"Those of you who have already cultivated, go to this hall to get supplies, and the elders inside will arrange them for you!"

Elder Li said to the person who gave him the gift and the other cultivators.

These cultivators looked at each other a few times, and then walked towards the main hall in front of them together.

Elder Li then took the remaining 20 mortals with superior qualifications and carried them towards the depths of the Flying Immortal Sect.

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The Great Hall of the Flying Immortal Sect Leader!

"Sect Master, these 20 mortals are the most qualified people this time!"

Elder Li stood in the center of the main hall and said respectfully to the sect leader who was sitting at the top and couldn't see his face clearly.

The 20 mortals standing behind Elder Li had never seen such a formation, and immediately knelt respectfully in the main hall.

"Well, the qualifications are really good, which mountain you need, just choose!"

The sect leader commanded in a deep voice.

"Haha, I just lack a few disciples!"

"Hmph, surnamed Meng, your disciples are already countless!"

"Don't make any noise, it's time for me to divide this time!"

...

This group of elders all wanted to select a few more disciples with superior qualifications, and suddenly the inside of the hall was like a vegetable market.

"That's enough, Mr. Ba, these 20 foundations are assigned by you!"

The sect leader interrupted the noisy elders with a voice, and gave an order to the chief manager, and the figure suddenly disappeared again.

The thief-eyed Ba manager walked towards the 20 disciples "kindly".

......

"Persistence, persistence is victory, mortals are really bitter, so tired...!"

The cultivator clone was sweating profusely at this time, his clothes were soaked, his legs were no longer numerous, and he felt that he was going to fall down in the next second.

Today is the third day, and if you persist until noon, it will be three full days, and you can successfully become an inner disciple of the Flying Immortal Sect.

The cultivator's clone looked around and found that several people had already fallen and were sleeping.

......

The Tomb of the Ancestor of Time and Space

The blue-faced fanged zombie deity also knew everything that his immortal cultivation clone had gone through at this time, and he wanted to help his doppelganger, but he couldn't help it.

The zombie deity thought about it again and again, and planned to retreat and rush into the realm of the Thousand Refining Law Body with all his might, and comprehend the large space technique and shrinking the ground into inches.

"Maotou, uncle will avenge you, don't worry, wait for your uncle to become successful in cultivation and go to the Netherworld ......!"

Suddenly, the zombie deity closed his eyes and began his retreat.

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Before the Flying Immortal Sect

The cultivator clone looked at the sun overhead, the time had come to the full three days, and he hadn't seen Elder Li coming, and he really wanted to beat Elder Li into a mortal and let him sit here and try.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"You guys are very good, there are more than 20 people who have persevered, let's go!"

This figure that suddenly appeared was none other than Elder Li, and as soon as he waved his hand to everyone, he led everyone towards the Flying Immortal Sect.

The immortal cultivator's eyes were white, and he couldn't see anything, only feeling as if he was flying fast.

Suddenly, there was a shudder, and the cultivator clone found that he was already standing in front of a large hall, and in addition to Elder Li, there were more than 20 other young people who had been meditating with him for three days.

The other mortals who didn't last for three days, Elder Li ignored them, and after sobering up, he could only go down the mountain by himself.

...

"You will be inner disciples in the future, go to this hall, and the elders inside will arrange everything for you!"

After Elder Li finished speaking, he flew away with an unhappy face.

The cultivator clone and the others look at me, I look at you, they looked at each other, and suddenly a tall young figure walked towards the inside of the main hall.

The Immortal Cultivator clone and the others also followed closely into the main hall.

"Self-report!"

An old figure in the hall lowered his head and said vaguely.

"Li Cheng!"

"Sun Shi"

"Niu Santai"

“...”

"Tian Dazhuang"

The immortal clone reported his name at the end, planning to use his real name in the future.

"Take it yourself!"

The old figure with his head bowed threw dozens of identification tokens with everyone's names on the table.

Everyone immediately stepped forward, and the Xiu Immortal clone found the identity token with "Tian Dazhuang" written on it and held it in his hand.

"This is the Flying Immortal Qi Refining Decision, one scroll per person, remember to destroy it after remembering it in your heart, otherwise you will ......!"

The old figure didn't know where to find dozens of scrolls of writing paper and threw them on the table.

Each of them picked up another and stood silently.

"This old man is so strange, how good it is to send it all at once!"

The cultivator clone complained in his heart, and it was estimated that the others had already scolded in their hearts.

"Get out of the main hall door, walk towards the right hand side, there are many vacant caves, find one by yourself, go out!"

The old figure commanded again.

Everyone looked at each other, walked out of the main hall together, and walked to the left.

......

When it was almost late, the cultivator clone and everyone finally came to a big mountain, and the belly of the mountain was full of dense caves, and people could also be seen shaking on the mountain.

"Let's get started together, take care of each other a little more in the future, and separate here!"

The tall young man who had entered the main hall first before said.

"Okay, let's leave it at that!"

"I'll see you later!"

"I'll go first, goodbye!"

“......”

Seeing that everyone had finished greeting each other, the cultivator clone was walking towards the cave mansion in his goal, and the cultivator clone also walked towards a cave mansion that had already been optimistic.

The cave mansion in the belly of the mountain doesn't look very far away, but the cultivator clone is now an ordinary mortal, after three days of meditation, he hasn't eaten, he hasn't slept, and he feels like he's about to die.

The moon had risen by this time, and the sun was long gone.

The cultivator clone came to a cave in the belly of the mountain, if it weren't for the light shining from the belly of the mountain, otherwise the black light ......would be blinding!

"That's it, it's a cave, it looks like it's inhabited, it's so clean!"

The cultivator clone opened the closed stone door of the cave mansion, and suddenly kicked up a cloud of dust.

"Ahem, ahem!"

The cultivator snorted a snort, almost coughed out his lungs, coughed for a while, and then felt better, and suddenly looked inside the cave with the light shining in.

Not far from the stone gate, there is a stone table, on which there is a lamp and a fire fold.

Ever since Tian Dazhuang entered cultivation, the deity has always used his own Danhuo, or Fireball Technique, and he hasn't used these mortal things for a long time.

The cultivator clone stepped forward and lit the lamp with a fire fold, and suddenly the cave was filled with light, and at this time, the cultivator clone saw that there was a book on the table near the dark place before.

The book reads: Flying Immortal Sect Canon!

The cultivator clone picked up the book and looked at it!

1: Personal opportunities and adventures cannot be asked!

2: Personal opportunities and adventures cannot be snatched!

3: Don't preach the Fa, don't preach!

4: Fend for yourself, follow the way of heaven!

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