Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

Under the Shenjing Peak, countless humans, spirits, and plant elves gathered together to form a huge mountaineering team.

The entrance examination of Fengshen Sect is very user-friendly. If you fail to pass it once, you can try it again for free next time. As long as you have enough determination and enough wisdom, you can keep going and reach the top.

Only then did Song Yi realize Jiang Ziya's intention.

No one is perfect, everyone can continue to grow. Qualifications, understanding, courage, wisdom, perseverance, etc. can all be continuously strengthened through acquired cultivation.

As long as a person can maintain his original intention and not be shaken by setbacks and failures. Then, no matter how many times he fails, as long as he succeeds once, then he is qualified to join the Fengshen Sect.

These ten thousand steps to heaven are both a test and an opportunity.

As long as you climb the Heavenly Level once, even if you fail to pass it, you can learn countless things from the Heavenly Level.

"Aren't you the fellow Taoist who climbed to the 367th step yesterday? Are you here to break through again?"

"What? Climb more than 300 steps! When I walked up to the thirteenth step, I fell into a beauty trap in the illusion and couldn't climb up again."

"What does beauty care about? When I climbed the fifteenth step, I encountered a chrysanthemum disaster in the illusion."

"Chrysanthemum calamity, hiss~, will the next test be so difficult?"

Amidst the exclamations of many casual cultivators, a young man dressed as a farmer walked through the crowd and arrived at the foot of the heavenly steps.

The young man was dressed in eggplant purple uniform, with a gray cloth tie tying his hair. He was full of a simple and honest temperament.

Fate is something so mysterious that it is difficult to describe. This young man was none other than Wu Ji, who had a master-disciple relationship with Jiang Ziya.

Jiang Ziya had already noticed Wu Ji. However, he neither gave Buji small shoes nor gave Buji preferential treatment.

If Wuji can step onto the heavenly level, what if he accepts Wuji as his disciple?

"Look, this fellow Taoist has reached the heavenly level again. He is so fast!"

"It took only one stick of incense to reach the twenty-first level! The illusion of this level is the Little Sumeru Realm. In the name of preaching, the Blood Demon Ancestor deceived the monks to go to the Little Sumeru Realm in the west to listen to the sermon. . Pindao was deceived in the illusion, and his essence and blood were drained by the Blood Demon Ancestor, and he died miserably. This fellow Taoist passed the 21st level so easily, it’s amazing!”

"This level is very simple! Who doesn't know that the West is a remote and remote country, and what kind of truth can be found in that place?"

"You can't say that. Haven't you seen the immortals on the God Advent Peak before? Have they come over?"

"Look what you said! The Great Shang Dynasty is a heavenly kingdom and a sacred place. Can it be compared to the barren and harsh West?"

While the monks were arguing, Wu Ji climbed up steadily, stepping on everyone's heart with every step.

Soon, Wu Ji rushed up to the 367th step. The theme of this level was "A woman's kindness is not advisable".

In the illusion, Wuji became the leader of the Zhengqi Sect, the first sect on the right path.

The founder of the Zhengqi Sect predicted that a million years later, a demon king would come to the world and destroy the world. He left behind a legacy that the descending Demon King must be killed, otherwise there will be a catastrophe in the world.

This test is a great test of human nature.

Because when the Demon King was first born, he was no different from an ordinary mortal. He was made of pink and jade and very cute.

Bukit broke through the barrier twice in total, and both times ended in failure.

For the first time, despite the opposition of the elders in the sect, he kept the Demon King and brought him to the sect to educate him carefully, hoping to change the content of the prophecy.

However, after entering the school, the Demon King was bullied by his fellow disciples. In anger, the Demon King turned into a demon on the spot and massacred the Zhengqi Sect.

The second time, he still did not kill the Demon King, but adopted the Demon King as his adopted son and raised him under his knees.

However, demons are demons, and demons are extremely self-interested.

The devil is like a blood-sucking insect, he only knows how to take. When Wuji was a little nicer to other disciples, the Demon King became jealous and felt that Wuji was sorry for him.

Over time, the Demon King became possessed again.

This is the third time.

In the illusion, Wu Ji didn't know that he was taking an exam. He only had memories of being in the illusion. When he saw the giggling Demon King in his arms, he thought he was reborn.

"kill!"

This time, Wuji no longer had the kindness of a woman like the previous two times. He raised his hand and killed, giving the devil a happy death.

Despite this, Jiang Ziya was still very disappointed with Wu Ji.

It was understandable that Wu Ji didn't kill the Demon King the first time, but after being killed by the Demon King once, he returned the kindness of a woman and let the Demon King go. This was simply too holy.

"This boy won't have much future. When the Battle of the Gods is over, if he is still alive, let him stay in the sect and become a guardian elder."

Jiang Ziya shook his head and sentenced Wu Ji to death.

His requirements for the disciples of the Fengshen Sect are not high, as long as they can "never forget the past and be a guide for the future".

It took three times to pass such a simple assessment. If the real thing happened, how could Bukit survive?

Just when Jiang Ziya was feeling sorry for Wu Ji, a female fairy came into his sight.

This woman is wearing a blue palace dress, with a thin layer of gauze draped over her shoulders. Her face is like a peach and plum, she is extremely beautiful, and her aura is light and dusty. She does not look like a fairy in the world.

"Longji, what is she doing here?"

Jiang Ziya knew Princess Long Ji. He met Princess Long Ji once when he was the Flying Bear Star Lord in the heaven.

At that time, Princess Long Ji and Lord Long Dexing were hiding on an abandoned star and having a tryst.

Based on the principle of "rather demolish ten temples than ruin a marriage", Jiang Ziya not only did not stop the two, but also cast a spell to cover for them.

Although they had not met, Princess Longji should know him. Feixiong Daojun and Feixiong Xingjun are the same person.

Princess Longji came to become his disciple, which made Jiang Ziya very difficult.

Seriously speaking, Princess Longji and he were of the same generation. What kind of thing was it for Princess Longji to become his disciple?

"Why don't I follow the example of Randeng and let Princess Longji be a deputy leader in name only? In the future, Princess Longji will call me teacher, and my disciples will also call Princess Longji teacher."

This kind of question would be difficult for others, but it would not be difficult for Jiang Ziya. Jiang Ziya's best thing is to draw inferences from one example.

As long as he follows the old rules, no one can find fault with him.

However, Jiang Ziya's idea did not have a chance to be implemented. As soon as he thought about it, the kind voice of Yuanshi Tianzun rang in his ears.

"Ziya, if Longji passes the test, you must accept him as your disciple. Fellow Daoist Queen Mother of the West has promised to stand with me in the catastrophe."

"Yes, teacher!"

Jiang Ziya could not disobey Yuanshi Tianzun's decree. Even if he was a love-brained disciple, he had to accept him.

After agreeing to Yuanshi Tianzun, Jiang Ziya mourned deeply for Jiejiao.

Before the war began, Yuanshi Tianzun had already brought in the powerful ally of Heaven. Jiejiao's defeat was already foreseeable.