Chapter 67: Sects

West Pole, Taichu Mountain.

This mountain was not originally called Taichu Mountain, but after the appearance of Taichu Xianmen, this mountain changed its name, as for what it was originally called, no one remembers.

"So many people?"

Du Fan followed the sloppy Taoist priest and shuttled through the crowd with a curious expression.

The disciples of the Primal Harvest are truly the opening of the Immortal Gate, and all those who come to the Primal Immortal Mountain have the opportunity to participate in the assessment. It's just that the vast majority of people in the world are reluctant to take risks, they may have heard about the Taichu Immortal Sect accepting disciples, but they feel that they have no hope in their hearts, so they have not yet set off and self-denial, feeling that this kind of good thing will not fall on them, at most they will mutter it in their mouths, and then continue to live their original lives, lamenting the unfairness of fate and bad luck. It is precisely because of this that there are very few casual cultivators who really dare to take that step and come to Taichu Mountain, and most of the people present are recommended by the royal family, and the number of casual cultivators only accounts for less than a quarter, but even so, the scene is extremely hot, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as crowded.

"Master, what are we going to do next?"

"Go for the assessment. ”

The sloppy Taoist priest did not shy away from it at all, and took Du Fan to the assessment point.

At the same time, the third group of people transported by the royal family also arrived.

Xingwang Shizi stepped down from the carriage, looked at the majestic mountain in front of him, and a sense of pride rose in his heart.

This Taichu Mountain is really extraordinary, I, Zhao Zheng, will definitely be able to get out of my own way, not relying on the Emperor's Heavenly Book, and become a god-transforming monk in the same way!

At the foot of Taichu Mountain, treat everyone equally.

Zhao Zheng did not receive preferential treatment because he was the prince of Xingwang, in fact, not only Zhao Zheng, but even the prince and princess had to line up like ordinary people here.

"Not qualified. ”

Zhang Tu yawned and sat in his position to check weakly. There is a black stone in front of him, everyone who participates in the assessment needs to come and touch the black stone, to test whether they have 'qualifications', this method is Zhang Tu came up with it himself, Zuo Meng did the shopkeeper, and threw this trouble to him, he naturally has to find a way to save himself trouble, this black stone detection is the previous method of recruiting the core of the Immortal Palace, Zhang Tu simply changed the content for convenience, and moved it directly to use.

After about half an hour, it was finally the turn of the sloppy Taoist priest and their master and apprentice.

The sloppy Taoist walked over first, and before he could speak, Zhang Tu, who was in charge of the inspection, said weakly.

"Put your hands on it. ”

As for the age of the sloppy Taoist, he didn't care about the costume or anything, he had even met an eighty or ninety-year-old beggar before, and the older sloppy Taoist priest was not strange at all.

The sloppy Taoist swallowed his words back, and at the same time put his hand on the black stone.

It's a pity that the stone didn't react in the slightest.

The sloppy Taoist has cultivation, but it is not suitable for the exercises on the side of Taichu Mountain, because this new exercise was created by Zuo Meng, and the corresponding energy on the black stone is also a new exercise, so the sloppy did not activate the black stone.

"Next. ”

Zhang Tu waved his hand.

The sloppy Taoist priest sighed, and after giving up his hand, he walked aside. Seeing this, Du Fan, who was following closely, didn't need to speak with a picture, he walked up and put his hand on the black stone.

Airplanes!!

The stone trembled slightly, and a dark green centipede flew out of the stone.

"Huh? Not bad. ”

Zhang Tu came to the spirit a little, and then waved his hand.

"Pass, come over here. ”

Du Fan was first a god, then ecstatic, and then looked up at the sloppy Taoist next to him.

"Master......"

"Let's go over together. ”

Zhang Tu looked at the sloppy Taoist priest, simply waved his hand, and both of them entered the door.

It doesn't matter if you charge an extra one, looking at Mr. Xue doesn't look like a strict person, Zhang Tu thought in his heart.

"Thank you, Elder. ”

The sloppy Taoist was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him.

After passing the two of them, the people behind them were in good spirits, and there were even people who pretended to be pitiful in front of Zhang Tu, hoping that they could also pass the test in confusion, but Zhang Tu, the person behind them, didn't even bother to look at it, and directly set up a rule, calling a disciple of the original immortal hall to help with the assessment, and he went back to the mountain to cultivate.

Two days later.

The Taichu Immortal Gate closed the mountain.

The head Xue Chuan announced that the door was full, and the next entry assessment would need to wait until next year.

"Another world?"

After passing through the word 'Taichu', this group of disciples who had just entered the Taichu Immortal Gate.

Zhao Zheng looked at the picture in front of him with a shocked face, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

It turned out to be the place of the sect with the small world as the sect, even the royal family couldn't do this, right? Zhao Zheng completely believed the words of his father King Xing at this moment. On the other hand, the sloppy Taoist priest tried to make the two of them look incredible, for them, this means of entering another world, they had never thought of it.

"Sure enough, the real place of cultivating immortals! This place is the fairy world!"

The sloppy Taoist was full of surprise, the fairy world has been rumored for a long time, and people in the past only listened to it as a story, but with the birth of the immortal cultivator, the story was slowly believed by people.

Soon, the person in charge of arranging them arrived.

"Since you have entered my Taichu Immortal Gate, you must abide by the rules of the Immortal Gate, I am the precept elder of this sect, you can call me Elder Luo. "The person who spoke was Luo San, the most loyal subordinate of Yu Ruyi, the former hall master of the Immortal Palace.

"My Taichu Xianmen, founded by Mr. Xue, the first person in the world, as long as you are on the mountain, you must abide by the rules of the Xianmen, I will first popularize the rules of the Taichu Xianmen. After speaking, the aura on Luo San's body burst out unabashedly, covering all the people on the field.

It's actually a Jindan powerhouse!

Many Sanxiu from remote places looked at Luo San who was talking excitedly, but the group of people from the capital looked calm.

Monk Jindan may be able to sit on one side in a small place, but it is also like that in the capital.

Only in the infancy can you be considered a master!

The one who really sits at the core of the dynasty is the powerhouse of the gods.

Half a day later, Luo San, who finished talking about the matters he was responsible for, didn't say a word, and got up and left directly.

Afternoon.

The official introductory ceremony of the Taichu Immortal Gate began.

As the head of the sect, Zuo Meng told all the sect members about the exercises he created and the core of his practice, which he had sorted out over the years, and he no longer talked nonsense like the first era.

"At the beginning of the Taimeng, heaven and earth were in harmony, and there was a law ......"

Zuo Mengpan sat on a high platform and told about the path of cultivation.

All the people below quietly looked at the head of the door on the high platform, and no one dared to speak. Just sitting there, he exuded a transcendent aura, like a true immortal, transcendent outside the object.

"This is the strongest man in the world who suppresses Da Chu with the power of one person!"

Zhao Zheng looked at the head of the immortal above, his heart was boiling, after joining the Taichu Immortal Gate, he knew more news, and he also understood more about the power of the Taichu Immortal Gate, which was a truly transcendent existence.

"One day, I, Zhao Zheng, will also become such a strong person. ”

After the first day of teaching, Zuo Meng didn't teach the Fa anymore, and he rarely came out to teach disciples.

The Fa should not be passed on lightly, and such a thing as understanding is also needed, and he needs an experimental object, but not everyone is qualified to be his experimental product.

"The seeds have been planted. ”

Zuo Meng has already taught the newly created exercises to a few of them, and the people in this world, starting from this group of people, have transferred to the new method created by Zuo Meng.