After the world collapsed

Chapter 136 The End of the General Election

Originally, the siblings weren't too nervous, but in front of Zhuyu, the young man in Chinese clothes was actually an extremely rare aptitude for hidden spirit roots, which made them hesitant, who were already uncertain.

Zhang Yuan saw the psychological changes of these two, and couldn't help feeling a little bit embarrassed, the difference between people is really too big.

He himself has relatively ordinary qualifications, barely enough to enter the threshold of cultivating immortals. He passed the general election by chance at the age of 14. This year he is more than 26 years old, but he only broke through to the foundation establishment stage at the beginning of this year with the light of immortal vitality.

It's not that he doesn't work hard, it's that his spiritual roots are too poor, and his understanding of the laws between heaven and earth is too superficial, and he absorbs vitality several times slower than others. In addition, his comprehension is mediocre, and he can advance to the foundation-building stage. I have eyes.

But the young man in Chinese clothes who just passed the exam, based on his spiritual root aptitude alone, believes that he will have the opportunity to build a foundation within three years. This is the gap.

Thinking of this, he said to the two people who were cheering him up in front of the stone tablet: "Don't be too fancy about this level, as long as the Taoist heart is firm, the way of cultivating immortals can also be achieved through hard work the day after tomorrow."

What he said made him a little guilty, but he could only do so when facing the younger generation.

Although he himself is not the person in the story, there are many people in the cultivation world with mediocre aptitude but acquired extraordinary. The main reason is that the innate advantages brought by aptitude almost disappear after the cultivation base reaches the alchemy state.

The upper limit of future cultivation depends entirely on the degree of accumulation of golden core.

Of course, the premise is that he can cultivate to the alchemy state. Anyway, he feels that he still has a glimmer of hope in this life. After all, after reaching the foundation establishment state, he has an extra hundred years of life span.

According to the original common sense in the world of cultivating immortals, if he is lucky, he will be able to form the alchemy at the age of five or sixty. If he is unlucky, it may be delayed for another 60 years.

But now that the world of cultivating immortals has the blessing of immortal vitality, the progress of cultivation has been greatly accelerated, and perhaps it will not be necessary to wait for so many years.

For example, those fellow sects in the sect who were originally in the early stage of foundation establishment, in the past few years after Xianyun, their cultivation bases have almost all improved to a level, which was almost impossible before.

So he spoke after seeing the hesitation of the two young people.

Han Jinyan was fine, not as worried as her brother. After hearing Zhang Yuan's words, he walked forward carelessly and put his palm on the third stone tablet.

The stele representing water, she hopes that she has the spiritual root of the water attribute, and subconsciously feels that the water attribute is more in line with her identity as a woman.

But the sky failed, and the two stone tablets on her right lit up one after another.

"Fire, earth, earth spirit roots with two attributes, top-grade aptitude." Zhang Yuan's voice sounded at the same time, unexpectedly, Han Jinyan was still an earth spirit root. If there was no hidden spirit root in front of him, he would have jumped up excitedly .

As soon as Han Jinyan heard that her spiritual root did not have the water attribute, her little face drooped immediately. She didn't know what the spiritual root represented, but Zhang Yuan said it was top-grade, so it was obviously not too bad, but she was not very Love this combination of properties.

"It's your turn." Han Jinyan said helplessly to his brother.

The latter nodded and stepped forward.

"Earth spirit roots with three attributes of gold, fire, and earth, with mid-level aptitude."

When Han Shenxing heard that he was a mid-level aptitude, his younger sister's reaction was completely different.

He only knew from his master that he was born with sword intent before, but his master didn't know how to detect spirit formulas, so naturally he didn't know what his spiritual root aptitude was.

He realized that if there is no spiritual root to add to the body, the innate sword will is useless.

Han Shenxing has been praying that he can have a spiritual root, he doesn't care whether it is good or bad, he just wants him to be able to get started.

So when he heard his result, he was even a little surprised, Zhongpin had exceeded his expectations.

