Fantasy: The comprehension is against the sky, the Chaos Bell rings nine times at the beginning

The old man was very happy.

"Ancient Dao Realm."

"Eastern Wasteland Sacred Land."

"Have I traveled through time?"

At the foot of the Eastern Wasteland Sacred Land, in a simple attic, a young man with a fairy-like appearance, his eyes were sometimes confused, sometimes clear and dazed.

Soon.

As the memory in his mind was digested, the confusion in the boy's eyes completely disappeared, and he became smart and clear.

Jiang Lingxiao looked down at his hands and clenched his fists in surprise.

"I really traveled through time."

"And I traveled through time to a fantasy world."

"This body is also called Jiang Lingxiao. I have no father or mother. I have lived in the Holy Land since I was a child. I am currently preparing to take the Holy Land disciple qualification test. As long as I pass the test, I will become a Holy Land disciple that everyone aspires to."

"This start is much better than those protagonists whose parents are both dead and whose families are destroyed!"

Jiang Lingxiao was delighted. Although it was not a template for the protagonist of a cool novel, this was also very good.

"Ding"

Just as Jiang Lingxiao was surprised that he had traveled through time, a loud bell rang through thousands of miles.

Then a clear sound that resounded through the nine heavens echoed.

"The Holy Land entrance test begins!"

"If you want to enter the gate of my Holy Land, you can come to the gate to test your qualifications!"

Hearing this, Jiang Lingxiao's face was filled with joy: "Has it started? The Holy Land entrance test."

Said.

Jiang Lingxiao had already stepped out of the attic.

As soon as he went out, Jiang Lingxiao saw a mountain of unknown height. The mountain was towering into the clouds, surrounded by mist, and from time to time there were flashes of light, which made people fascinated.

"Is this the East Wasteland Holy Land?"

"It's really shocking!"

Jiang Lingxiao's mind was slightly shaken. As he spoke, he looked around and found that many people, like him, walked out of the attic and then walked towards the mountain that towered into the clouds.

Seeing this.

Jiang Lingxiao joined the crowd and went to the gate of the East Wasteland Holy Land together.

...

In front of the gate of the East Wasteland Holy Land.

Jiang Lingxiao looked at the gate in front of him, which was thousands of feet high and thousands of feet wide, and took a deep breath. He walked for half an hour before he arrived at the gate of the East Wasteland Holy Land.

Now the entrance test has started.

Tens of thousands, or even nearly 100,000 people, were sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking up at the mountain gate. Those people who were sitting cross-legged in the void, surrounded by divine light, had an aura like that of immortals.

"Everyone is here."

"I, the outer sect assessment elder of the Holy Land: Shen Lin, will explain the assessment requirements to you."

Elder Shen Lin's voice was indifferent, and he continued: "Next, I will manifest the Taoist soldiers of the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land, the shadow of the Chaos Bell, and you can comprehend the shadow of the Chaos Bell."

"One round for ten thousand people!"

"You can become an outer sect disciple of the Holy Land by triggering the Chaos Bell once!"

"Two rings for the inner sect!"

"Three rings for the core!"

"Four rings for the true disciple of the elders!"

"Five rings for the quasi-holy son!"

"Six rings for the holy son, the ancient Dao domain will be shaken, the holy land will be admired by thousands of people, and the elders will treat you with respect."

Elder Shen Lin's words made the hundreds of thousands of young people present excited, and they wished they could immediately trigger the six rings of the Chaos Bell and become the supreme holy son.

But some people suddenly asked: "Elder, what about above six rings?"

"Above six rings?" Elder Shen Lin glanced at the person who was speaking, and said indifferently: "For tens of thousands of years, no one has been able to activate it. Six rings is the Holy Son of our Holy Land, and he has the qualifications of a young supreme in the Dao Realm."

"Seven rings!"

"Eight rings!"

"Even nine rings!"

"Each one is a demon with supreme qualifications."

"You should pray that you can activate the Chaos Bell once next, and then join the Holy Land."

After Elder Shen Lin finished speaking, he said to everyone.

"Let's start next."

After Elder Shen Lin finished speaking, he and several people around him with the same extraordinary aura, all pinched the ancient seal with their hands.

Just hear them shouting in unison.

"Please call the Chaos Bell!"

"Ding!"

It was as if the bell sounded from the depths of the soul, echoing in everyone's mind.

On the thousands of feet mountain gate of the Holy Land.

I saw an ancient Taoist bell that looked like a towering mountain, emitting colorful light, and the supreme sacred aura made countless people gasp.

This is the Taoist soldier of the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land: the Chaos Bell!

"Ten thousand people per round!"

"Let's start."

After Elder Shen Lin said this, he waved his hand and captured ten thousand people from the square in front of the mountain gate and placed them in front of the Chaos Bell.

The mysterious Taoist rhyme flowed, and many people hurriedly closed their eyes and began to gather their minds to comprehend the Chaos Bell.

Jiang Lingxiao was behind the crowd.

When he saw Elder Shen Lin waving his hands and capturing thousands of people, flying into the air, and then landing in front of the Chaos Bell, he couldn't help but feel shocked and his face was filled with excitement.

Ten thousand people can easily pick it up!

Is this the power of the fantasy world?

I wonder if I can trigger the Chaos Clock?

It should work!

After all, after traveling through time, we can't just start off like the same old loser!

In the first batch, 10,000 people meditated and comprehended the Chaos Clock, but for a full third of an hour, the Chaos Clock still only emitted mysterious and simple Taoist rhymes, and there was no other change.

Upon seeing this, Elder Shen Lin waved his hand and put the ten thousand people aside and said: "No one has triggered the Chaos Clock, the next batch."

When those ten thousand people heard Elder Shen Lin's words, they couldn't help but look disappointed and extremely unwilling.

But this is reality.

Second batch!

The third batch!

It wasn't until the fourth batch that two people triggered the Chaos Clock, but it only rang once.

The fourth group of two people who caused the Chaos Bell to ring immediately jumped up in excitement, their faces were crimson, their breathing was rapid, and they shouted excitedly.

Others can only look at him with envy.

Jiang Lingxiao was also one of the people who looked envious. After all, there were 40,000 people! There are only two qualified. What kind of unnatural selection criteria are these?

But considering that this is an assessment in a supreme holy land, it is normal.

There may be hundreds of thousands of people, but there may not be a suitable one.

Next.

The fifth batch, the sixth batch, the seventh batch, and the eighth batch no longer attract people.

Out of 80,000 people, only two people can enter the Holy Land!

No wonder the Holy Land is supreme, and those who are afraid of triggering the ringing of the Chaos Bell would already be monster-level figures if their talents were compared to those of other forces!

"The ninth batch!"

Elder Shen Lin still spoke calmly, as if he was used to it.

After Elder Shen Lin finished speaking, Jiang Lingxiao felt his body rising into the air, being gently set off by the mysterious power. Then he and the others stood under the shadow of the Chaos Bell.

"Is it my turn?"

Jiang Lingxiao's heart trembled. He suppressed his excitement to calm down, and then looked up at the Chaos Clock.

Don't know why.

Even though Jiang Lingxiao is thousands of feet away from the Chaos Clock, he can still see clearly that the Chaos Clock is covered with countless mysterious lines, each of which is like the ancient lines left by time. The Taoist charm is endless, and the colorful streamers surround it. It is extremely miraculous.

Not waiting for him to realize it!

Suddenly Jiang Lingxiao felt his soul tremble, and the next moment he heard a chime from the Chaos Clock above his head.

"clang"