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Several towering giant mountains came into Huo Shu's sight, shrouded in fairy mist, and occasionally immortals flying with swords could be seen flying among them.

"It's not as easy as you think to go up to the Immortal Sect." Huo Zehao suggested: "Although it's really easy for me to take you up there, since you've come here, you might as well try to see where you can go on your own. Anyway, Your brother and sister-in-law haven’t come yet. Let’s give it a try.”

"How should I go?" Huo Shu looked at the plaque with the word "Penglai" and asked cautiously.

"No need to do anything, just take the immortal steps." Huo Zehao said: "To get to the first gate of Penglai, you need to walk three hundred steps. Anyone with spiritual roots can do it. But to get to the second gate, It’s not that easy anymore.”

"Then I'll go to the first gate first." Huo Shu said and stepped on it.

As soon as she walked up the steps, Huo Shu felt a force forcefully pushing her back.

Huo Shu quickly used her blood and bone spiritual power to adjust so that she could adapt to the situation.

Huo Zehao watched Huo Shu slowly step forward and thought to himself with some pride: "As expected of my sister, she has adapted so quickly."

"What's the test when you get to the second gate's immortal steps?" Huo Shu asked as he walked.

"Test the purity of your spiritual roots. The purer you are, the better you can move forward. From the first gate to the second gate, there are nine hundred steps in total. Every hundred levels represents a level of purity. The nine hundredth level is the purest."

"How many floors do you think I can go to?" Huo Shu asked.

"The blood and bones you cultivated should be free of impurities." Huo Zehao smiled and walked up the 300th step with Huo Shu.

"Brother, how far have you gone?" Huo Shu asked curiously.

"I was sent to the Immortal Gate when I was not even a year old. I couldn't even walk. They carried me up there."

"Then how do you judge your spiritual roots?"

"Watch me cry." Huo Zehao said with a smile: "Children will cry when they feel uncomfortable. So they think that when I cry, it is the limit of my spiritual power."

Huo Shu and Huo Zehao used Qinggong to leap up the nine hundred levels of immortality.

"Where did your brother go to cry?" Huo Shu asked.

"I was frightened to tears by the appearance of an elder from the Penglai Immortal Sect." Huo Zehao said: "I am a sixth-grade spiritual root that I see only once in ten thousand years. All the elders are vying to accept me as their disciple. There is no point in arguing. Afterwards, I finally decided that anyone who didn’t cry would be accepted as my disciple.”

"What happened next?" Huo Shu asked curiously.

At this time, the two of them had reached the last step of the nine hundred steps.

"Be careful, sister." Huo Zehao stood in front of the second gate and said seriously: "It takes a total of 3,000 steps to enter Penglai. We have already walked 1,200 steps, and there are still 1,800 steps left. The hundred steps are the most important.”

"What did it test?" Huo Shu asked.

"Levels." Huo Zehao said: "Spiritual roots are divided into seven levels, mortal body and first to sixth level. Starting from this level, the mortal body is the lowest, and the limit is one hundred levels of immortals; one level two hundred immortals Rank: 400 for the second grade; 700 for the third grade; 1,000 for the fourth grade; 1,500 for the fifth grade; 1,800 for the sixth grade."

In other words, could my brother easily cross these three thousand steps even as a baby? Huo Shu thought to herself.

"I don't know how this immortal step tests your blood and bones. It may be based on your mastery of blood and bones. If so, you can only set foot on the seven hundred steps. If you really can't bear it, Don't force it." Huo Zehao warned.

Huo Shu nodded and climbed the remaining 1,800 steps.

There have been sons of demons who came to Penglai to become apprentices, and if they were demons, this immortal step would test the quality of their demon bones and their fit with the body. I don’t know how well Huo Shu’s physique matches the blood and bones. Huo Zehao thought to himself.

The result was of course unexpected. Huo Shu walked the 1,800 steps without any pressure.

"I'm exhausted." Huo Shu put her hands on her hips and complained, "Brother, you are really tired from climbing these three thousand steps."

Huo Zehao followed behind, a little shocked.

To be able to reach this level without any pressure is because she has a body of blood charm and is born to follow the path of blood and bones. Huo Zehao secretly said.

"By the way, brother, you haven't finished speaking yet. Who did you choose to recognize as master in the end?" Huo Shu turned around and asked.

"That person who is obsessed with appearance naturally chose the most beautiful immortal in the Immortal Sect to be his apprentice." A voice sounded from behind Huo Shu.

Huo Shu turned around and was surprised by the beauty who appeared in front of her.

What a beautiful young man with a face as carved as a sculpture, graceful posture, and a solitary life. Huo Shu couldn't find a more perfect adjective to describe his beauty.

If she had to describe it, Huo Shu believed that even Su Qing was only 50% as beautiful as him.

"Are you...brother and sister? Or father and daughter?" The man spoke, and although his voice was like the breeze, there was uncontrollable disgust in his tone, "Do you know how similar your expressions are to his. "

"Master." Huo Zehao saluted, "Why are you here?"

"It's rare for someone to be able to walk these three thousand steps, so I came down to take a look." The handsome man turned around and said, "It seems I'm not the only one who is curious about who can walk these three thousand steps."

As soon as these words came out, the originally empty square in front of the mountain suddenly filled with people, and Huo Shu was a little overwhelmed.

"This is my master, the God of Chuchen." Huo Zehao introduced in a low voice, "He is the most beautiful god in Penglai and the most popular god among female disciples."

"Why don't you like him?" Huo Shu asked in a low voice.

"Tsk..."

Sometimes it’s quite helpless to take care of my sister alone.

Lu Rou didn't know when she came to the two of them. He patted Huo Shu on the shoulder and teased: "It seems that everyone is very curious about you."

"Haha." Huo Shu felt furious in her heart.

"Immortal Zehao, is this your daughter?" Someone asked curiously: "But you look like a teenager, and you seem to have just turned thirty this year?"

"This is my sister, Huo Shu. She is fifteen years younger than me, and she is the fifth princess of Beiming." Huo Zehao said helplessly.

"Oh?" Izuku asked with great interest, "Looking at your sister's hairstyle, she is already married? Do you two like puppy love so much?"

"When you meet someone you like, you'll get married. Master, when will you... find me a master wife?" Huo Zehao replied.

Is this person still single? ? ? Huo Shu looked at Chuchen Shangshen in shock.

"Little girl, what are you looking at? Do you understand that wise men don't fall in love?" Chuchen said angrily: "Just now, I saw with my own eyes that you climbed up these three thousand immortal steps by yourself. Could it be that you climbed up these three thousand immortal steps by yourself. Are you also a sixth-grade spiritual root?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent, a little curious about Huo Shu's answer.

"No, no." Huo Shu shook her head and said, "I'm not as powerful as my brother. I practiced blood and bones before and relied on blood and bones to get ahead."

As soon as these words came out, the square in front of the mountain became even quieter.

Huo Shu was even more at a loss and pulled Huo Zehao's sleeve.

"It's not easy to climb these three thousand steps based on blood and bones." Chuchen turned around and said:

"Go to the spiritual stone testing place to test your spiritual roots, physique, and talent."