The Infinite Gate seems to be a thing of the past. The various immortal cultivation sects in the Chenming Continent suddenly found that the Wuji Sect had been silent for the past three years, and they no longer harassed or created chaos.

It's frighteningly quiet.

But at the same time, another seemingly unrelated mortal academy, the Immortal Academy, has sprung up everywhere.

When they saw that those mortals, under the guidance of the Immortal Academy, gave up their yearning for cultivating immortals, and paid more attention to the quality of their own century-old lives, they began to become anxious. If this continues, how can the Chenming Continent have enough status on the Danyuan Star in the future.

Except for the Wuji Sect on Danyuan Star, almost all the sects have branches in other continents and promote their own immortal paths.

Although each has its own purpose of the Immortal Dao, in the final analysis, it is to chase the ethereal Immortal Dao.

Cultivating immortals is for immortality, and no one knows what it will be after becoming an immortal. There has never been a real immortal on Danyuan Star, and the most legend comes from the last sentence left by the person who ascended to immortality, no matter how it is expressed, but it is summed up in eight words: "Immortals are different, and they don't deceive me." ”

For this reason, the Immortal Cultivation Sect on Danyuan Star distinguishes itself from other mortals and claims to be an Immortal Sect for a reason.

However, according to the current situation, under the influence of the Immortal Academy, there are fewer and fewer people who cultivate immortals, and if the people who originally had the spiritual root do not have the guidance of the immortal path before the age of thirty, the spiritual root will eventually disappear, and if this continues, the immortal path inheritance will be broken.

Ji Zhiheng seemed to feel something unusual, although these phenomena seemed to be spontaneous, but he seemed to have a similar situation at the end of the two-month Cosmos World, when Shouyuan's restriction appeared, there were indeed many cultivators who were not happy to cultivate. After all, the boring cultivation day after day is just spending time on cultivation in the end, and there is not much life that really belongs to one's heart.

"No, this must be Song Pingcun's ghost." Ji Zhiheng woke up suddenly.

But now there is Jiang Wujiao, the sect master of the Liangyi Divine Sect, in the "Immortal Academy", although he is not the host of the academy, no one wants to take the initiative to provoke such a sect master of the Immortal Sect who has no foundation in the sect.

Ji Zhiheng's One Yuan Hall was the most compared with Wuji Gate by many sects in the debate of the Six Veins Academy this time, and he began to panic.

He is one of the few people who knows that Danyuan Xing is truly cultivating immortals, and with the decrease in the number of immortal cultivators and the lack of immortal qi condensation, there will be no more possibility of ascending to immortals.

The reason why the ultimate realm lord and the heavenly emperor in the cosmos world want to be withdrawn is because after the top-level energy is gathered, it is the time to ascend to immortals. The Universal World is a virtual world, and the so-called energy balance is on the one hand, and on the other hand, there is no way to ascend to immortality in the Universal World.

More than 2,000 planets are the epitome of Danyuan Star, more than 2,000 sects. The nine major sects of the Chenming Continent are the foundation of these more than 2,000 sects for cultivating immortals, although each branch is not necessarily worse than the sect power of the Chenming Continent, but the origin of the Immortal Cultivation Sect of the Chenming Continent has always been the holy land in the hearts of the continents.

If the holy land does not exist, can Danyuan Star still ascend to immortality? Perhaps it was other sects that came to seize the foundation of immortal cultivation in the Chenming Continent.

With this concern, the eight major sects joined forces after deliberation and wanted to compete with the "Immortal Academy".

The mortals of the Chenming Continent suddenly found that the major immortal sects that were usually high above began to preach the Immortal Dao in the cities and villages where humans gathered, and they wanted to cultivate more immortal cultivators. As for the problem of the lack of spiritual consciousness of the spiritual root, the Immortal Sect gave a tempting plan. The predecessors of the Immortal Sect split their spiritual roots and gave them to those who were destined.

This news immediately caused an uproar in the Chenming Continent.

In Qingcheng, Song Pingcun said to the two ladies: "The happy time is too short. ”

The Seven County Lords asked puzzledly, "What else is the matter with the husband?" ”

"I'm going to be a disciple of immortals."

Wen Hui was reluctant, hugged her husband, and didn't let him go out, Song Pingcun had no choice but to say: "Ten years, give me ten years." ”

The road of cultivating immortals, to the point where they have now lived for thousands of years, ten years is indeed very short. After a night of lingering beds, Song Pingcheng left Qingcheng in the early morning of the second day.

