In this world, there is not one person in ten thousand who can cultivate! Even if there is one, it may not necessarily be able to cultivate the Tao.

However, this does not hinder people's enthusiasm and yearning for cultivation!

Cultivating immortals is divided into the Spiritual Realm, the True Spiritual Realm, the Separation Realm from the Dust Realm, the Nirvana Realm, and even higher realms!

Cultivators only have a 10 percent chance of breaking through to the Spirit Realm and entering the True Spirit Realm.

Immortal cultivators who enter the True Spirit Realm only have a 10% chance of entering the True Spirit Realm.

And so on, in the end, those who can enter the state of Nirvana are comparable to ascending to heaven.

And starting from the Nirvana realm, every small realm is more dangerous than any previous major realm, not to mention.

The true strength of a sect is how many great supernatural beings of the Nirvana Realm there are in a particular sect.

That's the real decisive force!

The Sword King Valley now only has four Supreme Elders of the Nirvana Realm, and it can become a cultivation sect with tens of thousands of people dominating the Xuanhuang Nation.

The main hall of the Sword King Valley is located under a spiritual mountain with an extremely spiritual aura. The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the main hall is majestic and magnificent, and between the various courtyards and pavilions, it is also extremely capable of carving, quite exquisite.

Fang Shaoyang walked around in front of the palace, and then went to Sister Lulu to discuss various matters related to entering the sect and cultivating.

"Sister Lulu, I came to you just to ask you, which one should I go to to cultivate?"

Lulu told Fang Shaoyang about the situation.

The new disciples of the Sword King Valley can enter the five sects of cultivation.

The five gates are the Heavenly Sword Gate, the Earth Sword Gate, the Xuanjian Gate, the Divine Sword Gate, and the Spirit Sword Gate.

The elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect is Wang Hongwu, who has a fiery personality and scolds people at every turn.

The teaching elder of the Earth Sword Sect is Wang Yuyang, who has a cold face and a warm heart, and likes to preach.

The teaching elder of the Xuanjian Sect is Wang Hongyu, this person is silent and cold-faced.

The Divine Sword Sect's Instructor Elder is Wang Hongliang. This person talks a lot and loves face.

The Elder of the Spirit Sword Sect is Wang Peiqi. This person is a cold beauty. The disciples stayed away from her, but the elders liked to approach her.

Those who can be elders are all out of the earthly realm, and their cultivation is unfathomable.

The first time Fang Shaoyang heard about these people and things, he really didn't know where to start.

"In fact, no matter which discipline you are in, there will be extremely powerful masters. Seeing that Fang Shaoyang didn't know how to choose, Lulu added, telling Fang Shaoyang that no matter which one it is, it has its strong side.

"Is the thing learned in each discipline the same?" Fang Shaoyang asked.

"Sword King Valley, as the name suggests, as long as it is based on swords, others are supplemented. Swords are compulsory in each subject, and others have their own emphasis, depending on your personal preference. Lulu said.

"Since that's the case, I'll choose Elder Wang Yuyang of the Earth Sword Sect!" Fang Shaoyang said.

"You also know that the Heavenly Sword Gate is the first of the five gates, and many people have broken their heads to enter the Heavenly Sword Gate, you can choose freely, why don't you choose?" Hearing Fang Shaoyang's choice, Lulu was a little surprised, and couldn't help asking.

"I don't know. But I like to deal with people who are kind. Fang Shaoyang replied.

"Okay then, you can report to Elder Wang Tongyang tomorrow. Lulu glanced at Fang Shaoyang strangely. I thought to myself, there are a lot of people who understand the world of children.

"By the way, by the way, Sister Lulu, which one are you in?" Fang Shaoyang asked.

"I'm in the Heavenly Sword Gate. ”

Fang Shaoyang knew that no matter which sect Sister Lulu was in, she would not be treated coldly, because she was the granddaughter of Sect Master Wang Yangyan.

Fang Shaoyang went to the Dijian Gate the next morning to find Elder Wang Yuyang.

"Elder Dongyang, Fang Shaoyang reports. Fang Shaoyang said loudly.

"Fang Shaoyang, right? You go and run fifty laps around the sword training platform. You are not allowed to use spiritual power, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Elder Dongyang pointed to the large sword practice platform of the football field not far away, and gave an order coldly.

"Yes, Elder. Fang Shaoyang turned around and went for a run, without saying a word.

The sword training platform has a lap of 800 meters or 50 laps, which is equivalent to 40 kilometers. An eight-year-old child who has to run these 40 kilometers and can't use spiritual power, that's a concept?

Annoying!

Fang Shaoyang thought to himself, he was really a cold-faced person. Fang Shaoyang could only smile bitterly in his heart, if he went to another door, maybe he would be more powerful than this!

Thinking about it like this, Fang Shaoyang's heart was a little more balanced.

On the first lap, Fang Shaoyang ran very easily.

