I have a world of cultivating immortals

The venue for this discussion is the big toon tree at the core of Jumang Taoist Temple.

It is a lake in an island.

The center of the lake is where the first spiritual plant of Xianmen is located, and this lake is where they fought.

Chen Mobai thought he came early enough, but he didn't expect Kunpeng Taoist Temple to come earlier. A group of ten people dressed in flying fish suits stood on a platform supported by a thick branch of a big eucalyptus tree.

As the landlord, Jumang Taoist Temple was naturally already present.

"Friends of the Dance Academy, this way please."

A young man with a blue shirt and a yellow face greeted Chen Mobai and the others.

"Senior Chen, this is the head of our Jumang."

Song Yuexin, who led the team, immediately introduced it to Chen Mobai, but Chen Mobai had watched the video of Zongzi's fighting skills in Xiaochitian, so he still knew the chief of Jumang Daoist Academy.

"The friends of Jumang and Kunpeng are very polite when we meet for the first time."

Chen Mobai said hello to the 20 people from the two Daoist houses who were already standing on the platform, and then led the people from the Daoist house behind him to fly towards his branch platform.

But as soon as his feet left the ground, he felt a slightly stagnant pressure on his shoulders.

"This Biluo Lake is the domain of the Great Chun Sacred Tree. Every time it flies upwards, it must bear pressure. It is said that only the ancestors of Huashen can go up to the place where the top of the tree bears fruit."

As the landlord, Song Yuexin immediately reminded again, Chen Mobai took a look at the places where the other two Daoyuan platforms were located, they were all very close to the lake, about three meters high.

And the branch platform where their dance academy is located is slightly lower than theirs, about two meters.

"Just the bare minimum they can take."

Sun Daoji felt the pressure, glanced at Zhuang Jialan, Jiang Yuyuan, and Zhai Jianbai who had the weakest cultivation base, and spoke softly.

"Let's go, go to my Chixiayunyanluo."

Chen Mobai nodded, and didn't care about this kind of thing, the red bracelet on his wrist turned into a hazy cloud, and the ten people, including Song Yuexin and Wang Mengyuan, flew to the platform belonging to his Taoist temple.

"President, are we holding back?"

Jiang Yuyuan spoke in embarrassment, and Zhuang Jialan next to her also blamed herself. From this beginning, this discussion has actually begun.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, we are the first in the end."

Chen Mobai waved his hands indifferently, and did not force the branches to raise the platform. He just stood on the edge of the platform and observed the clear and green lake below. The huge and developed root system of the big toon tree can even be clearly seen through the lake arrive.

This first spiritual plant of the Immortal Sect is rooted in the center of this blue wave lake, which is the core of the fifth-order water vein.

"Mendian is also here."

While Chen Mobai was observing the big toon tree, Sun Daoji spoke.

Probably there is some unspoken rule, or the Jumang Daoyuan arranged in advance, and the ten Daoist palaces began to appear one by one after the four Daoyuans arrived.

Following Butian is naturally the Chunyang Academy led by Xiahou Weihuan.

Then, Taiyuan, Shanhai, Stargazing, True Spirit, Natural, Heavenly Book, Lingbao, Imperial Physician, and Five Thunders arrived one after another.

"This time it's an all-foundation session."

Sun Daoji looked at the fourteen branch platforms calmly, and the 140 monks from the Taoist Academy who participated in the discussion couldn't help but nodded slightly.

"Oh, did Qi training monks participate in it before? Could it be that the ten foundation establishments can't get together?"

Chen Mobai couldn't believe it.

"Yes, the lower-ranked schools occasionally fail to accept talents for a few years. There is no other way but to send qi training disciples to make up the number."

Chi Shicheng, the oldest, took out a monocle, walked out of the platform, and stood on the branches of the big toon tree to observe carefully while answering Chen Mobai's questions.

He came here this time mainly to observe the number one spiritual plant of the Immortal Gate.

Hearing this, Chen Mobai nodded suddenly.

Although the Wuqi Taoist Academy is the bottom of the four, the average success rate of foundation establishment is 70% to 80%, which still gives him the illusion that foundation establishment is easy.

Completely forget about examples like Meng Huang'er who are still struggling beyond the threshold of the critical method.

Ninety-nine percent of the monks in Xianmen can only be trapped in the level of Qi training throughout their lives.

"Graduates can be sent this time, even if it is a lower school, they can gather a complete foundation building team. If this discussion is held successfully, it may become a common practice in the future."

Bian Jingchun is a civil servant in Chicheng Dongtian, with a keen sense of smell, and faintly sensed that this time should be an experiment by the upper echelons.

"But I don't think so. The future path and ranking should be left to the future students to decide. If everything is won by us, then there will be no room for growth in the future."

Chen Mobai shook his head and expressed his point of view.

His words won the approval of most people.

But this sparring cannot be changed.

Feeling that more than 90% of the eyes on the fourteen branch platforms of the big toon tree fell on him, Chen Mobai smiled lightly and stood at the front, so that everyone could see more clearly.

"If everyone is here, can we start? I can't wait."

Everyone never expected that the first sentence was actually spoken by Chen Mobai.

[Does this person really regard himself as number one? 】

His eyes were as sharp as swords, and he stared at the platform where the Wuqi Taoist Academy was located. The one who made Chen Mobai feel like he was on his back was naturally the one at the Shanhai Academy. Sword, a sassy woman with round and slender legs.

This person should be Pei Qingshuang.

[Yes, it is indeed second only to me on the list. 】

Sensing the solid sword intent in Pei Qingshuang's eyes, Chen Mobai suddenly had the urge to discuss swords with her.

The eyes of the two naturally attracted everyone's attention.

