Heavenly Dao Book Chapter 139 Ordinary Disciples Are Not Worthy of Cultivating Immortals?

Lu Lin could see at a glance that Gu Changfeng was a physical problem, and his physical degree was a little weaker.

Then the people behind went up one by one.

Laifu and Chang Gui, at the same time, at the time of seven or eight sounds, it is already no longer good.

Among them, there was also a disciple of the Twin Spirit Roots who held out to the eleventh voice.

It wasn't his spiritual roots that were holding him back, it was his physical body.

Lu Lin inquired about his spiritual root, his spiritual root was the water and wood spiritual root, and the wood spiritual root was a little stronger.

It is true that water and wood complement each other, but I didn't expect that such a spiritual root would be stronger than the single spiritual root of one of the disciples.

Among these disciples, there were some who wanted to hold on, but when the next bell rang, they directly shocked him and seriously injured him.

The first level of qualification, this is just to test everyone's qualifications, and there is no danger at all.

But Lu Lin noticed that the monks who usually had a good relationship, after testing their qualifications, suddenly became a little unhappy.

Some of the bells are more ringing, and they don't say anything to those who are lower, for fear that their words will stimulate them.

And those who are a little lower suddenly find that their friends are more qualified than themselves, and they are a little lost for a while.

After all, the higher the qualification, the farther the road you will go in the future.

Lu Lin observed that there was a lot of quiet between them, so he comforted him, "Qualification doesn't mean everything, instead of believing that, it's better to let Senior Brother Gu show you your luck, no matter how bad your qualifications are, as long as you have enough luck, you will become an immortal in minutes." ”

Everyone's eyes lit up, and the emotions just now were temporarily suppressed.

Everyone entered the door and proceeded to the next level.

Inside, it's a calm lake with no eye to see.

The sky is a blue blue, and the reflection of the water makes it feel like you are standing in the air.

Everyone took a few steps forward, and with each step they fell, ripples spread out, but they couldn't see their reverberation.

"The second level, the heart level!"

The previous person reappeared in the middle of the lake.

This man looked ordinary, and even if he stood there and stared at him for a long time, he would not be able to remember what he looked like after he disappeared.

"The longer you persevere, the better your temperament."

Everyone heard the simple rules, and they didn't have time to think about it.

The surface of the lake under this foot could no longer stand, and the cultivation of the golden pill seemed to have been emptied at this time, and it fell straight into the lake, constantly sinking.

Even if you can swim, you can't swim up at this moment, you can only keep sinking.

Although the people struggled in it at first, they soon realized that they could breathe in the water.

So I put my mind at ease.

As it sank deeper and deeper, the original light was gradually disappearing, and the surroundings were pitch black.

Lu Lin's heart was a little hairy.

In fact, Lu Lin has always had a bit of a deep-sea phobia......

The surrounding light was gone, and there was no time in the silence of the lake.

Lu Lin exhaled, as sticky as water.

Since your thoughts haven't been cut off, let's think about the rest here.

Think about what else to write in the Book of Heavenly Dao.

Lu Lin felt the sinking and calmed down.

In this darkness, the flow of time can no longer be felt, and even some disciples have begun to calculate, judging time based on sinking.

But it was pitch black all around, and there was no reference at all.

Time passed little by little, and in this darkness, some people fell asleep, but when they woke up, they found that they were still surrounded by such scenes.

Some people think about everything they can think about in this life from beginning to end, but the more they think about it, the more irritated they become.

I don't know how long it has been, and the first group of people who can't stand it anymore have begun to struggle.

After struggling violently in the water, he sat up and opened his eyes to find himself back on the surface of the lake.

These people looked left and right, and many people suddenly appeared.

"Nature, inferior."

The ordinary-looking man spat out four words coldly.

These people shook their heads, and the next grade is the next grade, it's really unbearable......

Everyone chatted a few words, and then the irritability in their hearts during this time was expressed.

Then, as time passed, many people emerged from the water.

Most of the people had already sat up, and even Gu Changfeng came out of it.

"Temperament, medium grade."

"......" Gu Changfeng was a little embarrassed, "I really can't sit still, I'm annoyed." ”

Then the time continued, and according to the calculations of the people, three or four days should have passed, and Laifu woke up from it.

There are only three people in total.

Among them, Lu Lin has not yet woken up from the water.

Lu Lin is now fully immersed in his own world, and as for how long the time has passed outside, it doesn't matter now.

Every word that should be written in the story was extremely profound in Lu Lin's mind, and just as he was trying to review it, the sinking feeling disappeared.

Lu Lin sat up suddenly, and found that he had returned to the lake, and the twenty-nine people around him were looking at him.

"Nature, immortal."

Lu Lin smiled and arched his hand around, "A little better, a little better." ”

The corners of Gu Changfeng's mouth twitched, "Are you really not stuffy?" ”

"It's okay, the main thing is to have something to do." Lu Lin said with a smile.

Lu Lin looked at everyone, and now all of them were over.

Two breaths appeared above the heads of the crowd.

Red, yellow, blue, gold.

It corresponds to exactly four grades.

The first breath is the performance of the previous level, and the second gas is the performance of this level.

One by one, the lower grade, the middle grade, and the upper grade were marked, which made the atmosphere between the crowd weird.

Lu Lin frowned.

This secret realm is a bit like some immortal sects recruiting disciples.

But who recruits disciples, and after the test, they will stick the upper, middle and lower grades on the top of people's heads?

Isn't this deliberately leading the disciples of the sect to oppose each other?

Lu Lin had two golden gold on his head, and he was really embarrassed to persuade anything, so he could only lead everyone to the next level.

The next level is set on the edge of a cliff with a bottomless abyss underneath, with four bridges branching out above that lead to four different openings.

Each of the four cave entrances has a wisp of breath, corresponding to the four ranks.

The man reappeared.

"The third level, the actual combat level."

"You can choose a cave to enter, and in the Immortal Cave, the opponent you face will be the strongest person of the same level as you."

"The rest of the difficulties are decreasing in turn, and the actual combat level needs to be divided into life and death, and I hope you will consider it for yourself."

Lu Lin's favorability towards this sect this time really dropped to the freezing point.

Use the first two levels to shake the monk's Dao heart, and then use this level to let them deny themselves?

What is the purpose of this sect separating ordinary disciples from genius disciples so clearly?

Is it difficult for ordinary disciples not to be worthy of cultivating immortals?