From raising corpses to creating a Zuodao Immortal

Waited for a moment.

There was no movement in the Black Spirit Tower.

No one came to ask him to withdraw from the assessment, but some disciples from the main peak accused him of why he wanted to kill his fellow disciples.

Wen Jiu ignored them because he knew that the anger of these people would not be changed by anything he said.

"gone."

Wen Jiu patted the stunned Chen Daoqing and walked up casually.

Chen Daoqing quickly followed, looking at Wen Jiu with admiration, and even a hint of flattery in his eyes, "Brother, it turns out you hid so deeply before. The disciple of the main peak was kicked to death with one kick."

"You surprised me too." Wen Jiu responded.

Chen Daoqing smiled bitterly, "It was all because of my grandfather's force. I was thrown into the monster's den several times and almost didn't get out."

"Very cruel."

really.

Only a strict teacher can produce a good disciple.

"But it's definitely not as cruel as you, big brother." Chen Daoqing immediately thought of the scene where the fire in the illusion burned painfully.

…

at the same time.

In the ruins of Yunshang Sect.

Some of the elders were sighing, and some were discussing, but most of them were sighing at Heizheng's powerful strength.

He kicked to death the fourth-level disciple of Qi training at the main peak. One can imagine how powerful Hei Zheng's body and strength were.

Although there are also reasons for the venue. If it is an open place, it is impossible for the fourth-level Qi-training monks to let Heizhi get close to him, but this is the case in fighting, and it is impossible to always be in a favorable environment for Qi-training monks.

But at this moment, Bai Jianxin had already stood up and said coldly, "Killing fellow disciples is really ruthless. If a person with such a character grows up, he will definitely be a danger to Dead Man's Peak."

Before Ye Chen could reply, Bai Jianxin turned around and glanced at the elders, "Everyone, I suggest that he be disqualified from the examination and that he be banned from joining the Twelve Divisions."

The words fall.

Someone immediately agreed.

Agree.

The smile that appeared on Ye Chen's face for the first time suddenly solidified. The Thousand-Jun Overlord Ax had appeared in his hand, and his anger and murderous intent were rising steadily. "Whoever dares to deprive my disciples of their rights, I will give him a taste of Qian-Jun." The taste of Overlord Ax!"

When Xiang Wenlong heard that Ye Chen had begun to call Wen Jiu his disciple, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he immediately stood up to help.

"Elder Bai, it was obviously the disciple from the main peak who used the killing move first. If you don't want your eyes, dig them out!"

"Sure enough, people of the same species flock together!" Bai Jianxin also had a hint of sullenness between his brows.

However.

Just as the two sides were at war with each other.

A sound like a thunderous explosion came from the air.

"The assessment continues."

Just four words made the elders dare not say any more, and they all sat back, without mentioning the matter of depriving Wen Jiu of his qualifications for the assessment.

Just because this is the voice of the great elder.

The first person under the peak master!

In the absence of the Peak Master, everything is decided by the Great Elder!

Since the Great Elder said that the assessment would continue and did not mention the matter of depriving Wen Jiu of his qualifications for the assessment, naturally they could not mention it again.

"Brother!"

But Bai Jianxin seemed unwilling to accept it.

But what he got in exchange was a cold response, "That's enough."

Bai Jianxin sat back. Although there was anger in his eyebrows, he didn't say anything else.

It seems he doesn't dare.

It seems impossible.

Ye Chen put away the Qianjun Overlord Axe. Although he did not turn his anger into happiness, he still saluted where the sound came from.

"Thank you, senior brother, for upholding justice!"

But this time there was no response.

Ye Chen didn't mind. After sitting down, his eyes returned to the light screen again, staring at Wen Jiu as he slowly climbed up to the seventh floor.

Although there was no joy on his face.

But he was quite satisfied with Wen Jiu.

Good boy.

He still has such a hidden skill.

The black zombie body can withstand the sword dance attack of the fourth level of Qi training. Its body is at least as good as the fourth level of physical training, and may be infinitely close to the fifth level of physical training. But this kid has only been raising corpses for three months.

It seems that there is a reason why this kid always likes to stay where corpses are dead.

…

The seventh floor.

The eighth level.

When Wen Jiu and Chen Daoqing set foot, what they saw was another test of fantasy.

In response, Wen Jiu tentatively walked in. As before, the psychedelic effect of the illusion had no effect on him at all. But this time Wen Jiu clearly felt that he was waking up slower.

However, Wen Jiu is not surprised. After all, if his Yin method and Dharma-devouring Yin worm can be completely immune to the illusion.

That is really unrealistic.

