Eternal Tranquility

"However." Senior Brother Yan changed the topic: "It is not that easy to become a single spiritual root. Although growing spiritual roots are rare, they are not the best spiritual roots because it takes too long to transform. If you are slow, you may not have completed the transformation by the time you reach Mahayana cultivation. Among the growth-type spiritual roots that have appeared in the history of immortality, the record for the fastest transformation is in the transformation of gods.”

Having said this, Senior Brother Yan took a sip of the tea in front of him before continuing: "For monks, there are too many variables in this long time. Not to mention transforming into gods, even building foundations and forming pills, every step It is extremely difficult, and before the transformation is completed, your spiritual root is not very good, and it will not be much different from other ordinary three spiritual roots. Moreover, we are not sure whether your spiritual root is a growth spiritual root. You can only find the answer slowly in the future. Take this jade card and go ahead."

Liu Qinghuan took the ink-colored jade token from the other party, bowed, and walked into a side door on the left with a heavy heart.

After entering the door, he saw a huge hall inside, with a map of the stars in the sky painted on the high dome, a high platform built in the middle, and stairs on all sides. Liu Qinghuan turned around and saw that there were three other gates not far from where he was standing. It seemed that all the people from the four sects participating in the entrance trial were waiting here. He opened his eyes and saw Yun Zheng standing alone not far from the door.

"What's wrong?" Yun Zheng also saw him and saw that his expression was not good, so he couldn't help but ask.

Liu Qinghuan thought for a while and told him about the growing spiritual roots through voice transmission. After hearing this, Yun Zheng was surprised for a moment and patted him on the shoulder: "Good thing! No matter whether it's fast or slow, your spiritual root is getting better and better, isn't it?"

Liu Qinghuan couldn't say that he was thinking about the stick, so he nodded, put these things aside, and returned to the entry test.

The two waited for several hours, and people kept coming in from outside the door. The number of people was probably tens of thousands, but the hall was very quiet. Very few people spoke. They all sat cross-legged on the ground and closed their eyes to meditate.

Finally, as the four small doors closed, a dozen foundation-building monks in charge of testing filed onto the high platform in the middle of the hall, and stood on both sides with their hands respectfully held.

At this time, the main door of the hall opened, and four figures against the light appeared at the door. Wisps of bright sunlight slanted into the door from behind, changing positions as people moved around.

There was silence in the hall. Everyone stood up and watched the four figures walking slowly. A faint pressure made Liu Qinghuan's legs tremble unconsciously, and she almost fell to her knees.

He bit the tip of his tongue sharply until he tasted the taste of rust in his mouth, and then he stopped the urge to kneel down. Looking around, people with weak willpower had already knelt down, while less than 10% of them were standing, and most of them were still standing. He is a monk at the eighth or ninth level of Qi training.

Liu Qinghuan hesitated slightly and simply knelt down.

Among the figures walking slowly towards the high platform was an old man with white beard and hair. He glanced at Liu Qinghuan's position and brushed his long white beard with interest.

"Fellow Taoist Mingyangzi, have you found a talent that you can create?" A middle-aged man with a dignified appearance noticed the old man's glance and asked quickly. He also looked in the direction where the old man turned, and saw a man standing there. A handsome young man.

"You have reached the eighth level of Qi training when you are only fourteen or fifteen years old, and you still have mutated ice spirit roots. Brother Zhang, your eyesight is still the same as before." The middle-aged man smiled and said: "It's a pity that this child has a purple jade sign on his body. It's Chu." It’s from fellow Taoist family.”

Mingyangzi laughed and said nothing.

The man wearing purple uniforms with an indifferent expression on the side just glanced at Yunzheng, ignoring the wit in the middle-aged man's words and only smiled slightly. This smile was like a divine sword being drawn out of its sheath, and the sword's intention was all over the place. Yunzheng in the distance felt a chill on the back of his neck, and his scalp exploded.

Fortunately, the other party quickly looked away. Yun Zheng's legs softened and he knelt on the ground.

"Fellow Taoist Mingyangzi." A ethereal voice sounded from the side. She was the only female cultivator among the four. She had a noble temperament and was wearing a gorgeous pink dress. She said softly: "We are Isn’t it time to start?”

The four of them had stepped onto the high platform. Ming Yangzi nodded and stood in the middle of the high platform. He raised his hand slightly, and four crystal lights flashed in his hands. In a blink of an eye, they were at the four corners of the high platform. A ray of light was emitted from the four corners at the same time. The sky above converged into a point, and then a circular translucent light curtain lowered, covering the entire spacious stage.

"Let's get started." Ming Yangzi said, and a small tower about three inches high appeared in his hand. He raised his hand and threw it, and the small tower was placed in the center of the stage.

Everyone else retreated outside the stage, and the four people inside the stage sat down at the four corners. At the same time, their momentum was fully activated, and a terrifying pressure that only belonged to the Nascent Soul stage was released, instantly filling the entire protective shield. At the same time, the four people hit the tower with a stream of spiritual power at the same time, and mysterious spells of different colors were fired one after another. Amidst the sound of obscure spells, the tower slowly grew larger, and the buildings on the tower also became larger and larger. clear. I saw that the tower is divided into nine floors. The tower is as thin and tall as bamboo shoots, exuding a sense of vastness and vastness.

Liu Qinghuan stared at the scene on the high platform intently, and could only hear someone whispering in his ears: "This is the Great Xumi Qiankun Pagoda" "Lingbao! I saw the Lingbao!"

After the tower reached a height of ten feet, it stopped growing. At this time, the bottom floor was as big as a room. At the same time, the doors on all sides opened with a bang, revealing only a gray and flowing scene inside the tower. Covered with thick gray fog.

"Everyone, listen!" A clear voice sounded in Liu Qinghuan's ears, as if someone was standing in front of him and speaking. He looked up and saw the middle-aged man among the four people walking up to the tower. He coughed lightly and said to the people below:

"This introductory test is about to begin. After you enter the Great Xumi Qiankun Tower in an orderly manner, you must keep the jade tokens you obtained before. If you are in danger, you can crush them and they will be passed to the outside of the tower. However, you can only take Only those who get the entry token and stay in the tower for the limited time will pass the test. Whether they leave the tower midway or still fail to find the entry token when the time limit is up, the entry token will be hidden in the tower! Whether you can find each place depends on you. The test time is three days, but the time passes at different speeds inside and outside the tower. Three days outside the tower is one month inside the tower. Once the time is over, everyone will be emitted immediately. Take your jade token in hand, the entry test begins now!”

After saying the last sentence, I saw a big hole opened in the translucent protective shields around the high platform. The middle-aged man retreated to a corner and sat down again, ignoring the others and closing his eyes.

Liu Qinghuan and Yun Zheng followed the swarming flow of people to the tower. He only had time to raise his head and glance at the towering tower before he was carried into the flowing gray fog.

His vision darkened and then became bright again.

Liu Qinghuan only glanced at it, and this one glance scared away three souls and seven souls!

There was the cold wind in his ears, and there was only a palm-sized space under his feet. He was high in the sky, and there was an abyss below!

Subconsciously, I wanted to use the flying sword, only to find that my spiritual power and consciousness were all frozen, and there was no response! His body became extremely heavy, a feeling he had never felt since he introduced Qi into his body.

He became a mortal again!