Somewhere in the cave, Li Muran was sitting cross-legged, running the rejuvenation formula. His brow furrowed, and his expression was quite painful.

He had cultivated the alchemy technique for many years, and at this time, he had exerted it to the extreme, his skin was as clear as beautiful jade, and every drop of essence and blood in his body seemed to be burning, and the pure true essence nourished every part of his body, even including the bones of his whole body and every hair end.

Rejuvenation, I don't know how many mortals dream of it, but for mortals, it is out of reach, but for high-level immortal cultivators, changing their appearance is very simple, and they can hide it with just a trick.

However, if even high-level monks can't find flaws and truly rejuvenate the physical body, they must use smart alchemy. In the alchemy technique, there is a spell called Rejuvenation, which uses a large amount of true yuan mana to wash the physical body and make the physical body change into the appearance of its youth, which is a real change, not a trick.

The more sophisticated the alchemy technique, the more seamless the rejuvenation trick will be. However, this process has to wash the marrow and change the tendons, and it is inevitable that there will be some bitterness to bear.

After seven days and seven nights, Li Muran finally finished casting the spell, and he breathed a long sigh of relief and stood up.

He stretched out his fingers, and a ball of spiritual light **** came out, turning into a high-pitched mirror in front of him. Li Muran, who is reflected in the mirror, is obviously much younger, with a little less vicissitudes between his eyebrows, but a little more youth.

"When I was fifteen years old, when the Yuan Fu Sect was about to be consecrated, I was like this. Li Muran sighed with a slight smile.

He sealed all the treasures, including the natal magic weapon, into the Langhuan Cave Heaven, and then took out a carefully made Zuò Sealing Yuan Talisman and beat it into his body.

The Sealing Yuan Fu turned into a spiritual light and sank into the top of Li Muran's head, and in a moment, the vitality fluctuations emitted by Li Muran were gone! His mana had been completely sealed by this talisman, and there was nothing left. However, as long as Li Muran's mind moved, he could unlock this Yuan Fu.

At this time, Li Muran had completely turned into a young man who had just entered the immortal cultivation realm, and his cultivation was so low that he was negligible, and he was not even a disciple of the Qi Pulse Stage. If he insists on saying that cultivation is the realm, he should be regarded as the enlightenment period, that is, he has just opened the light, but he has not yet begun to breathe in the cultivation.

"With my qualifications, it shouldn't be difficult to pretend to be a monk of the Innate Light. Li Muran said secretly in his heart.

However, for the sake of safety, he still came to the Apocalypse Gate at night.

The guards of the Apocalypse Gate were several characters in the True Body, and they couldn't help but smile slightly when they saw this mortal boy coming from a distance with difficult steps.

Tianqimen has a good reputation in the vicinity, and every day I don't know how many mortal teenagers with the dream of cultivating immortals come here to worship the mountain, in order to join Tianqimen. However, among them, only a very small number of highly talented teenagers really succeeded in joining the Apocalypse Gate.

"You're also here to ask for immortals?" a guard smiled at Li Muran. With his cultivation, he was enough to despise such a mortal boy, but he was very kind. It is said that the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect is extremely good for low-level disciples, and just by virtue of this, it is completely different from other sects. In other sects, these mortal teenagers who have not yet entered the world are not qualified to contact with the masters of the real body stage at all, let alone get along with each other easily.

Li Muran respectfully saluted these guards and said, "The junior was fortunate to meet an immortal master, and he said that the junior has good divine light qualifications, and it seems to be some kind of innate light. The immortal master also instructed the juniors to come here to ask for immortals and asked. ”

"Innate light?" Sure enough, after hearing this, the guards all showed interested looks.

"Let the old man take a look!" One of the old men in the real body period beckoned to Li Muran, he just waved his sleeves slightly, and a soft breeze rolled Li Muran's body up, and then flew to the old man's side involuntarily.

The old man stretched out a finger and pressed it on Li Muran's eyebrows.

Li Muran was also secretly vigilant in his heart, it stands to reason that this old man can't see his true identity, but if the other party notices, he will use the third god to restrain the other party at the first time, so as not to hurt the other party. After all, at this time, his mana was sealed, and he was pressed on the center of his eyebrows by a finger, but it was very risky.

"Don't be nervous!" the old man said with a smile to Li Muran, "You close your eyes and try to sense your eyebrows an inch inward to see if you can see any divine light." ”

"Yes!" Li Muran agreed, and then closed his eyes slightly. He had to temporarily suppress the power of divine thoughts in his body, otherwise this old man would not be able to probe his ancestral divine light at all.

The old man also closed his eyes, carefully sensing something. After a while, the old man opened his eyes and nodded: "Well, it is really a dark attribute divine light with excellent qualifications, and it seems to be related to the seven-colored spirit moon." ”

"Is it?The divine light of the dark attribute is not rare, but it is still the innate light?" Another monk also walked over, and curiously also inquired about Li Muran's qualifications.

Several monks came to take a look, and they all confirmed in unison that Li Muran was a dark attribute divine light, and his qualifications were excellent, so he should be an innate light.

