In the sky, there are immortals in the clouds.
The Supreme Elder of the Taixuan Sect came out of seclusion and decided to accept a closed disciple.
The entire Northern Cold Immortal Territory was shaken by this, and even the monks from other immortal realms came to the Northern Cold Immortal Territory, eager to have great luck.
They were taken aback by Taixuan True Immortal and accepted as a closed disciple, and they could reach the sky in one step.
The same is true for He Ruzhen.
She was born in a small cultivation family under the Northern Han Immortal Territory and was considered a vassal of the Taixuan Immortal Sect.
This time the Taixuan Immortal Sect's true immortal accepted a disciple, and the whole He family was shocked.
They do not expect to be admitted to the True Immortal Sect, but they only hope to pass the Taixuan Immortal Sect's apprenticeship ceremony, be accepted into the outer sect, and one day be promoted to the inner sect.
But even such a goal, which does not sound high, is extremely difficult to achieve.
Taixuan Immortal Sect, the first sect in the Northern Cold Immortal Territory, has more than a dozen immortals in the Spiritual Embryo Realm, as well as several elders from the Mingtai Realm who are the pillars of the sect, and above them, there is another Hezhen True Immortal, the only Immortal of Hezhen Realm in the entire Xuantian Realm, Taiwei Xianzun.
But this time, it was the ancestor of the Hezhen realm who wanted to accept a disciple.
He Ruzhen was very excited after hearing the news.
On the one hand, she was afraid that her abnormality would be seen by high-ranking cultivators in this world.
On the other hand, she did not want to give up such a rare opportunity.
After hesitating, she came to the ceremony where the Taixuan Immortal Sect accepted disciples.
As affiliates of the Taixuan Immortal Sect, they received better treatment, but not much better.
She looked at the sea of people around her and silently asked in her heart: "Lord God, nothing will happen to me."
The Lord God's cold voice appeared: "No, as long as you don't expose yourself, no one will be able to discover your abnormality."
What this Lord God said was very flexible and logically correct, and it was hard not to think too much about it.
But He Ruzhen seemed not to notice it at all, or in other words, she could only pretend that she didn't notice it.
She has been in this world for more than ten years and was reincarnated.
This is her eighth mission.
After completing another mission, she can escape from the control of the Lord God, choose a world at will, and live a peaceful life.
After surviving the first eight missions with a narrow escape, she had long wanted to stop, even if she knew that if she continued, she might get higher rewards, even if she knew that in the end, the Lord God would probably not fulfill its promise.
She still chooses this way.
She was really tired from all these years of running around.
When she got the mission at Chuchu, He Ruzhen instantly understood why the Lord God was so generous and gave her more than ten years of preparation time.
Stealing the Taixuan Immortal Sect's treasure, hahaha, she died and turned into ashes.
She couldn't even touch a corner of the treasure, and she still stole it.
In a world with such a high power level, she might not live long enough to steal the sect-protecting treasure of Taixuan Fairy Trail, which is at the pinnacle of the world.
But there was no way, she had to complete the mission issued by the Lord God, otherwise she would be wiped out.
Even if life is very hard, she still wants to continue living.
Living is so precious.
She has paid a huge price to get to where she is today.
How can she give up so easily.
So even though she knew how difficult this task was, she still had to do her best to complete it.
But she didn't think that the Lord God would issue a mission of ten deaths and no life, so there must be an entry point.
She waited for more than ten years and finally got it.
Looking at the crowd of people around him, He Ruzhen took a deep breath.
It seemed that this was her opportunity, and she must seize it.
Next to her, stood a timid little girl wearing moon-white clothes.
She smiled at He Ruzhen in a friendly manner, with a shy blush on her face.
He Ruzhen responded with a friendly smile.
She knew that now her every word and deed would be seen by the people of Taixuan Sect, and then the people of Taixuan Xianzong would eliminate some unqualified people based on their performance.
This is the first level of the Disciple Recruitment Ceremony.
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He Ruzhen had also experienced a low-level cultivation world before, and knowing the routines of these practitioners, she naturally would not let herself reveal her flaws so easily.
But for some reason, when she stood in this square, she felt frightened, as if she had been seen through.
It's not good.
Although she trusts her spiritual sense that has been tempered over time, now is not the time to shrink from the battle.
She can endure the thorny feeling on her back and talk to the people around her as if nothing has happened.
Standing on the other side of her was a little girl in a flaming red dress.
She looked very flamboyant, but there was no arrogance or domineering look on the little girl's face.
Instead, she was smiling, just like a bird that had been singing gracefully in the sun.
Son, one can feel her anger at a glance.
