I have a role in the heavens

Ye Fan's face suddenly darkened, he struggled to avoid Ji Ziyue's harm, and angrily stretched out his hand to straighten his hair. The two were playing and laughing, without caring about the occasion.

At this moment, dozens of figures flew in from the 108 main peaks in the distance. They all had white hair and shawls. They were all energetic old people. There were men and women. They looked like old gods.

They were suspended in mid-air, looking down at the tens of thousands of people below. One of them spoke, concisely and concisely, and his voice spread clearly to every corner, and everyone could hear it.

According to what the old man said, the initial test only requires passing through an immortal gate in front of you. If you don't have an immortal destiny, you won't be able to pass it. Only after passing this gate can one go to the one hundred and eight main peaks and take a test. If they are suitable for the inheritance of a certain peak, they can stay and become a disciple of Taixuan Sect.

Ye Fan and Ji Ziyue mixed in the crowd, followed the crowd, and soon came to the mysterious portal. It is a thousand meters high and is formed by a natural rock barrier. It is filled with mist and is an endless and far-reaching canyon. Although many people went in, enough Jiuchengren were teleported back by the immortal light and were regarded as having no immortal fate.

"This natural barrier in Taixuanmen's shape, which looks like a stone gate, is said to have been made by the 19th generation ancestor. People who are not suitable for cultivation cannot pass through it at all."

Many people who knew the details were talking in low voices, with a nervous look on their faces. This was a dragon gate. As long as they crossed over, they could change their own destiny. Naturally, they were very nervous and uneasy.

Many of the people who were teleported were unwilling and moved forward again, but the result was not different, it was still the same. There are many young disciples guarding Taixuanmen here, and no one dares to cause trouble. After being teleported back several times, those people had to leave sadly.

It was Ye Fan and Ji Ziyue's turn to come forward. Both of them had nothing to be nervous about and walked in at the same time as hundreds of people. Ji Ziyue passed the test easily and stepped forward lightly, but at this moment, there was a flash of light and Ye Fan was teleported back.

Ji Ziyue's eyes widened, she looked back in disbelief at Ye Fan, who looked innocent, and murmured secretly.

"This little kid has such a tyrannical physique. How can he be a loser without the qualifications for immortality? Is there something wrong?"

Ji Ziyue saw with her own eyes that Ye Fan, relying on his extremely powerful physique, beat Ji Xia alive in the other side of the realm, like a humanoid ferocious beast. How could he not have the qualifications to practice?

Ye Fan frowned slightly, and there was a vague guess in his heart. Because he had too many secrets in his body, he had always closed the sea of ​​suffering and sealed the divine power in his body. The outside inspection methods could not detect the fluctuations of the divine power in his body. This was why he Send yourself out.

Ye Fan, who knew it well, slightly let go of the divine power fluctuations in his body. Under the gaze of everyone onlookers, he calmly walked into the stone door again. With a flash of light, he passed without any accident, which surprised everyone. Looked over.

Ji Ziyue also frowned slightly, looked at the extremely calm Ye Fan, and said thoughtfully.

"It seems that you really have a lot of secrets in your body, and your physique is also very special, but it doesn't matter, I will dig them all out sooner or later!"

Ye Fan calmly glanced at Ji Ziyue, who was clenching her fists to cheer herself up, and couldn't help rolling her eyes. This girl was too curious. Fortunately, her brain was not working well, so she didn't worry about being in her hands. Deflated.

In the end, only a few thousand of the tens of thousands of people are left, heading towards the 108 main peaks to find their own destiny. Many of them will still fail, and only a few will remain.

Deep in Taixuan Gate, there are countless beautiful peaks, among which the 108 main peaks are the most magnificent. Some main peaks are filled with fairy music, misty clouds and shimmering rays of light. Some main peaks are full of vitality, with waterfalls as long as thousands of feet, falling down like the Milky Way falling from the sky. Some main peaks have flying cranes and suspended heavenly palaces, which are extremely peaceful and like a pure land outside the world.

Ji Ziyue comes from an ancient family. She is well-informed and has a certain understanding of Taixuan Sect, so she chose Zhuofeng. She has heard the legend of Zhuofeng and knows that there is a kind of magic in this inconspicuous mountain. The inheritance once caused the peak master of Zhuo Peak five hundred years ago to compete with the Supreme Elder of Shaking Light Holy Land, and finally died together, which can be said to have shocked everyone's jaws.

"Legend has it that there is a kind of immortal magic inherited from this peak, which has the power to predict ghosts and gods, making all holy places jealous."

Ji Ziyue's big eyes were shining brightly, her face was full of anticipation, she was eager to try and very excited.

Ye Fan was a little confused, looked at Ji Ziyue in confusion, and asked her.

"Immortal magic?"

Ji Ziyue also understood that Ye Fan didn't know much about the cultivation world, so she quickly explained.

"Yes, because it is so mysterious, almost evil, almost immortal, so it is called immortal art. If this kind of immortal art is cultivated and put into operation, it can occasionally superimpose a person's combat power several times or even ten times. .”

Ye Fan was also excited when he heard this, with a look of greed on his face. There is such a magical and mysterious spell. It is simply a natural fighting method. If he can get it, he is confident that he can fight with the powerful in the Dao Palace realm. A battle.

"It is said that there was a very mysterious ancient scripture at that time. It did not record any profound mental skills. It only recorded nine secret techniques. It was as famous as the Taoist Scripture, the Void Scripture and other immortal scriptures. Unfortunately, that ancient scripture was split. The nine secret arts can no longer appear at the same time, they are scattered in all directions, and some secret arts may even disappear forever. Rumor has it that the magic on this main peak is one of the nine secret arts of that year."

Ye Fan took a breath of air. The inheritance of this main peak is one of the nine secrets. It has a great origin and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Nine secret techniques are comparable to an Emperor's Scripture!"

At this moment, there was silence and desolation ahead. The mountain gate under the main peak was overgrown with weeds. It did not look like a fairy mountain at all. On an ancient tree not far away, a few crows croaked and flew up with their wings. The road on the mountain was completely submerged in thorns, and the vegetation was overgrown. It seemed that no one had cleared it for a long time.

At this moment, a stooped and trembling old man walked out of a dilapidated palace on the mountain and walked down.

"Are you here for a test? It has been five hundred years, and the inheritance has not yet appeared. It is almost cut off. I don't know how long it will take. If you come here, you may just waste your time."

Although Li Ruoyu's white hair had turned into black hair at this time, he still looked like he was about to die. This was not a deliberate pretense, but a manifestation of his understanding of the realm of life and death, the inherent vitality, and the stronger Qi and blood.

"We are not afraid. We have plenty of time to wait."

Ji Ziyue smiled sweetly, stepped forward to support the old man, and smiled sweetly, very lively and smart.