A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Seeing the strange scene in front of them and hearing Senior Brother Qiu's words, the monks on the platform were surprised for a while and stood up without hesitation, making expressions of listening attentively.

They knew that whether they could enter the Luoyun Sect, a major sect of cultivating immortals, completely depended on the three people in front of them, so naturally they did not dare to leave any bad impression on these three people.

I saw that these casual cultivators were very knowledgeable and did not appear to be in a mess. Senior Brother Qiu also showed a satisfied expression on his face.

"I think all Taoist friends should know the criteria for accepting disciples in this sect. I won't say more here. Anyone with two or three spiritual roots and special spiritual bodies must have basic skills above the sixth level and be two years old. Fellow Taoists below ten can stand up first." Senior Brother Qiu said slowly, showing a solemn expression.

Upon hearing this, there was a commotion in the crowd, but after a while, only four young people stood up, three men and one woman.

"You guys go with Junior Brother Liu, he is responsible for reviewing the cultivation qualifications of several people." Senior Brother Qiu glanced coldly and said calmly.

At this time, the white-faced young man beside him took two steps forward at the same time, raised his hand without saying a word, and a ray of white light shot out from his sleeve, circled and turned into a huge brocade handkerchief, which flew a few meters off the ground. Floating gently at feet high.

"Come up, all of you. I will take you to another place to check your qualifications. Those who fail will be sent back naturally." The white-faced young man flashed and stood on the golden handkerchief. His face was expressionless. said,

The four men and women looked at each other, and after a moment of hesitation, they still put on the brocade handkerchief honestly.

The young man in white then pinched the spell, and a burst of white light flashed, and the brocade handkerchief turned into a ball of white light, flying away through the sky.

After watching the white-faced young man leave, Senior Brother Qiu turned to look at the remaining Han Li and others, and continued with a slightly calm expression:

"All the fellow Taoists below who are above the tenth level of martial arts, regardless of their spiritual qualifications or age, please come out. You follow Junior Brother Yu. As long as there are no big problems with your origins, you can join this sect. As for the remaining Taoists, Friends, if you want to become a disciple of this sect, you must pass a test. Only those who can pass the test will be accepted by our Luoyun Sect. Otherwise, please continue to practice for a few more years. After you improve your cultivation next time, Let’s try it again.”

As soon as these words were spoken, the originally quiet crowd became commotion. Except for a few individuals, most of the casual cultivators looked disappointed.

The selection criteria this time are obviously much stricter than the last time. This greatly frustrated those monks who originally had any hope of luck.

Although there is another sentence at the end that you can participate in the test, it does not seem to block the door.

But everyone knows that these are just routine polite words.

After all, so many people came eagerly, but Luoyun Zongming certainly couldn't let it go without giving him a chance.

But these tests are naturally extremely difficult for monks who are below the tenth level of basic skills. There is no hope for the basic seven or eight levels, but casual cultivators with nine levels of cultivation do have a chance.

In previous tests, there have been ninth-level monks who have passed the test, but of course the number is only a handful.

These people who pass may not have good qualifications and skills, but they are definitely outstanding in terms of perseverance and perseverance.

Therefore, even if they have no great hope in cultivation, they may make achievements in other miscellaneous subjects.

Luoyun Sect does not exclude these people.

Amid many envious looks, Han Li and six other monks walked out.

Senior Brother Qiu glanced briefly and nodded.

Seeing this, the energetic young man released a flying magic weapon without further delay. A huge round copper bowl appeared in front of Han Li and others.

This time, the young man didn't need to say anything. Han Li and the monks obediently loaded up the magic weapons one after another.

At that moment, the copper bowl turned into a yellow light and flew away from this place, heading straight to the depths of Yunmeng Mountain.

As for the remaining unqualified casual cultivators, whether any of them will take part in the test and enter the Luoyun Sect, Han Li cannot witness it and will not care at all.

At this moment, he was inside the yellow shield of the bronze bowl, looking at the six people with him with great interest.

Four men and two women, except for a quiet woman in yellow in her twenties, the rest all looked to be in their thirties.

Even one of the green-robed monks looked to be over fifty years old. Although it seemed that he had the highest level of cultivation among them, reaching the twelfth level of the Qi Refining Stage, Han Li still sighed and shook his head.

