Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 171 The Holy Blood of the Difficult Human Race in the West

Chapter 171 The Holy Blood of the Difficult Human Race in the West
After those Daluo Jinxian and quasi-sage level monks left, about a third of the monks left.

Soon, only about six to seven million people were left in Shangqing Square.

The cultivation level of these people is generally low, probably around the level of true immortals and mysterious immortals.

There are very few people in the Golden Immortal City. They have obviously experienced the hardship of practicing alone and want to find a big tree to rely on. Now that Jie Jiao has opened its gate, it is their best chance.

After Tongtian glanced around Shangqing Square, with a wave of his hand, he directly arranged the entrance examination that he had arranged when he was on Kunlun Mountain to Shangqing Square.

In the square, following the order from Lord Tongtian, millions of people showed great desire in their eyes, and they rushed into the formation without hesitation.

Zhao Gongming looked at this scene with sighs in his eyes.

As Jiejiao became more and more perfect, canon rules and systems became more mature.

The assessment of teachers has become more and more difficult in recent years. There are millions of people rushing through the sand, but in the end, only a few, very few, maybe not even [-]% can stand out.

In the blink of an eye, several years passed. On Shangqing Square, figures were teleported out of the formation.

Either elated or dejected, obviously this is the difference between passing the assessment and failing.

Soon, all the monks in the formation walked out one by one, and a total of more than 6000 people stood out.

Successfully joined Jiejiao and became an outer disciple of Jiejiao.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Gongming seemed to understand something. The reason why his master wanted to open the mountain gate was probably to prove to the man from Kunlun Mountain that his way was right.

Jiejiao is to intercept a glimmer of life for all things. The thoughts of my master are self-evident.

Zhao Gongming stepped forward and said with a smile, "Congratulations to all fellow Taoists for passing the examination and successfully joining the Jie Cult. From now on, we will all be brothers."

Zhao Gongming did his part and showed the magnanimity of a senior brother.

"I've been waiting to see the elder brother."

Everyone saluted quickly and their attitude was extremely respectful. They knew that the senior brother in front of them was the most popular with the master.

At the same time, he is also the first person in the True Tradition of Shangqing lineage to attain Daluo Jinxian. He has peerless talent and powerful methods.

"Let me introduce to you, this is your senior brother Duobao, senior brother Qiu Shouxian, senior sister Sanxiao, and senior brother Yuyixian"

After Zhao Gongming introduced the inner sect's true teachings and some outer sect disciples, his expression became solemn again.

"Nothing can be done without rules. Everyone becomes a member of our Jie Cult. While enjoying the resources of our Jie Cult, you must also perform your obligations. The first thing you must abide by is our Jie Cult's rules."

After Zhao Gongming finished speaking, Taoist Duobao waved his hand, and a huge sapphire monument fell from the sky and landed in front of Shangqing Square.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly as they looked at the densely packed jade monuments.

He lowered his head and started whispering. He had heard for a long time that the rules of Jiejiao were notoriously strict.

But I didn't expect that it would be so strict.

Zhao Gongming added, "Jiejiao's rules are not allowed to be violated. Anyone who violates them, regardless of their level of cultivation, will be punished by the sect. If someone cannot accept these rules, it is still too late to withdraw now, otherwise they will violate it in the future." No one will show mercy to the canon.”

As soon as Zhao Gongming said these words, hundreds of figures immediately came out, cupped their hands towards Zhao Gongming, and flew away from Jin'ao Island.

Having your back against a big tree is nice, but personal freedom is more important.

Bound by so many rules, they would rather not join the Jie Cult.

After seeing that the remaining people had no objections, Zhao Gongming took them directly to Biyou Palace for the apprenticeship ceremony.

In Biyou Palace, after everyone performed the apprenticeship ceremony, the smile on Tongtian's face became a little stronger.

He waved his hand slightly, and a crashing sound was heard. Thousands of various spiritual treasures appeared in mid-air, emitting brilliant light.

"So many spiritual treasures!"

