Chapter 141: Hiding from the Sky and Crossing the Sea
Time has passed, and three days have passed in a blink of an eye!
The young monks in Tianlin City, accompanied by guards or family members, walked in the direction of Tianya Sect, these people came from all over the land of Nanling, and they all admired the prestige of Tianya Sect.
Duan Ling was also mixed in with these people, and his cultivation had been hidden by him at the moment in the Great Perfection of the Open Pulse. About two hours later, they walked to the foot of the mountain range where the Tianya Sect was located.
It was originally a relatively flat and spacious bamboo forest, but now it has been occupied by dense monks. The older ones kept telling and commanding, but the younger ones were full of passion in their eyes, and they kept looking at the sect on the top of the mountain.
Clang!
Only a loud bell rang into the foot of the mountain, and the crowd at the foot of the mountain was instantly quiet, and the noise inside disappeared immediately. Everyone's eyes were on the glittering transparent light mask at the foot of the mountain.
On the light mask, a square gap appeared at this moment, as if it were a door. Several figures appeared inside, their faces were solemn, but from their eyes, they could see that these people showed a superior posture from time to time, as if these people in front of them were nothing more than miscellaneous servants who had come to work as coolies.
"Quiet, if you want to enter my Tianya Sect from here, I will warn you first, the cultivation beyond the Open Pulse Realm is not within the scope of this recruitment, if someone intends to pass the test in confusion, once it is detected by this formation, it will definitely be severely punished. Among the few people who came out of the Tianya Sect, the middle-aged man who was standing at the forefront of the middle stage of the Mortal Realm swept his eyes towards the crowd, and a fierce intent suddenly permeated the crowd.
Duan Ling was entangled in his heart, not knowing if his hidden cultivation would be discovered, but he still decided to take a look at the situation of other people before making plans.
One by one, the young monks continued to pass through the gaps opened by the transparent light mask, and of course, some middle-aged men, and some old men in their sixties and seventies entered one after another. They are all cultivators of the Open Pulse Realm, and although they are older, they do not violate the recruitment intention of the Tianya Sect.
Duan Ling had been staring closely at the void gate that allowed people to enter, and as the figures disappeared in the door, the crowd at the foot of the mountain also became scarce. Duan Ling looked at the Void Gate that was close at hand, but at this time, his heart was constantly entangled.
"There shouldn't be anyone present who can see through my cultivation, I'm afraid that this formation will detect my cultivation. Duan Ling frowned, and watched several figures disappear in front of him again.
Gradually, there were fewer and fewer people entering the void gate, and the middle-aged man standing next to the void door looked at the crowd again, until no one stepped forward again, he turned back and was about to step into the light mask.
"This mask can invalidate my spiritual eye, that is to prove that it can hide or change a person's aura from the soul, bet or not?" Although Duan Ling gave himself an extremely full comfort in his heart, this was just a speculation that he had not confirmed.
Seeing that everyone had already entered the light mask, and even the gap seemed to be slowly healing, Duan Ling gritted his teeth and quickly walked towards the void gate.
"Wait, and me!"
"The one with the highest cultivation level is this middle-aged man, but he is only in the middle stage of his mortal transformation, if he is found out, I will flee immediately. Duan Ling made up his mind in his heart as he walked quickly towards the Void Gate.
"Hurry up, do you want so many of us to wait for you?" The few people in charge of recruiting disciples from the Tianya Sect instantly showed extremely impatient expressions on their faces, and shouted angrily at Duan Ling.
Duan Ling trotted all the way, constantly nodding his head and approaching the mask in an extremely apprehensive mood. Looking at the void door that opened again, Duan Ling stepped forward and instantly disappeared into it.
The moment Duan Ling stepped into the Void Gate, there seemed to be an extremely fierce gaze that suddenly enveloped him, making Duan Ling even more so angry that he didn't dare to come out.
Seeing that light suddenly soared, the few people in charge of recruiting disciples were instantly in a tight position, and seeing the expressions of several people, Duan Ling's heart jumped to his throat.
He is not afraid of these people, but after all, this is one of the top two major sects in Nanling, and it must also be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and he is afraid that once his cultivation is exposed, it will attract the killing of the strong.
"Cultivating to transcend the Pulse Opening Realm, you dare to come and fool and cheat, you are provoking the rules of my Tianya Sect. Several people pinched the trick in an instant, and Duan Ling secretly said in his heart that it was a pity, it seemed that he was still exposed, so he could only escape.
Just as he was about to resist, the light that enveloped him suddenly dimmed. Not only was Duan Ling confused, but even the few people who were in charge of recruiting disciples this time instantly reined in the magical powers they were about to blast out.
"What's going on?"
"Could it be that something is wrong with this big array?"
Several people looked at each other, obviously for such a situation, they didn't know the reason at all?
"What kind of cultivation are you?" The middle-aged man in the middle stage of the Mortal Realm led by him was rising in momentum at this moment, and the blessing of the power of cultivation reached Duan Ling's ears in the words.
