Chapter Eighty-Four: The Ancient Saint Dao

Hearing Nangong Wan's response, Gu Yifeng nodded thoughtfully, and then looked at the old man on the stage, waiting for them to speak.

After about three incense sticks, the entire mountain top was almost surrounded by forces from all sides, and then it quieted down, and an old man with white hair slowly stepped forward, and tapped the ground with a cane in his hand, and a bright yellow light spread.

An enchantment took shape in an instant.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today's hundred-year period has arrived, the old man is ordered by the Holy Ancestor of Taixing, and then open the secret realm, if you have fate, you can enter the Taoist system and become a disciple of the Holy Ancestor. The secret realm is open for one month, and when the time is up, it will be closed, so please take care of it. ”

After the old man finished speaking slowly, the crutch in his hand changed instantly, turning into an earthy yellow light and escaping into the void, and the next moment, a crack appeared in the center of the square.

A spatial force stretched, then broke open the crack and turned into a neat portal, behind which was a slowly rotating vortex of starry sky, which looked extremely mysterious.

Seeing that the portal was stable, the old man pointed to the portal, and the bright yellow enchantment spread out, and then the dense figures in the crowd drilled out and escaped into the portal.

Gu Yifeng and Nangong Wan glanced at each other, and then rushed out at the same time, holding hands and escaping into the portal.

In a flash of light, the two of them came to a completely new world, similar to the trial space on Qinglong Island, where it was also as bright as day, and a scorching sun hung high in the sky, and the people who illuminated it were a little unable to open their eyes.

Gu Yifeng's hidden eye opened, and a stream of spiritual power gathered in front of him, turning into a shield, and then he looked up at the scorching sun, and after just one breath, he felt a tingling sensation coming, and tears immediately welled up.

"Damn! It's true! ”

Gu Yifeng bared his teeth and scolded in a low voice, he didn't expect this secret realm to go straight to the sky, which could attract the sun and stars to shine.

Nangong Wan couldn't cry or laugh on the side, he didn't expect that he still had this habit, he would observe the sun, and this time he was hit by the eye, I am afraid that he would have to ease up for a long time.

"Okay, Miss Ben doesn't have time to spend here with you."

Nangong Wan patted Gu Yifeng on the back and said with a smile.

"Laugh ass! What is the situation in this secret realm, do you have a number? ”

Gu Yifeng scolded and scolded, glanced at him, and waited for the tears to dry up, then he felt a lot more comfortable.

"Well, my dad told me. This Taihang Secret Realm was originally established by the Taihang Ancient Sage, and the original intention was to screen Taoist disciples, stay in the Taihang Dao system, and pass it on as the heirs of the ancient saints. ”

"It's a pity that the ancient saint fell, and this Dao system also declined, and many Daoists chose to leave Taihang, and this secret realm was also abandoned. My father said that if you can't climb more than 9,000 stone steps, if you want to get started, you have to pass thirteen levels in the secret realm. ”

Nangong Wan said thoughtfully, and crossed her fingers to introduce to Gu Yifeng.

"Thirteen levels, it's a bit interesting, the secret realm is created, are there only these thirteen levels? What happens after beating the level? ”

Gu Yifeng continued to ask.

"In this secret realm, in fact, they all belong to the ancient holy Dao system, but only after becoming a disciple can you know the distribution in the secret realm...... are all included, and there are many treasures. ”

Nangong Wan said, roughly identifying the direction, and there were a few other monks around, all rushing towards the center.

She immediately pulled Gu Yifeng towards the center.

About an hour later, the two of them came to the center of this secret realm, only to see a dragon gate standing, and everyone was already lining up in a long line.

This is what Nangong Wen said, the competition is fierce.

The first three levels are very simple, measure the three measurements, on the Qunguang Continent, the three measurements of the monks are very simple, divided into age, root bones, and understanding.

In the first level, anyone over the age of thirty will be directly brushed off and teleported out of this secret realm.

Gu Yifeng and Nangong Wan naturally passed smoothly, and both of them were only twenty-three, which was quite suitable.

In the second level, the root bone, Gu Yifeng followed the crowd to a crystal stone pillar that was one foot high, and he only needed to put his hand on it, and input spiritual power to change the color of the stone pillar.

Blue, green, yellow, orange, red, indigo, and purple are seven colors, with blue being the lowest and purple being the highest.

Soon it was Gu Yifeng's turn to test, and when he came to the crystal stone pillar, a puppet puppet stood next to him, prompting him to put his hand on the stone pillar and enter the spiritual power testing qualification.

With the experience of the baptism of the Holy Spring on Qinglong Island last time, Gu Yifeng had already expected it in his heart, and when he was about to put his hand on the stone pillar, a wisp of spiritual power entered it.

Soon, colors appeared on the stone pillars, and the blue at the bottom lit up, and then slowly rose to green and yellow, and the speed of the rise was very slow, without the slightest hint of urgency.

After about three breaths, he rushed to purple, thinking that this was the end, but soon the crystal stone pillar continued to tremble, and the seven colors mixed together, and finally turned into an incomparably deep dark purple before it stopped.

"Qualification, perfection!"

The puppet's stiff voice came out, and then he looked at Nangong Wan behind him.

Gu Yifeng didn't feel any surprise when he heard this, but the color of the dark night purple made people look quite uncomfortable, as if there was some special information hidden in it.

Nangong Wan looked at Gu Yifeng with a look of amazement, and then also started her own test, the color of the stone pillar quickly rushed out, and then stayed in indigo.

"Qualifications, excellent."

The puppet's voice sounded at the right time, interrupting her thoughts, and her tone was much more indifferent, which made the girl quite dissatisfied.

However, the puppet only has a face that does not change color, and looks directly at the next one.

"Let's go, next project."

Gu Yifeng smiled and spoke, and then came to the third test, the same puppet was on the side, but this third level was full of nine puppets, and they were unfolded at the same time, and in front of him were nine futons, and at this time, two people just woke up, leaving a vacant place for the two.

"The third level, the test of comprehension, on this futon, developed a technique, hit the stone pillar in front, the time limit is one hour, seven rays, the blue is the lowest, the purple is the highest, and the orange and above are passed."

The puppet's voice sounded, and then a stick of incense was lit, and the time of this incense stick was exactly one hour.

Gu Yifeng immediately sat down and fell into the space of consciousness, and when he was conscious, he had already come to a vast white world.

Developing a spell is difficult and easy for a Condensing Realm cultivator, but for the evaluation criteria, the puppet didn't say anything, so it must be that the more powerful the higher the level.

Gu Yifeng pondered the several exercises he had mastered, the physical body, swordsmanship, and runes, just these three, each of which had its own uniqueness.

After pondering for a moment, he decided to develop the rune.

Although the Ten Thousand Sect Talisman is extensive, it is never easy to use it, and it must be thoroughly understood and absorbed in order to become one's own talisman.