However, among the secret techniques of raising insects in Jinyun Valley, there are indeed insects that are specially designed to break illusions. If you have time, you can raise them.

Anyway, after he came to the main peak, he had no intention of going there.

The next twenty or thirty years.

Even longer.

Wen Jiudu planned to stay at Dead Man's Peak.

soon.

The seventh floor passed unimpeded.

But this time Chen Daoqing did not break through. His will and character were not enough to support him to reach the eighth level.

This time, Wen Jiu was not surprised. After all, Chen Daoqing's mentality had been affected by Du Feng's changes.

Trapped in the illusion together with Chen Daoqing, there was also a genius with high-grade spiritual roots. A genius with high-grade spiritual roots is blocked on the seventh level like Chen Daoqing, which is really disappointing and emotional.

After waiting for a while, Chen Daoqing was still missing. After Chen Daoqing came out, Wen Jiu went up to the eighth floor, which was the ninth level.

There is only one step away from the tenth level.

But Wen Jiu's goal was not to pass the tenth level, but to get a result that satisfied Ye Chen.

Regarding the eighth level, the test is still conducted in the fantasy realm. Different from the previous test, this time the test is about loyalty, loyalty to the Dead Man's Peak, and the level of the illusion has been significantly improved.

Thinking about it, if you are not loyal to Dead Man's Peak, then why does Dead Man's Peak spend a lot of resources to train you?

For this eighth level test, even if the Yin method and the Dharma-devouring Yin worms did not break the illusion, he was not vain, because he had never thought of leaving the Dead Man's Peak.

As for loyalty.

Wen Jiu could only say that as long as the Dead Man's Peak failed him, he would not fail the Dead Man's Peak and would even be willing to step forward at critical moments.

…

at the same time.

Ye Chen looked at Bai Jianxin coldly, "Elder Bai, open your eyes wide and see clearly, don't look at my disciples with your eyes!"

Bai Jianxin twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling angry in his heart, but he didn't say anything back because Wen Jiu had indeed passed the eighth level.

The eighth-level test was personally transformed by the Great Elder, and the test for disciples was extremely harsh. Last time, a high-grade single-attribute spiritual root disciple failed to pass the test. Wen Jiu's ability to pass shows his loyalty to Dead Man's Peak.

If he talks back at this moment, it would be tantamount to questioning the great elder's ability, and at the same time questioning what the master taught them.

He didn't dare to take the blame.

So he could only let Ye Chen ridicule him.

…

The ninth floor of the Black Spirit Tower.

The tenth level of the main peak assessment.

Wen Jiu walked all the way up, and when he stood on the ninth floor, he saw huge stone tablets one after another.

The monument is covered with light golden text, and it exudes an unusual and frightening special aura. It's like a late-stage qi-training monk standing calmly in front of you, and you are looking up to him.

In front of the stone tablet, Wang Xianzhi, Du Feng and other eight superior single-attribute spiritual roots were standing there. In addition, there were two disciples of middle-grade spiritual roots. Wen Jiu was not surprised that the middle-grade spiritual root could reach this point.

Because cultivation sometimes requires talent, spiritual roots can only determine the speed of cultivation and the upper limit of cultivation to a certain extent.

When Wen Jiu walked up, only a few people looked back at him, while others were concentrating on the golden words on the stone tablet. When the rules were transmitted to his ears by divine consciousness, Wen Jiu understood their focus.

In three days, he learned a technique on the stone tablet.

What is tested is understanding and talent for practicing magic.

"No wonder you will be favored by the elders after passing this level, and you can be accepted as the elder's direct disciple."

Learn a technique in three days.

The understanding and talent required are not ordinary and simple.

The monks who can do it, even if they only have middle-grade spiritual roots, are destined to be extraordinary in the future. Because in the journey of cultivating immortals, spiritual roots are indeed very important, but innate understanding is also very important, as it can determine your strength in the same realm.

If you only have spiritual roots but very poor talent, then you can only be among the mediocre in the same situation.

Even if you are given extraordinary techniques, it will take a long time for you to practice them to perfection.

"I don't know if there are left-field techniques." Wen Jiu didn't have much confidence in the normal Qi training techniques.

Give him a little more time, and he can use the daily settlement panel to slowly gain experience and achieve a small or big success.

But in three days, I don’t know if the daily settlement panel will work.

Wen Jiu immediately walked towards the stone tablet and looked at them one after another. As expected, they were basically Qi training techniques. But Wen Jiu also saw some clues, because they were all techniques he had never heard of.

True spirituality.

The art of killing gods.

Ask for divine help.

Not only have I never heard of it, but after just one glance, I can tell that it is not simple even with just two casual glances. But when Wen Jiu continued to look around, he felt a little strange.