If it was an ordinary person, perhaps because of his low cultivation, he would be shocked by this extraordinary aura, but Duan Ling's cultivation was several times higher than that of a middle-aged man, so how could he be afraid of his aura. However, Duan Ling also knew that it must be this middle-aged monk who was not sure whether he was in the Open Pulse Realm or not, so he would be so tempted.
Duan Ling pretended to have suffered a heavy blow on his body, his pale face stepped back a few steps, and quickly bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, as if he was seriously injured because he was attacked by this middle-aged man. Looking at his appearance at the moment, this scene is even more realistic.
"Returning to the Immortal Chief, the disciple is the Great Perfection of the Pulse Enlightenment. Duan Ling's voice was intermittent, and he looked extremely weak, which made everyone's doubts about him immediately dispelled.
"Get out, re-in. The middle-aged man looked at Duan Ling's appearance at this time, although he had guessed that maybe it was really because of a problem with this formation, but for the sake of insurance, he still asked Duan Ling to go through it again.
Duan Ling exhaled inwardly, secretly saying that he was fortunate that his reaction was fast, otherwise he would have to stop recruiting first. He walked out of the void gate, and the monks who were still waiting for news outside showed surprised expressions when they saw him, and secretly thought in their hearts that this person was too self-conscious, and he was released as soon as he entered, and this kind of cultivation also wanted to join the Tianya Sect. Thinking of this, their eyes immediately showed disdain.
In the face of their gaze, Duan Ling didn't pay attention to it, and turned around again and stepped into the void gate, but it made those who showed disdain in their eyes instantly confused!
This time, the invisible gaze seemed to look at him more carefully, checking it over and over again, as if it wanted to see through Duan Ling's soul. But no matter how much it scanned it, it didn't find anything wrong, and the gaze finally had to be gone.
"Let's go up!" the middle-aged man nodded, a confidence on his face that everything was as I expected.
"Immortal Chief, where is the assessment?" Duan Ling spoke to a few people with great respect.
"Climb to the top of the mountain and you'll know. The middle-aged man spoke towards Duan Ling, but he didn't show an impatient look at his question. After finishing speaking, several people closed the void door on the light mask, and the figure rose into the air, and flew towards the top of the mountain in an instant.
Duan Ling saw the figures of several people disappear in front of him, and the tension in his heart dissipated. He didn't know who the gaze that had been hovering over him was, but it was an indisputable fact that he had deceived him with the cooperation of the mask.
His gaze then turned to the rugged mountain road that stretched to the top of the mountain, where many figures were staggering. The mountain road is only about five miles, but at this moment, no one has reached the top of the mountain. And it seems that every step makes them extremely difficult, this kind of test is the most common, often the formation is arranged on this road, increasing the gravity in between, the test is the perseverance of the monk, and the cloud ladder of the Yunding Sect has the same effect, but compared to the cloud ladder of the Yunding Sect, the coercion gravity of the blessing of this formation is more than a little bit worse.
Duan Ling walked onto this rugged mountain road in an instant, this kind of coercion was like child's play to him, and he didn't need to run his cultivation to resist it at all. It's just that he hasn't forgotten that his current identity is just a monk who has opened the pulse and attained great perfection, and if he behaves too eye-catching, I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble.
He immediately bowed slightly, the first few steps seemed extremely easy, but after a hundred steps, he deliberately slowed down, but even so, there were still many people who were overtaken by him halfway.
Duan Ling looked at the hundreds of people behind him who had been surpassed by him, and suddenly felt that his speed seemed to be a little faster. He instantly slowed down his steps and lifted them heavier. Within a stick of incense, he had only walked a few hundred steps, but he was already sweating on his forehead.
In order to make it look more realistic, he had to make every movement of his own with the power of cultivation like an ordinary person, and over time, this practice of constantly using cultivation to control the movement of his strength had made him a little tired.
"What do you think of this person?" At the moment when Duan Ling showed his tiredness, on the stands on the top of the mountain, two long-bearded old men were playing against each other, but from time to time they looked at the tens of thousands of monks who were walking and climbing on the mountain road. At this time, the person who spoke seemed to be older, his hair was already gray, and the whole person revealed a sense of fairy wind and bones.
"The momentum is good, but the stamina is insufficient, and after only a thousand steps, he is out of breath, and he will definitely not be able to finally reach the top of the mountain. The other old man's face was wrinkled, but his eyes were bright.
"In this case, take him as a guide, let's make a bet, do you dare!" The gray-haired old man showed a sly smile on his face and looked at the person sitting opposite him defiantly.
"That's what I mean, I bet that he won't be able to come up, if I lose, I'll give you this Pebitan grass, and if you lose, I'll give me frost and the forest will wither. As if aroused by the white-haired old man's competitive heart, the wrinkled old man took out a jade box and put it on the side of the stone table at this moment.
"Deal!" The gray-haired old man also instantly placed a bone that looked like an old age next to the jade box. When they looked at each other's takeouts, their eyes showed longing. It's just that the longing in their eyes is only revealed for a moment, and it is hidden deep in their hearts.
The two continued to play as if nothing had happened, but the chess pieces raised did not fall, but the other old man did not urge. Although they were playing against each other, how could they still be in such a mood at this moment, all their spiritual sense had already dispersed to Duan Ling's body.