The second lap, the third lap, was still very easy......

This year's disciples are all eight to twelve years old.

A total of more than a thousand people were recruited, and after half a year, that is, in another three months, another test will be conducted.

Those who can pass the test will stay. Those who cannot pass the border will be sent back, where they came from and where they go back.

This is an opportunity to leap into the dragon gate, naturally no one is willing to give up, they are all desperately squeezing to the dragon gate.

I heard that more than 700 people were recruited last year, but less than 200 people remained.

Among the people who remained, it was already very good to have ten of them enter the True Spirit Realm.

However, Fang Shaoyang didn't need to worry, he had already entered the True Spirit Realm, and he was just waiting to get the True Spirit Technique to cultivate.

When Fang Shaoyang ran to the twentieth lap, he began to feel that his feet were filled with lead, and it was extremely heavy that it was not easy to lift them.

His pace began to slow down, sweat already soaking through his clothes, sticking to his skin, his mouth wide open, panting like a cow.

Sweat ran into the eyes, clouding the vision.

Today's sun is very strong, and the road surface is very sunburned.

Thirty laps to go! Oh my God!

Fang Shaoyang originally wanted to use his internal strength, but he was afraid that Elder Wang Tongyang would see through it and say that he was cheating.

He and Elder Tongyang are not related to each other, and he doesn't know what kind of method Elder Tongyang will come up with to torture him!

There were many new and old disciples who saw an unfamiliar face running on the sword training table, and they all began to talk about it.

Insider Ma Tenghua said: "This person came in through the back door, and he has not been tested, I heard that it is because he saved the life of the sect master's granddaughter." ”

"If only I had such a blessing, I wouldn't have to test it!" said the Yellow Crane Tower.

"Hey, if you have such a blessing, you are the one who is running in the sword training platform now, you see, he is running like a cow panting! Do you also like to pant like a cow?" Lu Lingyu said.

Huang Helou shook his head and didn't speak, as if he was sympathizing with Fang Shaoyang's plight.

The closer it is to noon, the more powerful the sun becomes. On the empty sword training ground, only Fang Shaoyang's shadow accompanied him to run.

Fang Shaoyang's footsteps were already much slower.

Fang Shaoyang smiled bitterly in his heart and said to his shadow: "Shadow, it's good that you are running with me." This bit of hardship is nothing, our Shaoyang can still afford it. Let the sun shine a little more intensely!"

Fang Shaoyang looked up at the sky. The sun of white flowers is dazzling and the eyes are all flowered.

With a flicker of his feet, he fell to the ground with a dog eating.

The children who were watching the excitement around them burst out laughing.

He didn't dare to look at the fierce sun any longer, got up from the ground, wiped the sweat and dust from his face, and ran back on.

I fell to the ground just now, and my hands were all mud and dust, and this wipe and sweat were all wiped on my face.

It's a funny clown, very funny. Next to it was another burst of gloating laughter.

Fang Shaoyang didn't know his embarrassed appearance, thinking that it was just someone else watching the excitement!

Wang Tongyang's face was expressionless, watching Fang Shaoyang running hard, no one knew what he was thinking.

After running forty laps, Fang Shaoyang's eyes were spent without looking at the sun. There were blurry shaking shadows in front of me, and even the ground of the sword training ground kept shaking in my mind.

Ten more laps!

Fang Shaoyang's whole body was already so wet that he couldn't get soaked anymore. At this time, it is estimated that his clothes can twist out a bowl of water when he twists it.

Fang Shaoyang only knew that he couldn't stop.

The only thing that sustains him is his belief: he can't fall halfway, he can't give up halfway!

Fang Shaoyang's footsteps were already as heavy as Mount Tai, and every time he took a step, he had to exert his strength to eat, but he was still very steady.

Lulu also saw Fang Shaoyang running so hard!

Little Sister Mu also saw Fang Shaoyang running so hard!......

They all kept cheering for Fang Shaoyang in their hearts.

"Pour, pour, why don't you pour?" Zhong Hanlong, who was watching the excitement, shouted loudly, afraid that others would not hear it.

These words are like hypnosis, for Fang Shaoyang, who has no strength in his whole body and is supported by only a trace of thought, it is fatal, he almost listened to Zhong Hanlong's words and really fell!

But at the moment when he was dazzled, Fang Shaoyang told himself: "I can't fall, I can't give up! I must persevere! Persist so that people will not look down on me!"

When people are vulnerable, strong beliefs often have magical power, and it is that trace of faith that makes Fang Shaoyang finally not fall.

......

There are five more laps

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Four Laps...... Three laps...... Second Lap ...... One lap ......

The sun was overhead, white and bright, and the shadows were gone.

Fang Shaoyang finally ran in front of Elder Dongyang, and said breathlessly, "Report, report...... Elder Yuyang, I, I, run, run, finish, five, fifty laps......"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Shaoyang fell down softly, not knowing anything......