Assisting the male protagonist to become a god: The first spiritualist

The people standing aside in Fu Sheng's line were a little surprised to see Yan Su standing out of the team, and they began to discuss quietly -

"Who is this person? Why is he standing there?"

"I'm not sure, but our team is exactly 300 people, so he seems to be extra."

"Three hundred and first? No way? But he was standing at the front. If he was three hundred and first, he should have been standing at the back..."

"Who are you talking about? Damn! It's him!? You know, I could have been in the top ten in the second round, but it was this guy who made me rank in the forties and almost got eliminated!"

"Who..."

Hearing everyone's discussions, Fu Sheng and Yan Su turned a deaf ear.

Yun Shu Tianzun frowned and asked in surprise, "What are you talking about?"

As soon as Yunshu Tianzun showed his power, the scene suddenly became quiet again.

Seeing that his disciples had already lined up, Yun Shu Tianzun turned around and sat on the soft seat that had been prepared.

As soon as Yun Shu Tianzun sat down, he heard a woman's charming voice: "Oh, this year's disciples are all very handsome."

The voice died before the person arrived. Fu Sheng looked and saw Venerable Tingluan walking in from the entrance of the hall with her waist twisted. She was still wearing the cool red dress, revealing her white thighs and arms, looking very charming.

The disciples present had all seen Venerable Tingluan during the assessment, and when they saw her like this again, their expressions were still relatively calm.

Together with Venerable Tingluan came the Venerable in blue, who still had a gentle expression and the demeanor of a modest gentleman.

There are only three seats in the middle of the hall, which are for the three venerables. There are two seats on the side. Although the location is relatively remote, the seats are honorable, especially one of them, the material and appearance look more noble.

Fu Sheng knew that it belonged to the Sect Master and his master.

Not long after the three venerables took their seats, the door of the hall suddenly opened again. Fu Sheng then felt a heavy sense of oppression, and the air in the entire hall seemed to solidify.

Even Fu Sheng felt a little uncomfortable, let alone the other disciples on the field. They all had their shoulders depressed, their faces turned pale, and cold sweat covered their foreheads.

Fu Sheng suppressed the discomfort and secretly looked towards the door, where he saw a man in ink-colored robes and with an extraordinary temperament.

Following behind him was Feng Yunqing.

When the man came in, the three venerables stood up at the same time, clasped their fists and said respectfully: "Greetings to the Holy Lord, greetings to the Sect Master."

None of the disciples in the audience knew the man in the black robe, but when they saw that the three venerables all called him the Holy Lord, they couldn't help but feel panicked and tried to guess his origins.

"Do you know him?" Noticing that the male protagonist looked a little surprised when the man came in, Fu Sheng couldn't help but ask him in a low voice.

"Yes." Yan Su responded, "He is the Venerable Jingwang."

Fu Sheng slightly widened his eyes: "Venerable Jingwang?"

If we talk about the three most famous and powerful people in the world of immortal cultivation, they must be the leader of the Immortal Alliance Jun Yuwei, the head of the Xuanxian Sect Mo Ziya, and the last one, the Jingwang Venerable Shi Mingfeng.

The strength of these three people is almost equal. Many people in the world of immortal cultivation say that their cultivation has reached the peak of the Mahayana stage, but these are just guesses. No one has actually fought with them, so the strength of these three people may only be known by themselves.

Fu Sheng didn't expect that Feng Yunqing's master would be Venerable Jingwang.

In the novel, the identities of Mo Ziya and Jun Yuwei are very clear. One is in charge of the Xuanxian Sect, and the other is the leader of the Xianmeng. Only Venerable Jingwang is like a wanderer, often wandering around the world of immortals. People only know his name but not his true identity.

I didn't expect that his connection with the Tianyan Sect was so deep that he was the previous leader of the Tianyan Sect.

No wonder the Tianyan Sect has become one of the three major sects in the world of immortal cultivation just a thousand years after its establishment. It turns out that it is led by Venerable Jingwang.

The door of the hall was on the side. Venerable Jingwang came in from outside the hall. When he passed by Fu Sheng and Yan Su, he paused for a moment. This pause made everyone feel a little strange.

Fu Sheng had his head lowered tightly, but when he saw Venerable Jingwang's shoes stop in front of him, he was stunned for a moment. He raised his head and met Venerable Jingwang's eyes.

Venerable Jingwang had a very young face, about thirty years old, and a dignified appearance, but his eyes betrayed his age.

Those eyes were deep and experienced, and when Fu Sheng looked into her eyes, he felt as if he was being scrutinized.

However, this feeling only lasted for a moment, and Venerable Jingwang withdrew his gaze and then walked towards the platform.

Fu Sheng felt relieved for some reason.

As expected of one of the top three strongest people in the world of immortal cultivation, the sense of oppression is so strong.

Fu Sheng couldn't help but think that the male protagonist was the number one in the world of immortal cultivation in his previous life, and he was also serious and frosty. When he stood in front of others, did they also dare not even breathe like him?

Perhaps because Feng Yunqing was afraid that Fu Sheng would be frightened by her master, she winked at her when she passed by her.

Fu Sheng felt relieved when he saw this.

Although this Feng Yunqing is not serious, he is a good person if you tell the truth.

Feeling a little more at ease, Fu Sheng couldn't help but look at Yan Su beside him, only to see that he had a slightly frown on his brows and was looking at Venerable Jingwang, as if he was thinking about something.

Fu Sheng quietly touched his hand, and when his eyes fell on her, she said silently: "What's wrong?"

Yan Su shook his head slightly and moved his lips, but before he could speak, the disciple on the stage announced: "The apprenticeship ceremony begins. Please come up to the stage and pay homage to the master in order of ranking -"

"First place, Zhen Jiaming——"

Hearing his name being called, Fu Sheng straightened his clothes and then went on stage.

Because he had been accepted by Feng Yunqing in advance, and this was just a formality, Fu Sheng went directly to Feng Yunqing and said, "Disciple Zhen Jiaming, I am devoted to Taoism and have admired the master for a long time. I hope to become the master's disciple. I hope the master will help me!"

Fu Sheng did not mention his age and cultivation this time.

After all, her age after the disguise was nothing special, and telling it out would make people laugh at her. In addition, Feng Yunqing knew her real age, so Fu Sheng simply omitted it.

Hearing Fu Sheng's request to become his disciple, Feng Yunqing nodded with a smile. Just as he was about to respond, a deep voice came from the side -

"What do you think of the demons?"

The stronger the immortal cultivator, the more closely he is connected with the laws of heaven and earth. When Venerable Jingwang opened his mouth, his voice seemed to have a faint penetrating power, and seemed to contain laws, with a sense of ethereality. Fu Sheng listened and felt that the voice was just beside his ear, but also seemed to come from the sky.

There was a sense of déjà vu as if I was listening to Fo Ming speaking.

None of the disciples present had expected that the Saint Venerable who looked extraordinary and like an immortal would suddenly ask a question. They all looked a little surprised. Even Feng Yunqing and the three venerables looked a little surprised.