"What unusual things happened to you when you were a child, and it was related to the Seven-Colored Spirit Moon?" the old man asked Li Muran.

Li Muran said the words that had been prepared a long time ago: "I heard from my parents that when the younger generation was admiring the moon outdoors when he was a child, there was an inexplicable moonlight that submerged into the head of the younger generation, and from then on, the younger generation seemed to be much smarter than other children of the same age. ”

"Opening the light with the essence of the moon is indeed the innate light, although it is not as good as the light of the chosen one that has been opened at birth, but it is already an excellent qualification! The opportunity is really good!" the old man nodded again and again and praised it.

The old man said to Li Muran: "From today onwards, you can join this sect and practice the immortal method. Senior Brother Hu, you can take him to go through some introductory procedures. ”

"Thank you, Master Immortal!" Li Muran was "overjoyed", and then followed a guard into the Apocalypse Gate. The guard cast a spell and flew in the night sky with Li Muran, and Li Muran had to pretend to be extremely surprised in order to perfunctory the other party.

Li Muran saw a few more stewards of the Apocalypse Gate, all of whom were cultivators in the True Body Stage, and also saw a few Yuanshen Stage monks, who were the elders of the Apocalypse Sect and had an extremely high status. Seeing that none of these Yuanshen Stage cultivators saw their flaws, Li Muran breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

In this way, Li Muran joined the Tianqimen very smoothly and became a low-level disciple in the Tianqimen. The steward of the Apocalypse Gate only asked about the origin of his divine light and checked the quality of his divine light, so he didn't ask anything more.

"What's your name?" a steward took out a jade plaque, ready to engrave Li Muran's name as his identity token.

"Zhao Wuming. Li Muran said without thinking.

The steward immediately wrote down the name, engraved it on the token, and handed it to Li Muran.

The steward then instructed, "It's late at night, so you can rest here for the night, and the next day someone will take you to meet with the other brothers." In the future, just follow the exercises given to you by the sect and practice well, don't be lazy. If there is something you don't understand, there are also special stewards to guide you and others in your practice. ”

"Yes, thank you, Immortal Master. Li Muran said.

The steward said again: "When you enter the sect, you tell me to wait for my uncle." Those who wear white robes are uncles and uncles, and if the robes are inlaid with silver sashes, they are the elders of the sect. The rules of this door are relaxed, and there are not too many etiquettes, as long as you practice diligently. ”

"Yes, thank you Uncle for your advice!" Li Muran thanked again.

The steward nodded in satisfaction, and then left.

After the steward left, Li Muran was secretly surprised in his heart: "Strange, this has just started cultivation, at most he is a disciple of the Qi Pulse Period, how can he call a monk in the True Body Stage as Senior Uncle, at least he must call out his Uncle Ancestor, right? Well, in the spirit world, both the Qi Pulse Stage and the Fugue Stage can be regarded as beginner immortal cultivators, and they can indeed be commensurate with brothers. But what should a monk in the Dharma phase period call him?"

Thinking of this, Li Muran's heart suddenly sank, and he realized that after he entered the Heavenly Apocalypse Gate, he saw a lot of monks, and with his eyes, he could see the general cultivation of the other party without the need for divine thoughts, but he had never seen a monk in the Dharma phase period.

It stands to reason that such a small and small medium-sized sect, the monks of the Dharma phase stage and the true body stage should be the mainstream. The number of monks in the Dharma phase period should be very large, but why are there so few?

"Could it be that their cave mansions don't happen to be near the mountain gate, so I didn't meet them?" Li Muran spent his first night at the Apocalypse Gate with doubts.

On the second day, sure enough, a steward came to pick him up and took him to Tianxiu Peak.

"Is Tianxiu Peak the place where our low-level disciples cultivate?" Li Muran asked.

"Yes and not quite. The steward said, "Only a disciple with excellent qualifications such as you, such as an innate light or an innate spirit body, is qualified to live and practice directly in Tianxiu Peak. Those mortal teenagers who have not yet opened the light, but have good roots, all live in Rookie Peak. If they have good qualifications after enlightenment, they can only enter Tianxiu Peak to practice, and if they have average qualifications, they can only practice in Fanxiu Peak. ”

"Is there any difference between Tianxiu Peak and Fan Xiufeng?" asked Li Muran curiously.

"Of course it's different!" said the steward, "Although the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi are all about the same, the disciples of Tianxiu Peak have ten spirit pills every month to speed up their cultivation. There are also ten stewards in Tianxiu Peak, who are specifically responsible for guiding the cultivation confusion of the disciples of Tianxiu Peak. As for Fan Xiufeng's disciples, there are only three spirit pills to provide every month, and there are only three stewards in total to guide them to practice. ”

"There are so many elixirs to offer!" Li Muran was surprised when he heard this, this Heavenly Apocalypse Gate was indeed as rumored, it was really very good for low-level cultivators.

However, probably because he didn't see many Dharma Phase Stage monks, or because these True Body Stage stewards were too "approachable", he had an indescribable weird feeling, this Heavenly Apocalypse Gate didn't seem to be as simple as it seemed on the surface!