In the world of cultivating immortals, people can fight with everyone on equal terms.

"If I guess correctly, this girl is the princess of Shuiyue Dynasty, Shui Nianyao."

"She has a good talent and top-quality water spirit roots. She can enter our Mirror Moon Mountain. I will personally accept her as my disciple."

"What you teach at Jingyue Mountain are all assassination techniques that are not worthy of recognition. Wouldn't it be a waste if Shui Nianyao's talent with the best water spirit root goes to your Jingyue Mountain? Wouldn't it be better for the best water spirit root to come to me, Canglan Mountain?"

"It's not a bad idea to come to Huofeng Mountain."

"Fuck you uncle Liu Yan, you have an active volcano, people with water attribute spiritual roots are destined to go there, do they still have the life to enjoy it? Why are you joining in the fun?"

"That's right, of all of you here, you, Liu Yan, are the least worthy of accepting Nian Yao as a disciple!"

At this moment, many mountain masters present had begun to grab the girl in white, and even the great fire cultivator Liu Yan joined them.

Compared with these excited mountain owners, Li Zhoujun seemed out of place.

"The best water spiritual roots. I think when I awakened my spiritual roots, there was no spirit in my body..."

Li Zhoujun looked at the scene in front of him, and his thoughts went back to many years ago, when his master tested his spiritual roots for his awakening. When he found that he had no spiritual roots, the loneliness and disappointment in his eyes was heartbreaking.

[Ding: The best water spirit root is nothing, not worthy of becoming a host disciple. 】

"What you said makes it seem like others are willing to worship me as their teacher." Li Zhoujun said speechlessly.

[Ding: Host, what do you know? You will find out later that the person who worships you as a teacher has stepped on a huge piece of shit, okay? 】

The corner of Li Zhoujun's mouth twitched: "If you know how to speak in the system, just speak more and I will listen."

At this moment, Shui Nianyao's eyes were focused on Li Zhoujun, who seemed out of place compared to many mountain masters.

Li Zhoujun showed her a warm smile.

But I was very surprised. Could it be that this little girl sees herself as an ordinary person, thinks that she is a super strong person who has returned to nature, and wants to worship her as her teacher?

Let me go, why is this so embarrassing?

However, the next moment, Shui Nianyao looked directly past him and towards the owner of Canglan Mountain, with a touch of certainty in his eyes.

When he rushed to Daotian Sect to participate in the trial, his father had specifically reminded him that if he saw a mountain master who looked like an ordinary person on the Immortal Stage, he must not become his teacher because there would be no future.

As for the other mountain owners, just watch and come.

The Lord of Canglan Mountain is a young woman with a handsome face. Seeing Shui Nianyao looking at her, she couldn't help but reveal a kind smile on her face and said to him: "Nianyao, are you willing to accept me as your teacher? My Canglan swordsmanship is something that water attribute spiritual root monks only dream of.”

"Disciple Shui Nianyao, pay homage to Master!"

Shui Nianyao doesn't say much and just becomes a disciple with a clear goal.

"Okay, okay, Nianyao, come and stand next to me." Lord Canglan Mountain smiled and opened his eyes.

When other mountain owners saw this, they beat their chests and stamped their feet.

But it is undeniable that the best water spirit roots are indeed suitable for worshiping in Canglan Mountain.

"Congratulations to the Master of Canglan Mountain for having such a good disciple. There will be a successor to Canglan Mountain."

In front of the seats of the mountain masters, there was a middle-aged man with a majestic face wearing a robe of the sun and the moon, smiling at the master of Canglan Mountain.

This person is the leader of Daotian Sect, Mu Taiyu!

At this moment, the Lord of Canglan Mountain looked respectfully at Mu Taiyu and said, "The sect master is so complimentary."

Mu Taiyu smiled and said nothing.

At this moment, several more boys and girls walked into the Immortal Platform.

However, they all had middle-grade spiritual roots and were not favored by the major mountain masters. They could only stand there with awkward and respectful expressions.

If these people have not been favored by the major mountain masters until the trial is over, they will become the sons of the inner sect.

Then you will become an outer disciple of Daotian Sect. If you want to become an inner disciple, you can only practice slowly and then go through the trials in various mountains.

In other words, the levels of disciples of Daotian Sect, from high to low, can be divided into: sect saint, sect leader's true successor, mountain master-level true successor, elder's true successor, inner sect disciple, and outer sect disciple.

After a while.

Dozens more people came one after another, but none of them were disciples with the best spiritual roots.

