Zhang Yuanhao hurriedly tidied up his outfits, then pushed open the door, patted the storage bag, and the Huo Yuan sword flew out. He pinched a magic seal in his hand, the spiritual power surged all over his body, the small sword instantly became huge, Zhang Yuanhao jumped up gently, the spiritual power entered the magic seal in his hand, and the giant sword flew up in the air under his feet, carrying him like a sharp arrow through the sky.

Countless houses and caves were far away at his feet, Zhang Yuanhao's imperial sword flew away from Yuanhao Peak, where his cave secret room was located, trampling countless peaks and mountains under his feet, looking at the familiar Lingguang Sect mountain gate in his memory, a sense of pride suddenly appeared in his heart.

There are also several sword light figures in the air, which are all protectors of the Lingguang Sect. There are more than 20 Dharma protectors in the Lingguang Sect, all of whom are cultivators at least the ninth level of Qi cultivation, and there are only three people like Zhang Yuanhao who have completed Qi cultivation. During the period when the elder sect master was in seclusion and cultivation all year round, Zhang Yuanhao and the three of them were divided into three factions, among which the faction he was in was the most powerful.

"Brother Yuanhao!" A blue sword light swept by, and a young man who stepped on a sky blue ice sword sped up to the sword alongside Zhang Yuanhao, and arched his hand at him.

Zhang Yuanhao glanced at him and remembered the identity of this person. This person's surname is Zhao Mingpeng, he has a medium-grade water spirit root, his cultivation is good, he reached the middle of the ninth layer of qi training in his early thirties, which is much faster than Zhang Yuanhao, and he is the protector of the same faction.

In fact, their faction specifically sought out some disciples who had no fundamental power to squeeze them, accumulate a small amount, make profits, and provide resources for their own cultivation. Like the cultivation resources sent out in January by the door, the Dharma Protector can only get two medium-grade spirit stones, which is equivalent to two hundred lower-grade spirit stones, but he, Zhang Yuanhao, can scavenge the amount of five medium-grade spirit stones, which is the case with his faction. Many disciples in the sect could have obtained four or five lower-grade spirit stones in a month, but after being squeezed, only one or two were left.

According to Zhang Yuanhao's words, this is the law of the jungle.

"Brother Zhao Peng, I haven't seen you for a few months, and there is a breakthrough again!" Zhang Yuanhao glanced at Zhao Peng, and the spiritual sense in his mind probed out, and he suddenly found that Zhao Peng was full of spiritual power, and he was afraid that he would be promoted to the late stage of the ninth layer of qi cultivation in the near future.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuanhao's body trembled, and he suddenly found that the spiritual consciousness sensitivity emanating from himself had increased by a notch, and the range had also extended from the original eighty zhang to one hundred and twenty zhang, which had exceeded the highest range of one hundred zhang in the Qi cultivation realm, but it was still much weaker than the one hundred and fifty zhang in the foundation building realm, that is, the spiritual sense in the range of one mile.

But what is even more bizarre is that when he diffuses his spiritual sense, there is a golden light flashing in the sea of consciousness, which is very extraordinary.

Zhao Peng laughed and said: "The last time I was at the door fair, I accidentally got a mutated water spirit stone, which was a small breakthrough. ”

Zhang Yuanhao ignored him, narrowed his eyes, and his spiritual sense was divided into a part, and he entered the golden light in the sea of consciousness, but found that it was like a bottomless pit, and he couldn't lose enough, so he frowned, and the spiritual sense continued to pour into the golden light, and it went to eighty percent in an instant, only to see that the golden light flashed violently, like a golden thunder, and instantly split into the sea of his consciousness.

The sea of knowledge is located in the Baihui Cave, which is the root of a person's memory, and the spiritual sense is also born here, which can be said to be the life of a monk. Zhang Yuanhao was suddenly shocked, his spiritual sense was disordered, and the flying sword trembled slightly.

