Heavenly Saint of Banished Immortals [Main Attack]

The next morning, there were many children standing in front of the city gate, as well as parents who came to see them off. The square in front of the city lord’s mansion was different from yesterday. There was a spaceship parked there, which was bigger than the one Fang Moxuan was on when he came. It is engraved with mysterious textures, and many places on the hull flicker with a little dim light.

When the time came, everyone boarded the flying boat, leaving only the parents of the children in place, the children who were reluctant to part with their parents, the weeping parents, and after everyone boarded the flying boat, the flying boat began to rise slowly .

The children looked at the flying boat carrying them in the air with novelty, their eyes could not hide their surprise, and the sadness of parting left for a while.

And Fang Moxuan had already gone to find a place to catch up on sleep.Although he is not a real child, a child's body needs enough sleep, ahem, it is definitely not that he likes to sleep.

The mountain gate of Lingxianmen is not in Quzhou, but in Shenzhou, which is tens of thousands of miles away from Quzhou. Shenzhou is a city where cultivators gather. There are few mortals. There are many sects of cultivating immortals there. One is in Shenzhou.

It should be noted that there are twelve prefectures under Dongzhou. The ten righteous sects are located in Shenzhou, Qingzhou, Hezhou, Fuzhou, and Miaozhou respectively. The evil ways are mostly active in Leizhou, Yuezhou, and Juezhou.

Since it was directly teleported to Shenzhou in Mingyang City with the teleportation array, after Fang Moxuan woke up, he saw people standing on the bow of the boat, looking forward.Fang Moxuan stood up and walked towards the place where the crowd gathered.

With his eyesight, he can naturally see what is ahead, pavilions, towers and pavilions, flying eaves and bucket arches, cranes coming and going, waterfalls flowing, misty mist, a scene of a fairy house.

It's not particularly surprising to Fang Moxuan, thinking that his cave on earth is also good enough for Shangxian Mansion.

Soon, the flying boat began to descend, and Fang Moxuan went down with the flow of people.Fang Moxuan was the last one. As soon as his feet hit the ground, the flying boat shrank to the size of a palm and flew into the hands of Senior Lin.

"Brothers and sisters, this is the questioning step. This is the tradition of Lingxianmen. When they first entered the mountain gate, every disciple had to go through it. I can only send you here." Senior brother Lin smiled gently, Looking at the puzzled and bewildered faces of the children, she patiently explained.After speaking, stepping on a sword and riding the wind away.

I don't know if it was Fang Moxuan's illusion, he felt that senior brother Lin went to look at him before leaving, it must be an illusion, and he didn't know that senior brother Lin.Fang Moxuan thought about it, seeing that the people in front had started to walk up the stairs one after another, so he followed them slowly up.

Looking down from the top, the crowd is still increasing, Fang Moxuan is moving slowly in the crowd, the people walking beside him feel very strange, the person in front of him half-closed his eyes, looking listless and half asleep Not waking up.

Before entering Lingxianmen, Fang Moxuan had successfully left an impression on the people who passed by him.

After walking the stairs, a square came into view. There was a high platform on which some people were sitting.

After arriving, Fang Moxuan realized that there were many children. After a rough look, there were at least several thousand of them, silently.At this time, Fang Moxuan's name was reported.

"Fang Moxuan." A man in a blue gown called while looking at the roster in his hand.

"Here." There was a lazy reply.

"........."

"arrive."

Not long after, everyone's name was reported.Someone on the stage stood up and coughed a few times to silence the audience.

"You are all the backbone of the sect in the future, so everyone should not slack off in practice, and should aim to seek the ultimate way of heaven and earth, and to ascend to the top."

The one who spoke was an old man with a white beard in a blue Taoist robe.

"Among the rules of Lingxianmen, there are three rules that we must abide by. First, you must not bully your master and destroy your ancestors. Second, you must not do things that violate the righteous way of heaven. Third, you must not kill each other. If it is found out to be true, it will definitely be executed." The man in black Taoist robes spoke, and after saying this with a straight face, the whole square instantly became a little depressed.

At this time, someone came out to smooth things over and said, "Elder Mo, today is the day for new disciples to start, don't be so serious."

After speaking to Elder Mo, he turned his head and said to the audience: "Okay, except for the eight Tianlinggen disciples, everyone else should leave."

After the man finished speaking, the children were gradually led away by some of the master's disciples, and after a while, only Fang Moxuan's row of children remained in the square.

"You guys, come up." Someone on the stage spoke.The children were a little hesitant, helpless, Fang Moxuan was standing first, so he had to take the first step.The others followed behind him.

Just as Fang Moxuan was slowly moving towards the stands with a series of radish heads, they were also chatting about them on the stage.

"I received eight Tianlinggen disciples this year. If there are no accidents, the Immortal Gate Competition will be held 15 years later..." Elder Jiang Xuan who spoke was a seventh-rank talisman maker.