Her talent was very good, and He Ruzhen could see it at a glance, but she had no fear because this little girl did not have the unique flavor of a missionary.
For such a difficult task, He Ruzhen could guess that the Lord God would not just send her as a tasker.
Therefore, the people in this square are not only her competitors, but also her enemies.
A mission, only one mission player can leave alive.
She didn't show anything on her face, and she didn't look at it.
Next to the little girl in red, there was a cultivator wearing a simple gown, with a gentle expression, but some helplessness in his eyes.
There is an aura of vicissitudes lingering around this man.
He is obviously not a young cultivator who has not yet entered the church.
He has already reached the sixth level of cultivation.
In this world, he is called Huiqing, and in his original world, he is called Lianxu.
He sighed helplessly in his heart: "Stop making trouble."
A somewhat awkward female voice appeared in his heart: "Quack, quack, quack, Xiao Linzi, none of the people standing next to you are good guys.
They all have ghosts on them.
Why don't you expose them and earn a wave of favorability?"
" Wei Lin's tone was also very gentle: "You still don't listen to me when I tell you to read more books.
It's not just that they have a ghost in their hearts, but I also have a ghost in my heart.
It's not yet certain who will expose who.
If you, the ghost, It's a miserable death, but don't blame me."
His words were not polite at all.
The female voice in his heart snorted coldly: "It's worthless."
Wei Lin smiled: "Not as good as you."
Naturally, he himself was incapable of seeing the strangeness of the people in this scene, but the little moth who signed the soul contract with him had a special origin, and he could see the strangeness of those people at a glance.
He didn't think about going to report or anything, and it wouldn't do him any good.
As a casual cultivator from the lower world who still participates in the apprenticeship ceremony, it's better to do less thankless things.
Above the layers of clouds, Chang Li focused his gaze on the dark sea of people.
The leader of Taixuan Immortal Sect stood next to him and asked respectfully: "Uncle Master, do you have your sights on anyone?"
He is one of the few cultivators of the Mingtai realm in the Taixuan Immortal Sect.
He has been the leader for ten thousand years and his longevity is still very sufficient.
Above him are several old monsters from the Taixuan Immortal Sect.
The one with the highest cultivation level among these old monsters is Taiwei Master's uncle.
A few days ago, Taiwei Master's uncle, who had been in seclusion, suddenly came out of seclusion and announced that he would accept a disciple.
Even his Mingtai realm was shocked.
The ancestor of the sect said that he wanted to accept a disciple and train a talented person for the sect.
He was naturally overjoyed and would not object, so he held this extraordinarily grand ceremony to recruit disciples.
Chang Li sat on top of the clouds, his ruthless eyes casually glanced down, and then back again, he said: "No, I'll look at it later."
The cultivation spiritual consciousness in the Hezhen Realm reaches up to Qingming and down to Jiuyou.
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All the changes of everyone in the scene should have fallen into the eyes of this ancestor.
Although the head of Qi Hua did not understand that the ancestor did not find the person who made him want to take a disciple at first glance, he thought that the cultivators in the Hezhen realm no longer care about the constraints of cause and effect.
This time Accepting a disciple might just be because he wanted to send a disciple to train, so he didn't think about it anymore.
Changli had closed his eyes again, feeling hurt.
In such a grand gathering for recruiting disciples, no more than 30% of the people who seriously want to become disciples of the Taixuan Immortal Land will be able to attend.
The rest of the people who have obtained admission qualifications are all ulterior motives.
The person who presided over the disciple-recruitment ceremony this term is not qualified.
Changli thought this in his heart, but didn't point it out.
Anyway, none of these people can pass the second threshold.
He also saw a familiar person among them, the unlucky Wei Lin, his lackey in a certain world.
A book traveler who inherited the fate of the protagonist, had the fate of the protagonist but not the fate of the protagonist, and finally chose to give up his cultivation and return to the original world.
The second trial comes soon.
Ladders so high that the end point cannot be seen seems to be a commonly used method in the world of cultivation, but the more commonly used the method is, the easier it is to use.
Nearly 80% of the people with evil intentions were tested and then kicked out of the Taixuan Immortal Sect.
Some who were lucky enough to pass came to another square to participate in the third test.
This group of people who spent a lot of effort to get through almost drowned the square with sweat.
Although their faces remained calm, their faces were very pale.
Even Wei Lin, who has already returned to Qingjing, is no exception.
The test for him is the difficulty of returning to Qingjing.
The Xuantian realm is divided into four levels and twelve floors, with a total of four levels of large realms and twelve levels of small realms, with every three floors spanning a large realm.
Wei Lin happened to be stuck at a big level.
