Chapter 7 Asking about the Immortal Stone Test

Taoist Zhiyang expected that Gu Junshi would not be able to pass the immortal stone, and he could not wait to see the village woman being slapped in the face.

"Stand far away..."

He waved the person away, then put his hand into his empty broad sleeves. When he stretched it out, a golden compass the size of a palm appeared in his palm.

Compass?

Why is he putting on such a big show with such a gadget?

Liujiang Fusheng was puzzled, but Master Gu Jun calmly pulled him back a step.

I saw Taoist Zhiyang throw the compass out with a sudden movement. It whirled in mid-air and increased in size a hundred times in an instant, like a small golden island floating in the sky. A huge black shadow suddenly shrouded the head, and the light suddenly dimmed.

Liujiang Fusheng raised his head and was stunned: "..."

"This is so shocking, kid. From now on, your life will be completely overturned. The ocean tide will rise, the moon will rise and fall in the sky, and it will return to its full form and disappear again. It will last for ten months without interruption, and there will be a wonderful life and death."

"Hahahaha... Xiaoyao is good, the metamorphosis is gone, and I ascend to the Great Luotian——"

Taoist Zhiyang smiled proudly, dragged Liu Jiang Fusheng and the others onto the compass, and rode off in the wind with pride and dazzling skills.

The compass instrument is the magical instrument of Taoist Zhiyang. There is a strong wind at high altitude, but the magical instrument has the function of protecting the body and isolating external objects. Liujiang Fusheng stood on the golden instrument, nervously and excitedly clenching Master Gu Jun's hand.

, his field of vision suddenly became high and vast, with an isolated city in the distance and Wanren Mountain all crawling at his feet.

For the first time, he felt the biggest difference between immortal cultivators and the mortal world. One person is in the sky and the other is in the abyss. Thousands of miles are written in his arms. He only felt a majestic energy in his chest that shook the mountains.

"Don't you think it's charming to have all the five mountains and nine continents surrendered under your feet?" A question suddenly came to my ears.

Liujiang Fusheng came back to her senses and looked at the calm-looking Gu Junshi. She seemed to have never been moved by anything since she met him. Even in this thrilling scene for a mortal, she seemed to be experiencing something.

A rare and ordinary thing.

"It's very charming," he said.

After hearing his honest answer, an incomprehensible smile appeared on Gu Junshi's lips: "Then how far will you go for such a charming thing?"

Liujiang Fusheng looked at her in fascination, feeling that her words contained too many profound meanings that he could not understand.

The movement speed of such a high-grade flying magic weapon is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Soon they passed through the lower sixty-six realms and came to the barrier between the mortal world and the cultivation world. The two realms are connected here, and the aura of heaven and earth

The richness is extraordinary, the sky is blue and clear, as if all the variegated colors have been filtered out, the sky is clear and clear, and the clouds are unstained.

"We are about to cross the border, stand still!"

Taoist Zhiyang shouted loudly and took out an eight-foot red flag from the Qiankun bag in his sleeve...

Master Gu Jun saw that he was wearing Taoist robes and carrying a compass and a flag, and he looked like a magician.

"Since you want to become a disciple, you should experience the true ability of a Yuanying monk." She revealed the true cultivation level of Taoist Zhiyang.

At this time, Liujiang Fusheng was still a novice about everything in the world of cultivation. Naturally, he did not understand the levels of cultivation, let alone what "Nascent Soul" represented. He just followed Gu Junshi's words and looked at Zhiyang seriously.

Taoists cast spells.

The man who not long ago was laughing and scolding an irritable old man, now swept away the worldly dust and robes, and saw him standing on the edge, tearing open the protective barrier, waving his hand, and the eight-foot pole

The flag swelled and the wind blew, and the air surged into the sky. He held the head of the flag handle, kicked off the ground and jumped, and in the next second he teleported into the air.

With a wave of his hand, the flag turned into two, two into four, four into eight, and suddenly a large area of ​​red dyed the clear sky. He shouted low, and his thin body seemed to burst out with huge energy, a red wave.

It rolled into a sea of ​​torrents and rushed straight into the boundary monument barrier. They collided with each other. It was like a hole was broken in the sky, and a "torrent" containing huge spiritual energy poured down from the top.

This scene was quite shocking, at least for Rokuko Yayoi, it left an indelible memory.

"The barrier has been opened, come in quickly!"

He turned around and waved, and the three of them turned into a beam of light and rushed into the gradually recovering "torrent".

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The barrier between the mortal world and the world of cultivation is a line of defense set up by the combined efforts of dozens of powerful people. No ordinary monk can easily open it. Even if it is opened once by Taoist Zhiyang, his spiritual power will be exhausted and his energy will be exhausted.

The panting Taoist Zhiyang threw the two of them at the door of the Dayan Sect, and hurriedly asked them to ask for the immortal stone test, while he ran to the side to rest and regain his breath.

Liujiang Fusheng has been in a state of refreshing his horizons since the compass was loaded into the world of cultivation and then landed.

The Dayan Sect is not an old sect with a long history. It has only been established for a few hundred years. In terms of heritage, it is not the same as the huge Guidianlan Palace.

However, the Dayan School has its own unique architectural style. It uses the five peaks as a platform. The mountains are floating in the sky, fairy clouds are lingering, white cranes are flying, smoke-white waterfalls are dim, and the trees by the water are empty and layered.

The high platforms are scattered and arranged in a coherent line, but at first glance they seem to be surrounded by a group, which shows that when Dayan was cultivating the sect, it contained the meaning of "when people unite, Mount Tai will move".

On top of a stone step leading to the sky, stands a snow-white stone with inch-long cracks on it. If someone without the qualifications to cultivate immortality touches it, there will be no reaction. Only those with spiritual roots can change its texture.

As deep as the blue of the sea, the light bursts out.

"Fu Sheng, go and test it quickly."

Seeing that he had not moved for a long time, Taoist Zhiyang began to urge him. He was full of confidence in Liu Jiang and seemed a little excited because he was looking forward to the results too much.

But Liujiang Fusheng pursed his red lips in silence. Although the painful reincarnation he had experienced had distorted his psyche, he was still essentially a thin amnesiac boy. Now this spiritual root test has affected him.

Words are very important.

So he was nervous and a little scared.

If after a short test it turns out that his qualifications are very poor, or he is not as talented as the veteran thought...

Gu Junshi seemed to see through his thoughts. She took his hand and personally led him step by step up the stone steps that made him timid.

"Don't worry. Although Taoist Zhiyang acted erratically, he didn't lie."

Her black hair lightly swayed against Yaobi, and her graceful and tender look passed before Liujiang Fusheng's eyes. After she said this, he seemed to really relax.

"Do you believe I can do it?"

She also wanted to know how far he could go after being favored by heaven.

"The answer is right in front of you, go ahead."

She let him go and pushed him forward.

Liujiang Fusheng was pushed in front of the Wenxian Stone. The stone was filled with a hint of coldness when he was close to it. He took a deep breath to prevent himself from hesitating and flinching, and pressed his hand on the Wenxian Stone with determination.

Dong Dong... Dong Dong...

Suddenly, starting from the position where his palm touched, the cracks on the Wenxian Stone radiated brightly, one inch, one foot... The blue light suddenly spread out in a thin ring from Liujiang Fusheng's feet.

, the blue light is stretched to pure white, and finally the sky is red, the light is brilliant, one square circle, ten directions are bright, and the sky and the earth change color.
Chapter completed!