Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

Chapter 315 [Different spiritual roots, touching the well of history]

The martial arts competitions of the three sects and sixteen sects were held on the sect campus of the Ziwei Immortal Sect.

This school ground is very large, with a radius of thousands of feet, just like a small world.

In this school grounds, there is a small mountain peak, two streams, and the rest of the area is boundless dense forests and shrubs.

After all, with the skills and cultivation of the foundation-building monks, it is impossible for an ordinary arena to meet the fighting needs of the contestants.

"please……"

Master Jing Shen of the Ziwei Immortal Sect took one step forward and fell into the void.

Spectators can overlook the school field in the void and pay attention to the situation in the school field at all times.

boom……

Master Chunyang, the ancestor of Hehuan, stepped out for the second time, and landed in the void with one step, suspended there, his body motionless in all directions, as tall as a mountain.

Then, Yunmeng and the other leaders of the major golden elixir stages also walked into the void.

As for the disciples, they followed one by one and lined up behind the major leaders.

"Everyone, come and draw lots!" Jing Shen waved his hand, and a total of 342 nameplates appeared in front of him. He said calmly: "In this competition, there will be a total of 171 competitions, 19 sects, and two sects. There’s a fight for all!”

The disciples went over to draw lots one by one, and each received 18 pieces.

Moreover, these eighteen lots are not drawn randomly. They must be drawn from the opponent's eighteen sects. If they are not drawn, they will be exchanged, and then the order of the competition will be arranged.

Soon, Xu Changan returned to Ancestor Yunmeng with eighteen brands.

"How was it?" Yunmeng asked, "Which game was your first match in?"

Xu Changan said: "It's the second game, against Chu Yunlong from the True Fire Sect!"

"Yeah!" Yun Meng nodded and said, "What game is Huang Buyan in?"

Xu Changan lowered his head to check the nameplate and said: "Back to my ancestors, I fought Chu Yunlong of the True Fire Sect in the first game, Li Zhengyi of the Taoist Sect in the second game, and Huang Buyan in the third game. However, he and I It’s the third game, but it’s ranked thirty-sixth overall!”

Ancestor Yunmeng nodded: "Well... just remember what I told you!"

"Yes!" Xu Changan naturally remembered it. Wasn't he just killing Huang Buyan to vent his anger for his ancestor?

Can!

Next to him, Xuan Jiezhi looked at the 18-piece battle order sign in Xu Changan's hand. He suddenly felt unhappy and said, "I'm afraid he will be beaten to death by Huang Buyan in the third game?"

After saying that, Xuan Jiezhi said again: "No, no, no... the Chu Yunlong of the True Fire Sect in the first scene is a monk with the fire attribute. He has reached the twelfth level of Dzogchen in the foundation building stage. Junior Brother Xu, if you are given by this Chu Yunlong, It’s best to be disabled, so that I can come on as a substitute!”

Yunmeng said: "Noisy!"

"Hmph..." After being scolded by his master, Xuan Jiezhi was still unconvinced. He snorted coldly and stood on the right side of Yun Meng holding his sword. However, the look he looked at Xu Changan was very unfriendly.

It was as if Xu Changan had robbed him of something.

"In the first match, True Fire Sect Chu Yunlong will face Ziwei Immortal Sect An Chengxu!"

Jing Shen, the veteran of the Ziwei Immortal Sect, smiled slightly and twirled the beard at the corner of his mouth.

This first game was specially arranged by him. After all, as the host, it is important to give everyone an exhibition game first.

It just so happens that the True Fire Sect is not very strong, so let's use them to sacrifice the flag.

Two disciples fell into the school grounds.

True Fire Sect disciple Chu Yunlong!

An Chengxu, a disciple of the Ziwei Immortal Sect.

An Chengxu wore a white Taoist robe. With one kick in the air, he raised his hand to attract strange phenomena from heaven and earth.

"It's day and night..."

boom……

Although he was only in the foundation-building stage, after using this magical power, the void with a radius of 100 feet suddenly turned into darkness.

Xu Changan looked down from a high altitude, as if something was blocking the sunlight in the sky.

Chu Yunlong, a disciple of the True Fire Sect below, did not dare to slack off and immediately used a ray of flame to turn into a fire shield.

"Monkanglijing..."

An Chengxu roared, and the hundred-foot dark sky was suddenly filled with stars, and twenty-eight stars appeared on the sky one after another.

The Eastern Canglong has seven constellations: Jiao, Kang, Di, Fang, Xin, Wei, and Ji.

Northern Xuanwu has seven constellations: Dou, Ox, Female, Xu, Danger, Room, and Wall.

The white tiger in the West has seven constellations: Kui, Lou, Wei, Pleiades, Bi, Xi, and Shen.

