Chapter 8 Defeat in the election

Xiao Junhao touched the Nine Heavens Soul Jade with his hand, only to feel a stream of heat spread all over his body along his palm, and he didn't know what was happening to him at all......

"It's ...... No way, you're just a mortal body, how can your soul strength be so ......"

Elder Murong's eyes widened, and he looked at the figure that appeared on Xiao Junhao's body in disbelief, with a shocked look.

The reason why Elder Murong was shocked was because, judging by the cultivation realm's statement, the soul strength of ordinary mortals was as weak as paper......

Therefore, after mortals die, after the soul is separated from the body, it will be easily attracted or even driven by the magnetic field between heaven and earth, or artificially......

For cultivators, it is completely different, and cultivators strengthen their physical bodies and remove impurities through cultivation, and then condense their souls.

While the cultivator condenses the soul, the spiritual power will also become stronger and stronger as the tide rises, so for the cultivator, the spiritual power and the soul can be said to be one.

However, with the degree of condensation of the cultivator's soul, after reaching a certain realm or strength, it will be called a divine soul......

Once a cultivator condenses the divine soul, it indicates that the life has been extended for a longer time, or there is one more means of preserving life.

At the same time, the divine soul also represents the cultivation and Taoism of the cultivator, the higher the cultivation, the more condensed the divine soul, and the Taoist practice is unfathomable......

Of course, the Divine Soul also has a more definite form realm, and even the lowest form of the Divine Soul among the cultivators is not so easy to condense.

The figure that manifested on Xiao Junhao's body was already about to enter the lowest form of the divine soul, and Xiao Junhao was still a mortal who had not cultivated, how could this not shock Elder Murong?

"Grandpa, what's wrong?

Although Xiao Junhao couldn't see it, he didn't know why Elder Murong was suddenly so out of shape, but his intuition told him that something must have happened to him......

Xiao Junhao secretly tried to perceive the outside world, but to his regret, this time, he didn't perceive anything, and he felt that there was a mysterious power that affected his perception ability.

"Kid, let me ask you, has anyone taught you any cultivation methods......? For example, some of the "Soul Cultivators"

Elder Murong calmed down his shocked emotions, looked at Xiao Junhao, thought about it and asked.

"No one has taught me anything, and no one in our clan knows how to cultivate, besides, even if there is, who would want to teach a blind man anything?"

Xiao Junhao said, but he also meant something.

As an old fritter who had lived for hundreds of years, Elder Murong seemed to hear the meaning of Xiao Junhao's words, and immediately blushed and was slightly embarrassed!

However, as a first-generation elder of the Ten Thousand Saints Pavilion, he was highly respected when he went out in the cultivation realm, and he was even more worshipful in the eyes of mortals, and now, a mortal little guy dared to talk to him like this......

Elder Murong thought it was quite fresh and interesting when he thought about it, so he didn't take it to heart......

Elder Murong accepted the spirit talisman, grabbed Xiao Junhao's hand and probed, and found that Xiao Junhao did not have any true yuan and energy in his body, but his physical body was ......

"Huh, the physical spirituality is good, and the meridian toughness seems to be good, but it's still a pity."

Elder Murong was surprised again, but then shook his head regretfully.

"What are you talking about, old man, what kind of physical spirituality, meridian toughness, what is a pity?" Xiao Junhao asked puzzled.

"To be exact, it's a pity that a genius, you are born with eye diseases, and you are destined to be unable to embark on the path of immortals, and you have no chance to cultivate the truth."

"Otherwise, with your qualifications, our three major sects, you can choose, your soul strength, physical spirituality, and the toughness of the meridians are all good."

Elder Murong said lightly.

"Just because of my eyes, so you vetoed everything about me?"

Xiao Junhao asked extremely unwillingly. Because he knew from Elder Murong's words how excellent his own cultivation conditions were......

The three major sects are at his disposal, but who has the qualifications to dare to say this? Who can have the qualifications to choose the three major sects? I'm afraid there are only a handful of them in the entire cultivation realm!

"Child, go back, I can't do anything, even if you go to the other two major sects, they won't accept you, your blindness is a big flaw, even if you have good potential, it's in vain" Elder Murong said.

"Grandpa, is my eyes so difficult to heal?

Xiao Junhao asked again, he was really unwilling to go back like this, there was only such a chance in two hundred years, once he went back like this, then he would really never have a bright day in this life.

"Don't ask, let's go back! there's nothing wrong with spending an ordinary life, let's go!"

After Elder Murong finished speaking, he sat down on the futon again and closed his eyes slightly, but considering Xiao Junhao, Elder Murong finally called Situ Liang and explained a few words, and asked Situ Liang to send Xiao Junhao out.

When they came out of the Immortal Dao Pavilion, everyone didn't dare to make another mistake due to Situ Liang's pressure, but their eyes were full of shameful smiles.

Dugu Gaojie's father and daughter, who were waiting outside, saw that Xiao Junhao was sent out by Situ Liang, so they hurriedly greeted him, and after the three thanked Situ Liang, they returned to the same place and continued to wait, because Dugu Qing'er had to wait for the end of the assessment.

Xiao Junhao did not pass the assessment, and Dugu Gaojie was already mentally prepared, because when Dugu Qinger told the assessment, Dugu Gaojie was already aware of the result.

Dugu Gaojie thought that he let Xiao Junhao stand on the wrong team, which caused him to fail the assessment, so Dugu Gaojie was ashamed of Xiao Junhao.

Xiao Junhao was depressed and didn't say a word, Dugu Gaojie squatted down, touched Xiao Junhao's head, and said, "Xiao Junhao, I'm sorry, it's my uncle's fault"

Dugu Gaojie apologized to Xiao Junhao in person, saying that he had an unshirkable responsibility for failing the assessment.

"Uncle Dugu doesn't have to blame himself, this has nothing to do with you, even if I choose other sects, I won't pass the assessment, after all, my birth defect is an insurmountable obstacle."

Although Xiao Junhao is young, his heart is indeed much stronger than his peers, and sometimes, the tone of his speech makes even Dugu Gaojie feel surprised and admired!

Xiao Junhao was very smart, he didn't want to make Dugu Gaojie feel guilty because of his own problems, he said some of what Elder Murong had said, and skillfully resolved the embarrassing atmosphere.

It didn't take long for everyone's assessment to end, a total of six people from the Heavenly Dao Sect passed the assessment, four people passed through the Ten Thousand Saints Pavilion, four people passed through the Lingyun Sect, and one person passed through the Taixuan Dao Sect at the end.

The elders of the four major sects came out of the Immortal Dao Pavilion one after another, and called the people who passed the assessment to their respective sides......

"Daddy, I'm going, you have to take care!"

Dugu Qing'er said goodbye to Dugu Gaojie with tears in her eyes, because this time, I don't know when we will be able to meet, maybe ten years, twenty years, or maybe a lifetime......

The elders of the four major sects, with their respective selected disciples, showed their magical powers and rose into the air......

Some of them cheered excitedly in the sky, and some said goodbye to their parents with tears, and from the moment they stepped on the spiritual clouds, the separation between the immortals and the mortals became an eternal parting......

The people below all looked at them in the sky with envy, and some were even jealous......

They may be excited about cultivating the truth, but they can't imagine that they will be miserable in the future......

The elders of the four major sects took them into four streamers and flew into the distance, flying towards their respective sects.

The matter of Taiwu City came to an end, and the lonely Gao Jie took Xiao Junhao back to the outside of the city, and after meeting with the two hundred giant wolf riders, he returned to Hualong City, the Dugu tribe.