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

boom! boom! boom!
One after another of mana swayed out, like a horse training across the sky, and the scene was astonishing.

The disciples surrounding Sikong Changming were thrown to the ground by the tyrannical force.

However, monks kept coming from afar, wanting to see this talented monk who was on the list of immortals.

It should be noted that it has been a long time since the list of immortals stands here.

The last time the names on the list changed was more than a hundred years ago.

The red dragon soared into the sky, puffing out monstrous flames, and a round of bright moon evolved into the sky, smashing down with overwhelming momentum, crushing many opponents.

Sikong Changming fought with his hands free, showing his brilliant combat power in front of everyone.

What is the enemy of all people!
At this moment, he used overwhelming power to overwhelm all the disciples who challenged him.

There are still countless disciples coming.

With the changes on the Monument to Immortals, more and more disciples became interested in Sikong Changming.

Many strange messages were also imported into his disciple's jade plate.

Suddenly, an unknown number of monks wanted to obtain his contact information in private.

This sudden attention touched some kind of restriction in the disciple's jade plate.

With the change of the prohibition, those who wanted to talk privately with Sikong Changming were also blocked.

As for Sikong Changming's corresponding identity in the disciple jade plate, there is now a suffix that only outsiders can see.

"I have doubts about my identity and have not yet been certified by the Dharma Temple. Beware of fraud."

This restriction was specially set up by the Lanshan Sect to ensure the safety of the disciples.

After all, disciples of Lanshan Sect often carry jade plates with them when they walk outside.

Sometimes, once the disciple dies accidentally, the jade plate will be lost, and it may even fall into the hands of the devil.

At that time, the many information recorded in the disciple's jade plate will pose a terrifying threat to other disciples.

In order to avoid such situations from happening.

It was the high-level officials in Lanshan who set up restrictions among the disciples' jade plates.

If the disciple corresponding to the jade plate frequently contacts other monks in a short period of time, the blocking restriction will be triggered.

Its identity will also add doubtful marks.

It is also very simple to remove such a restriction, all you need to do is bring the disciple jade plate to the Dharma Hall, register again, and confirm your identity.

In the Lanshan Sect, the branch halls of the Dharma Hall are spread over many spiritual peaks, which is quite convenient.

It is not difficult for those disciples whose identities are suspected due to accidents.

However, at this moment, Sikong Changming simply has no time to take care of these situations.

The magic power surged up, like a dragon, invincible!
A series of spells were thrown out casually, causing those opponents who wanted to test his details to back away.

There are many disciples who open their mouths to challenge, each with their own thoughts.

Some disciples are just lonely and brave, wanting to measure the gap between themselves and Sikong Changming.

But there are also some disciples who know that they cannot compete with the monks in front of them, but still choose to challenge.

Their purpose is not to seek the one-in-a-million possibility of victory.

Instead, he took the opportunity to test Sikong Changming's true strength.

These disciples are not so much challengers as spies sent by real challengers.

Of course, there are still some people with very special motives.

It's just a tentative shot, just like fishing in troubled waters.

Seeing the crowd challenge Sikong Changming, these onlookers couldn't bear it any longer, so they made a move, wanting to experience the power of Sikong Changming's technique.

After all, it's a fight with a peerless genius who can step onto the immortal list.

For most of the disciples who are not actually promiscuous, it may be the only brilliant moment in their life.

All of a sudden, Sikong Changming fell into a tight siege.

There were spiritual lights flickering in all directions, and a series of strange spells came towards him, rushing towards him, like a gorgeous and eye-catching fireworks.

However, such a chaotic move lacked cooperation after all.

Many spells collided in the mid-air and dispersed before they landed on Sikong Changming's body, even affecting the surrounding spells.

Under the influence of each other, different magic powers also changed one after another, and they were released in midair ahead of time.

Boom, boom, boom...

In an instant, Sikong Changming's side was enveloped by a hazy and changing spiritual light, covering his real body as well.

The center of the empty island suddenly fell into chaos.

"Where is that person? Where did Sikong Changming go?"

"Senior Brother Changming, come out, how dare you fight me!"

Among the crowd, some excited disciples shouted loudly at this moment, wanting Sikong Changming to show up.

The next moment, in the hazy and gorgeous mist of mana, a bright light lit up, like a star.

A round of sky and moon emerged, exuding the power of a rich moonlight.

The aura of the Taiyin overflowed from the void, sublimated from the heavens and all things, and condensed on that round of sky and moon!

At this moment, the bright moon is in the sky, hidden in the hazy mist of mana, and the endless moonlight sprinkled down is like streaks of icy cold sword energy.

Every sword qi shot towards a certain opponent.

They are all opponents with good strength among the crowd.

As soon as he walked out of the sacred monument, he was surrounded by people.