What comes before the art of decapitating gods?

Ask for magic?

Why?

What's in front of the magic trick?

"wrong!"

Wen Jiu suddenly realized a problem. The words on the stone tablet would gradually disappear from his memory.

After realizing this problem, Wen Jiu took out his talisman pen and recorded the words on the stone tablet on the talisman paper. But the problem on the paper did not disappear. Even after Wen Jiu waited for a while, it still did not disappear.

But when Wen Jiu turned to look at the second stone tablet, the words on the talisman and the memory in his mind began to blur.

"What kind of magic is this?"

Wen Jiu was quite surprised, but it was not unexpected. After all, the world of immortality has existed for so many years. It is impossible for everyone to practice the methods of their predecessors step by step. There must be people who try their best to create them.

At this moment, Du Feng suddenly looked sideways. He wanted to see who was wandering around next to him.

But after seeing that it was Wen Jiu, Du Feng's face hardened, and the golden lock of confidence in his heart suddenly became loose at this moment.

Why did he keep up?

Why?

At the same time, Wang Xianzhi, who was carefully reviewing the inscriptions on the stone tablet, stopped and seemed ready to start practicing.

Seeing Wen Jiu copying, he explained: "Don't bother, when you look at the second stone tablet, the words on the first stone tablet will not be preserved in any form... Obviously, the spell on this stone tablet They are all secret techniques that are not taught in the Black Spirit Pagoda, so we are only allowed to learn one."

"Thank you."

Wen Jiu replied.

He also glanced at Wang Xianzhi a few more times.

He was a little curious, what was wrong with this guy?

But Wang Xianzhi did not look at him again, but lay on the ground and began to practice the technique. After him, the others sat down one after another.

Du Feng glanced at Wen Jiu a few more times and thought to himself: He must have reached his limit when he has reached this point. I will definitely be able to surpass him!

After giving himself a big encouragement, Du Feng followed and sat down to practice magic, unwilling to fall behind.

Wen Jiu continued to walk around, he wanted to see if there were any left-handed magics. This time, Wen Jiu did not record them, but drew a line on the talisman paper if there were any left-handed magics. After walking around, there were three lines on the talisman paper.

"Three."

Wen Jiu glanced at the talisman paper and began to look for them one by one, but he suddenly had an idea.

Opportunities are rare and will never come again.

So he tried to let the black zombie help him remember a left-handed magic, and he remembered another left-handed magic.

After trying it, it really worked.

The three evil zombies saved a left-handed magic in their minds, but Wen Jiu did not remember the name, and did not remember it. He only remembered that it was very useful to him, but not suitable for practicing in public.

Another left-handed secret magic is the Yin God Magic, which can condense various forms of breathless Yin Gods with Yin magic.

When it becomes another pair of his eyes.

If the practice is perfected, the place where the breathless Yin God is located, as long as it is not more than 300 miles away, the caster can see what the breathless Yin God sees through his eyes. This is equivalent to having many more eyes for Wen Jiu.

When encountering threats from a distance, he can let the breathless Yin God explore, and he can hide in a very safe area.

Add the blood corpse escape and the three rivers ghost hide.

Perfect!

After sitting cross-legged, Wen Jiu began to practice the Yin God technique, waiting for the arrival of midnight, and the daily settlement panel to appear.

As long as the daily settlement panel is settled.

He can get started with the technique.

In this way, it is considered to be learned.

Time passed little by little.

During this period of time, there were more people on the eighth floor.

But it finally stopped at 20 people and did not grow any further.

More than 2,000 people, and finally only 20 people reached the eighth floor, the ninth level, which was really a big wave.

Soon.

Others also began to practice the technique one after another.

I don’t know how long it took, and a daily settlement panel finally appeared in front of Wen Jiu, and there was no accident.

[Daily Settlement Panel Lv2 (195/1000)]

[Today's Settlement!]

[In the Black Spirit Tower, practice the top left-handed secret technique Yin Shenshu for seven hours, panel experience +1, Yin Shenshu experience +14.]

The next moment.

The skill panel popped up again.

[Spell: Yin Shenshu Entry (14/1000) +]

"It is worthy of being the top left-handed secret technique in the Qi training period. It takes a thousand experience points to achieve a small achievement." Wen Jiu sighed in his heart, and stood up at the same time, because once the experience is settled, the spell will be entered.

In this way.

Wen Jiu is equivalent to learning it.

After standing up, Wen Jiu glanced at the other 19 people, and without exception, they were still practicing.

