Knowing that there was nothing to do, Ling Xian's mind gradually calmed down, and if he came, he would be safe, so it was a big deal to act carefully.

Since embarking on the road of cultivating immortals, Ling Xian had experienced countless hardships and hardships, and he believed that this time, he would definitely be able to turn the danger into a disaster.

"Since you have already started, then go back to the sect with the old man. ”

Zhuge Ling said as he stood up.

Then he flicked his robe, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, and a ray of precious light flew out of his sleeve, turning into a gourd in an instant.

Clear and crystalline, on the surface, there is a faint five-colored treasure light emitting out, and it is not an ordinary thing at first glance.

At the same time, a coercion diffused from the surface of the gourd.

"Is this ...... The magic weapon?"

Ling Xian's pupils shrank, he had a strange encounter, the Star Island Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and the time he recruited monks to explore, he had seen Jindan Ancestor.

Later, he encountered an ambush of the Sea Clan on the road, and there was even a Jindan ancestor who fought with his hands.

At that time, although the distance was far away, the magic weapon was only a few glances, but the impression was very profound, and at this time, the two sides confirmed, and they were more and more sure of their guesses.

This is definitely a magic weapon, yes!

The other foundation building monks exclaimed even more loudly.

For them, rune treasures are all available but unsought, magic weapons...... That's more limited to legends.

Seeing it with their own eyes at this time, many people were trembling with excitement.

And this is not over, I saw that Zhuge Ancestor pointed out, and suddenly, the five-color aura was great, accompanied by amazing coercion, the five-color gourd suddenly became larger, and in an instant, it turned from the size of a palm to a behemoth dozens of zhang long.

Moving mountains and reclamation, the magic weapon really has incredible magical powers.

"Come on!"

An indifferent voice came to the ears. Zhuge Old Ancestor's form was slightly blurred, and it had already appeared in the sky above the five-colored gourd.

The rest of the monks saw it clearly, did not dare to slack off, and also cast spells one after another, and soon, they all stood on top of the gourd.

"This is the magic weapon!"

Get up close. Feeling the coercion of this thing, he realized its power more and more, and while Ling Xian was amazed, his heart of the Dao became more and more tenacious.

It's like when I was in Wuguo, when I first stepped on the fairy road, it felt like a difference.

One day, he must also survive the second heavenly tribulation and become a Jindan-level immortal cultivator.

Ling Xian thought so in his heart, and the expressions of the other monks were not similar.

Zhuge Ling could see it clearly. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

It's good to have the heart of the Tao, what I'm most afraid of is that these guys are willing to be lonely, and they will be satisfied when they become monks in the foundation building period, although whether they want to or not, they can be ordered to participate in the sect trial, but if they can volunteer, the effect is naturally even more extraordinary.

This is Yang Mou, he was originally the Jindan Ancestor of the Tianwei Sect. The wisest one.

Ling Xian also faintly thought of this truth. However, I didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

The manly husband should have no hesitation, since he has embarked on the immortal road in this life, Ling Xian will never give up halfway.

Building a foundation is just the starting point, and in the future, no matter what kind of difficulties and obstacles there are, you must get through the second tribulation.

A hint of determination flashed in Ling Xian's eyes. But the gourd turned into a rainbow and flew forward.

After passing through several prohibitions, they came to the location of the sect's sect, and the number of monks along the way gradually increased, to Ling Xian's surprise, although most of the disciples they met were disciples of the Qi refining period. But these low-level disciples can all fly to the sky.

"As one of the five major sects, even if it is the treatment of a registered disciple, it is not comparable to ordinary sects, the first level of qi refining, will be given a talisman by the master, and after the sixth layer, if you are promoted to an outer disciple, you can receive a medium-grade spiritual weapon. ”

The man who spoke was a slender man, handsome and upright, this person's name was Zhang Hu, and he was a monk of the Great Perfection in the foundation building period.

"I see. ”

Ling Xian listened, he was silent on the surface, but he was also full of emotion in his heart, he entered the school, that is, he gave the talisman weapon, became a disciple of the outer sect, and received a medium-grade spiritual weapon, such treatment can be called luxury, and only the 10,000-year-old sect can have such financial resources and confidence.

The rest of the monks who had just started heard it in their ears, and their eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of expectation, they were immortal cultivators of a heavenly tribulation, if they could complete the tasks of the sect and be promoted to the inner disciples, what treatment would they have?

Looking forward to it!

Unconsciously, they not only no longer resisted the trial of that sect, but faintly looked forward to it.

This scene fell in the eyes of Zhuge Ling, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

Everything was as I expected.

"Hey, what's that?"

After flying for a while, a sudden surprised voice came into his ears, and Ling Xian, who was just like thinking about his heart, raised his head, and then, a bright brilliance erupted in his eyes, and more than a hundred feet in front of him, there was a scene that Ling Xian would never forget in his life.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

After countless winds, frosts, snow and rain, Ling Xian has already been able to make Mount Tai collapse in front of him without changing his color, but ...... But the scene in front of him was so amazing, much more than he imagined.

I saw that the void in front of me was an endless sea of clouds, and the golden sunlight sprinkled down, reflecting the sea of clouds in the sky, all of which were golden and dazzling, but this was not what attracted Ling Xian.

