Lonely Immortal

Because of this, the owner of the booklet mentioned that the longest time he waited was more than two years before he could climb to a higher level, and he also had a battle with others. Fortunately, he was lucky and got the chance to climb to a higher level without any danger.

In addition to this, it is naturally the pressure brought by Daoyi Mountain itself, because even if there are masters leading the team, not everyone can keep going up. Each level of Daoyi Mountain is very high. Many cultivators can't hold on without even seeing the pass. But it is still somewhat different to have masters leading the team, because with the help of others, such as giving some pills and some assistance, it is definitely different. The reason why these masters come to lead the team is actually very clear, that is, to strengthen their own power, especially the power in the Immortal Alliance. Zhang Zhiwen naturally understands this completely.

Obviously, the experience of Daoyi Mountain is quite difficult, especially for a lone ranger like Zhang Zhiwen, but since he has come here and must climb Daoyi Mountain, Zhang Zhiwen will naturally not retreat at the last minute. He got up and went to Daoyi Mountain.

At this time, there were already many cultivators outside, and everyone was walking towards Daoyi Mountain. Some of these cultivators were in groups of three or five, and they should be led by someone. Some, like Zhang Zhiwen, were alone. But at this moment, there was a sound of breaking air in the sky, and then everyone looked up at the sky, and saw some cultivators flying swords in the sky. Seeing this scene, everyone naturally started to talk about it.

Zhang Zhiwen also saw these cultivators flying with swords. These cultivators were obviously strong and could withstand the pressure of Daoyi Mountain and fly here without hindrance. Zhang Zhiwen could do it, but he didn't plan to do so. He didn't want people to pay too much attention to him.

But he also heard other people's discussions, which were basically about when they could fly with swords like these seniors in Daoyi Mountain. These so-called seniors were naturally cultivators above the level of disciples, or even at least second-class disciples. Zhang Zhiwen realized that being able to fly with swords in Daoyi Mountain meant that one had the strength of a second-class disciple. He felt a little more at ease because he could do it, and he felt that these people's flying heights and speeds were not as good as his. Since the other party could become a second-class disciple, then he, Zhang Zhiwen, should be about the same, right?

"Hey, little brother, don't look at them. They are all second-class disciples. Let's walk honestly, otherwise we will miss the time, especially on the first day of the opening of Daoyi Mountain. Time is very tight..."

When Zhang Zhiwen was a little dazed, a middle-aged cultivator next to him suddenly said this to him, and then the middle-aged cultivator shook his head, sighed, and continued on his way.

After listening to the words of the middle-aged monk, Zhang Zhiwen did not say much. He just glanced at the monks flying in the sky again, and then hurried forward silently.

Along the way, there were more and more monks. As Zhang Zhiwen predicted, there were thousands of monks here. Obviously, the number of the Chosen Sons was much more than he had imagined. However, being the Chosen Son did not necessarily mean that one could become a disciple. To become a disciple of the Immortal Alliance, one had to at least climb the Nine-Layer Daoyi Mountain.

However, you have to know that those who can become the Chosen Sons are all the best in the Daotong Competition, and now, there are thousands of these best. It goes without saying how fierce the competition in Daoyi Mountain is.

So, Zhang Zhiwen continued to move forward, and the monks also walked towards Daoyi Mountain one after another. It was a large black mass, as if they were going on a pilgrimage, which was very spectacular.

Although Zhang Zhiwen had read the pamphlet and learned a lot about Daoyi Mountain from Tian Qikun, it was his first time to participate in the training, so Zhang Zhiwen was still as low-key as ever. He basically fell behind the team. He did not squeeze forward, because ten years was enough for him to do a lot of things, and he didn't fight for time for a while.

However, those who fell behind were basically some weaker cultivators, whose cultivation was about the same as Zhang Zhiwen. At this time, there was such a cultivator walking beside Zhang Zhiwen. This person was about 30 years old. He was also walking alone. He gradually approached Zhang Zhiwen, and then suddenly whispered: "Little brother, are you alone?"

Zhang Zhiwen glanced at him, then nodded and said: "Yes, I am alone."

