which shocked the young man.

How is it possible, is there still a genius beyond me in this era?

A look of disbelief flashed across the young monk's brows and eyes.

An indescribable feeling suddenly surged in my heart.