Since being accepted as a wrestler by the Taixu Zhenren, Berok has taught the Terran language and learned some superficial qi cultivation methods.

From that Dao Tong's mouth, he learned that the immortal fruit he ate on the periphery of the Ten Thousand Beast Jungle actually had a great origin, and it was a rare fruit in the immortal cultivation world that could improve his qualifications, and it was a great opportunity that ordinary monks dreamed of.

Thanks to this fruit, he was able to quickly get started with qi practice, and was accepted as a registered disciple by Taixu Zhenren, and he didn't know how many years had passed in the cave, and he finally cultivated a little spiritual power.

When he thought of the fruit he ate, he couldn't help but feel a little lucky, among tens of thousands of compatriots, he was lucky to survive, all thanks to the powerful quenching effect of the fruit.

"I don't know when I'll be able to return to the United States, this world is too dangerous, and there are demons everywhere......" Berok walked quickly, not noticing a gaze in the sky.

"Hmm, a curious human race, there is some aura and immortal essence in the flesh, it is estimated that he has swallowed some immortal fruit, not bad, turn it into my nourishment!"

Berok looked up suddenly, and suddenly saw a beautiful man standing in the void in the sky, and couldn't help but lose his mind.

This man is so beautiful, it would be nice if he was in the United States, you can take him for a drink, and then knock him out and drag him to the toilet......

Berok thought so, there was already a ** light in his eyes, and he felt cold in a trance, and suddenly realized that he was at least an immortal-level person standing in the void.

Hurriedly knelt down, and said in a not very pure Terran language: "I have seen the immortals, Xiaodao is a personal disciple of Taixu Zhenren who sat down, and he got the order of the family teacher, and came here to find some spiritual grass......

"You are so strange, you can actually make a ** appearance of a man, it's really like an animal, hehe, come on!"

The corpse suddenly opened its mouth, and its head instantly blew up like a balloon, turning into an ugly giant corpse, and he stretched out his hand and pointed out.

Berok only felt a chill all over his body, and his eyebrows ached, and he lost consciousness.

The clothes were gone, revealing a layer of black skin, which was suspended and directly sucked into the mouth of the giant corpse.

"Hiccup......

The giant corpse burped heavily, and his face was a little distorted, "Ahem, cough, what kind of race is this, it's really unpalatable!"

The head shrank, and then it turned into the appearance of a peerless beautiful man, and a black mole the size of a soybean appeared on the left cheek, which directly destroyed the beauty.

Corpse Wuxie frowned, and his eyes showed disgust like cutting water, "Hey, I really didn't expect that this black-skinned man would affect my face!"

"Vomit ......"

After a period of vomiting, a black corpse appeared on the ground, covered in corpse water, and the death was extremely horrific.

"Let's go!" Corpse Wuxian drove a black cloud and rolled towards Xiniu Hezhou.

......

On this day, the Day of the Soul.

The streets are noisy with gongs and drums, lion fights, dragon dances, and stilts pretending to be weirdos.

It was supposed to be a red dragon and lion, and the colorful weirdos were all replaced with black and white decorations, and although the main road was very lively, it was a black and white color as far as the eye could see, and the scene was a little weird.

There were countless believers on the road, most of them wore black and white clothes, and some people who wanted to join the Immortal Sect spontaneously changed into black and white clothes and followed the believers to parade through the streets.

Some old people held long incense in their hands, and with the support of their children and grandchildren, they trembled and followed behind the team, and even more unhelpful people were carried on the road by their children and grandchildren.

Xuanzang and the others followed the procession on the street, and walked towards the Immortal Sect's divine court together, passing a strange forest along the way.

The trees are pitch black and strangely shaped, and the branches twist and turn like the claws of the devil, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, and the team will encounter a cat-faced crow squatting on the branches, and fly away with a "wow".

The breath of incense permeated the way, and there were a few streamers in the sky, and Xuanzang probed and found that it was the Taoist priests of the Lingji Sect who were hidden in the clouds.

The Divine Court of the Immortal Sect is a huge complex of buildings, with a black plaque hanging on the huge stone archway, and the three gilded characters of 'Immortal Sect' are written on it.

From a distance, the darkness reveals a golden glow, which looks extremely solemn and majestic.

After the archway is a huge stone square, the festival is carried out here, and there is a statue standing in front of it, the statue depicts a peerless beautiful man's image, with a smile on his face, which makes people involuntarily attracted and immersed in it.

In front of the statue is a huge square copper tripod, the size of a bungalow, the copper tripod is iron blue, inscribed with some strange beasts, the tripod is stored in black soil, three cupola incense sticks are inserted in it, and white smoke wafts out from its end, releasing a sweet fragrance.

There is a bottomless pit next to the giant ding, surrounded by countless black runes, and black mist emerges from it from time to time.

As soon as the people arrived in the square, they seemed to become more fanatical because of the sweet smell, and their eyes were fixed on the statue, as if they wanted to dedicate themselves to the gods of the Immortal Cult.

The believers were the first to enter, and they threw the incense in their hands into the giant ding, took off their masks one by one, knelt down and sat down to bow three times and bow nine times.

The faces of the disciples were all old and terrible, wrinkled, their hair was gone, and their cheeks were covered with age spots, but their flesh was like a new life, supplying fresh blood to the old heads.

Seeing this, those who wanted to join the Immortal Sect were even more convinced that the immortal god possessed the divine power that could make mortals immortal, and they couldn't wait to bow down and chant the true name of the immortal god.

Xuanzang noticed that invisible silk threads flew out from the heads of these believers and people, connecting to the statue of the immortal god.

Faith?

was hesitating, at this time, someone found that Xuanzang and others stood out from the crowd, and they didn't bow down, and suddenly some believers got up angrily, and they wanted to tie up Xuanzang and others with chains in their hands.

Xuanzang shook his head, swept his senses, and found that the immortal god had already arrived.

Sure enough, the next moment, there was an exclamation from the crowd, and the disciple who got up quickly knelt down.

I saw that on the shoulder of the statue, I don't know when a beautiful man fell, and his appearance was the same as the statue.

The sect leader wore a black coat and held a scepter, knelt down, and shouted: "Meet the gods!

A tsunamic-like deafening shout rang out in the field.

"Meet the gods! The gods and immortals will be blessed forever, and the longevity will be the same as the sky!"

......

The people were so enthusiastic that a few old men even died on the spot because they were too excited.

The corners of Corpse Wuxie's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and he waved his hand, motioning for the sect leader to hurry up and proceed to the next ritual.

Seeing this, the Immortal Sect Leader hurriedly ordered in a loud voice, "The festival begins!"

One by one, the carriages were pulled forward, and the carriages and horses were directly connected to the pit.