Chapter 1682 Tianjian Sect!
Seemingly hearing the topic, Hua Zhengxian laughed and said, "You usually have three choices."
"The first one is to become a Sanxian, but I don't recommend that you become a Sanxian."
"The second one is to join a sect or a big family and become a handyman disciple there."
"Third, join a dynasty. There are three major dynasties in our human territory, which are also the three most powerful forces in our human race. Joining a dynasty is the most secure."
Several people looked at each other, and there seemed to be no problem with these three choices.
I have just arrived in the immortal world, and it is not a good idea to become a loose immortal.
The elegant scholar was the first to speak, "I want to join the dynasty, and I hope Immortal Hua Zheng will recommend me."
Others also began to say what organization they wanted to join, whether it was a dynasty or a sect.
However, when he became a young man in animal skin, he calmly said, "I'm used to being unrestrained, so I'd better be a loose immortal."
Immortal Hua Zheng and others were a little surprised. After all, in this immortal world, they can be said to be the weakest people. It is really unreasonable to choose to become a loose immortal instead of joining the forces.
Lin Zifeng secretly shook his head, pondered for a while, and said, "I want to join the sect."
When he first arrived in the fairy world, Lin Zifeng still didn't want any accidents to happen.
Joining a sect will be relatively more stable.
After understanding the situation in the fairy world, Lin Zifeng will consider other options.
The main reason why he didn't choose Dynasty was that he felt that Dynasty's background was too deep, and joining Dynasty would be too deep and not suitable for him.
"Okay, I respect your ideas. Go ten miles along the avenue in front of the Ascension Altar. There is a square there, where the ranked sects and people from the three dynasties will recruit disciples."
After hearing this, several people left together and headed to the square where Hua Zhengxian said.
Ten miles is nothing to Lin Zifeng and other monks. Not long after, Lin Zifeng
Feng and his group of seven people came here.
There are many sects and big families here, but the most eye-catching ones are the three central dynasties.
Dayu Dynasty, Haoye Dynasty, and Zhouling Dynasty.
Lin Zifeng's eyes swept across the hall where the three major dynasties were recruiting, and did not stay for too long.
On the contrary, the elegant scholar and three others walked straight towards the entrance of the hall where the three dynasties were recruiting.
The beast-skin young man took a quick glance and flew away from the avenue on one side. Apparently, he did not change his mind.
Lin Zifeng began to drift between his sect and his family.
The family's interests are so central that it is difficult for him as an outsider to gain a foothold.
Therefore, Lin Zifeng prefers to choose a sect.
As for what kind of sect to choose, Lin Zifeng still has an idea.
It's better to be from a larger sect, so that he will appear even more inconspicuous.
However, Lin Zifeng still doesn't know which force Su Waner has chosen to enter the big sect, so maybe it's easier to find out.
There are three main sects recruiting disciples here, one is Zetian Sect, one is Tianfeng Sect, and the other is Tianjian Sect.
Three of the three sects are Daitian. These three sects have recruited some disciples at this time. The people they recruit here are all starting from the Golden Immortal level. Lin Zifeng also judged this from this point. The three sects are relatively powerful.
After thinking for a while, Lin Zifeng walked towards the Tianjian Sect's camp.
In any case, Lin Zifeng is also a swordsman, and his sword practice has reached the ninth level. Maybe he can get some opportunities in Tianjian Sect to grow his sword skills.
Walking in front of Tianjian Sect, Lin Zifeng looked at the immortal he had recruited.
Chang smiled and said, "Hello, senior, I want to join the Tianjian Sect."
Yu Wen Qinglie raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Zifeng, pondered a little, and said, "Our Tianjian Sect is famous for its swordsmanship. You use your strongest sword against the sword test stone next to it."
Lin Zifeng did not expect that there would be such an assessment, but he didn't care. He sacrificed the evil sword, and the spiritual power in his body circulated. At the ninth level of the sword realm, Lin Zifeng displayed it without reservation.
Lin Zifeng needs to keep a low profile, but he also knows that he still needs to show off his certain talents.
"The ninth level of the sword realm!!"
Yu Wenqing stood up fiercely. He looked at Lin Zifeng in disbelief. He had just ascended to the ninth level of the Sword Dao Realm. Such talent was very rare even in the fairy world.
Not only Yuwen Qinglie, but also many nearby sects looked over. After all, Lin Zifeng's talent was indeed amazing.
"Okay, okay, okay, great, I can tell you now that you can not only join our Tianjian Sect, but also directly become an inner disciple."
As soon as he heard this, Lin Zifeng knew that it was the right thing for him to show his talent in swordsmanship.
The nearby sects all cast envious looks, but they did not stand up to compete with Tianjian Sect for people, as if they had already made an agreement.
The dozen ascended people behind Yu Wenqing looked at Lin Zifeng with envy. Most of them were just handyman disciples, but two of them were very talented and became outer disciples.
But he never thought that Lin Zifeng would become an inner disciple.
His status is much more noble than theirs.
"Hahaha, Junior Brother Wu, you stay here and I will take this group of disciples back to the sect first." Yuwen Qinglie said to another middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man named Wu nodded and said, "Okay, Senior Brother Yuwen
Just go back first, I am here and I will not let go of a good seedling."
Yu Wenqing sacrificed a flying boat. This flying boat was larger than anything Lin Zifeng had ever seen before. It would definitely not be a problem to accommodate hundreds of people.
"Come up."
Yuwen Qinglie said to everyone, deliberately calling Lin Zifeng to his side.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Yuwen Qinglie, a deacon of Tianjian Sect. My strength is in the early stage of Golden Immortal."
"Let me briefly tell you about the realm of the immortal world and the situation of our Tianjian Sect."
"The realms of the Immortal Realm are Mortal Immortal, Bronze Immortal, Silver Immortal, Golden Immortal, Mysterious Immortal, Immortal Lord, Immortal King, Immortal Emperor, and Immortal Emperor. Each major realm is divided into four smaller realms: early stage, middle stage, late stage, and peak stage.
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At this point, Yuwen Qinglie did not pause and continued, "I know that you are all talented people in the mortal world, and cross-level challenges are commonplace, but what I want to tell you is that the realm of the fairy world is not ordinary. A small realm.
The gap is even bigger than the gap between a big realm in your mortal realm."
"If you have come into contact with loose immortals in the mortal world, you should know that the twelfth-level loose immortals correspond to the twelve small realms of mortal immortals, bronze immortals, and silver immortals. But the twelfth-level loose immortals, between each level
It’s like a natural chasm, it’s very difficult to fight beyond the level.”
"So, when you come to the fairy world, you must not misestimate your own strength."
Lin Zifeng couldn't help but nodded secretly after hearing Yuwen Qinglie's words.
He is fully aware of this. His strength can definitely be considered terrifying, and his various methods are quite powerful. However, he can only fight at two levels at most. As for the third level, Lin Zifeng will have a hard time protecting himself.
Otherwise, with Lin Zifeng's strength, he would be able to defeat everything when his perfect physical cultivation reaches the peak of the twelfth level, but he didn't.
Chapter completed!