At this moment, Sikong Changming undoubtedly became really angry.

"If you want to fight with me, then let me weigh your weight!"

He used his peak magic power to display the supernatural power of "holding the moon with the palm of his hand", which is only a change of the seventh level, and it is relatively less compatible with the physical body.

What's more, after performing Taiyin Jue Dao once in the place of fighting skills, Sikong Changming's understanding of this supernatural power has become more profound, and he has already walked ahead of the monks in the same realm.

A supernatural power is manifested, and its power is no longer the level that the cultivators of Dharma Aperture can reach, and even the manifest cultivators can't avoid it!

Most of the disciples on this empty island are from the lower three realms, and there are only a few monks from the middle three realms.

In the chaotic fight just now, these visible disciples of the middle three realms, due to their identities, never made a move.

With their self-esteem, even if they knew that their opponent was a genius on the Immortal Ranking, they would never accept it with common sense, and they would not join hands with others to meet the enemy.

This is the self-confidence of a monk, and it is also a kind of conceit!
However, as Sikong Changming was in anger, he displayed the magical power of "holding the moon with the palm of his hand".

The expressions of these Appearance Realm disciples suddenly changed.

Even if they had a glimpse of the leopard, they could still feel the terrifying power contained in that round of bright moon.

It's not a level they can reach at all.

That kind of strong dao rhyme power is the ultimate dream of countless visible monks.

The monks in the world want to step from the realm of appearance to the realm of alchemy of a higher level.

The most important step is to grasp the dao rhyme in the divine form, refine it thoroughly, and then blend it with one's own life, so that the yellow buds will sprout and the dao pill will begin to form.

However, the disciple in the Dharma Aperture Realm in front of him has already begun to grasp the power that only a monk with a perfect appearance can comprehend.

"Is this the legendary posture of climbing a fairy?"

The disciples of the Appearance Realm were extremely terrified at this moment, and they were even more afraid of Sikong Changming.

This empty island is mainly open to monks in the lower three realms.

The monks in the middle three realms, after the evolution of the god form, Yuandan, and Xuanguang, their ability to communicate with the power of heaven and earth has doubled.

Once fighting, the destructive power caused is also amazing.

Therefore, the fighting skills of those monks on the sky island must be higher in the sky.

Only some monks who have just broken through to the Appearance Realm and their foundations have not yet been consolidated, or some Appearance Disciples, who have come down from those higher-level fighting skills empty islands for special reasons, will come to this empty island to conduct disciple fighting skills.

Because there were no monks of higher realms, Sikong Changming's power became even more invincible.

A round of bright moon, flying across the sky.

The falling moonlight caused those disciples who had been strong in the past to fight with all their strength at this moment.

For such a scene.

Most of the self-knowledgeable disciples have stopped making noise, like bystanders, watching Sikong Changming's demeanor like a god descending from the mortal world.

boom!
A deafening roar sounded, and there was no one standing within ten feet of Sikong Changming.

His strength is too strong, and at this moment, countless opponents have been repelled, and those who have their own thoughts stopped their meaningless provocations!
"Who else?"

His hands were slightly drooping, and his shoulders were erected, like a tiger with teeth and claws.

The lingering aura is as sharp as a heavenly sword!

Climbing under the immortal stele, Sikong Changming swept away many disciples, and for a while, the momentum was indistinguishable.

"Tell me, why are there so many people challenging me?"

Seeing that the surrounding atmosphere finally calmed down, Sikong Changming slowly said the question that he had wanted to say for a long time.

There was silence all around, and many disciples were looking at him straight at this moment.

No one spoke.

Sikong Changming looked at that kind of pretending to be confused, making him even more angry.

It's obvious, so everyone knows what's going on.

Only you don't know.

Sikong Changming frowned tightly, and his face was a little bit more evil.

"Don't say it? One more round, and you will open your mouth!"

When Sikong Changming planned to make a direct move, let these secretive disciples teach him a lesson.

The figure of an old man quietly emerged at this moment.

"Little friend, don't worry, just look over there."

The figure of the old man is very illusory, it is completely composed of heaven and earth aura, but there is no trace of mana.

This sign appears extremely strange.

If it weren't for some kind of natural wonder made by nature.

With the strength of a monk, it is extremely difficult to achieve the step of reflecting the world.

Obviously, this old man who suddenly appeared must be an unfathomable existence.

As the old man spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the upper level of the stele of ascending immortals.

Sikong Changming followed the trend, and his aura fell on those familiar names.

Those who can leave a name on the list of immortals are like the sun in the sky even in the Lanshan sect.

Even though Sikong Changming seldom walks outside, he doesn't care about the affairs of the sect.

But the names of these great figures have also been heard.

Suddenly, his gaze froze.