To Ling Xian's surprise, above the sea of clouds, a waterfall flowed straight down, majestic, as if the Milky Way in the sky had fallen, but faintly, there was a rumbling sound coming to his ears.

No, I am obviously flying in the sky, and there is a sea of clouds under my feet, how can there be a waterfall in such a place.

Ling Xian was surprised and released his divine sense.

With the help of his divine sense, he suddenly saw everything clearly, and his face became more and more incredulous.

The waterfall is the waterfall, but it is neither an extraordinary flow of water, nor the Milky Way falling in the sky, but ...... Mirage!

Wrong!

Of course, it won't be a phantom nothingness.

The waterfall is more than dozens of zhang wide, flying straight down from a thousand zhang high in the air, it is magnificent, and the waterfall is formed by the rolling and condensing aura.

That's right, Reiki. Intense!

Ling Xian's face showed a look of shock, and the expressions of the other monks were similar.

There is such a strong aura in the world, isn't it a thousand miles a day to practice here, and it is not impossible to get married, and even the Yuan Baby.

Ling Xian's face was also full of shock, but then he frowned again.

"Not true. It's not proper, even if it is a 10,000-year-old sect, it is impossible to have such a spiritual mountain treasure, take 10,000 steps back and say, even if there is, it should be sealed with layers of prohibitions, hidden in the depths of the sect, how can it be so grandiose and exposed to popularity?"

"Is it fake?"

This thought swirled in his mind, and Ling Xian released his divine sense again. No...... He didn't need to release his divine sense at all, because the magic gourd was already close to the waterfall and passed through it.

Walking through the aura, all the monks couldn't help but be overjoyed, such a strong aura must be of great help to practice, such a god-given opportunity. Naturally, none of the monks were willing to give up and sit cross-legged. Close your eyes and do the exercises, wanting to use the aura for your own use.

But soon, they were disappointed, and these monks were surprised to find that the aura in front of them was actually different from the ordinary Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi. It can't be inhaled into the body at all.

"How is this possible?"

At such a close distance, it can be clearly felt that these auras are not phantoms, they are all real things, but why can't they be absorbed?

Ling Xian also opened his eyes. His face was full of surprise.

Zhuge Ancestor's voice came into his ears: "No need to waste your efforts, this is one of the Tao Yun of this sect, containing the truth of heaven and earth, this is the ancient aura, which has existed for hundreds of thousands of years, far longer than the inheritance of this sect, even a few uncles, can not understand the mystery, legend, once if you can comprehend, you can absorb the ancient aura for your own use, break the pill into a baby, and even fly into the six reincarnations." ”

Six reincarnations!

Ling Xian heard the legend about this again, his eyes flashed, but he quickly disappeared, looking at the ancient aura around him, the ancient aura that could not be absorbed, this time he chose the Tianwei Sect, it was really the right one.

In my ears, the buzzing sound was still coming, and with a flash of strange light, the ancient aura waterfall had disappeared, and in front of me, it had suddenly opened up.

The sea of clouds is vast, and between the swirling mist, there are tall and handsome peaks, winding and majestic, exuding a majestic bearing.

The plants are verdant and green, and on the top of the mountain, or on the top of the mountain, or halfway up the mountainside, you can see the pavilions and pavilions, the birds and flowers are fragrant, all kinds of rare birds and beasts are wandering in front of you, and the feet are thick mist, standing here, it is like being in a fairyland on earth.

"This is the helm of the Heavenly Flavor Sect. ”

Ling Xian's eyes showed a look of shock, originally he heard that the Tianwei Sect was good at cooking delicious food, Ling Xian thought that this place was full of worldly atmosphere, but now it seems that there is a bit of vulgarity here, and it is simply a real immortal mountain blessed land.

Each mountain peak is different in height and size, so the aura is also strong and weak, but even the weakest mountain is heartbreaking.

At least the spiritual veins that Ling Xian had seen in this life were completely incomparable, and this was the real Cave Heaven Blessed Land.

"My Tianwei Sect, there are eighty-one peaks, each of them, there is a spiritual spring coming out, it does not dry up all year round, it can irrigate the spiritual field, grow all things, and at the same time the spiritual energy is rich, helping the monks to build the foundation, once they enter the foundation building realm, they can apply to become the master of a peak. Zhuge Ancestor's voice came into his ears.

"Senior Uncle, our Foundation Building Stage disciples can also become the Lord of the First Peak?" a hint of greed flashed on the face of a newly promoted monk, and he spoke unashamedly.

"Of course, a monk in the foundation building period can also be the master of the peak, but the premise is to become a disciple of the inner sect first, accumulate contributions to the sect, and then you can apply to become the master of the first peak. An imperceptible smile flashed on Zhuge Ling's face, and he opened his mouth affirmatively.

Those newly joined foundation building monks couldn't help but be moved by the color, such a spiritual land, such a tall and handsome mountain, who doesn't want to be the master of a peak?

PS: Fellow Daoists, there are still dozens of votes left to be on the Xianxia Classification Recommendation List, can you help Phantom Rain, please, if you have a recommendation vote in your hand, please vote for it, ask for a recommendation vote! (To be continued......)