"Look, is that kid in black who is walking in front still awake? It's so interesting, that kid Lin Yang was talking about him?" The alchemy elder who spoke, Liu Ran, has such a baby face, but he likes it very much. A disciple of the whole family, a sixth-level alchemist.

As they were talking, Fang Moxuan and his party had arrived.

"Ahem." The headmaster reminded those who still wanted to continue talking.

Fang Moxuan looked at the people in front of him, the six of them were all wearing the same blue Taoist robe, they should all be elders, and the one in the purple Taoist robe seemed to be the master.

After all, the realm is already a fairy. Although the cultivation base has been suppressed to no avail, Fang Moxuan can still see that most of the elders' cultivation bases are in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, two are at the peak of the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and the realm of the head is the early stage of the fusion stage.

"Boy, would you like to be my apprentice?" Fang Moxuan asked with a smile as Liu Ran half-closed her eyes and lowered her head as if dozing off.

"Aran." The head lord spoke.

"Understood, that kid who loves Lin Yang so much..." Liu Ran mumbled to the side.

"Hey." The head of the sect, who only looks like a young man, but his actual age is unknown, can only sigh helplessly when he looks at Liu Ran who is thinking about it.

"From today onwards, you are my second disciple, Lu Cen." The master said to Fang Moxuan.

Fang Moxuan nodded, wondering if he heard it.

"Forget it, Qinghe, you can take your junior brother to make arrangements." The master turned his head slightly and said to the people behind him.

"Junior brother, you come with senior brother." Fang Moxuan still had a little impression of the person who spoke, that was Senior Brother Lin.

Fang Moxuan looked at this senior brother who smiled gently, and fell silent for a while.

That Senior Brother Lin didn't mind at all, found a direction, and walked forward, introducing things along the way as he walked.

"Qinghe is my Daoist name. My real name is Lin Yang. You can also call me Brother Lin, it doesn't matter."

Fang Moxuan followed behind Lin Yang, still squinting his half-closed eyes, but raised his head slightly, as if he was listening.

"This is Qianyun Peak where the direct disciple lives. The courtyard over there is your residence. This is your identity jade token. Other things will be delivered later." Lin Yang took out a piece of green jade Handed the jade token to Fang Moxuan.

"En." Fang Moxuan hummed, took the jade tablet and walked towards the room Lin Yang was pointing at, completely ignoring Lin Yang standing beside him.

Lin Yang watched Fang Moxuan insert the jade tablet into the groove that opened the formation, touched his nose, and walked away. Anyway, the future will be long, isn't it?

Fang Moxuan walked into the room and took a look. It was very clean and didn't need to be cleaned. He didn't care about the jade slips on the table. He walked towards the couch, crossed his legs, and felt the spiritual power running in his body.

Wisps of aura were sucked into the dantian three inches below the navel, and then circulated in another way to the purple mansion on the left chest, turning into a trace of more pure immortal power, and at the same time slowly repairing the injuries in the body.

The aura here is indeed many times stronger than that in Zhangzhou. If this is the case, the injury will heal faster.

After running for a week, Fang Moxuan stopped practicing, and the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy from the world around him slowed down.

After exiting the internal view, Fang Moxuan walked to the table, and as soon as he picked up the jade slip, something about Lingxianmen and the general situation of the cultivation world came into his mind.

This kind of triggering method is probably to facilitate the disciples who have not practiced before to understand the affairs of the cultivation world.

Fang Moxuan didn't care too much, but carefully looked at the information in his mind. He needed to know some basic common sense about this world.

In addition to describing some things in the cultivation world and some things about the sect in the jade slips, it is the most basic spiritual power breathing method and the human body pattern of spiritual power running, leaving a trace of spiritual energy on the body.

This world calls true energy "spiritual power".This is different from what Fang Moxuan said in the world.

Today there are four continents, East Continent is the place with the most cultivators; South Continent is called the Barbaric Continent, and the people living on the Barbaric Continent are also human races, but they call themselves the Wu Clan; Covered by ice and snow all the year round, there are few people.

The spiritual stone is commonly used in the cultivation world, and the cultivation level is divided into twelve levels of Qi training, ten levels of foundation building, eight levels of Jindan, six levels of Yuanying, the stage of distraction, the stage of transforming gods, the stage of integration, and the stage of crossing the catastrophe.

The cultivation time of different spiritual roots is naturally different.

The worst is the five-line spiritual root, which may only linger in the early stage of Qi training for the rest of his life, followed by the four-line spiritual root, whose highest cultivation level is only in the middle and late stages of Qi training, and can only be a handyman disciple. Lingxian sect's outer disciples are all of this kind. Double spirit roots have no bottlenecks before the foundation building period, just like single spirit root disciples have no bottlenecks before the golden core period, so single spirit roots are also called It is 'Tianlinggen'.

