The strongest devil fruit tree in Journey to the West

Chapter 3 I Want to Cultivate Immortals!

"boom!"

Before everyone could open their mouths to ridicule, the brilliance above the black stele suddenly exploded, and a dazzling green light shot up into the sky, condensing a group of green brilliance in the midair.

"How is it possible that he has reached the fifth-grade basic consciousness. It is impossible for ordinary people to have such a strong consciousness!" The examiner looked at the green light ball, his eyes were full of inconceivable.

There are eight grades for the assessment stele, black, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, the black grade is the lowest, and the purple grade is the best, and now Yang Yu has aroused a green light group, reaching the amount of consciousness that ordinary cultivators can possess .

"This...how is this possible? His physique is so poor, how could his spiritual sense be so strong, impossible!" The young man who knew Yang Yu had an inexplicable expression on his face and cried out in disbelief.

As for the other teenagers, none of them had a good face to see where they were going. They also had a part in this bet. With Yang Yu's current level of consciousness, they had already lost.

"Very good, mortals can have such a level of spiritual consciousness, and the cultivation of immortals will be much smoother in the future!" The oldest young man among the assessment boys looked at Yang Yu with satisfaction, with a smile on his mouth.

Hearing the leader's words, the faces of the crowd behind Yang Yu turned pale, "Cultivate immortals in the future"!Does this mean that Yang Yu has already entered the mountain gate?
"Thank you for the compliment!" Yang Yu bowed, then turned to look at the crowd behind him, with a relaxed smile on his lips.

Although he made this bet, he has no confidence at all, and Yang Yu doesn't know the level of his sea of ​​knowledge and innate spiritual root.

"Keep the top [-] people in the assessment results, and the others can leave." After a long time, the assessment boy's discussion ended, and he said loudly.

Yang Yu shook his head and stood in front of him. He didn't have much hope for the bet. The three-star hole in the oblique moon is where the Bodhi Patriarch recruited disciples. How could he expel everyone because of a young man's bet.

It's impossible to recruit only Yang Yu as a disciple, right?

Sure enough, the examiner called out a hundred names, and although Yang Yu was among them, he didn't care about Yang Yu's bet.

Yang Yu didn't say much, and followed behind to the Slanting Moon and Three Star Cave.

Along the way, Yang Yu and his party entered the dojo under the guidance of the boy, and came to a square under the guidance of the boy.

When you arrive here, you can only enter the Three-Star Cave of the Oblique Moon. The inside is still very vast, with beautiful mountains rising one after another, with beautiful trees, pavilions and waterfalls hanging down.

Like a fairyland on earth, one after another beautiful mountain is like this.

This is the ashram for cultivators, with spiritual energy curling up inside, beautiful trees on top of strange peaks, many spiritual springs and waterfalls, and all kinds of auspicious birds and beasts, just like a mythical world.

The place where Yang Yu and his party stood was not very wide, but it was very clean. At the very front, a hazy light and shadow was in the front, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

Next to the light and shadow, several elderly people sat cross-legged, and in the very center, an old man in a green robe and white beard sat upright, with a fairy spirit around his body, full of ancient flavor.

Needless to say, this must be the immortal in the three-star cave in the oblique moon, the extremely mysterious Bodhi Patriarch.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, after everyone lined up, a boy stood up under the signal of the eldest disciple, and said loudly: "This is the final assessment, only three people will be admitted, as long as the talent is good enough, Even if the previous assessment results are a little bit worse, it’s okay.”

"Wait, you just need to stand in the light and shadow. After waiting for a while, the light group will evaluate your spiritual root level and characteristics. There are ten levels in total, and admission depends on the situation!"

"This is the handwriting of the patriarch, you don't have to worry about making mistakes!" The boy looked at the more than 100 people who were listening carefully to the explanation, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Let's start, come one by one!" The boy waved his hand, motioning for the first person to come forward
The young man at the front nodded and walked directly into the light cluster. A few minutes later, the light cluster began to converge, revealing the figure of the young man. The light and shadow condensed into a simple black character - four!

"Fourth grade spiritual root, the next one." The boy recorded it, nodded and said.

The assessment continued, more than 100 people completed the assessment soon, but there was not any young man with strong talent, the best one was only a sixth-grade spiritual root.

Yang Yu was ranked third from the bottom, in front of two eleven or twelve-year-old twin sisters with nice names, Lin Xi and Lin Ying.

When it was his turn, Yang Yu finished talking with the two little lolitas, and walked into the light group.

The light cluster is as ethereal as air, Yang Yu didn't feel the slightest when he entered it, and Yang Yu didn't feel the slightest sense of exploration when he stayed in it, as if nothing happened.

After half an hour, the light group did not move at all, which surprised the disciples, and they all looked at the patriarch.

But Patriarch Bodhi frowned. Although his eyes were closed, these disciples knew that Patriarch Bodhi was very troubled now.

Patriarch Bodhi is a celestial being, a sage, and usually a celestial spirit, calm and calm, but now he is frowning all the time, so one can guess what happened.

An hour later, Patriarch Bodhi opened his eyes, looked at the light group where Yang Yu was, and remained silent for a long time.

"Scatter!" After a long silence, Patriarch Bodhi waved his hand to disperse the light group, revealing Yang Yu in it.

"Huh?" Yang Yu froze for a moment, looking around suspiciously.

"Where do you come from and what's your name?" Patriarch Bodhi asked in a flat tone.

"I came all the way from Nanzhan Buzhou, and my name is Yang Yu." Yang Yu glanced at Patriarch Bodhi, bowed and said, but he was full of doubts in his heart.

"Are you here to cultivate immortality?" Patriarch Bodhi asked.

"Yes," Yang Yu nodded.

"Why are you cultivating immortals?"

"In order to travel all over the world, live a happy life!"

"If you cultivate immortality, you won't have a happy life, and it may even bring you a catastrophe. Do you still want to cultivate immortality?" Patriarch Bodhi pondered.

Yang Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Patriarch Bodhi suspiciously, "Why?"

"There is no reason. If you cultivate immortality, I can teach you and teach you all. If you don't cultivate immortality, I can let you spend your life here in peace." Patriarch Bodhi didn't say much, but asked Yang Yu whether he cultivated immortality.

Yang Yu didn't answer, his eyes were flickering. Cultivating immortality means killing calamity. According to Patriarch Bodhi, killing calamity must not be easy. If you don't cultivate immortality, do you really want to spend a hundred years in this wonderful world?

At this point, Yang Yu had a result. Didn't he die because he was bored on Earth?Since it can be wonderful here, so what about death?

"I want to cultivate immortality, and I want to enjoy myself in this world, no matter what the result is." Yang Yu smiled, very firm.

(End of this chapter)