The Southern Suzaku has seven constellations: Well, Ghost, Willow, Star, Zhang, Yi, and Zhen.

An Chengxu's magical power is called [Mongolia and Lijing], which is naturally based on Jingsu and Risu.

The last Rigel in the west and the first Jingsu in the south suddenly fell from the void and turned into two huge star clusters, which were grabbed by An Chengxu's left and right hands respectively.

The cyan starlight is so brilliant.

Everyone watching the battle above was shocked.

Ancestor Yunmeng said: "The Menglijing is the supreme secret skill of the Ziwei Immortal Sect. I didn't expect that it was mastered by a mere disciple in the foundation building stage. It is really extraordinary..."

Even the eyes of Master Chunyang, the ancestor of Hehuan next door, shrank slightly.

He didn't expect that his opponent would be so strong.

Originally, I thought that my disciple Huang Buyan would be able to securely win the championship, but I didn't expect that such a powerful opponent would appear halfway through.

Xu Changan looked at the twenty-eight stars in the sky and asked: "Could the word [Jing Shen] in the name of Senior Jing Shen come from this magical power?"

"Yes!" Yunmeng nodded very solemnly and said, "I didn't realize that An Chengxu appears to be a golden spiritual root, but in fact, it is a heterogeneous star spiritual root!"

Xu Changan was also speechless.

Between heaven and earth, there are five elements, namely gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

Most people's spiritual roots are one of these five elements, or a combination of several.

Only a small number of people have mutant spiritual roots of the five elements, which are thunder, wind, ice, light, and darkness.

However, there is still a small number of people who have extremely extraordinary spiritual roots.

For example, this star spiritual root.

There are too few such people, and there has never been one among 100,000 or 1 million people.

"If you meet him, you have to be careful!" The Yunmeng Patriarch looked at Xu Changan and said, "Fight if you can, run if the worst happens, life is important, we don't have to win the first place, as long as we suppress the Hehuan Immortal Sect, I will be satisfied!"

"Yes!" Xu Changan bowed: "Disciple obeys!"

Just when Xu Changan bowed, the disciple of the True Fire Sect, Chu Yunlong, shouted: "Surrender... I surrender..."

In this way, the first game ended in a hurry.

An Chengxu used the magical power of [Men Shen Li Jing], but did not attack.

Because the opponent had surrendered at the speed of light.

"The first game..." Jing Shen Taoist said proudly: "Sorry everyone, in the first game, our Ziwei Xianzong won a small victory and scored one point!"

"Next, it's the second game, the second game is... Chu Yunlong again!"

"Chu Yunlong from Tianhuo Sect, against Xu Changan from Taixuan Xianzong..."

Swish...

Countless people looked at Xu Changan.

Because Xu Changan is too special.

People who don't know him think he is just an eighth-level foundation-building disciple with five elements spiritual roots.

What kind of combat power can such garbage have?

Maybe he will be killed by others in one round.

However, those who know Xu Changan all laughed: Haha... There is a good show to watch.

Wait, you will definitely be shocked.

"Elder, the disciple is going!" Xu Changan bowed to Yunmeng.

Yunmeng nodded.

"Wait..."

Beside him, Xuan Jiezhi called him: "Junior Brother Xu... Think it through, this is the last chance. If you can't do it, please give me the chance. I can beat Chu Yunlong below with one slap!"

Xu Changan was speechless!

Is this guy sick?

No...Chen Xuanli, this big mouth, has been back to the sect for so many years, but he didn't tell you about my glorious deeds in Qiuren Ruins?

You are in seclusion, right?

"Senior Brother Xuan!" Xu Changan looked at him and asked lightly: "Have you been in seclusion in recent years?"

Xuan Jiezhi said: "Yes, is this related to today's game?"

"Haha!" Xu Changan sneered: "You will know later!"

Swoosh...

Xu Changan's feet moved slightly, and he landed on the training ground.

Chu Yunlong didn't leave!

In this situation, Chu Yunlong would suffer a great loss, after all, it was a continuous battle.

But he didn't exist today. After all, he had taken action in the last game, so his spiritual power naturally did not lose any energy.

"Wait..." As soon as Xu Changan landed on the ground, Chu Yunlong waved his hands in a hurry and said, "Senior Xu, wait a minute, don't hit me... Don't attack yet, I'm not ready yet!"

Xu Changan: …………

Call me senior?

What the hell is this?

Xu Changan was confused.

In the void, Taoist Jingcan, True Man Chunyang, Yunmeng, etc. were also confused.

Senior?

No, you are in the great perfection realm of the twelfth level of the foundation-building period, and Xu Changan is only in the late stage of the eighth level of the foundation-building period.

You call him senior?

Isn't it a bit too flattering?

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