"Brother Yuanhao!" Zhao Peng was startled, but saw Zhang Yuanhao's eyes suddenly open, and a golden light suddenly appeared, Zhao Peng suddenly felt cold on the back of his neck, and felt as if he was naked and standing in front of the latter without concealment.

After Zhang Yuanhao opened his eyes, he stared at Zhao Peng directly, as if he had found something interesting, which made the latter's back tingle.

In his eyes, Zhao Peng looked at himself in astonishment, and the threads of the robe on his body and the difference in the ends of his hair could be seen clearly. What's even more bizarre is that in the rootless void behind Zhao Peng, it seems that a gray seed grows, giving birth to subtle vines and roots, taking root here, looking mysterious but barren.

Looking at a cultivator of the early stage of the ninth layer of qi cultivation not far away, a dark seed phantom also appeared behind this person, emitting bursts of black qi. Zhang Yuanhao looked at a few more Dharma protectors, all of them were gray, and then looked at himself, there was also a gray-black seed behind him.

"Gray black!" Zhang Yuanhao frowned.

"Brother Yuan Hao!" Zhao Peng finally recovered from the panic just now, gritted his teeth and said, "Could it be that you have ......"

Just now, under the gaze of Zhang Yuanhao, his back was full of cold sweat, and what could give him this feeling was definitely not the Qi Cultivation Realm. There was a sudden speculation in his mind that frightened and doubted.

Zhang Yuanhao came back to his senses and said with a smile: "No, it's difficult to build a foundation, I'm just able to pass the first hurdle, without Zhuji Dan, I'm just an ordinary man!"

Only by building a foundation and building a foundation can you be regarded as truly entering the path of immortality and taking your life against the sky, otherwise you are just stronger than mortals.

As soon as you enter the foundation, you can increase your life span for 200 years, and you can walk in the sky, in the eyes of mortals, you are no different from immortals.

Zhao Peng secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but this news still shocked his heart. You must know that the foundation building monks who were recently born in the Lingguang Sect have been more than 30 years ago, and among the previous Lingguang Sect protectors, only 12 out of 10 have successfully built the foundation. Now among the protectors of the Lingguang Sect, the person who has passed the first hurdle is afraid that he is the only one Zhang Yuanhao.

After about half a minute, Zhang Yuanhao and the others arrived at the place of selection - Lingfu Mountain. The Lingguang Sect is located in the Black Iron Mountain Range in the Northern Regions, with more than 100 peaks. This Lingfu Mountain is the highest peak among them, and it is used as a selection place for admission and an emergency meeting place all year round.

Lingfu Mountain can be said to be overcrowded at the moment, hundreds of people are crowded on the mountain peak, noisy and noisy, most of these hundreds of people are young children under the age of ten, all of them are secular mortals who have come to participate in the selection of the faction. Some of them were worldly magnates with their guards and servants, and some of them came alone.

In mid-air, there are four figures standing in the air, the middle-aged man headed by is Sun Fei, the head of the Lingguang faction, and the other three are the three elders in the door.

"I've seen the head and the elders!" Zhang Yuanhao and the two saluted in mid-air, and then landed on the Dharma Protector seat on the mountain peak to meditate, except for the six Dharma Protectors who went out on missions and retreats, the remaining eighteen Dharma Protectors were all present.

In fact, when entering the selection of the sect, the Dharma protectors can also choose their favorite disciples, of course, they can only be selected after the head and the elders have been selected, Zhang Yuanhao has accepted three disciples before and after, but unfortunately one disciple fell half a month ago.

The previous Dharma protectors of the Lingguang Sect have agreed that each Dharma protector can only accept five disciples, and they will be selected in rotation according to their qualifications. And Zhang Yuanhao's second disciple was killed when he went out of the mountain to practice, out of compensation, so he could be the first to choose after the sect master and the elders had chosen.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanhao spread out his spiritual sense and investigated the children who came to participate in the selection of the faction. But as expected, basically everywhere the spiritual sense goes, there are gray seed phantoms behind it.

"Huh!" Zhang Yuanhao finally saw the first special case during the investigation, and immediately sat down and looked at it carefully.