"Hiss, look at the grades, they are all top-notch acquired spiritual treasures!" "Thousands of top-notch acquired spiritual treasures, are these the handiwork of the master and saint!"

In Biyou Palace, the disciples looked at me and I looked at you, with shocked expressions on their faces.

You must know that in the prehistoric times, innate spiritual treasures were mysteries that captured the sun and the moon. They were very rare and could not be possessed except by great powers. Acquired spiritual treasures were the mainstream.

They dare to swear that they have never seen so many top-quality spiritual treasures in their lives.

After becoming a disciple and bestowing treasures, Tongtian officially awarded them jade medals as disciples of Jie Jiao, which meant that they officially became disciples of Jie Jiao.

At the same time, in the center of Jin'ao Island, above the Biyou Palace, the twelve-grade Pure World White Lotus, the most precious treasure of Jiejiao that suppresses luck, rotates faster.

Jiejiao's luck turned into a golden sea that stretched for tens of thousands of feet, rippling, rolling, and then setting off huge waves.

Jie Jiao's fortune was at its peak, and it seemed as if thousands of immortals were coming to pay homage.

In Kunlun Mountain, in Yuqing Palace, Yuanshi's face was expressionless, but the atmosphere in Yuqing Palace became more solemn!
Donghai preached and recruited disciples, and Tongtian made it clear that he wanted to go against him.

Huh, he wanted to see how far he could go with the help of Jiejiao who went against the will of heaven!
In the west, on Mount Sumeru, next to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, Zhunti and the envious Harazi are about to fall.

"Senior brother, preaching to the heavens once is better than our brothers working hard in the West for countless thousands of years."

The ancient wilderness was so big that the distances between east, west, south and north were far away. Even some monks with low strength would not be able to travel throughout the ancient wilderness in their lifetime.

In addition, the West is barren and talented people are rare. The Second Saint of the West preached several times, but almost no living beings came to listen.

Of course, the main reason is because the Western Second Sage does not major in the authentic Xuanmen Avenue, but mainly in the Eight Hundred Side Sects, supplemented by the Xuanmen Avenue.

In this way, it will naturally not be able to attract those Daluo Jinxian and quasi-sage monks who have already walked out of their own way.

As for the monks below Daluo Jinxian, the east, south and north are far apart.

Many monks are not very strong, and they have to travel for a long time, going back and forth, which is not enough.

As for the West itself, its spiritual veins are broken, barren and desolate.

The monks are already far behind the other three places. There are fewer people attending the lectures, which is reasonable. It is not a matter of accuracy. Whether the cultivation base of the reception is strong or not has changed.

Jie Yin sighed, not knowing what to say.

I thought that after enlightenment, everything would be fine.

But the loans they were carrying were already weighing them down, let alone repairing their spiritual veins and revitalizing the West.

Unable to repair the spiritual veins, there is still no improvement in the West.

Just as he was talking, Zhunti's eyes suddenly narrowed, "Senior brother, why don't we tell the demon clan directly about that matter? It's time for the two Lich clans to have a decisive battle."

Thousands of years ago, Zhunti traveled to the East and sheared wool.

An astonishing secret was discovered. Human souls, stained with holy blood, have supreme magical powers. They can easily break through the body of the witch clan and destroy their most proud method.

After Zhunti discovered the secret, he immediately felt that there was room for maneuver.

Once this secret is exposed to the demon clan.

With the nature of the demon clan, they will definitely massacre the human race and refine magical weapons.

At that time, under the sage's plan, the two Lich clans will have only one fate, and that is to be destroyed.

The heaven that controls the nine heavens has disappeared, and the witch clan that controls the earth has disappeared, so the West will have the best opportunity to develop.

Jie Yin calculated with his fingers for a while and shook his head, "The evil spirit has not brewed to its peak yet. If we take action now, it is very likely that the Witch Clan and Monster Clan will notice it. It is better to wait for a while."

Zhunti looked downcast, "Yes, senior brother."

(End of this chapter)

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