In fact, Zhang Zhiwen didn't really want to talk to the other party, but the other party didn't seem to have any ill intentions, so Zhang Zhi replied to him casually. Besides, there was no need to hide such things. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was alone.

The monk was immediately delighted, and then said: "That's perfect. I just contacted a few fellow Taoists, and they are all people I knew before. We all plan to get together to challenge Daoyi Mountain. Brother, do you want to join us?"

Zhang Zhiwen didn't expect that the other party was here to recruit him into the team, but think about it, since others have masters leading the team, the lone ranger will definitely choose to team up to challenge the level, there is nothing to do about it, but why did the other party take a fancy to him? In this situation where both parties don't know each other, it doesn't seem good to randomly pull someone into the team?

Seeing that Zhang Zhiwen seemed a little hesitant, the monk said again: "Brother, look at the others, they are all secretly teaming up, don't you want to find a team?"

When Zhang Zhiwen heard this, he subconsciously looked outside. Sure enough, many lone rangers had begun to form teams. Obviously, no one was stupid. They didn't know the situation here when they first came to Daoyi Mountain, but soon they saw that many cultivators were led by masters, so of course they had to organize themselves.

"Hey, don't worry, little brother, we are all temporary teams. We can pass one level at a time. After you pass the level, you can team up with others next time. I think other people are probably in the same situation as us."

The cultivator explained again, as if he was worried that Zhang Zhiwen had misunderstood something.

Zhang Zhiwen saw this situation, he thought about it for a while, nodded, and said, "Okay."

Seeing that Zhang Zhiwen agreed, the cultivator was overjoyed, and then said, "I'm Song Changgong, what's your name, little brother?"

"I'm Zhang Zhiwen!" Zhang Zhiwen also introduced himself.

"Okay, it's Brother Zhang. OK, I'll call them over later. We'll gather and act together later." Song Changgong took out the communication tool and sent a message.

Zhang Zhiwen didn't really care about forming a team, but if he could form a team, he wouldn't object. Of course, he knew that people's hearts were hidden, so he naturally had no expectations for this temporary team, but it was not impossible to make do with it temporarily. Moreover, the other party did not report which sect they were from, nor did they ask Zhang Zhiwen what sect he was from. Obviously, everyone didn't trust each other very much, and this was normal.

Soon, several cultivators came from a distance, a total of two men and two women. These two men and two women were obviously not very old, at least they looked young, especially the two women, who were about the same age as Zhang Zhiwen.

"Brother Song, did you find someone so quickly?" A female cultivator came over and said.

The female cultivator was wearing a red outfit, and looked quite heroic. Others followed and looked at Zhang Zhiwen with a hint of curiosity. It was obvious that they were a little curious about why Song Changgong wanted to team up with Zhang Zhiwen.

"Haha, you're all here. Come on, brother Zhang, let me introduce you..."

Song Changgong introduced Zhang Zhiwen enthusiastically, and Zhang Zhiwen learned the names of these cultivators. The red-dressed female cultivator was called Li Lanting, the other black-dressed female cultivator was called Chu Xiangling, and the other two male cultivators, one was shorter and more solid with dark skin named Zhao Mingyang, and the other thin and delicate male cultivator was called Ouyang Qingliu.

However, this time the introduction was different from the previous one. Song Changgong introduced the general situation of these people to Zhang Zhiwen. Li Lanting was a martial arts cultivator, heroic and heroic, with the twelfth level of Dao root, a very powerful rising star. Chu Xiangling was a Xuanmen cultivator, who looked quite mysterious, with the eleventh level of Dao root, also a very good rising star. Then there was Zhao Mingyang, who was a weapon cultivator, with the thirteenth level of Dao root, also very powerful, but he was the oldest among all the people here. Then there was the last one, Ouyang Qingliu, who was a magic cultivator, and this magic cultivator was the first time Zhang Zhiwen had seen him. Ouyang Qingliu had seventeen levels of Dao root, the most Dao roots among all the people present, and the strongest strength, because these cultivators were all at the third and fourth level of foundation building, and it was not easy for such a cultivator to have such a large number of Dao roots. As for Song Changgong, he also introduced himself, he was a Fu Dao cultivator, with fourteenth level of Dao root.