There is an immortal mountain in the east of the Chenming Continent, named Qiming Mountain, and there is an immortal sect in the mountain, a yuan hall.

At this moment, under the immortal mountain of the Yiyuan Palace, mortals who came from all over the world were waiting in line, and the rules for selecting disciples in the Yiyuan Hall were very simple.

A square has been specially opened up at the foot of the mountain, and in the middle of the square, there are two white stone pillars.

One is to test the spiritual root, and the other is to test the spiritual sense. This is the basic routine of the Immortal Sect to collect disciples, but this time, next to the two test stone pillars, there is an extra colorful pillar.

If there is no spiritual root and spiritual sense, then this colorful pillar is the last pass of whether there is a fate or not. According to the presiding elder of the Yiyuan Palace, this pillar contains the spiritual roots and spiritual consciousness left by the predecessors of the Yiyuan Hall in the past dynasties, even if they don't have it, as long as they stick to the pillar, the destined person will be recognized by the spiritual root or spiritual consciousness of the predecessors, so that they can have the spiritual root and spiritual consciousness of cultivating immortals, so that they can also join the Yiyuan Palace.

Song Pingcun blended in the crowd, Ruyi had already changed his bones, in addition to being an inch taller, even his complexion was like a bronze after a long period of sunlight. I think I am about 25 years old.

Sealing his immortal aura, like an ordinary mortal, followed the steps of mortals from the Chenming Continent, mainly the eastern region, with a look of hope on his face.

Among the crowd, some are teenagers who have always cherished the dream of cultivating immortals, some are middle-aged people who have experienced vicissitudes in the world, and even some are already gray-haired old men. With their own expectations, they came to the foot of this Qiming Mountain, just to get an opportunity to cultivate immortals. Song Ping's existence is not conspicuous, the reason why he chose to come to the Yiyuan Hall is to see how Ji Zhiheng responds, other sect masters have not experienced the illusion of the universe world, it is impossible to know too much about him.

If Ji Zhiheng couldn't detect his changes, then it would naturally be impossible for other sects. Therefore, on the way here, he had successively informed his disciples and some sect elders, asking them to use Ruyi to change their appearance, seal their immortal qi, and take the opportunity to enter the major sects, starting from the most ordinary disciples to gradually understand each sect.

The vast majority of the mortals in front of them still left disappointed, after all, there was no spiritual root and spiritual consciousness was the majority, and a few people were recognized, and they immediately stood behind the people from the One Yuan Hall first.

Although Song Pingcun sealed his own immortal qi, his keen vision was always there.

In front of him, there were a few people who had really obtained the spiritual root from the colorful stone pillar, and a light immediately flashed in the sea of qi, and a bright light stood out under the Baihui Acupoint. Song Pingcun's analysis couldn't tell what was going on, but it could be roughly guessed that it was an invasion. As for whether it is another means of borrowing rebirth, it is not known for the time being.

Finally, after a long wait, it was Song Pingcun's turn. He first walked over to the stone pillar where the spiritual root was being tested, and put his hand on it. The stone pillar first remembered with a slight roar, and the "saint" light in Song Pingcun's sea of knowledge quietly invaded, and forcibly suppressed the light that the stone pillar originally wanted to burst out.

The eyes of the elder of the Yiyuan Hall who were guarding next to him finally dimmed, and he forced a smile to signal Song Ping to save the spiritual knowledge stone pillar on the other side, and once again reproduced the situation just now.

The disappointed elder still let Song Pingcun go to the colorful stone pillar.

Song Pingcun pressed one hand to the stone pillar and did not react. The elder was born on the side and said, "You need to concentrate on expressing your wish to cultivate immortals to the stone pillar, and you will know the result." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the colorful pillars suddenly burst into dazzling light, and the whole square shook. Everyone watched this scene with joy, and finally after a hundred people, there was one more person who did not have a spiritual root and spiritual sense, but won the favor of the predecessors of the One Yuan Palace. Compared with the glimmer of light that only flashed on the colorful pillar in front, the light on the colorful pillar at this moment poured down like a waterfall, enveloping Song Pingcun's whole person in it.

The presiding elder of the One Yuan Hall was also looking at this scene in shock at this moment, he couldn't imagine what the situation was. Among the colorful pillars are the spiritual roots and spiritual consciousness left by the predecessors of the Yiyuan Hall after they were hopeless to ascend to immortals, even if the sect master Ji Zhiheng has communicated countless times, these spiritual roots and spiritual consciousness are willing to attach to these mortals, and they are extremely reluctant, and they are selected under the instructions of the presiding elder, and the mortals who seem to have good conditions in all aspects.