Zhang Yuan saw that the performance of the brother and sister after the test was also a bit like a monk.

The younger sister has top-grade qualifications and looks unhappy.

My brother's aptitude is mid-level, he's happy like something...

Originally, he wanted to offer a few words of comfort after seeing that Han Shenxing's aptitude was Zhongpin, but seeing this situation, it seemed that there was no need to do anything extra.

"Uncle Immortal Master, what qualifications do you have?" Han Jinyan came over at some point and asked Xiang Zhang Yuan curiously.

"Me? I don't care if I don't mention it!" Hearing Han Jinyan address him, Zhang Yuan suddenly felt as if something was stuck in his chest.

He is a low-grade pseudo-spiritual root, relying on unremitting efforts and good luck to step into the foundation-building realm.

However, pseudo-spiritual root qualifications accounted for a large part of the cultivators, which is normal.

But why are there so many monsters in this general election? Could it be said that the appearance of immortal vitality can really change the spiritual root qualifications of people in the world of cultivating immortals?

This kind of rumor has been circulating since Xianyun, but no one has been able to confirm it.

Han Jinyan pouted helplessly when he saw that the immortal master was so stingy and helpless.

"You have already passed this level, hurry up and go to the foot of Jiandang Mountain." Zhang Yuan saw a faint movement from the jungle where he came from. It seemed that someone was coming again. He couldn't help but look forward to the fact that some of the people behind him would appear again. Several such qualifications.

Watching the brothers and sisters leave, a few young people came out of the forest one after another. They came here by bypassing the first hurdle. There will be no starvation like Hu Luxiu.

The two routes will eventually meet again before going out of the jungle to the second level, so they will appear here.

But when these few people saw Hu Luxiu lying on the ground in front of them, their expressions changed, and they all wondered whether this second level is so severe?There will be casualties!
Seeing the expressions of these people, Zhang Yuan looked at someone who was sleeping soundly there, and immediately understood their concerns, and immediately said: "Come forward, put your palm on the stone tablet."

After he had finished speaking, he saw that those people looked at Hu Luxiu and then at him and still did not move.

"If you don't do it, you will end up like him." As he spoke, he motioned to the person lying on the ground, and those people immediately stepped forward to do so obediently.

Zhang Yuan didn't have time to delay with them. Outside the mountain gate, he saw the number of people who came to participate in the general election. Even if a temporary increase in one level could eliminate most people, but according to his estimation, those who could reach the second level would still be More than several times more than last year.

If you don't hurry up, you will have to line up before the second pass, which he doesn't want to see.

……

The general election lasted for three days. From the morning of the second day to the night of the next day, those who participated in the selection also came to the second round to accept the qualification test, and the rest of the people who did not show up were basically declared eliminated.

It is worth mentioning that in the afternoon, Hu Luxiu, who had been visited by people for several hours, suddenly sat up, which shocked everyone who waited in line for the test.

Then his test results were the same as what Dongfang Yin had detected before. There was no spiritual root, not even a low-grade pseudo-spiritual root.

Since many people have tested it, this is not the first time Zhang Yuan has seen this situation, but he still feels a little sorry for Hu Luxiu.

But this one just lost his kung fu for a while, so he wanted to move on. With Dongfang Yin's confession first, Zhang Yuan still let him pass the second level.

As for the other people who were also detected to have no spiritual roots, without him saying anything, they had already left in despair.

Sima Jie and others in the first echelon are already far ahead. Although the speed of this general election is of no use, it can also reflect the innate advantages of these people.

The third level is also the last level. There is no level set up, but a circle of phantom formations that the seniors of the Xiaoyao Sect had set up around Jiandang Mountain many years ago.

After passing the two most important tests on the journey of cultivating immortals, xinxing and aptitude, it came to the investigation stage.

What to check, of course, is to check whether there are any spies sent by other forces among the juniors who are about to join the sect. After all, the world of cultivating immortals was not as peaceful as it is now.

