Failed to escape the tribulation and returned to Earth to attend college

"Which of the truly promising outer sect disciples will stay in the mountains and grow vegetables? They have reached the threshold of a young master and cannot stay in the phantom mist. They have all gone to the secular world to complete the sect's assessment tasks!"

"Some of them died, some joined aristocratic families to earn a living, some became casual cultivators, some felt that there was no hope in their cultivation and became ordinary people, living in anonymity...Only after completing the sect's assessment can they have Opportunity to return to the inner sect, become an inner sect disciple, and have your own heavenly sword!"

"Not even one out of ten people can come back, little doll!"

His smile was sinister and weird.

Qin Chaoyun frowned slightly. Where he couldn't see, the sect's order was operating in an orderly manner.

Chen Xun showed no expression. He had already experienced all this, and it was even more miserable than what Ji Wuya described!

In this world, sects are strictly supervised, and their actions must be limited within a standard and cannot cross the line. This to a large extent ensures that sects are still rational and cannot act arbitrarily or bully the weak.

The promotion mechanism within the sect is also that the strong always get stronger. Only when you are strong enough can you get ahead. This is a truth that applies to everyone.

And in that plane, above the sects are stronger sects, and above the strongest sects, there is nothing. They are the makers of the rules, and they act without any restrictions. Evil occurs when a person can exercise his power or rights arbitrarily.

In one day, the entire sect was wiped out, and this kind of tragedy happened every day in various places.

As many sects were destroyed, as many sects were reborn. Countless brilliant geniuses may have died before they grew up and became dust in history. When the wind blows, no one will remember that they were there.

You have to be strong enough and lucky enough to stand out from the dead.

If the sects on Earth are civilized cities, that plane is an uncivilized primitive jungle.

As for Chen Xun, he had climbed to the top in the jungle, his sect had been destroyed, and other sects had been destroyed, so he didn't have any deep feelings about what Ji Wuya said.

At this time, Ji Wuya's expression suddenly changed, a little gloomy, mixed with ecstasy!

He had just received a message from Ji Suifeng that the thirty-six Xutian Sword Formation had been arranged!

"Let's go to Tiandao Forest, it's getting late!"

Ji Wuya said coldly.

"Old man, are you suffering from Alzheimer's disease? The sun is still high!"

Qin Chaoyun looked at the sun on the horizon. It was only three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

"Cut the nonsense!"

Ji Wuya's attitude changed drastically and he pushed Qin Chaoyun on the shoulder.

The biggest trump card has been revealed, and his patience has already reached its limit.

Ji Wuya raised his hand, and a fly whisk flew from a distance and landed in front of everyone. It slowly grew in size and did not stop until it could accommodate four people standing.

"High-tech, driverless!"

Qin Chaoyun chuckled, jumped up first, and flew them towards the Heavenly Blade Forest with his fly whisk.

……

There is a vast open space behind the peaks of Tiandaomen, which is filled with all kinds of precious swords.

New disciples must kneel down here to worship the Three Pure Ones, the ancestors of the sect, make their pious oaths to heaven and earth, and then insert the heavenly sword that matches their destiny into the forest.

This is the Tiandao Forest, the most sacred place in the hearts of every Tiandao sect disciple.

In the past, the heavenly swords stood quietly on the ground, with no other sound except the sound of gold and iron caused by the strong wind. But today, the dozens of heavenly swords on the high platform in the middle seem to be activated. It was like a ghost, flashing with a dark light.

An invisible formation seemed to have unfolded, and the air was filled with heart-stopping murderous intent.

Next to the high platform, a group of people stood, each with solemn faces and ready to go.

Led by the sect leader Ji Suifeng, they are the real leaders of the Tiandao Sect and the mainstay of the sect.

"Sect Master, could it be that the Supreme Elder made a mistake and forced us to use the Heavenly Sword Formation instead?"

One of the elders looked slightly uneasy.

"Yes, if these two people can make us operate the Heavenly Sword Formation, it means that the information we got is completely wrong. Either the man named Shi in the secular world or the outer sect Zhuang Pengze deceived us!"

The other person sounded very angry.

"It's no use talking more!"

Ji Suifeng shouted coldly, "The Supreme Elder has his own ideas. Since he has told us so, let's do it. The Tiandao Sect has been brought back to life many times in his hands. Even if it is damaged today, it is still worth it." , let’s repay him!”

"Sigh... I suddenly feel... it seems reasonable for Master Wujie's uncle to leave the sect..."

An elder muttered softly in the distance.

His voice is not loud, but how can he escape the ears of the top players in the field?

Everyone fell silent in unison.

"Oh!"

Ji Suifeng blasted out with a palm, sending the elder flying far away!

"In the face of a powerful enemy, anyone who disturbs the morale of the army will be punished by death according to the rules of the Tiandao sect! For the time being, we will remember you for your meritorious service. If you dare to speak nonsense again, you will be killed without mercy!"

He shouted coldly.

"Sect Master, please calm down. Your subordinates are speaking freely and deserve death!"

The elder realized that he had made a mistake and quickly knelt down on one knee to apologize.

Ji Suifeng tossed his sleeves in disgust, turned around, and saw a figure sitting cross-legged in the forest of knives in the distance.

This man's eyes were closed tightly, holding his natal sword in his arms, motionless. He looked like he was asleep or sitting down. His Taoist robe was navy blue, and from a distance it looked like a rock.

"Sect Master, this sword idiot has been sitting here since the last time the Heavenly Sword Formation was opened. It has been one hundred and eighteen years. He said he wanted to understand the sword technique. He has not practiced it for a hundred years, so he just sat there. I'm in a daze, and I don't know what the hell he's uncovering."

Seeing Ji Suifeng staring into the distance, Sixth Peak Master Ji Tushen stepped forward and chuckled.

This guy is a famous weirdo of the Heavenly Sword Sect. After entering the inner gate, he doesn't make any contribution. He just sits in the forest holding his Heavenly Sword. Every day, when the strong wind blows and the gold and iron in the forest chime, he opens his eyes and stares blankly. Watching, he closed his eyes as soon as the wind stopped and went back to sit.

He didn't eat or drink, didn't move, didn't sleep, and the strong wind blew in the morning, noon, and night. During these 118 years, he opened his eyes a total of 130,000 times, and spent the rest of the time meditating.

At first, some disciples guarding the forest came to tease him, but later when they saw that this guy didn't respond at all, they felt very bored and let him go.

He just secretly gave him the name "Sword Crazy", and gradually everyone called him that, even forgetting what his real name and Taoist name were.

"Navy blue Taoist robe, this person is only in the early stage of foundation building? His realm has not changed for a hundred years?"

Ji Suifeng frowned.

"Yes, a lot of time was wasted by him, but fortunately, although this person did not contribute to the sect, he did not consume any resources."

Ji Tushen responded.