Zhao Lin stared at the talisman in Senior Brother Sun's hand, and marveled at how a small piece of "paper" could travel through two worlds, such a means of communication was simply incredible.

No wonder there are so many talented people in the immortal cultivation world, but they have not developed the so-called modern high technology, I am afraid the biggest reason is not that they can't, but that they are unnecessary!

Senior Brother Sun didn't say anything more, and gently put the talisman in his hand in front of him, and the talisman seemed to be fixed by an invisible force, trembling up and down slightly, but it didn't fall.

"Escape!"

Senior Brother Sun snorted lightly, the Dao robe on his body was windless, and a blue light emitted from his palm, and he slapped it on the talisman.

With a "bang", the talisman suddenly lit up, as if it had a suction, and the blue light in Senior Brother Sun's palm was included in it without leakage.

Seeing this, Zhao Lin thought to himself that it seemed that the talisman needed aura to be stimulated, and ordinary people couldn't use it.

When all the teenagers saw this incredible scene, their eyes widened and their eyelids were reluctant to blink.

The rune sucked in the aura, and the runes on it became crooked, as if they had come to life.

Then with a "brush", it turned into a streamer, flew into the air at a very fast speed, and disappeared in an instant.

The sky is like ink, and a bright moon rises from the sea.

Everyone waited in silence, and the only sound in their ears was the sound of the waves crashing against the reef on the shore.

The sea breeze gradually rose, whining, and suddenly there was a boom, and a muffled thunder sounded in the sky.

Everyone looked up in unison, and was surprised to find that at some point, a large cloud had gathered over the island, like a small mountain, towering majestically.

The wind blew more and more violently, and the clouds became thicker and thicker, gradually forming a whirlpool that covered the entire island.

Lightning bolts continued to burst out of the cloud wall, splitting cracks in the void, and silver snakes danced wildly, flashing the blue and black illusions of the island.

The whirlpool spun faster and faster, and the silver light emitted by the lightning converged into a mysterious and complex pattern of light patterns, looming in the clouds.

Like dew and electricity, like a dream bubble.

In a few moments, a cracking explosion sounded in the center of the whirlpool, and the space fluctuated, revealing a bottomless black hole.

"This is the power of the space circle......"

Zhao Lin looked up at the black hole, only to feel the hairs on his body stand up, feeling the majesty of heaven and earth.

Immediately after, countless cyan balls of light flew out of the black hole, like fireworks blooming, drawing light marks in the night sky, and finally turned into green smoke and disappeared.

"This cyan ball of light...... What a rich aura! ”

Zhao Lin felt that the aura around his body was thick, and he immediately understood that this was Chenghua Sect infusing this world with aura.

The aura enters this world and is diluted into vitality.

It is precisely under the nourishment of these vitality that so many people are born with spiritual roots, and they can also cultivate to the innate realm.

Although the rest of the disciples also possessed spiritual roots, because they had not yet opened their pulses, they could not perceive the fluctuations of spiritual energy, and just looked blankly at everything that was happening in front of them, their faces full of shock.

The black hole spouted tens of thousands of "spirit balls", and then slowly stopped, and the entire sky fell silent.

Under the gaze of everyone, a black giant boat with a pitch-black body, more than 50 zhang long and more than 10 zhang wide, slowly sailed out of the black hole.

The ship shone with a pale cyan aura, descending from the clouds until it finally came to a steady stop in the clearing at the top of the mountain.

Seven or eight figures flashed out of the flying boat, led by a middle-aged monk wearing a dark Taoist robe, with a white face and a beardless demeanor.

"I've seen Uncle Wu."

The three garrison monks, Sun, Xun, and Qian, stepped forward quickly and saluted respectfully.

"Monk Tsuki?"

Hearing the names of the three people, Zhao Lin's heart moved.

This Uncle Wu is only thirty-four years old, much younger than Senior Brother Sun, but the actual age should be more than that, and the generation in the immortal cultivation world does not depend on age.

While waiting just now, the three stationed monks gave everyone a brief talk about the issue of seniority in the cultivation realm.

In a word: there is no order to learn, and the one who achieves it is the first.

To put it more bluntly, it is based on the level of the realm.

The low-realm monks call the high-realm monks their predecessors, and the realm here refers to the great realms such as qi refining, foundation building, and purple mansion.

But it's not absolute, if there is a master-apprentice status or blood relationship, the rules of the realm will have to give way.

Chenghua Sect respects the law of etiquette, and the mortal world respects heaven, earth, king, relatives, and teachers, and the cultivation realm also pursues it.

However, there is no monarch in the cultivation realm, so he changed to the master of the Heaven and Earth Sect.

The sect here refers to both the sect and the ancestors.

If the father is in the Qi Refining Realm, then even if the son cultivates to the Jindan and meets him, he has to recognize Lao Tzu, and there is no reason to call himself a senior.

The same is true for master and apprentice like father and son.

"Everyone is here, right?"

The monk surnamed Wu bowed slightly, asked lightly, his eyes swept over the faces of the young men, and when he saw Zhao Lin, he paused for a while.

Zhao Lin was heaved in his heart, his "advanced age" cultivation seemed to be very eye-catching.

"A total of twenty quasi-disciples of the lower grade or above the spiritual root are all here."

Senior Brother Sun replied respectfully, then turned to Zhao Lin and the other young men and said, "This is the Foundation Building Realm Cultivator, who is responsible for bringing you into the sect. ”

"I've seen Uncle Wu."

All the people saluted together.

After the ceremony, the seven monks who had gotten off the boat with Uncle Wu came over and arched their hands towards the three of them.

One of the oldest monks said, "Three junior brothers, I will wait for me to come back to visit my relatives, and the time is pressing, so I won't stay longer, and I will meet again!" ”

"Goodbye." Senior Brother Sun and the three of them also gave up.

The seven monks leaped into the mountains and flew towards the dense forest below, and soon disappeared into the night.

Zhao Lin's expression moved slightly, thinking that when the space circle was opened, he also sent the monk to "return to his hometown to visit relatives".

Like themselves, these seven monks did not bring their families to the Xuanyuan Continent, but chose to visit them regularly.

In this way, I will return to this world in this way in a year's time.

Senior Brother Sun took out a piece of paper from his arms and presented it to Uncle Wu with both hands.

"Here is the list of disciples and the remarks of the spiritual root."

Uncle Wu took the paper and glanced at it, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"There's an Earth Spirit Root, and there's a Martial Cultivator? This year was a little different. ”

As he spoke, he looked at the young disciple who was about to start, "You all come here and report your names." ”

"Disciple Lin Chaoran."

When everyone was still hesitating, Lin Chaoran was the first to stride forward.

Uncle Wu glanced at him approvingly, pinched out a magic trick in his hand, and pressed it on his shoulder.

Zhao Lin could see at a glance that this was checking the disciple's spiritual root, but instead of using the spirit bamboo staff and the spirit bead, he directly used spells.

In the dark, no one can check out his spirit beast diagram in the martial arts world, but in front of the monks with vast magical powers, I don't know if I can hide it.

The teenagers stepped forward to test the spiritual root in turn, and when it was Zhao Lin's turn, Uncle Wu also patted him on the shoulder.

Zhao Lin immediately felt a cool feeling pass through his chest, reaching the depths of his spine, sweeping back and forth near the Linggen Festival, somewhat similar to Zhao Yugong, who tested his age in the martial arts.

"Alright."

Uncle Wu's voice sounded in his ears, and Zhao Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After checking them one by one, Uncle Wu showed a look of satisfaction on his face, and waved his hand: "Let's all get on the boat." ”

(End of chapter)