In an area covered by mountains, a winding mountain road winds around the mountain.

A scrawny donkey, on the donkey sat a handsome young man in white cloth, with a white package hanging from the donkey's head.

The boy was lying on the back of the donkey, swaying with Erlang's legs crossed.

Holding a wooden gun in his hand, he kept waving it. It doesn't seem like there's any move to speak of, and a discerning person knows at a glance that it's just fun.

The boy walked along the winding mountain road to the top of the mountain.

Suddenly, the handsome young man shouted loudly: I, Zhang Wenlan, must go to practice, and the master of the cultivation world is here.

Villagers at the foot of the mountain are cultivating barren fields in the fields next to them.

There are often sects of cultivation on this mountain, where disciples are recruited and conferences are held.

As a result, there is an endless stream of people going up the mountain, and the villagers here are exceptionally wealthy because of this.

Of course, the place chosen by the cultivation sect is also extraordinarily abundant in spiritual power, and the abundance of spiritual power also causes the crops to be extraordinarily lush.

A slightly dark-skinned villager said to Zhang Wenlan, "Young man, are you going to the mountains to attend the conference?"

Zhang Wenlan shouted loudly: Yes! Uncle, I will definitely join the sect this year.

My wife shook her head and said, "A few years ago, I saw that you didn't come too?" It's not like I didn't choose it! How can you be selected this year?

Zhang Wenlan replied: Although they didn't choose me, it means that I am a gold, and they haven't unearthed it yet, this time in order to let them dig me out faster, I brought enough gold.

Uncle, when he heard this, he smiled and said, "Then I wish you good luck!" Be careful on the road.

Zhang Wenlan replied: Don't worry, how many times have you walked this road, no problem.

Saying goodbye to the old man, Zhang Wenlan lay down on the donkey and continued to walk towards the mountain.

As Zhang Wenlan walked higher and higher along the mountain road, more and more people around him slowly increased

Zhang Wenlan thought in her heart, it seems that this year's conference must be very lively, and there are a lot of people!

People on the mountain road were also a little curious when they saw this strange combination. However, some people who have participated in several conferences smiled at these people and said: "Harm, I know him, he has been here for 4 or 5 years, and he has not been selected once, and he will not come again this year."

Zhang Wenlan listened to the discussions of the people around him and didn't take it to heart, because this is a fact, and he will definitely be able to join this year.

Because in the past few years, he has earned enough silver tickets and some gold by various means. Although these yellow and white things are not of much use in the realm of cultivation.

But over the years, Zhang Wenlan has relied on these yellow and white things in exchange for some spirit stones.

It's enough for him to make a relationship this time and enter the sect as a handyman.

Although he is a miscellaneous servant, it is better to come into contact with the cultivation world than to do nothing in the secular world for a lifetime.

Zhang Wenlan closed his eyes, enjoying the sunshine, and the rest of the donkey swayed. Next to it is a bustling crowd accompanied by noisy sounds.

On this trail, if you're lucky, you can sometimes see a practitioner walking with Edgeworth.

They shuttled through the mountains and forests, and the majestic spiritual power roared through and rolled up gusts of wind.

When Zhang Wenlan was ten years old, he saw a cultivator walking with the sword on the top of the mountain, slashing across the night sky at a very fast speed.

The pale cyan spiritual power around the body outlined a long trail.

I saw that the cultivator who was walking with the sword, with a sword in his hand, smashed the hundred-meter boulder with one blow, turned into dust and disappeared with the wind.

But Zhang Wenlan felt that the use of a sword was too weak, and he was very elegant and chic, but Zhang Wenlan didn't like it.

Zhang Wenlan likes guns like dragons, and a little cold comes first.

But the image of the cultivator who walked with the sword, chic and powerful, and doing whatever he wanted, was deeply engraved into Zhang Wenlan's heart, and it continued to take root and sprout.

Since he was 12 years old, Zhang Wenlan has been constantly inquiring about various news about the cultivation world.

Zhang Wenlan grew up in Kyushu, Xuanguo, and Wenlan City.

The patriarch of the family has been the city lord of Wenlan City for generations, and the city lord of Wenlan City of this generation is Zhang Wenlan's father.

It is a martial artist of the Grandmaster Realm.

In the secular world, martial artists are divided into acquired, congenital, grandmaster, one, and four realms.

When the martial artist reaches the day after tomorrow, he can smash a one-meter-thick bluestone.

A martial artist who has reached the innate can step out in one step is several meters away, his body is as light as a swallow, and his internal force is released, hurting people in the air. The power is far greater than the day after tomorrow.

A martial artist who has reached the grandmaster level, Shou Yuan fights to the age of 500, and can rely on a strong internal force to stay in the air for a short time, the blood and qi are full, and the internal force realizes internal circulation, and basically there will be no lack of internal force.

A martial artist who has reached the realm of transformation, the internal force in his body is integrated with qi and blood, his control over his body has reached the extreme, and he has the ability to fly in the air, and his life span is 1,500 years old.

And the transformation of a realm is also the limit of the martial arts of the secular realm......

Zhang Wenlan has been full of blood and strength since he was a child. Growing up in the barracks, he learned the art of a pistol.

The entire Xuanguo is divided into two realms, one of which is the Xuanguo Imperial Ancestor's entrance, and the other is the Xuanguo's Protector Religion.

Zhang Wenlan is also considered to be the third martial artist who is most likely to reach the Transformation One Realm.

Therefore, Zhang Wenlan, who has had high hopes since childhood, wants to practice, Zhang Wenlan's father does not agree.

Not to mention the dangers of the cultivation world, if you take the talent, you may not be able to pass.

You are very talented for martial arts, but not necessarily for cultivation.

The talent test of cultivation is a test of the spiritual power between heaven and earth.

And the martial artist just doesn't cultivate spiritual power, but cultivates himself.

So he is such a genius in the secular world, but he has repeatedly hit a wall at the conference.

Each time, it was always a perfect score on the previous test, but it was rejected on the final talent test.

I have been attending the conference since I was twelve years old, and this year is the sixth year, and there is only one sect left that I haven't been to.

And the pursuit of cultivation for many years has made Zhang Wenlan himself miss the time for the best martial arts cultivator.

Slowly, the family's focus shifted away from Zhang Wenlan, without the support of the family.

Zhang Wenlan is limited in all aspects of his life, first and foremost money.

So the opening scene was created, a scrawny donkey, a white cloth coat, and a wooden spear.

Zhang Wenlan has accumulated some money in recent years by relying on his identity as the son of the city lord of Wenlan City.

This time I am going to go through the back door, after all, cultivators are also human beings, and they also have seven emotions and six desires, as well as human feelings and sophistication.

Each conference is led by the six strongest sects in Kyushu.

According to the division of strength, they are Xuanyuan Sect, Taibai Building, Sword Sect, Shanhaimen, Fuyao Sect, and Mixed Yuan Sect.

In order to succeed at one time, Zhang Wenlan directly selected the worst Mixed Yuan Sect before.

But things didn't go as smoothly as Zhang Wenlan thought.

The talent test was rejected by Zhang Wenlan, the general of the Mixed Yuan Sect.

Today is not only the last sect, but also the last year of the bone age stipulated by the conference.

If Zhang Wenlan still doesn't pass this time, then it will be difficult to embark on the path of cultivation in this life.

Several refusals did not make Zhang Wenlan flinch, but each time he worked harder and went to the conference with more confidence.