In the past seven days, Zhang Xuansheng tried to understand "Starfall" when he had nothing to do.

The result was still no response, which surprised him.

Aside from his own cultivation talent, he felt that he also wanted to learn this Dao method a little, even with the blessing of the power of luck, shouldn't he also have some understanding?

However, no matter how you say it, "Starfall" is only a basic Taoist method on the surface, and he is not particularly concerned about not learning it.

After all, the inheritance ceremony is about to begin.

When he inherited the legendary secret technique of the god sealing the door, he couldn't look down on this basic secret method.

"Xuansheng, get ready, the inheritance ceremony is about to begin."

Liu Wuya's voice sounded, pulling Zhang Xuansheng's thoughts back.

"Yes, Master."

Zhang Xuansheng replied, and then walked out of the cave, slightly excited in his heart, leaving behind the unhappiness he had experienced on "Starfall".

Liu Wuya took Zhang Xuansheng to a clearing in the north of the cave, stretched out his hand to pinch the formula, and said something in his mouth.

The summit trembled, and with the sound of stones rubbing, an ancestral hall-like structure appeared in front of the two of them.

The ancestral hall is square, about three zhang wide and high, there is no standing statue in the middle, but there is a word hanging on the top, and a big seal is written on it.

On the left side stands a gray-white stone pillar, and on the right side is an erected statue of a real dragon with the dragon's head open and breathing.

"Alas, many years have passed in a blink of an eye, and I vaguely remember the time when the two of us were here for testing."

Uncle Mo also came over, looked at the ancestral hall, didn't know what memories he evoked, and sighed.

"Sometimes I even wonder if this ancestral hall is broken, for hundreds of thousands of years, the gods have sealed the door and made many heavenly pride, but none of them can meet all the conditions."

Liu Wuya was also a little trance-like and said.

"At present, I have passed the physical fitness test of the dragon head, junior brother, you have passed the spiritual energy quality test of the stone pillar, if we can combine, the third test may not be difficult for you and me."

Master Mo said regretfully.

In his opinion, a person always has areas and shortcomings that he is good at, and it is too difficult to have a unique physique and pure aura.

There are many people who have passed one test in hundreds of thousands of years, but it seems that only the ancestor who passed two tests at the same time is 300,000 years ago.

It's just that the patriarch didn't pass the third test, and for some reason, that lineage was not recorded.

As a result, they don't know what the third test of the inheritance is, but they only vaguely speculate and make sense of the test.

As for why Mo Zhuang didn't call Liu Wuya the head, it was because he was only officially in charge if he inherited the core secret method of the Divine Sealing Gate, so Liu Wuya only represented the Divine Sealing Door externally.

In the door, everyone is still only called a brother.

"Don't you let Oblivion try it?"

Liu Wuya asked.

It's okay not to mention it, but when you mention it, Master Mo said angrily: "It's a waste of time to let him try, if only the kid could have one-tenth of Xuansheng's progress." ”

When Zhang Xuansheng heard this, he mourned for Senior Brother Mo for a second, after all, he only cultivated for two hours a day, and spent the rest of his time studying the ancient books of the sect.

And although Senior Brother Mo often soaked in the immortal net, under the supervision of his uncle, he could still ensure that he cultivated for 6 hours a day.

And Senior Brother Mo is only 20 years old, and he has already entered the Divine Infant Realm, so he can definitely be regarded as a genius.

And himself, after cultivating hard for seven years, is still refining the God Realm.

The master didn't ask about his cultivation progress, and he didn't take the initiative to report it.

Because of that baptism of merit and divine spring, even if Liu Wuya didn't check it directly, he couldn't easily see through Zhang Xuansheng's cultivation.

In his opinion, his apprentice was a peerless genius who could deduce the Dao Derivation Sutra, and he didn't need his guidance and supervision at all for such a trivial matter as cultivation.

Although he didn't specifically ask Xuansheng about his cultivation, he thought that he must have made some progress, and it was not necessary that he had already reached the Divine Infant Realm.

However, the fact is that Zhang Xuansheng has not made any progress in his cultivation since the last time he absorbed the Thunder Tribulation Liquid and broke through to the middle stage of the God Refining Realm in one go.

On the one hand, he analyzed that it might be because of the Dao Yan Sutra, and after realizing it over the years, he found that this Sutra was indeed complex and mysterious, and the quality of the aura cultivated was far beyond the ordinary, but the progress was slightly slower than that of ordinary exercises.

On the other hand, because of the baptism of the divine spring, his body has become a special physique unknown to him, and the capacity of spiritual energy is much greater than that of ordinary monks.

This, he believes, accounts for the main reason.

You must know that he absorbed a lot of Thunder Tribulation Liquid at that time, and it was used by the Creation Realm cultivators, which was enough to prove the miracle of his current physique.

"Dad, let me try."

Mo Yan forgot that he didn't know where he came from, and he heard his father count him.

Seeing that his son was here and in front of the ancestral hall again, Mo Zhuang didn't want to continue to teach.

"Senior brother, why don't you let Forgetfulness try it, the disciples of the Divine Sealing Sect have the right to try."

Seeing this, Liu Wuya made a round.

Mo Zhuang groaned and said, "The rules are true, then you can try it." ”

Mo Yan was overjoyed when he heard this, and he didn't forget to greet Zhang Xuansheng when he walked to the ancestral hall: "Senior Brother Xuansheng, Senior Brother will explore the way for you first." ”

Liu Wuya, who was on the side, nodded and said, "Well, just like our cultivators' refining weapons, before starting to refine important magic weapons, we usually take some irrelevant materials to practice, also known as mats. ”

Zhang Xuansheng: ???

You're also going to put a pad before you want to strengthen it?

Anyway, Master, can you say this in front of your uncle, no matter how you say it, it's Senior Brother Mo and his father.

I saw that Mo Zhuang's expression suddenly became serious, and Zhang Xuansheng thought that his uncle was going to get angry.

As a result, the next moment, Mo Zhuang turned his head and said to Mo Yinwu: "Well, what your senior uncle said is right, hurry up, let the ancestral hall warm up, don't delay your Xuansheng junior brother's time." ”

Don't forget: ???

Dad, am I your own?

I admit that my junior brother is very good, but I'm not completely out of play!

Full of grief and indignation, Mo Yinwang shot an aura at the gray stone pillar.

Hmph, let me show you the aura that I have recultivated after turning the Dao Yanjing!

Liu Wuya saw the cyan aura that Mo Yan had forgotten to play, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yinwu looked so-so in cultivation, and the purity of the aura essence was good.

In Mo Yan's expectant gaze, the aura drilled into the gray stone pillar.

And then......

There is no then.

Nothing happened.

"Well, after all, aura is not what we are good at, I'll try another one."

Mo Yanwu said with an embarrassed expression.

"What else to try, you can't get it all anyway, make room for your Xuansheng junior brother, don't waste time!"

Mo Zhuang said with a dark face.

"Uncle Mo, anyway, I won't delay any time, why don't I let Senior Brother try again."

Zhang Xuansheng opened his mouth and persuaded him.

Senior Brother Mo, you are also miserable, although you can't get by, but experience the assembly.

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