This is the function of the phantom formation. This kind of phantom formation will not harm these ordinary people without cultivation, but it can make them temporarily lost in the phantom, and then take the initiative to tell their origin and life experience. The disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect will write down what they said, and then hand it over to the sect for decision.

Generally speaking, as long as there is no treachery or evil intentions, you will pass this level.

At this time, Sima Jie had unknowingly arrived at the place where the phantom formation was located.

Jiandang Mountain was right in front of him, but he suddenly felt that he was in a trance, and familiar scenes around him emerged one by one, making him temporarily forget that he was in the election of Xiaoyaozong at this time.

Sitting above the main hall of the imperial palace was his father, His Majesty the Emperor Jin, and the second seats on both sides of him were the princes, princesses and ministers.

He slowly walked into the hall, and what he never expected was that Emperor Jin came down to greet him in person, took his hand and said with a smile on his face:
"Welcome the immortal master."

Is this talking to me?Sima Jie's heart was shocked, he looked at the long robe on his body, it was exactly the robe worn by the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect.

It turns out that I am already a cultivator with profound magic power, no wonder my father is like this.

Sima Jie in the illusion was dazed and acquiesced to the change of his identity in the illusion, and it was quite natural to get along with his mortal father and other brothers and sisters suddenly as a Xiaoyaozong monk.

Especially when he saw the second prince, who was his elder brother of the same origin, he couldn't help but feel a little bit sad. Under the expectant eyes of his mother, he was also laughing about everything about his childhood with a glass of dirty wine.

After all, immortals and mortals are separated, so there is no need to argue with elder brother.

At the same time, the disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect who was watching this scene outside the illusion was recording all this. He didn't see anything unusual from his fantasy, and his identity needless to say, as the prince of the Great Jin Kingdom, he naturally It will be a secret work sent by other sects.

However, stepping into the world of cultivating immortals means breaking away from the mundane to a certain extent. No matter whether you were rich or noble, a royal family or a beggar before, once you enter the world of cultivating immortals, you will only talk about your strength from now on.

After Sima Jie escaped from the illusion, he realized that he was already at the foot of Jiandang Mountain. Only then did he realize that he had already fallen into some kind of illusion.

The monk with the sword who had appeared at the stele before was standing not far from him.

It was Dongfang Yin, but Sima Jie didn't know the identity of this immortal master in Xiaoyaozong, but he probably knew that his status was not low.

For a while, he didn't know whether it was better to go up to say hello or wait quietly where he was.

Just as he was hesitating, there was a sound behind him, Sima Jie turned his head and saw that it was the brother and sister. The two seemed to have pulled out from under an invisible waterfall, and their bodies emerged bit by bit out of thin air. Coming out, presumably it should be the performance of breaking away from the illusion.

After waiting for less than half a day, Dongfang Yin saw that the people were almost gathered, so he decided to take some of them away first, and the rest would be brought out by other colleagues.

Immediately, he said to the dozen or so people in front of him in a deep voice: "Congratulations to all of you who have passed the general election of the Xiaoyao Sect. We will talk about the rest after going back to the sect. You follow me and leave this place first."

When everyone heard this, they immediately gathered and formed a queue. They couldn't hide their excitement when they learned that they had passed the general election of the sect in the world of cultivating immortals.

Dongfang Yin stretched out his hand to press the side mountain wall, and suddenly a formation appeared in front of him.

It's true that the formation is a teleportation formation, but there is a faint sense of vibration coming from the formation at this time.

"The formation seems a little unstable?" At this time, there were many Xiaoyaozong disciples who were preparing to leave together around the formation. Ning Heng and the others also saw the formation shaking rapidly.

"Could it be something happened outside?" Dongfang Yin's heart moved, and he immediately called everyone to follow.

He was the first to step into the formation, and in a blink of an eye, he had already returned to the gate of Qingqiu Mountain in the next moment.

It's just that the first thing he saw was a miserable scene.

(End of this chapter)