The No. 80 person on the list of immortals has four big characters "Sikong Changming" written in seal script.

hiss!
Sikong Changming gasped, his face was a little stiff.

"Unexpectedly, there is a senior in the sect who has the same name as me!"

With a stiff face, he said slowly.

The illusory old man beside him smiled happily and said lightly:
"Little friend, why belittle yourself, the person on the list of immortals is yourself!"

The voice of the old man fell into Sikong Changming's ears like a thunderbolt.

"it's me?!"

Rao, with Sikong Changming's conceit, never thought that after defeating that dharma-aperture puppet, he would be able to enter the list of immortals.

Moreover, the ranking is not low!
"This... If you want to pick up soft persimmons in the future, it will be troublesome."

Sikong Changming felt a little depressed.

Seeing his posture of bowing his head in silence, the old man just smiled, and then said:
"The old man is the elder on duty at Gengxu Peak, and he is here to watch over the disciples' fighting skills."

"Seeing that the little friend has some affinity, let's take a look."

Before he finished speaking, his figure slowly dispersed, and Sikong Changming's figure also quickly disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Sikong Changming only felt that the surrounding environment changed in an instant, and then he appeared in a special space between reality and illusion.

After entering this strange space.

The figure of the old man emerged quickly, still with a illusory appearance, and did not show his real body.

The old face was covered with a faint aura.

Even with Sikong Changming's astonishing eyesight, he couldn't see through the face after the aura.

Although he didn't reveal his true identity to Sikong Changming, the old man spared no effort to poach corners.

"The old man knows that little friend is a disciple of the Great Cold Peak."

"However, according to the records in the records of the sect, it seems that the little friend has not yet joined the sect of a certain elder."

To these sect elders, being an inner disciple of the Lanshan Sect is just a basic prerequisite for their identity.

The true identity of a disciple of the Lanshan Sect must also be assigned to the Lingfeng to which he belongs, as well as his true master.

In a sense, such an environment is more like a secular school.

All disciples, that is, students in the school, receive the unified teaching of the teacher.

After reaching a certain level of knowledge, one can graduate from the school.

As for the inner disciples of the Lanshan Sect, only after they break through the middle three realms and become visible monks can they leave the spiritual peak to which they belong.

This is the right of second choice given by the Lanshan sect to the disciples.

For all monks, the practice in Lingfeng is only related to the basic cultivation of the lower three realms.

After entering the middle three realms, these monks can find their own Taoism and worship under the elders who are highly respected and profound.

Although in the understanding of the outside world, breaking through the appearance means getting rid of the identity of the inner disciple of the Lanshan Sect.

But in the eyes of the real elders, only those who become monks in the middle three realms are qualified to be their own disciples.

But there are exceptions to everything.

Many elders discovered the uncut jade suitable for cultivation by mistake.

In order to ensure the inheritance of one's own orthodoxy, and to help those disciples who have already taken a fancy to consolidate their foundation, they will accept disciples in advance.

The most obvious way is to pass down one's own skills and let that disciple start practicing from an early age.

And it will also leave corresponding dark hands or marks on the disciples. On the one hand, it can protect the disciples and prevent them from encountering misfortune and premature death before they grow up.

On the other hand, it also serves as a kind of symbol to remind other monks not to take love away.

In the cultivation world, many monks who have close friendships have turned their faces and even turned into enemies because of the successors of the orthodoxy.

This is a very real situation.

In the eyes of most monks, the word inheritance has an extraordinary meaning.

In many cases, the importance of inheritance can even surpass and modify one's own life and death.

For monks in the world, the beginning of stepping into the avenue is nothing more than three points.

"Ask, Seek the Truth, Seek to Survive"

These three points are enough to cover the avenue goals of all monks.

However, looking at ancient and modern times, countless practitioners have searched up and down and exhausted their energy all their lives, but they dare not say that they have come to the end of the road.

Therefore, their spirit, will, experience, and even supernatural powers and magic tools will be passed down together and left to future generations.

I look forward to future generations who can go further on the avenue.

This is the true meaning of inheritance.

The "living fossils" in the Lanshan School are all powerful monks who have shocked an era in terms of identity.

If the names of some of them were spread, it would be enough to cause a major earthquake in the cultivation world.

However, with the passage of time and the ruthless time, it is difficult for even these powerful monks to break free from the shackles of Shouyuan.

For various reasons, they put themselves to sleep through mysterious means, and sealed them in some special environments.

That state is actually not good for monks.

However, it is precisely because of being in that state that these living fossils have become more and more important to their own inheritance.

The more difficult the environment, the more it can exercise a person's spirit.

Even monks are no exception.

Suffering in an extremely cruel environment, enduring unnecessary pain, and living in the world.

The "inheritance" of these suppressed sects undoubtedly regard the inheritance of orthodoxy as the key thing beyond life and death.