Naturally, the major mountain masters did not start to grab them, and only waited for the disciples to gather before slowly selecting them.

Suddenly, a young man dressed in black and surrounded by fire strode into the Immortal Platform.

"This son has the best fire spirit root. If nothing else, he is the talented young man from the Ye family in Dragon Flame City, Ye Yu!"

"Needless to say, the top-grade fire spirit roots are probably for the name of the master of Huofeng Mountain, Liu Yan."

All the mountain masters sighed at this time.

As expected, the young prodigy named Ye Yu bowed directly to Liu Yan and stood beside him.

This scene happened nearby, and Li Zhoujun was so envious when he saw it.

"This is the Master of Yunju Mountain, why don't you come and pay your respects?" Liu Yan pointed at Li Zhoujun and scolded Ye Yu.

"Disciple Ye Yu, please pay homage to Master Yunju Mountain." Ye Yu cupped his fists and said to Li Zhoujun.

There was a trace of contempt in his eyes.

The Lord of Yunju Mountain?

Isn't it the useless mountain master from Daotian Sect?

You are really occupying the latrine and not taking a shit.

At this time, Li Zhoujun naturally noticed the contempt flashing in Ye Yu's eyes.

"No need to be polite." Li Zhoujun chuckled and didn't pay attention to Ye Yu's gaze.

An hour has passed and the trial has come to an end.

But at the last moment when the trial ended.

A young man dressed in commoner clothes and with an ordinary face walked slowly into the Immortal Platform.

Follow this commoner boy into the Immortal Platform.

All the mountain masters took a breath of cold air.

"Oh my god! It's the holy wood spirit root!"

"Disciple! Look here, my master!"

"Fart! Who is your disciple? That is my disciple!"

"Disciple! Most of the true disciples and inner disciples of our master are women. Come to the master's bowl quickly... No, they are from the mountain!"

With the appearance of the commoner boy, all the mountain owners exploded.

"Would you like to become your teacher?"

A sound like spring thunder suddenly exploded across the entire venue.

The mountain masters all fell silent and looked at the speaker.

This person is none other than the leader of Daotian Sect, Mu Taiyu!

As Mu Taiyu spoke, the mountain masters did not dare to speak again to compete for disciples.

You know, even if he is extremely arrogant and arrogant, Liu Yan, who burns mountains and cooks seas, must be respectful when meeting the sect leader, just like a grandson.

"Disciple Ku Fengchun, I have met the master."

The young man in commoner's clothes made a fist-cup salute to Mu Taiyu.

"Come here." Mu Taiyu smiled slightly.

Ku Fengchun just walked to Mu Taiyu's side without being surprised.

"Sacred Spiritual Root, I'll go..."

Li Zhoujun was envious when he saw this scene.

[Ding: What are you envious of? There is more than one holy spiritual root on the field. This system does not like this wood attribute holy spiritual root. 】

"You still dislike someone else's holy spiritual roots." Li Zhoujun rolled his eyes: "If there are still holy spiritual roots on the field, how can the sect master and these mountain masters sit still?"

At this time, he just wanted to simply fool a lucky person with a middle-grade spiritual root, and then go to his own Yunju Mountain.

[Ding: Discover the hidden holy ice spirit root! 】

[Ding: The host’s mission to recruit disciples has determined the target! 】

[Ding: The task has been changed from accepting disciples to accepting the owners of the holy ice spirit root as disciples. After completion, the host can receive generous rewards! 】

"I'm going to change your uncle's task. You naughty bitch, how can you still play like this?!"

Li Zhoujun's eyes widened.

However, following the system prompts, Li Zhoujun's eyes suddenly turned to a young girl in green among the more than a thousand new disciples of Daotian Sect who had passed the final trial and were standing on the Immortal Platform.

This girl is pretty, but not the kind that makes people stunning at first glance.

But after watching it for a while, I will sigh from the bottom of my heart, how can there be such a beautiful girl in the world?

At this moment, a transparent panel appeared in Li Zhoujun's eyes on the head of the girl in green.

[Target]: Su Nan

【Age】：Sixteen

[Cultivation]: None

[Talent]: Mid-grade Wood Spirit Root, Holy Grade Ice Spirit Root (hidden)

"It's really the holy ice spirit root, but can such a gifted genius really be accepted as my disciple as I wish?" Li Zhoujun felt a little unsure.

[Ding: You can be a host, after all, you have a system as bad as mine! 】