Originally, Wen Jiu wanted to go to the tenth level now. Isn't it a bit too high-profile, but when he thought that this trip was to hug Ye Chen's thigh, he must have a satisfactory result. He should be satisfied with this, right?

To be honest, Wen Jiu is not sure.

After all, the other party is one of the four giants of the Dead Man Peak.

He is a ruthless person who can compete with cultivators at the eighth or ninth level of Qi training at the seventh level.

So after hesitating again and again, Wen Jiu was the first to go to the tenth level, but was blocked by a restriction. Wen Jiu tried to use the Yin God technique to create a palm-sized smoke-shaped Yin God.

When he walked further, the restriction had disappeared.

Wen Jiu walked up confidently.

…

In the ruins of Yunshang Sect.

The elders watched this scene in silence.

They couldn't believe what they saw with their own eyes.

The secret techniques in the Black Spirit Tower are all the true secret techniques of Yunshang Sect. Needless to say, they are precious, and the difficulty of practicing is not low. It is not easy to learn them in three days. It is not possible without excellent comprehension, but Wen Jiu only took most of the day.

Most of the day.

I am afraid that the geniuses of Yunshang Sect who suppressed the young cultivators in the entire three thousand miles of the extreme west could not match him.

Looking at this scene, Bai Jianxin's mouth twitched.

Xiang Wenlong sat there with a depressed look on his face, watching Wen Jiu go straight up to the ninth floor, and his heart was broken for a moment.

Xunjiangxing looked at Ye Chen, then at Wen Jiu, gritted his teeth and stood up and said, "Twenty thousand low-grade spirit stones for a place for a direct disciple, whoever sells, trade immediately, I have decided to never have anything to do with Ye Chen again!"

Ye Chen had a rare smile on his face, after all, the surprise that Wen Jiu brought him was really amazing.

This is a good understanding.

No wonder the left-handed talent is so exaggerated.

This time it is considered a treasure.

But just when he was happy, when he heard what Xunjiangxing said, Ye Chen was furious and bought the Qianjun Overlord Axe again.

Who dares to sell!

I will beat him!

...

In the Black Spirit Tower.

Wang Xianzhi stood up calmly, his brows relaxed, although the progress of cultivation was not very fast, but three days was enough.

But when he stood up and opened his eyes, Wang Xianzhi suddenly felt that something was missing in front of him, but he couldn't remember what was missing for a while.

After stretching and rubbing his brows, Wang Xianzhi continued to sit cross-legged without thinking about what was missing.

At the same time.

Du Feng opened his eyes and frowned.

"The progress is slow, three days is not enough."

After being frustrated, Du Feng forced himself to start running the meditation spell, forcing himself to calm down, but when he opened his eyes, he suddenly found that there was no one in front of him.

Looking around, Du Feng was stunned.

Where is Wen Jiu?

Where is Wen Jiu?

"Give up?" Du Feng raised his eyebrows and looked around but still did not see Wen Jiu.

No.

Wen Jiu can come this far, which shows that his will is as firm as his. How could he give up because of a little setback?

Could it be...

When this thought came to mind, Du Feng immediately looked towards the direction of the stairs, and his already restless heart became even more anxious.

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

It's only been a short time, only half a day.

How could it be possible?

But looking around, there was no trace of Wen Jiu at all. Du Feng panicked even more and hurriedly sat down cross-legged and chanted the meditation mantra frantically.

Ten times are not enough.

Then a hundred times!

...

At the same time, Wen Jiu reached the ninth floor.

That is, the tenth level.

At this level, even if you don't pass it, you will be accepted as a disciple by the elders, but Wen Jiu thinks that Elder Ye will definitely not be satisfied with this result.

"Forget it, try to go up as far as you can." Wen Jiu still kept in mind the principle of hiding seven and revealing three.

The next moment.

Wen Jiu looked around.

He did not look at the left-handed technique that I wrote down by the Three Evils.

He was worried that the spell would take effect in the entire Black Spirit Tower.

When he looked around, Wen Jiu saw a person, but there was no vitality on his body, only the fluctuation of mana.

It was obvious.

This was a puppet.

Originally, his aura was only at the third level of Qi training, but after sensing Wen Jiu's aura at the third level of Qi training, his aura began to rise step by step, directly into the fourth level of Qi training, and then to the fifth level of Qi training, but it stopped abruptly after reaching the fifth level of Qi training.

"The gap between the two realms."

Wen Jiu suddenly understood something.

No wonder the elder would accept a disciple even if he failed after this, it turned out that the tenth level required crossing two realms.

Crossing two realms to fight the enemy, is this something a normal person can do?

[It's a little late tonight.

Sorry.

Today's second update will be before 12 o'clock in the evening. 】