After being frustrated by Wu Ming, Jia Liang just smiled and went to find someone else to contact him.

One day later, the spacecraft set off to the next location, and everyone was placed in different rooms.

When Wu Ming met Jia Liang again at the dinner party in the evening, he had already contacted more than a dozen people around him, and he vaguely wanted to take the lead.

"Where is Wentian Pavilion? It is a top sect and a place where countless geniuses are rampant. Can we not be bullied if we go there? I don't know, I don't know this question, and I believe you don't know either. In this case, why should we

Why don’t we stick together for warmth and face difficulties together?”

As someone walked by, Jia Liang's voice could be heard faintly.

Wu Ming looked up with some surprise and found that most of the dozen or so people led by Jia Liang had a look of frustration on their faces, obviously full of confusion about the future.

"Interesting, this Jia Liang is very eloquent, and he actually used people's confusion to gather so many people! If this person is smart enough, he might be able to gather a ragtag group of people and make a name for himself!" Wu Ming's eyes hinted.

With admiration, he took another look at Jia Liang's back.

These days, there is no shortage of people who are ambitious and take action.

If Jia Liang is lucky and has the strength to suppress these people, he will have no problem being a small leader.

Even if he could withstand the wind and rain and put up a flag at the outer gate of Wentian Pavilion, he might become another famous figure.

two months later

Twenty spaceships carrying newcomers were docked outside a city.

Each spaceship carries approximately five to six thousand disciples who are about to enter the outer gate of Wentian Pavilion, including Wu Ming and his party.

Wentian Pavilion, the top sect of the human race.

Its location is neither in the mountains nor in the jungle, but a growing city.

From the twenty spaceships, the boys and girls who came off gathered together under the leadership of the outer sect elders.

Wu Ming took a casual glance and found that this group of disciples numbered no less than one hundred thousand, which was really a huge crowd.

"Wentian City, look, we have arrived at Wentian City!"

"Hmph, there are hundreds of thousands of newcomers this time. With so many people competing, can I stand out?"

"There are so many people. There are so many newcomers, but how many outer disciples are there? There must be no less than a million in number!"

Looking at the city in front of them, many people were talking and making people dizzy.

Wu Ming suppressed the irritability in his heart and looked towards Elder Ge's position.

At first sight, Elder Ge and other leader elders were gathered outside the main gate of Wentian City, discussing something with an old man in purple robe.

"Quiet, quiet!"

After a while, the twenty leader elders and the purple-robed old man all took off into the air.

After suppressing the noise of the crowd, the old man in purple robe waved his hand and said: "In this Hall of Teaching, the master of the hall, Zhu Chuangong, on behalf of the entire Wentian Pavilion, welcomes you!"

Applause, led by the elders, thunderous applause for a while.

After a while, the applause slowly stopped, and Zhu Chuangong spoke again: "Seriously, you outer disciples are not the real disciples of Wentian Pavilion. Some people are about to ask, what is Wentian Pavilion, and what is the real disciple of Wentian Pavilion?

Where are the disciples? It’s very simple. Wentian Pavilion has an inner sect and an outer sect. The outer sect is just a transition. Only when you join the inner sect will you worship the ancestor and officially become a member of Wentian Pavilion!"

"Palace Master, how do we join the inner sect?"

"Yes, we want to worship our ancestors, and we want to join the inner sect!"

Hearing the crowd's cries, Zhu Chuangong explained with a smile on his face: "The outer gate is divided into upper and lower courtyards. During the Qi training period, one enters the lower courtyard, and during the foundation building period, one enters the upper courtyard. Similarly, the inner gate also has two courtyards, and during the Jindan period, one enters the lower courtyard.

, enter the Inner Sect Upper Court at the Nascent Soul Stage. Therefore, the first thing you have to face is the issue of cultivation. Wentian Pavilion is of the same line, and as long as everyone is willing to work hard, everything will be possible!"

"No way, the ancestor in my family is only a Nascent Soul cultivator! In this Wentian Pavilion, the Yuanying ancestor can only be a disciple. Is this too crazy?"

"You are still good. The ancestor of my family is just a golden elixir monk. This is really a scam!"

Most of the newcomers present are under the age of eighteen, the younger generation of the human race.

For these people, the two realms of Golden Elixir and Nascent Soul are really too far away.

In the impression, the ancestor who is the backbone of the family is only of this level. In a daze, many people can't help but fantasize about the scene where they and the ancestors in the family are on an equal footing.

Some are snickering, some are drooling, some are imagining, and some are smiling happily.

There were more than 100,000 people present, and everyone had different expressions.

