An Ordinary Path to Immortality

In the first three levels, Fang Ping did not see many people being eliminated.

But in the stage of identifying Dao Heart, the longer Fang Ping waited in line, the more pressure he felt.

Because there were constantly mental disorders and crazy monks who could not recover after being eliminated, and were then carried by Qiyun Sect disciples and thrown back to the square behind.

At the same time, some people with pale faces and lonely expressions walked behind them without saying a word.

There were also people who were in a mess after the Dao Heart was identified, and their spiritual energy was disordered, as if they had signs of losing their power.

There was even an eliminated monk who shouted when he walked not far from him: "Dad, Mom, I'm sorry for you."

Then he slapped his head with a palm and ended his life directly.

Looking at the heavy situation in front of him, Fang Ping also understood why Zhang Yuan was worried about the Dao Heart level.

It turned out that identifying the Dao Heart was not as simple as he thought.

From the discussions of the people around him, Fang Ping understood that in the past years, there would be people who fell into coma, injured their meridians, suffered from soul damage, went crazy, lost their power, and even died directly at this stage because of unstable Taoism in the Qiyun Sect's disciple-recruiting ceremony.

What's more, there have been several times in the past ceremonies where the Taoism of the disciples participating in the assessment was unstable, which led to the invasion of evil spirits.

Of course, there would be excited cheers from the front from time to time, that was someone who passed the Taoism assessment and successfully joined the Qiyun Sect.

At this last stage, the number of people eliminated increased significantly, unlike the previous stages where it was almost a formality.

The team moved forward slowly, and suddenly there was a strong fluctuation of spiritual energy and the roar of magic in the front again.

Soon, another body was hung on the bamboo pole.

So far, five spies from the Tiansha Sect have been discovered.

Fang Ping didn't know whether there were any Tiansha Sect members among the disciples who passed the assessment and the disciples who didn't have time to participate in the assessment.

Judging from the corpses on the bamboo poles, the intensity of the open and secret struggles between the Qiyun Sect and the Tiansha Sect was obviously far beyond Fang Ping's expectations.

He looked in the direction of the Seven Peaks and Eight Halls in the distance.

There were inner disciples and elders in the foundation-building stage, as well as outer disciples in the Qi-refining stage.

Perhaps there were also spies from the Tiansha Sect among these people.

"It seems that even if I enter the Qiyun Sect, it will not be so peaceful."

While thinking about it, he followed the team slowly forward.

Suddenly, Fang Ping saw a familiar flying boat flying over his head.

He just looked up and heard Luo Yun's voice transmission: "The formation of the Mist Hidden Grass has been triggered. Senior Brother Ye and I will go to take a look. You can take the test with peace of mind. When I come back, I will accept you as my disciple."

Fang Ping nodded silently and watched the flying boat go away and disappear into the sky.

"The formation of the Hidden Mist Grass was triggered? Is it just a coincidence, or did Elder Yang of the Tiansha Sect do it on purpose to lure Sister Fairy and the others over there?"

"Sister Fairy and the others should have thought of this, but I don't know if they asked their fellow disciples to help them go together."

For some reason, Fang Ping always felt that the incident with the Hidden Mist Grass at this time was not as simple as it seemed.

"They have already received the news, and they must have been on guard for more than a year. There shouldn't be any problems."

Fang Ping comforted himself in his heart, and then concentrated on waiting for the assessment.

Not long after, it was Fang Ping's turn. After confirming his identity and registering, the disciple in charge of the last level said expressionlessly:

"Number 876, Fang Ping, enter the Thousand Illusions Refining Heart Formation."

This person was wearing the uniform of an outer disciple of the Qiyun Sect. His robe was in an activated state, and he was shining with spiritual light. A magic weapon in the shape of a bronze bell was suspended above his head, and the spiritual light was hanging down to cover the other party.

They were always vigilant, and if there was any abnormal situation, they would take action at any time.

Fang Ping quietly came to the front cushion, and when he sat cross-legged, the outer disciple did not say much and directly activated the Thousand Illusions Refining Heart Formation.

Fang Ping felt a darkening in front of his eyes, and then he felt a trance and a strong sense of dizziness. When he regained consciousness again, he saw a military tent in front of him.

He was standing outside the door of one of the tents.

"Fang Ping, go in quickly, the old immortal master is waiting for you."

A voice came, it was the soldier named Lin.

Fang Ping felt dizzy and had forgotten that he was taking the entrance examination of Qiyun Sect.

When he saw the soldier named Lin and heard the three words "old immortal master", he naturally put himself in the shoes of Fang Ping who had just started practicing.

"Brother Lin, what is the matter with the immortal master calling me here so late?"

"I don't know, you should go in and take a look first."

"Okay!"

Fang Ping stepped into the tent, but he only saw the dim light in the tent and bursts of rancid odor, which made Fang Ping nauseous.

Before he could react, the old immortal master who looked like a mummy appeared in front of him.

"Fang Ping, give up. You and I both have five-element spiritual roots. Due to our limited aptitude, no matter how long you practice, you will never achieve anything."

"Fang Ping, have you seen what happened to me? I knew it was impossible, but I still practiced with my five-element spiritual roots. In the end, it was nothing."x33xs.com

"Instead of wasting decades, being bullied everywhere, and worrying about being killed all the time, even if you survive by chance, you will end up like me. It's better to give up as soon as possible and be a rich and noble prince in the world. Wouldn't it be happy to live a carefree life?"

"Give up. There are so many bones on the road of cultivation. Do you want to become one of them and become a stepping stone for others?"

"Your aptitude is too poor. The road of cultivation is bumpy and there are countless ravines and natural barriers waiting for you. These ravines are dangerous and even few cultivators with heavenly spiritual roots can cross them. How can you, a waste with five elements spiritual roots, pass them?"

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The old immortal master's mummy wandered around him, and his old and shrill voice echoed in Fang Ping's ears.

The old immortal master's voice seemed to have a special power, constantly shaking Fang Ping's state of mind, making him gradually begin to doubt himself.

"Give up your cultivation, I recommend you to join the court, and you will be crowned a marquis and appointed as a prime minister in the near future. You will be rich and glorious, and your parents will also be able to enjoy their old age."

When Fang Ping heard the old immortal master talking about his parents, he suddenly woke up.

"This Heart Refining Formation is so terrifying that I was caught without knowing it."

When Fang Ping woke up, the old immortal master in front of him disappeared, leaving only a completely dark world without any light.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard behind him. Fang Ping turned around alertly and saw a beam of light appearing in the dark world. This beam of light shone on a graceful figure, as if her whole body was emitting light.

She lowered her head and could not see her face clearly. Fang Ping carefully identified the only light in the boundless dark world.

"Who are you, are you the fairy sister?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the darkness in the sky dissipated instantly, and the world appeared in color again. At this time, Fang Ping realized that he was in a cave under a spiritual peak in the Qiyun Sect.

The light in the cave was not strong, and it was even a little dim, but the fairy sister in front of him still looked like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, with brilliance on her body.

In front of the beauty, Fang Ping felt ashamed and thought that looking at her any more would be a blasphemy against her.

He lowered his head unconsciously, and saw a pair of cute little feet stepping into the air, without any dust. Under the long skirt like gauze and snow, it looked particularly cute and playful, but so charming.

"My dear disciple, raise your head and see if the fairy sister is beautiful?"

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