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The white light in the round mirror shone on Zhou Fuyao's body in the next moment, and this white light spread out from Zhou Fuyao's chest, instantly enveloping Zhou Fuyao's entire body. Zhou Fuyao only felt a force coming from the white light, and then penetrated through the pores of his whole body, and this power instantly swam through his whole body. The light in the round mirror flickered, but nothing was revealed.

"Huh!"

The half-immortal monk who was controlling the round mirror felt the momentary fluctuations of the round mirror, but he found that there was no change in the round mirror, and his heart was slightly puzzled, because although he felt the fluctuation of the round mirror, but the round mirror only fluctuated a little, and there was no movement anymore.

The half-immortal monk's index finger and middle finger were called sword fingers, and he pointed at the round mirror hanging in front of him, and the light shot out of the round mirror first dissipated, and then the body of the round mirror turned quickly in the air a few times, and then hovered steadily in mid-air, and a ray of light poured out from it again, heading towards Zhou Fuyao's body, but this time when the light shrouded Zhou Fuyao's body, the round mirror did not produce any fluctuations.

"How can you waste time on this kid, is there anything amazing about this kid?"

The gray-robed half-immortal ancestor who led Zhou Fuyao and the others in frowned slightly, and he saw that the half-immortal ancestor was controlling the round mirror. Sweeping Zhou Fuyao's body again, he thought in his heart.

It's just that this detail didn't attract much attention from the rest of the people in the main hall.

"Is it a delusion?"

This half-immortal ancestor who controls the round mirror. glanced at Zhou Fuyao, who was pale, and said suspiciously in his heart.

"But I'm a half-immortal monk. How could I be delusional!"

"This kid shouldn't have a spirit body!"

This half-immortal monk didn't have the slightest reaction when he saw the light in the round mirror shining on Zhou Fuyao's body at this time, and thought in his heart. He was no longer entangled, but took the round mirror and looked towards the next baby. When the round mirror swept over the bodies of everyone else in the hall, not a single spirit appeared.

"Senior brother, it has been completed, among this group of people who have recognized their ancestors and returned to their ancestors, only one person has a spirit body, and it has been recorded. "This half-immortal monk who was manipulating the round mirror dispersed the formation after examining everyone's body bones. Only then did he say to the half-immortal monk who came in with Zhou Fuyao and the others.

This formation is connected to the genealogy held in the hands of the ancestor of the Buzhou Mountain in the ancestral hall, and the information of the infant with the spirit body has also been recorded into the genealogy. And the genealogy is also connected with the Lingfeng and other places in Buzhou Mountain, every time after recognizing the ancestors and returning to the ancestors, the people of Lingfeng will consult the information of these people, as long as the qualifications meet the requirements, then these children will be recruited into Lingfeng at the age of six, and special training will be carried out in Lingfeng.

This Lingfeng can be regarded as the official training institution of Buzhou Mountain, and the Buzhou Mountain disciples in Lingfeng enjoy the teachings of the top monks, and the resources allocated are also several times more than ordinary Buzhou Mountain disciples. The children who did not enter the Spirit Peak. Of course, they can only rely on their own cultivation by their own families, each big family has its own school, and those families who are not strong enough can also send their children to the public school that is not in Zhoushan. It's just that this school is much lower than Lingfeng's level. Lingfeng can be regarded as a famous university, while the schools of the major families can be regarded as ordinary universities, and this public school can be regarded as a high school. But as long as you work hard. Even if it is an ordinary public school, it can eventually become a talent.

Except, of course, choosing to enter the academy. It can also be cultivated by parents themselves, whether it is in a large family or a small family. There are many people who choose to cultivate their own children, but if there is a spiritual vein, then they must be sent to a place like Lingfeng for cultivation, which is not only Buzhou Mountain has such regulations, but all major sects have such regulations. This is the best measure to prevent the loss of these top talents and deepen their sense of belonging to their own school.

"Because the bones of this group of people are affected by the arrival of the ancestors, there are many atavistic phenomena. It is worthy of our great gift to cultivate, and in a few hundred years, I will have another batch of top monks in Zhoushan. ”

This half-immortal ancestor with a long beard touched the long beard on his jaw and nodded with satisfaction.

"Alright, I'll take them down first. The demi-immortal monk who came in with Zhou Fuyao saluted the demi-immortal monk who was controlling the formation and said.

"Come with me!" The gray-robed half-immortal ancestor with a long beard took the lead and walked towards the outside of the hall.

Under the leadership of this half-immortal ancestor, Zhou Fuyao and the others passed through several courtyards and entered another palace. This palace is much smaller than the previous two. There was a long counter inside the palace, and behind the counter sat a row of ordinary disciples of Buzhoushan dressed in black.