It seemed as if he was not at Wentian Pavilion, but at Beijing Film Academy, signing up for a comedy class.

It was a very funny scene, and the elders couldn't help but laugh when they saw it, with smiles on their faces.

Zhu Chuangong explained a few more words, then called over the outer sect disciples who had entered earlier, and began to lead everyone into the outer sect.

"Junior brothers on spaceship No. 1, come here, everyone gather here!"

"No. 6, the disciples in spaceship No. 6 are gathering here!"

"Come here on the twelfth and look for your senior brother's face. I won't be held responsible if you get lost!"

The spaceship Wu Ming was sitting on was No. 8, and they gathered in front of a disciple who was as thin as a stick and looked like a refugee.

This disciple is called Wei Hong, he has the third level of foundation building cultivation and is a disciple of the upper courtyard of the outer sect.

Under the leadership of Wei Hong, everyone was taken to a testing location to test their cultivation to determine whether to join the Upper House or the Lower House.

"On the sixth floor of Qi training, stand on the left and someone will take you to the lower courtyard."

"Don't move. You are on the eighth level of Qi training. Why don't you stand on the left and run to the right?"

The three outer sect deacons responsible for the test are responsible for recording everyone's cultivation level and age, and registering them in the Wentian Pavilion's files.

When it was Wu Ming's turn, it was almost noon.

At this time, there were almost a thousand disciples who came for the test.

The three deacons who were late for lunch had impatient looks on their faces and their attitudes became bad.

"What's your name, where are you from, and what's your family?"

"Wu Ming, comes from Qiushui City, and his family is the Wu family in the east of the city!"

Wu Ming answered truthfully and watched as his information was written into the file.

"How old are you, how advanced are you, and what are your ideals?"

"At the age of fourteen, I have cultivated eight levels of foundation. My ideal is to help the human race reorganize the mountains and rivers and redefine the world!"

"puff"

Beside, a deacon who was drinking water spat out the water in one gulp.

At the same time, the man who was writing a file for Wu Ming was also furious and said: "A fourteen-year-old eighth-level Qi practitioner still wants to help the human race redefine the world, are you kidding me?"

"It's really not true. My ideals are very noble and I'm not joking at all! As for your cultivation, you can see for yourself." Wu Ming said this and put his hand on the test instrument.

Suddenly, the test instrument buzzed, and two of the gems inlaid at the bottom of the instrument lit up. Eight of the cultivation grids that represented the level of cultivation shone brightly.

"No, you're cheating!"

Seeing the light on the magic weapon, the deacon's first feeling was that someone was cheating.

You know, there are countless geniuses in Wentian Pavilion, and there are not many foundation builders who are fourteen years old, let alone eight levels of foundation builders.

Even though he has been practicing since his mother's womb, and with the speed of breaking through once a year, this level of cultivation is really shocking, and it is a bit unbelievable.

At the scene, the three deacons gathered around, and thousands of disciples who had not yet taken the test were looking around with their necks stretched out.

In Wu Ming's trance, he had the illusion that he went to the zoo and was surrounded by orangutans.

This feeling is very bad, but what needs to be explained must be explained clearly: "I really have built eight levels of foundation, and I am about to complete the foundation building. If you don't believe it, you can change the magic weapon and test it again. I don't care."

"Okay, you try this again!" The other two deacons also brought their own test instruments and placed them in front of Wu Ming.

Wu Ming stretched out his hands and placed them on the two magic weapons, circulating the magic power in his body.

In an instant, the two test instruments flashed with light, exactly the same as the previous test results.

"It's strange. Could it be that this person really has the eighth level of foundation building?"

"No way, is the test instrument broken? I would rather believe that the three test instruments are broken together than that he has the cultivation level of the eighth level of foundation building. Otherwise, we have been living like dogs in these years.

went!"

"Damn it, we can't handle this matter, let the elders do it."

As soon as the three deacons discussed it, someone immediately called for the elders to come and administer justice.

Ten minutes later, three outer sect elders came in a hurry, and the leader among them was none other than Elder Ge.

"Elder" saw the elder coming, and everyone saluted.

Elder Ge did not answer, but ran directly to Wu Ming, stepped forward and took his hand: "Use your magic power!"

Wu Ming's expression remained unchanged, and he slightly adjusted his magic power to roam around his body for a week.

The next second, Elder Ge took a deep breath, looked at each other with the other two elders, and whispered: "Yes, the eighth level of foundation building is about to reach perfection! I estimate that this person will reach perfection in less than half a year."

In this realm, there is hope for a golden elixir within three years!”
To be continued...