If he broke through this level, Taixuan Immortal Sect would not allow him to participate in the disciple recruitment ceremony.
He Ruzhen was still standing next to him.
The little girl in a sky blue dress was gasping for air.
The sweat that continued to flow down her face was smeared, making her look completely different from the elegant and beautiful one at the beginning.
Instead, she looked as if she had been beaten by the rain.
The banana leaves are like general and haggard.
Wei Lin didn't have much sympathy.
He knew that there was something abnormal about this girl, but he didn't ask Xiao Mo in detail, so he didn't know what the abnormality was.
He is not afraid that someone will recognize the little moth.
Anyway, the little moth has a normal origin.
After practicing Taoism for thousands of years, Wei Lin, who became more and more indifferent as he practiced Taoism, felt that he seemed to have contracted a problem, that is, he likes to get angry when there is nothing wrong.
He had no choice but to cultivate Taoism and feel lonely.
Without giving them any extra breathing time, the third test came quickly.
The sea of clouds floating above their heads surged rapidly, and a vortex formed in the center of the sea of clouds.
After the vortex closed to a certain extent, it suddenly stopped, and then exploded with a bang.
The moment the clouds scattered in all directions exploded, they turned into cloud swords and attacked towards them.
Many people who passed the test were caught off guard by the sudden danger.
They were too distracted to realize the true meaning of Taixuan Immortal Sect in the first place.
In order to resist the danger, they subconsciously took out special measures.
Then, those with normal means were left behind, while those with exposed flaws, those with greater abilities escaped the fatal move, while those with lesser abilities were pierced through the heart by the sword of cloud energy and fell into the netherworld.
Although Wei Lin was quite capable, he was still in the normal category, so he got through it safely.
Although He Ruzhen showed her flaws, keeping her had other uses, so she was kept.
When An Ran stood aside, her hands were shaking.
She looked at the dead missionaries one by one.
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Although there was no other abnormality on her face, the chill had spread to her whole body.
If she had not escaped just now, , I'm afraid the end will be worse than them.
She wanted to offer three sticks of incense to the Buddha to thank him for his blessing, but she held it back.
After all, she was a Taoist from the Taixuan Immortal Sect.
The two little girls, one white and one red, who were standing next to her successfully stayed.
The little girl in white looked at the tragic situation in the square and shed tears quietly, seeming to be particularly intolerable.
The little girl in red seemed to feel a little uncomfortable and looked away, with a forced smile on her face.
The acting was pretty good, Wei Lin smiled to himself, every detail was taken into consideration.
The moth who had formed a soul contract with him sneered in his heart: "Every fake person, I can smell the hypocrisy from thousands of miles away."
Wei Lin: "How about I fly thousands of miles away and you can smell it again?"
Little Moth: "Death."
At this time, the Yiying Immortal from Taixuan Immortal Sect finally appeared, and the one at the top was Chang Li.
Looking at the blood all over the square, the face of the head of the Taixuan Immortal Sect changed.
This was the most unusual disciple recruitment ceremony.
He glanced at his master's uncle quietly and sighed in his heart that his ancestor's recruitment of disciples was indeed extraordinary.
Then the square was quickly cleaned up, and the faces of the remaining people changed uncontrollably as they looked at the square, which was stained like bluestone after rain.
The only people who can come here are some casual cultivators who are trying their luck, that is, some juniors who have not yet entered the path.
They can't control their emotions and expressions.
Looking at the aloof immortal who had just appeared, they all prayed secretly in their hearts that they must choose him.
Taixuan Immortal Sect, the No. 1 Immortal Sect in the Northern Han Immortal Domain, entering the sect is like a carp jumping over the dragon gate.
Amid everyone's expectant gazes, the head of Taixuan Immortal Sect cast an inquiring gaze on Chang Li.
Chang Li casually waved his sleeves, and the clouds in the sky were stirred up, causing the group of people to jump again.
Then, the skylight for several miles around was stagnant, like a solidified mirror.
The next second, the mirror shattered, and the skylight turned into illusory small swords and flew in front of everyone.
Looking at the clear mirror light, which seemed to be able to illuminate all changes in the world, everyone did not dare to move.
As if sensing something, the small swords stopped in front of them were shattered one by one.
The mirror light merged into the small swords of others, making those small swords a little brighter.
Then these small swords seemed to sense something.
Broken one by one again.
Just like this, one by one, it was broken and merged.
The small sword transformed by the mirror light became more and more real and mysterious.
Finally, it gathered into a few people, and it was a group of people standing together.
They were shrouded in clear light, and the small sword in front of them was already as long as an arm, making them look extraordinary at first sight.
And among that group of people, the one standing at the center was He Ruzhen
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