The place where Lingxianmen is located is Shenzhou, Xianhu City.

It is said that in ancient times, a fairy went down to bathe in this lake, so it was named "Fairy Lake".The Lingxian Gate is located in Xianhua Mountain beside the Xianhu Lake.

The main peak of Lingxianmen sect is built on the main vein of a spiritual vein of Xianhua Mountain, while the other secondary peaks are built on the branches of the spiritual vein of Xianhua Mountain. Some places in Lingxianmen are engraved with gathering spirit formations.

Within the range of the sect's mountain protection formation, the aura in many places is thick and turned into mist, such as the medicine garden and the spirit beast stream.

The Lingxian sect is divided into servant disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples, and direct disciples.There are naturally high and low treatment due to different status.

............

Fang Moxuan was looking at these messages when someone called Fang Moxuan's name at the door.

"Brother Fang Moxuan, are you there? I have delivered something." A voice called from outside the door.

"Well, wait a minute." Fang Moxuan responded, walked to the door and opened it.

Standing outside the door was a teenager in blue and white clothes.

Judging from the information obtained from the jade slips, it should be an outer disciple.

Being able to directly become an inner sect disciple and be accepted as a direct disciple by the elders is a privilege that only Tianlinggen can have.Even Shuanglinggen doesn't work.This is the difference in the starting point. Although there are different encounters on the road of practice, but in terms of the quality of the spiritual root, the heavenly spirit is simply more loved by the heaven and the earth.Even if you have two states, you only accept disciples once every ten years, but you can know that there are only eight new recruits in this generation who are Tianlinggen. Like in the past, there were one or two, or even none. It would not be surprising, but this year Eight, really lucky.

You must know that there is a city under every state. In addition to the city, each city has some towns and villages under it. The population of each state is close to one billion, but among so many people, there are very few people who have the qualifications to cultivate immortals.

Those who have qualifications have a one-in-a-thousand probability, and Tianlinggen is even more rare, a one-in-a-million probability.

"Senior Brother Fang, here are your clothes and some trivial things." The boy was a little shy.

"Thank you, Junior Brother. Do you want to come in and sit for a while?" Fang Moxuan asked politely.

"No need, I still have to give it to other senior brothers, so I'll leave first." The boy turned and left after speaking.

Fang Moxuan hugged the pile of things and turned back to the room and closed the door.

There are not many things and nothing special. Three sets of moon-white gowns worn by inner disciples of Lingxian Sect, embroidered with purple silk threads, are the miniature versions of Lin Yang's set, a bottle of Bigu Pill, some cleaning charms, about One hundred low-grade spirit stones.Two bottles of condensate pills used during the Qi training period.

Fang Mo made a profound rationale and put them all into the jade ring.

No one could see the jade ring, Fang Moxuan deliberately hid it because he was afraid that someone would see it.

Fang Moxuan was wondering why that senior brother Lin Yanglin paid so much attention to him. Could it be that Fang Moxuan took off the jade pendant from his waist because of this.

Looking at the jade pendant in his hand, Fang Moxuan thought that this jade pendant was tied around his waist by Dr. Chen before he left.

Doctor Chen's appearance of knowing Lingxianmen very well, plus, um, at this angle, the word Lin Yang was vaguely engraved on this jade pendant. If it wasn't for finding this angle by chance, I really didn't find that there was such an inscription.

Fang Moxuan pointed the jade pendant at the light coming in from the window, and this time he clearly saw the word "Lin Yang" in the chaotic creed of the jade pendant.

"Is it because of this jade pendant?" Fang Moxuan rubbed his forehead, thinking of the scene when Dr. Chen tied the jade pendant on him, his brain was a little confused.

----remember----

"Don't lose this jade pendant." Dr. Chen said when he was sitting on the rocking chair and fastening the jade pendant on Fang Moxuan who was standing in front of him.

"Why?" Fang Moxuan's doubts at that time are still there now.

"You'll know when the time comes." Dr. Chen rubbed the jade pendant with his fingers, and there were nostalgia, nostalgia, and some emotions that Fang Moxuan couldn't understand in his eyes.

"Why do you do these things for me? We have no relatives or reasons." Fang Moxuan was concerned about the question.

"I don't know either. I feel very kind when I see you." Dr. Chen stroked Fang Moxuan's head and smiled.

The strange thing is that Fang Moxuan didn't feel repulsed by Dr. Chen's touch. You must know that he never liked being touched by others.

————Memories end——

This jade pendant actually only accounted for part of the reason. With his aptitude, he could do it even without the jade pendant.

Putting aside his chaotic thoughts, Fang Moxuan walked slowly to the bed, whatever his reason, go to bed first..."

Thinking about it, Fang Moxuan fell asleep lying on the bed.

Typical heartless, yes, after living for so many years, if you care about everything, with so many things, you can't die of exhaustion.

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