Mending Heaven Pavilion, located in the southeast of the Northern Wilderness, is the junction of the three domains of the Northern Wilderness, Zhongzhou and the Eastern Wilderness.

Where the Mending Heaven Pavilion is located, the mountains are undulating, ancient trees are everywhere, and between the mountains, the fog is shrouded. The mountains are not steep, the clouds are steaming, and there are all kinds of wild beasts.

On the way, there are many lakes dotted, clear and clear, there are spirit fish swimming, flashing brilliant markings, leading the lake to sparkle and full of life.

Anyone who sees it will be amazed, this is a pure land that is hard to find!

It's a pity that in the Northern Land, the reputation of the Heavenly Pavilion is not very good, otherwise they would not have sent disciples to recruit disciples from 100,000 miles away.

In this land, whether it is a monk or an ordinary person, when it comes to mending the heavens, they are all discolored, and they are afraid of it like a tiger. I was very taboo about this, and I didn't dare to say more, so I could only flee in a hurry.

This is the third time that Xiao Xian'er has taken the spirit boat, her heart is very excited, this excitement is not like other children's new excitement in the spirit boat, she is excited, because she is about to arrive at the Heaven Replenishment Pavilion, she will learn the Heaven Repair Technique, she will let her brother die and resurrect, back to her side.

It was precisely because she was so excited that she didn't think too much about it at all, she behaved very well-behaved, sitting in the corner alone, silently cultivating, silently fantasizing, thinking about the scene of her brother's return.

The spirit boat flew for about three days before they came to the mountain gate of the Mending Heaven Pavilion.

A huge monument stands at the foot of the mountain, engraved with three large characters: Mending Heaven Pavilion.

The pen is vigorous and majestic, and there is a vague vast and grand aura rushing towards you, as if a giant spirit is standing there, looking down on everyone.

Behind the monument, there are layers of wide and huge steps, as if the fairy jade is cast, there is a fairy light flowing, and the air is rising, and there is no end in sight.

In front of the door, there is a huge square, and there are already many people gathered in the field, and some of them are densely packed.

Ye Xian'er and the others got off the spirit boat and followed the old man to stay quietly in a corner, a group of more than 1,000 people, and they only occupied a small corner of the square, which was inconspicuous at all.

No one was allowed to run around, especially not to other teams, and the old man, who had behaved kindly all the way, was very strict this time, which made many lively children a little afraid.

After the old man warned, he turned his head and looked at the white jade staircase, his eyes were full of complexity, in the middle, he looked back at the more than a thousand children behind him, and stopped talking, and finally just sighed, and then turned around.

The introductory test of the Heavenly Pavilion is very simple, as long as you step on the white jade ladder, you don't have to do anything else, and you don't have to worry about it.

You don't need to think about the root bones, you don't need to think about the talent, as long as you can persevere on the white jade ladder to the end, then you can join the Mending Heaven Pavilion and become a disciple of the Mending Heaven Pavilion, if you can't persist to the end, then it will be considered a failure. What will happen to the failure, the old man did not say, and the others did not ask.

Every time, it was a team, more than 1,000 people stepped on the white jade steps together, they followed the white jade steps step by step, and finally disappeared into the mist, and no one came back.

Xiao Xian'er watched one team after another step on the steps, but no one came back, her heart was inexplicably chilling, she felt that behind the hazy mist, as if there was a terrifying beast hidden, it was opening its mouth, waiting for them to automatically send it to the door.

She was scared, her heart was full of fear, and her little face turned white with fright. She wanted to leave, but she hesitated, and stood there with the whole person, not knowing what to do.

I don't know how long it took, the team in front of her had disappeared, and it was her turn to be in the team, and she stood in the crowd, being dragged up the steps, and could only passively move forward.

When her body passed through the fog, she suddenly found that the people around her had disappeared, and she was the only one left in the world, and there was endless darkness in front of her, and she couldn't see any light, but there was a rustling sound in her ears, as if there was something terrifying, hidden in the boundless darkness.

Above the mountain gate, there was a group of monks standing there, looking indifferently at the white jade steps in front of the door, they were all strong men in the Heaven Filling Pavilion, and the slightest mist could not affect their sight in the slightest.

Behind them, there stood a dozen children, all of them full of inspiration, very extraordinary, they stood there, trembling all over, their faces a little pale, as if they had seen something terrible. However, they were very unusual, although they were very frightened, none of them made a sound, and they stood there, their eyes unblinking in the direction of the white jade steps.

These children, who had been screened out from the previous team of more than ten predecessors, had been accepted into the Heavenly Pavilion and became a member of the Heavenly Pavilion.

It's just that instead of being happy in the slightest, they were full of fear, and even a few children almost cried and stood there, holding back their tears and not letting it fall.

Of course, at the same time of fear, it is more about rejoicing, glad that I can be the last person, glad that I can survive.

Standing on the top of the mountain, they were cast by the monks of the Heavenly Pavilion, and in a short period of time, when they opened the Heavenly Eye, they could see the situation behind the fog clearly, and saw an extremely terrifying picture.

On the white jade steps, every moment, there are children who participated in the trial, they were obviously fine in the first second, but in the next second, they fell to the ground inexplicably, the blood was absorbed by the white jade steps, and the whole person turned into a terrifying dry corpse, as if it had spent a hundred years in an instant, quickly decaying, leaving only some corpse residues.

The three thousand white jade platforms are full of white bones, as if the white is not the luster of jade, but the white bones.

On the white jade steps, the spirit of the dead will be absorbed by the white jade steps, and then transferred to the remaining children, increasing their physique and making up for their foundation.

"Whatever you cry, watch it well!"

"You should feel fortunate that the original ordinary qualifications were transformed by the Three Thousand White Jade Platforms and became a peerless genius, even if others ask for their lives, they will not be able to meet it, it will not be obtained, it is a great creation!"

The monk of the Heavenly Pavilion saw that a child was crying silently, and immediately opened his mouth to reprimand him.

Having never been in contact with the cultivation world, they would never know the cruelty of cultivation, and these three thousand white jade platforms were the foundation of their Heavenly Pavilion, and they were the greatest foundation for them to surpass other holy places.

They make up the Heavenly Pavilion, why do they recruit disciples, they never look at qualifications, they don't look at age, they don't ask about the roots, because there are these three thousand white jade platforms, they make up the Heavenly Pavilion, and there is never a shortage of geniuses. Unless it is those divine bodies, holy bodies, bloodline talents, etc., other so-called peerless geniuses, they can have as many as they want.

This is the essence of their Mending Heaven Pavilion, and it is also the foundation of their Mending Heaven Pavilion that has been standing for 100,000 years!

It's just that the cost of creating a genius is too great, and it often takes a thousand people to be sacrificed in blood to transform a person with ordinary qualifications into a genius, with a ratio of nearly one thousand to one.

Although they are monks, they regard mortals as ants, but if they go too far, they are easy to be hated and attacked by other sects and holy places.

Therefore, they will only do this every year when the mountain gate is opened, and only thirty-six people will be selected each time, so that the other sect holy lands will turn a blind eye and no longer pursue it, after all, except for those supernatural physiques, ordinary geniuses, even if they are peerless, it is just that, it is not worth paying much attention to.

After the old man reprimanded those young men, he said coldly: "You must firmly remember that the way of heaven is to make up for what is lacking. And the way of man is to make up for himself by destroying all things! ”

"Mend the sky, make up the sky, what is the sky?"

"We are the sky, what we have to make up is not the sky, but ourselves!"