Grassroots Immortality

Three days later, the area was bustling to an unprecedented degree. All the sects had arrived, and the masters of various forces had gathered together to discuss matters related to the trial.

In the Xinluo Sect flying boat, every disciple who participated in the trial was carefully checking the information in his hand. Each sect had accumulated some experience in the trial of the Undersea City and made materials for the trial disciples to refer to. Although it was not comprehensive, it could at least give the disciples a simple understanding of the Undersea City.

In the eyes of everyone's expectation, the sea surface below also moved. Bubbles kept coming out of the sea water, and the bubbles became more and more dense and larger, and the sea water in the entire sea area seemed to be boiling.

Seeing such a scene, the elders and disciples of the sects of various forces showed joy on their faces. After waiting for sixty years, the Undersea City was finally going to be opened this time.

Finally, the sea water seemed to be completely boiling, and the sea water continued to roll violently. Such a scene also shocked the disciples who saw this scene for the first time, and such a magnificent scene lasted for an hour.

An hour later, a castle slowly rose from the boiling sea water and finally stopped in the sky, like a mirage. The aura it exuded was sacred and solemn, making people want to worship it unconsciously.

At this time, the gate of the castle was closed, and the entire castle was shrouded in a faint light curtain. Through the light curtain, the situation inside the castle was looming, but the predecessors who had entered the underwater city knew that there was a different world inside the castle, which was completely different from what they saw now.

The disciples participating in the trial from various major sects came to the front of the castle gate under the guidance of their predecessors in their sects, looking at the gate with burning eyes. This underwater city is a treasure land. Even if you go in to practice for a year, your cultivation will increase greatly, not to mention that there are many genius treasures.

If the cultivators in the foundation-building period can enter it, they will enter again without hesitation. However, after trying, any cultivator with a cultivation level above Qi training could not pass through the faint light curtain, and would also suffer serious backlash, which would destroy their cultivation at the least, or even kill them on the spot.

As the castle gate slowly opened, under the command of the elders of the major sects, the disciples rushed into the gate frantically. In just a few breaths, all 100 Qi training cultivators entered the underwater city, and when the number of 100 people was full, the gate slowly closed again.

At this time, all the Qi training disciples who participated in the trial in the sky had entered the secret realm, leaving only the elders of the major forces to stay here. Here, they will wait for a year. After a year, the gate will open again, and the living cultivators will come out through the gate again. The disciples who can come out alive have more or less gained something in the secret realm, and they will also become the focus of training for the major forces, and they will definitely be the elders of the major sects in the future.

Entering the city gate, Lin Xian suddenly felt dizzy, and just when he was about to vomit, the dizziness finally disappeared, and his feet stepped on the ground.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Xian forced down the strong feeling of vomiting, and was about to release his spiritual sense. His spiritual sense, which could originally extend 80 miles, could not even detect a distance of 8 miles. In the secret realm, the spiritual sense was suppressed to such an extent.

Feeling the extremely rich spiritual energy in the air, Lin Xian's pores opened naturally, as if the long-dry land was first met with sweet rain. This feeling made Lin Xian so comfortable that he couldn't help but moan.

With such a rich spiritual energy, coupled with the assistance of elixirs, even if he found a place to practice in seclusion this year, Lin Xian believed that he would be able to raise his realm to the great perfection of Qi training.

In fact, Lin Xian certainly would not do so. The trial opportunity once every 60 years, the cultivators who came in were busy looking for treasure opportunities, and he certainly would not spend time on seclusion and practice.

At this time, Lin Xian began to look around. He found that he was in a desert. The hot air waves kept coming, making people feel like they were in a steamer. As the information said, the underwater city is not a castle, but a different world.

Lin Xian released his divine sense, and did not find a trial disciple within a few miles. It can be seen that the trial disciples were randomly teleported the moment they entered the secret realm. With the vast area of ​​the entire secret realm, it really takes some fate to meet a disciple.

In the desert, yellow sand filled the sky. In addition to yellow sand, there was nothing else. Only a volcano stood alone in the desert in the distance. According to the situation here, combined with the information, Lin Xian also had a preliminary judgment in his mind that the place he was in was probably the Burning Heart Land mentioned in the information.

Since he was in the Burning Heart Land, of course he had to explore the only scenery here-the volcano with thick smoke. As the saying goes, a horse will die if it runs too fast. The volcano in the distance seemed not far away, but after running towards the volcano for an hour, Lin Xian felt that he was very close to the volcano, but he had not yet reached the foot of the volcano.

Suddenly, Lin Xian stopped, quickly took out the black broadsword, and chopped towards a place. Just as the broadsword was about to chop down, a scaly foot stretched out from the sand where there was nothing. Soon the foot touched the broadsword, and the broadsword was bounced away, leaving a visible scar on the foot.

A roar sounded, and a desert lizard nearly ten feet long and covered with scales emerged from the sand. Its body color was like the sand, and it was impossible to see its shape without careful observation. However, Lin Xian had a divine sense, which could only extend for a few miles, but it was still possible to find a monster hiding in the sand.

Lin Xian controlled the broadsword to attack the desert lizard continuously. Chopping, stabbing, chopping, and slashing... Although the desert lizard was large and had thick skin and flesh, it was also very embarrassed under Lin Xian's crazy attack, and many parts of its body were torn. Although it tried its best to get close to Lin Xian, Lin Xian's broadsword was too sharp, and it became difficult for it to parry, let alone close attack.

Lin Xian was also very shocked by this monster, because his broadsword was very sharp. On that day, when he was returning from Chaodi Island, he encountered a robbery on the road. The male cultivator could not even block a move of the broadsword, and the desert lizard had been fighting with him for almost half an hour. Although he had already gained an absolute advantage, his spiritual power was also consumed a lot.

Lin Xian pinched his fingers with one hand to control the continuous attack of the broadsword, and with the other hand he held a low-grade spiritual stone to recover his spiritual power. After another meal, the lizard finally could not resist the sharp broadsword and was killed by Lin Xian.