If low-level monks with poor qualifications want to practice to the tenth level or above, and there is no chance, they will definitely spend far more time on cultivation than ordinary people. This also resulted in Han Li and the woman in yellow being the youngest among these people, although they both looked to be in their twenties.

Back then, with his pseudo-spiritual qualifications, if he hadn't had the mysterious vial whose origins were still unclear, he probably wouldn't have been able to break through to the fifth or sixth level when he was the same age as the green-robed monk. Not to mention entering some major sect of cultivating immortals.

Han Li briefly recalled his experiences over the years, and felt a rare moment of confusion.

Then after he came to his senses, he looked at the other people.

The remaining people didn't seem to have anything special, and everyone's face was full of excitement.

But when Han Li's eyes lingered on a bearded man for a moment, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, but then returned to normal as if nothing had happened.

It wasn't that there was anything special about the big man's clothes and appearance, but upon closer inspection, he could see that there was an indescribable eerie coldness about him.

This cold air is extremely hidden. With Han Li's now unfathomable spiritual consciousness, even if he didn't look closely, he was almost concealed. This is definitely not the spiritual energy fluctuation that should be expected from practicing the five elements basic skills. It is clear that there is some special method in the body that can be displayed like this.

But the big man's cultivation level is indeed that of the tenth level of Qi refining stage, and there is no fraud at all. Han Li remained calm on the surface, but felt a little thoughtful in his heart.

Just as Han Li was secretly guessing, a huge bronze bowl suddenly appeared in front of a boundless sea of ​​fog, driven by the young man named Yu.

At first glance, this sea of ​​fog was filled with white air, extremely dense, and there were faint sounds of wind and thunder coming from inside, which seemed unusual.

Han Li's heart moved, and he scanned it tentatively with his spiritual consciousness. He only stretched out more than ten feet into the sea of ​​fog, and was blocked by something. Can't get through.

Han Li felt a shiver in his heart. He knew that the white mist was not an ordinary restraint, but was probably a powerful restraint produced by the Luoyun Sect's protective formation. He did not dare to test it rashly and hurriedly withdrew that wisp of spiritual thought.

The few casual cultivators who were with Han Li looked at the boundless sea of ​​fog in front of them with expressions of awe on their faces.

Although they had never touched any formations, the astonishing sight of forbidden magic in front of them was enough to open their eyes.

At this time, the magic in the hands of the young man named Yu changed, and the flying magic weapon slowly stopped.

He casually dug into his storage bag and took out a cyan formation flag.

In front of Han Li and others, the young man muttered something, and the cyan formation flag in his hand began to emit light cyan thorns, and it became more and more dazzling.

"open!"

As soon as the heroic young man finished reciting the mantra, he immediately pointed at the white fog in front of him with his formation flag, his eyes wide open.

A blue beam of light as thick as a bowl shot out from the tip of the flag and penetrated straight into the sea of ​​fog.

An amazing scene appeared.

The fog was still rolling in the rest of the place, but the small sea of ​​fog in front of him suddenly became calm, and then a clear groan came out, the white air parted twice, and a passage two or three feet wide appeared in front of him.

Seeing this scene, the young man surnamed Yu did not dare to neglect. As soon as he activated the magic weapon at his feet, he immediately flew several people into the passage and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Not long after, the opened passage closed automatically and silently, and then the sound of wind and thunder sounded again.

After a cup of tea, Han Li and his party finally passed through the sea of ​​fog and appeared in a paradise.

Before he could see anything clearly, a strong spiritual energy hit his face. Han Li couldn't help but take a deep breath before looking intently with joy in his heart.

There is such a big world, full of greenery, birds chirping and flowers fragrant. Several giant peaks as high as a thousand feet appear in front of you, either far or near.

And around these peaks, there are countless houses, large and small, palaces and pavilions, and many monks in different clothes are coming in and out, flying around, seeming to be very busy.

"Look carefully, this is the 'Six Wonderful Peaks' where the gate of our Luoyun Sect is located. If you really join our sect in the future, this will be your master's sect."

But now, follow me to Yingsongju in Tianquan Peak and tell me about your origins. Then test your skills and cultivation in detail, and that's it. "After the young man took in the surprised and excited expressions of several people, he smiled, then pointed at the mountain peak nearest to them and said.