But now this colorful pillar has not received a hint from the presiding elder, and it is as if all the spiritual roots and spiritual consciousness are trying to attach to this person as if they are in a riot. The presiding elder's inquiries were completely ignored.

In the light, Song Pingcun only felt that there were constantly various spiritual roots that wanted to enter his body through the palm of his hand, and of course he would not accept it like this. Standing there quietly, his expression indifferent, but the light of the word "saint" protected his divine consciousness and took the opportunity to enter the colorful stone pillar.

There were all kinds of spiritual roots around, and countless rays of light floated, each of which represented a spiritual root or spiritual sense. Some of these lights are bright and dazzling, and some are dim, as if they will dissipate at any moment.

Yin and Yang, the Five Elements, Plants and Trees...... It's all like a group of young men around a big girl. Express yourself the idea that you want to be united with him.

Song Pingcun's heart moved, and he tried to touch these rays of light with his power of sea awareness. But when he really came into contact with these spiritual roots, he unexpectedly encountered a strong repulsion. In the midst of the rejection, there is also a fear that seems to have an innate fear of being shrouded in divine light.

Finally, he saw a slightly calm and extremely dim light shrinking to the side, and Song Pingcun's divine consciousness passed in an instant. A message came from the spiritual root, "Don't touch me. ”

"Why can't I touch you?"

"You're not a spiritual root, you're a ......"

"What is it?" Song Pingcun was very strange, the nine around his divine consciousness was the light emitted by the word "saint" in his sea of consciousness, which was just a kind of condensation of the divine soul, and it could be regarded as a kind of divine consciousness, at most it was more advanced. But why are these spiritual roots and spiritual consciousness so afraid?

"Don't ask me, I don't know."

"But you're about to fade away."

"I'd rather die."

"Then I can't help you!"

Song Pingcun couldn't ask an answer, and regardless of whether the other party was willing or not, he sucked this dim spiritual root, which looked like a piece of a bamboo knuckle, into his divine consciousness.

Then, the divine consciousness swept over the spiritual roots and spiritual consciousness that were all far away around him, "Am I so terrible? ”

Of course, he couldn't get any answer, and Song Pingcun's divine sense reluctantly retreated. For a while, the colorful pillars suddenly dimmed, as if the initial ostentation was too much, but at this moment they did not dare to show it off at all.

Outside the stone pillar, the "bamboo" spiritual root that was wrapped and pulled out by Song Pingcun's divine sense, the already dim aura suddenly soared at this moment, but after entering Song Pingcun's sea of qi, it only lit up, and immediately like those spiritual roots that were still in the stone pillar, they died down and quietly hid aside. Because in Song Pingcun's sea of qi, a blue pillar was staring at it fiercely.

Song Pingcun saw all this in his inner eyes, and appeased the new blue star, don't act rashly.

The presiding elder outside didn't know what to choose. Because Linggen only shone in Song Pingcun's sea of qi, and there was no movement, was this accepted by his predecessors, or was he rejected?

"How?" Song Pingcun looked at the elders beside him, with a puzzled expression on his bronzed face.

"Nothing." The elder remembered the sect master's instructions, and quickly adjusted his mood and said, "What's your name?" ”

"Brother Cun"

"Don't you have a surname?"

"People in the mountains and fields don't have surnames."

The elder pointed to the position where the disciples of the One Yuan Hall were standing not far behind him, "Brother Cun, you are now a disciple of the One Yuan Hall, go over there and wait." ”

Song Pingcun showed an excited expression, nodded, and walked over, looking very reserved.

However, next, not only the presiding elder was incredible, but even Song Pingcun felt strange.

The mortals who followed behind, but whenever they came into contact with the colorful stone pillars, they would have spiritual roots or spiritual consciousness entering the body. None of them are missed, and it doesn't matter how old this mortal is or an old man.

After dozens of people were like this one after another, the presiding elder finally felt that something was wrong and said loudly, "That's it for today's recruitment. Tomorrow to continue. ”

No one expected that in less than a few hours, the first day of enrollment would be so simply over.

But as soon as his words fell, a strong aura erupted from the colorful stone pillars around him, as if countless spiritual roots and spiritual senses were about to rush out of the stone pillars, and the frightened elders hurriedly sealed the stone pillars, but they were already sweating all over their bodies.

Aren't all the spiritual roots today picky at all? The sect master has worked hard to communicate with you, is it because you are looking at it?