After Zhou Fuyao and the others entered this palace, an ordinary black-clothed disciple immediately replaced the gray-robed half-immortal ancestor, and the gray-robed half-immortal ancestor quickly disappeared into the pavilion, and he was now in a hurry to go back to the ancestral hall to digest the comprehension of the arrival of the mountain-opening ancestor. Now there is still the breath of the Buzhou Mountain Cardigan Ancestor when he came to the ancestral hall, these breaths are not felt by ordinary people, and only a monk who has reached the half-immortal cultivation like him can feel it.

This is also the reward of this gray-robed half-immortal ancestor who has been worshipping in the ancestral hall for so many years, this ancestral hall is not an ordinary half-immortal can enter, it is a person who has made outstanding contributions to the witch palace, and can come in, because the mysterious power in the ancestral hall carries the laws of the fairy world, and in such a place can deepen his understanding of the laws of the immortal path. Therefore, even if the half-immortals in the ancestral hall usually need to personally receive everyone who came to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors, there are still many people rushing to do it, all in order to increase the probability of ascending to the immortal realm.

"Fellow Daoists, you are now divided into several columns and lined up in front of the counter, as long as we enter the information in the identity card, then you can go down the mountain. The ordinary black-clothed disciple who had taken over the task of the gray-robed half-immortal ancestor said to Zhou Fuyao and the others. Now is the last step of this ancestor recognition, enter the information in the identity waist card, and connect the identity waist card with the genealogy of Buzhou Mountain, then it's okay.

Zhou Fuyao and the others were quickly divided into several rows by the black-clothed disciple and stood in front of the counter, and Zhou Fuyao happened to be the last person in one of the rows. Zhou Fuyao watched as the person standing in front handed over the identity of the child in his arms to the black-clothed disciple behind the counter. These black-clothed disciples put these waist cards into the formation engraved on the counter, and a light poured out of the formation, enveloping the identity waist cards.

Zhou Fuyao curiously lifted the delusional pupils, only to see that the energy that poured into the identity waist card formed a thin line within the identity waist card, forming a formation, when this formation was formed, it emitted a special fluctuation, which fit with the existence in the underworld.

Lingfeng, this is one of the most abundant peaks of Buzhou Mountain, where the colorful aura is pervasive, the palace stands tall, there are 10,000-year-old trees everywhere, and the image of the blessed land of the immortal family.

In a room on the first floor of a nine-story attic in Lingfeng, a primordial monk was sitting boredly behind a stone table. He is responsible for recording the information of those who recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors, who have prominent bloodlines or have spiritual veins.

"Look at this hour, it's almost time!"

The infant monk glanced at the location of the Great Sky Sun and said in his heart. Sure enough, it didn't take long for a light to light up on the stone case in front of him.

"It's coming!"

The Yuanying monk stared at the stone case in front of him, and the formation lines on the stone case lit up one after another, and when the entire formation was lit up, a light poured out of the entire formation, and this light formed a light curtain, on which the names of the people who participated in the recognition of their ancestors and their ancestors were displayed on the light curtain, and these names were displayed according to the colors of the time of the blood to recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors.

"So much gold...... The bloodline of this batch is so good!"

The Yuanying Monk glanced at the colors of everyone's names, slightly surprised.

After the Yuanying monk glanced at the list, a jade cylinder appeared in his hand, he inserted the jade cylinder into a slot in the stone case, and then urged the formation above the stone case, and the light curtain turned into a point of light and poured into the jade slip. When all the points of light formed by the light curtain poured into the jade slip, he pulled out the jade slip. Now that list has been preserved in this jade slip. He now needs to take this jade slip and hand it over to the deacon of Lingfeng.

Brother Yuanying came out of the room, holding the jade slip in his hand, and went up to the top floor of the attic unimpeded.

"Today's list is here?" asked one of the guards waiting on the top floor, looking at the infant monk.

"Yes, I want to see Lord Deacon!" said the infant monk as he shook the jade slip in his hand at the guard.

The guard nodded and let him go.

The infant monk walked in directly, and in the room, he saw a burly middle-aged man sitting behind a long table, reviewing something.

"My lord, this is today's list!" the infant monk said with a respectful salute to the middle-aged man.

"Well, put it here!" the burly middle-aged man glanced at the infant monk, nodded, and motioned for him to put it on the table.

The infant monk walked to the table, placed the jade slip on the table without squinting, and then bowed, and then retreated.

After the middle-aged man made a half-sound, he finished reading the things in his hand, and then picked up the jade slip on the table, and his divine sense penetrated into it, and he checked the list this time. (The novel "Xianlu Fuyao" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!) (To be continued......)