Obviously, the situation of this team is quite clear. All of them are above the tenth level of Dao root, and the captain is obviously Song Changgong. Song Changgong's strength is second only to Ouyang Qingliu. It should be that Ouyang Qingliu, a cultivator, is not very good at being a captain. Although he has the most Dao roots, he is obviously more introverted and weaker in dealing with people. This can be seen from the fact that Ouyang Qingliu did not say a word after coming here. Moreover, this person seems to be a little arrogant, but it is also true that he has the most Dao roots in the team, so he is naturally quite arrogant.

Obviously, those who can participate in the Daoyi Mountain training are not ordinary people. All of them are the inheritance of the Great Dao. At this time, Song Changgong looked at Zhang Zhiwen and asked about Zhang Zhiwen's Dao root situation.

Zhang Zhiwen originally planned to report a six-fold Dao root or something, but after thinking about it, this was not very practical, because those who could come here were not fools, and they would definitely not believe it if they reported a six-fold Dao root. Moreover, everyone did not know each other, and Zhang Zhiwen had no reason to hide the number of Dao roots, so Zhang Zhiwen directly said: "I have a fifteen-fold Dao root, and I am a cultivator of the Dao of Dan."

As soon as these words came out, Song Changgong's eyes suddenly lit up, and then patted Zhang Zhiwen on the shoulder and laughed: "Haha, I said, I, Song Changgong, will not make mistakes when judging people. I can tell at a glance that Brother Zhang is extraordinary!"

Sure enough, others were also surprised, but everyone was naturally quite satisfied with Zhang Zhiwen's Dao root, and Zhang Zhiwen practiced both the Dao of Dan and the Dao of Qi, so it was obvious that these two Dao methods were very powerful.

Of course, Zhang Zhiwen actually concealed the sword cultivation, and he knew very well why they didn't ask about the sect, because the identity token has a sect record. The identity token has two records, one is the name, and the other is the sect, but there is no record of the Dao root. Obviously, the number of Dao roots will change, while the name and sect will generally not change.

So these people don't need to report their sects, and everyone will probably know it in a while.

"Brother Song is still amazing. He can see at a glance that Brother Zhang is quite powerful. In this way, our team will be even better!" Zhao Mingyang, who is shorter and more honest, laughed happily.

"That's for sure. When did Brother Song misjudge the person? And looking at Brother Zhang's speech and behavior, he must be from a good sect. Moreover, we happen to be short of a monk who practices alchemy. With this combination, we are all We can make up for each other's shortcomings, and then we will be even more powerful." Li Lanting seems to have a more lively personality, and he welcomes Zhang Zhiwen to join.

As for Chu Xiangling, although she didn't say much, she obviously didn't object to Zhang Zhiwen's joining, because if Zhang Zhiwen is an alchemy cultivator, it will definitely be beneficial to the team, and it will definitely be beneficial to the supply of elixirs in the future.

However, Chu Xiangling was still curious: "But I'm a little strange, how does Brother Song know that Brother Zhang is an alchemy cultivator?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was quite curious. Song Changgong smiled and said, "Look at his clothes. It's not like Dan Xiu doesn't wear them like this. Doesn't he look familiar?"

Upon hearing this, everyone noticed that Zhang Zhiwen was really wearing a green shirt, and there was an Alchemy logo on the cuffs. Zhang Zhiwen actually didn't pay much attention to the sect gown given to him by the Xuan Dan Sect. He didn't expect Song Changgong to be like this. Be careful and notice all this.

However, someone seemed a little unhappy at this time, and that was Ouyang Qingliu. He couldn't help snorting coldly, and said: "Okay, what are you talking about? Alchemy cultivation is alchemy cultivation, and this Daoyi Mountain is not here to sell For elixirs, one has to rely on strength in the end. Not to mention the fifteenth level of Dao root, so what if he can successfully become a third-level disciple? There is no time to brag about it. It’s better to hurry up and break through the barrier!”

After Ouyang Qingliu said this, he left everyone behind and walked forward, which made Song Changgong and others stand awkwardly.