Early the next morning.

Bai Mo also followed the others to the introductory trial site of Qixuanmen, a steep slope outside the Feixia Mountains.

Originally, he planned to leave the night before, and just find an honest sect to accept him, and then spend a hundred or two hundred years to restore his cultivation to this world invincible.

Join an ordinary sect indifferently, spend a simple period of one or two hundred years, and practice every day like checking in and signing in.

There are no waves, no storms, no fighting, no killing, no need to compete for any resources.

With his former Taoist cultivation, he will re-cultivate to the level of the God Transformation at the highest level of the mortal realm, and there will be no bottlenecks.

But in the end, Bai Mo still did not choose this route.

Because he saw an interesting person.

That was the boy who begged Dr. Mo to leave with his "brother" yesterday, Han Yu.

Han Yu was surrounded by a huge amount of luck, and he was treated like a son of the plane.

Although there is basically no related inheritance knowledge in the mortal world and even the vast majority of the spiritual world, in the Daochen Immortal World, the magical methods related to fortune are systematically recorded and inherited.

Everyone has luck, which is an existence that cannot be perceived by the naked eye or divine consciousness alone. Only the true immortal-level monks can barely detect and control luck by practicing eye and immortal techniques through special methods.

According to the theory of the Daochen Immortal Realm, human fortune is divided into internal fortune and external fortune. Both are essentially describing their ability to influence the world.

Among them, internal luck is highly related to cultivation, because it means that one can actively control its influence on the world.

The high-level monk punched and the sky collapsed and the earth broke.

When a mortal punched, there was an extra seal on the ground.

This is the influence that can be actively controlled by the owner.

External fortunes are invisible influences that cannot be actively controlled by the owner.

For example, every time you explore the treasure, all the competitors in the same industry die inexplicably, and only those who are lucky enough to get the treasure and return.

That guy Han Yu's internal fortune is not worth mentioning, but his external fortune is too exciting. If he walks with him, if he is an enemy, he will be in trouble. If he is a friend, he will be in luck.

Moreover, even Han Yu himself couldn't control such things, so he could only passively bear all of this.

Bai Mo didn't want to use the other party's good luck to seek something for himself.

The main reason is that he seemed to smell the acquaintance in Han Yu's foreign fortune, and wanted to confirm who was doing it.

Many times, if the external fortune of ordinary monks in the Daochen Immortal Realm is too prominent, far exceeding that of internal fortune, it is actually not a very happy thing, because it is likely that it has been arranged clearly by a big shot...

...

"Listen to everyone!" A hoarse voice like a duck's voice rang out on the side of the steep slope, interrupting Bai Mo's contemplation.

"Your assessment task is to reach the top of the cliff before noon."

"Climb the mountain?" Bai Mo looked up and looked at it.

After these two days of sorting, he has now recovered to the level of the fourth or fifth level of Qi refining. This kind of mountain climbing activity that tests children's willpower is only a question of how far he has performed.

"Okay, all the staff pass." After a while, while others were still thinking about which route to go up the mountain, the male duck voice examiner suddenly shouted.

“???”

"What's the matter?"

Under Mr. Mo's clear instructions, all the members passed the introductory test without even leaving the show, saving even the performance.

Then everyone was naturally assigned to the other party's subordinates.

Dr. Mo seemed to have other intentions for their group of people.

"You have a year." He swept his white beard and said slowly.

"?"

"I have a set of meditations. In this year, if anyone can practice this meditation to the fourth level, he can become my disciple. If he can't practice it, he can go to the Foreign Affairs Hall to be a serious disciple."

Dr. Mo took out a book and placed it in front of everyone.

Unfortunately, there are not many refugee boys who can read and look blind, let alone practice, and their expressions are ugly than crying.

Among the nine people, except Bai Mo, there is only one who can read. If others want to practice, they have to learn calligraphy first.

Mr. Mo glanced at everyone's expressions and thought of this, so he said, "There is a place where the sect gang members recognize words. You are also treated as an inner disciple in this year and do not need money."

"Also, this mantra cannot be passed down, and those who pass down will die."

His tone was very plain, as if he was just crushing an ant to death.

...

"Five Elements Strategy..."

Bai Mo only read it once and then wrote down the content of the whole book and found that it was a great master of the world of cultivation.

"He is looking for someone with spiritual roots who can cultivate immortality?"

"But the body's qi and blood are overdrawn like this, and it's been a few years since it's easy to live. So what can I find someone with spiritual roots?"

Although Dr. Mo looked old, only Bai Mo knew that the other party was less than forty years old, and it turned into such a ghost appearance, which was just because of some reason that the qi and blood deficiency was caused.

"Can you still want to take over the body of an mortal, and cultivate immortals?"

Bai Mo himself took over the body by remnant souls. Faced with this situation, his first reaction was to take over the body.

However, the success rate of ordinary people who take over their bodies to cultivate immortals during the Qi Refining Stage is very slim.

...

After Old Man Mo handed the Five Elements Art to nine of them, he never cared about them again. Even his respective cultivation progress was ignored.

There is only one calendar that reminds the teenagers how much time they have left.

...

"Six months have passed in the one-year deadline... I am still only on the first floor. Without Mr. Mo's care, my life with my sister will be much more sad in the future."

Every time Han Yu was upset, he would habitually circulate the mountain behind Qixuan Gate.

He brought his disguised sister to Qixuan Gate and lived a peaceful life for half a year.

With Dr. Mo's care, they have always enjoyed the benefits of their inner disciples.

After understanding this period of time, he knew very well that the mailman of the outer sect of Qixuan Gate had to do five or six hours of miscellaneous work a day, and the salary was still very low.

Compared with the current situation where you have enough food and drink, you don’t have to do anything, just focus on practicing qigong, it will definitely be one earth and one sky.

"I don't want to lose my current life!"

Han Yu was in an unknown fire and kicked a piece of stone-shaped object on the ground with his feet to vent his vent.

But after this kick, he found that he seemed to have kicked the iron plate, which made him sit on the ground and keep covering his red toes.

"What is this?"

Only after the pain gradually subsided was he minded to turn his head and see what the culprit looked like.
Chapter completed!