Mortal: I will establish an immortal dynasty among mortals

Chapter 32 The Forbidden Land Opens

Yang Lin took out a pill to restore consciousness from the system space and began to swallow it and refine it.

Time passed quickly, and a month passed quickly. The injuries suffered by Yang Lin after his soul was separated were restored to the original state with the help of Yang Lin's many pills.

At this moment, he was standing in a large hall, surrounded by a dozen disciples who were in the Qi training stage. These disciples, like him, were preparing to participate in the Blood Trial.

As the leader, Zhong Lingdao was looking at the group of disciples below with a smile on his face. His eyes swept over the faces of these disciples and nodded from time to time.

But when his eyes fell on Yang Lin, he subconsciously paused, shook his head and said nothing. His eyes quickly passed Yang Lin and looked at the other disciples.

While Head Zhong was checking on these disciples, several disciples carrying trays were walking towards Yang Lin and the others. Yang Lin's eyes subconsciously fell on the trays.

They saw dozens of mid-grade spiritual stones stacked on the tray, with various properties. When they reached the front disciple, they stopped.

The disciple at the front was not polite. After selecting a middle-grade spiritual stone from the tray, the disciple holding the tray walked behind the disciple.

It turned out that in order to encourage these disciples to participate in the forbidden area trial, Huang Maple Valley gave each of them a mid-grade spiritual stone and a high-grade magic weapon as a reward.

You must know that in Yellow Maple Valley, the vast majority of disciples are not rich, and not many people even own a middle-grade magic weapon, let alone a high-grade magic weapon.

And in addition to the reward of a high-grade magic weapon, there is also a middle-grade spiritual stone. This medium-grade spiritual stone is equivalent to 100 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones, and 100 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones is enough to buy a good high-grade spiritual stone. The magic weapon.

Therefore, in order to stimulate the enthusiasm of those disciples, Huang Maple Valley offered a reward equivalent to two high-grade magic weapons at once, which can be said to be a huge investment!

Of course, these are all rewards before the war. Once you come out of the forbidden area, as long as you collect enough elixirs, the rewards will be even more generous.

With all this, for those Qi-training disciples who live a miserable life, it is not only a place full of crises, but also a treasure land full of infinite opportunities.

After the spiritual stones were distributed, the leader Zhong Lingdao asked everyone to line up, step forward one by one, and start extracting magic weapons from a storage bag.

This storage bag is made with a special technique, which can isolate the spiritual consciousness from viewing. If you want to know what kind of magic weapon is inside, that is something you can't even think about. As for the quality of the magic weapon you can draw, it depends entirely on your personal experience. luck.

After all the people in front had finished extracting, it was finally Yang Lin's turn. He grabbed randomly in the storage bag and immediately touched a mesh-like thing, and he took advantage of the situation and grabbed the thing out.

Before he turned around and left, he glanced hastily. It was a fishing net-shaped magic weapon. Before Yang Lin could figure out how to use it, he put it directly into his storage bag.

After Yang Lin walked away, the disciple behind him couldn't wait to step forward and start grabbing the magic weapon.

Not long after, all the disciples got their own magic weapons, and Zhong Lingdao didn't say anything more, but waited quietly.

After not waiting for long, at the entrance of the hall, several stewards in the foundation building period walked in, surrounded by an old man with gray hair and about fifty.

This old man moves like a dragon and a tiger at the pace of a dragon, but he is not angry and powerful. Judging from his appearance, he seems to be a man with a strong character.

As soon as the leader Zhong Lingdao saw the old man, he hurriedly greeted him with a flattering look on his face.

This scene made many Huang Maple Valley disciples' eyes pop out of their heads. They didn't expect that the usually majestic and inviolable leader Zhong Da also had such a side.Regarding this, the other Huang Maple Valley stewards did not show disdain. Instead, they all looked envious and even a little jealous.

Jealous that he could actually talk to this Uncle Li, and this Uncle Li would nod in response to Zhong Lingdao's words from time to time.

"Alright, let me introduce to you. This is Elder Li Huayuan from our Yellow Maple Valley. He is one of the few elders in the Core Formation stage in our Yellow Maple Valley. Why don't you all pay your respects?"

Headmaster Zhong brought Elder Li to the center of the hall, and he introduced the old man's identity to everyone nearby.

After the disciples below heard Master Zhong's words, they immediately did not dare to neglect and respectfully paid their respects.

Li Huayuan nodded, said a few indifferent words, then waved his hand and said two words lightly: "Let's go."

The scene in front of him quickly retreated. Yang Lin and the Qi-training disciples were now standing on the head of a giant python.

This giant python is Master Li's mount, and its name is the Silver-armored Horned Python.

At first, everyone was frightened by the huge body of the giant python and did not dare to go up. Yang Lin took the lead and became the first Qi-training disciple to stand up.

Li Huayuan was a little surprised by Yang Lin's boldness, but when his spiritual consciousness revealed that he was only a disciple at the tenth level of Qi training, he was even more surprised. Then he shook his head and stopped paying too much attention.

Thinking about it, he also thought that Yang Lin, with such a low level of cultivation, would have been sentenced to death by participating in the Blood Trial.

The silver-armored horned python was very fast, and it only took two days to reach its destination.

However, except for the disciples from Huang Maple Valley, there were no more people from his sect here. This left Yang Lin speechless. He found a place to sit down cross-legged and waited quietly for the arrival of his disciples.

Half a day later, people from the other six sects arrived one after another. What was interesting was that Fuyunzi from the Qingxu Sect, as recorded in the novel, made a bet with Li Huayuan.

This time, there was no intervention from the old monster Qiong, and the bet between the two went extremely smoothly. And just after the bet was established, the alchemy monks of the seven sects jointly opened a passage to the Bloody Forbidden Land.

When the passage was stable, the disciples of the seven sects harnessed the escaping light and disappeared into the passage one by one.

Yang Lin woke up after the initial dizziness. What he saw was a vast expanse of white. His eyes could only see clearly a few feet away. Any further away would be shrouded in white mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

"Where is this?" Yang Lin was a little confused. He quickly took out the map and looked at it, and found that there was no place that matched the environment here.

"White mist! Could it be that I was teleported directly to the central area, covered by white mist?" Yang Lin was startled and had already thought of a terrible thought.

Good guy, this is a direct step to get him to his destination!
At this moment, Yang Lin suddenly smelled a fishy smell at the tip of his nose. He was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed, and he took out the pair of silver-white sledgehammers from the system space.

As soon as he finished all this, Yang Lin felt a strong wind coming from behind him. Without thinking, he turned around at an incredible speed and hit the direction of the strong wind with one hammer.

(End of this chapter)