"Ahem!"

Seeing the discussion, the eldest son who was the host could only stand up and clear his throat under the gaze of Wenren Xuewei, drawing everyone's attention to himself first, and began to recall the past and look forward to the present.

"The off-line competition of the Daoist Academy originated five thousand years ago. At the beginning, only our four Daoist Academy participated, in order to allow outstanding talents to communicate with each other, promote and inspire a better self."

"After that, Taiyuan, Shanhai, Guanxing, Natural, Tianshu, Wulei and Liuda will join in."

"To this day, it is already the biggest event for the younger generation of all Taoist schools, and this year, in order to let us see the most outstanding monks in the same realm, we have specially invited many seniors and sisters who have graduated It is a great honor for us as hosts to participate..."

After the eldest son talked a lot, he said the rules of the competition again, finally announcing the start.

"The competition arena is here at Bibo Lake. We have designated ten areas with different shapes. Everyone chooses one of them as the stage and chooses the opponent you want to compete with. Of course, your opponent also has objections. right."

"However, the representatives of each Taoist student are required to step off the stage at least once a day to discuss each other."

"It will last for ten days in total. Finally, the individual points will be accumulated to form group points, which will determine the ranking of the Taoist Academy in the next few years."

After finishing speaking, the eldest son bowed slightly to the remaining thirteen branch platforms, and then sprinkled a talisman into the blue lake below the platform.

I saw that the originally clear lake water began to light up with golden lights, and along the big toon tree, half of the lake was divided into ten arenas of different shapes, including quadrangular, triangular, and hexagonal.

"Since you are the host, let me start the game..."

As soon as the eldest son finished speaking, he stepped half a foot out of the branch platform of Jumang Daoyuan, and saw Chunyang Academy, a fiery red sword light fell on the lake first.

"Sima Xingyu of the Chunyang Academy wants to learn the brilliant tricks of the chief of the Dancer Academy."

Sima Xingyu landed on a rhombus-shaped lake surface ring, holding a broad-bladed long sword in both hands, raised his head to the place where the Wuqi Daoyuan was located, and shouted loudly.

As soon as he stood up, many Foundation Establishment True Cultivators of the Taoist Academy who were planning to challenge Chen Mobai could only stop their steps.

[Unfortunately, the chance to become famous has been preempted. 】

That's what's on most people's minds at this moment.

"I reject."

However, Chen Mobai's crisp and clear three words made these people's eyes shine, and then they looked over with contemptuous eyes.

Although I know that the chief of the dance academy is only the third floor of the foundation building, this time in order to ensure the ranking of the Taoist temple, he also brought three graduates as bodyguards, but I really saw that he was swept away in the little red sky. The fact that the invincible Chen Mobai flinched in such a way still made them feel disillusioned with the broken myth.

But it is also understandable, after all, Sima Xingyu is a sword cultivator who has cultivated the eighth floor of the foundation and has become a sword light.

"Why, are you afraid?"

Sima Xingyu tilted his head and said sarcastically.

"No, it's just that I promised Ling Taoist to give you up to him."

Chen Mobai told his reasons. He has always been a man of his word, and he will definitely do what he promises to others.

"If that's the case, why not leave Senior Chen's fight today to me. I have never been convinced by the result of Xiao Chitian's fight last time."

Hearing Chen Mobai's refusal, Nan Gongxiu, who had long regarded Chen Mobai as the first target at the Kunpeng Taoist Academy, spoke up.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to be so popular. I was not satisfied with the last battle in Xiao Chitian. If you don't want to fight with them, you can find me."

The person who said this was Lu Qiulong from the True Spirit Academy. He was sitting on the platform, and beside him was the extremely fierce tiger at the peak of the second rank. The creatures were all huddled in the corner of the platform.

"Hmph, be afraid if you are afraid, and use the people of Butian Daoist Academy as an excuse. It is because of cowardly people like you that Wuqi Daoist Academy has been ranked fourth for a long time. The orthodox banner of Chicheng should be Let our Chunyang Academy carry it."

Sima Xingyu saw someone jumping out to snatch his opponent, and felt a little anxious, fearing that Chen Mobai would really choose them to escape the duel with him, so he immediately began to attack with words, almost pointing at the Wuqi Dao Academy nose cursed.

Those with a little temper will not be kind.

"you wanna die!"

Bian Jingchun's face turned cold, and she took a step forward to give Sima Xingyu an unforgettable defeat.

But Chen Mobai raised his right hand and stopped her.

If it was a year ago, Bian Jingchun must have ignored it, but after being defeated ten times by Chen Mobai's sword demon, she began to get used to obeying the orders of this handsome young man.

So, she stopped.

"Brother Ling, I will defeat him here today, and you will defeat him again tomorrow. Shouldn't that be considered breaking my promise?"

Chen Mobai looked towards Butian Daoist Temple not far away, and asked Ling Daoist calmly.

"up to you."

Daoist Ling was too lazy to meddle in the grievances between Wuqi Taoist Academy and Chunyang Academy, if he didn't want to maintain his demeanor, he actually wanted to discuss with Chen Mobai.

"It seems that your number one in the foundation list has drawn him a lot of hatred. Is it your revenge?"

On the platform of the Star Observation Academy, Ding Chunzhi listened to the words of the girl beside him, touched his right eye which was healed but still left a scar, and smiled slightly.

There was a crash.

Chen Mobai's figure fell from the platform, and his toes landed on the lake, causing the water to ripple slightly.

"Use your sword, I will defeat you in the field you are most proud of, and give you a fiasco that you will never forget!"

Sima Xingyu saw that Chen Mobai really couldn't bear to be provoked, he laughed and raised the broad-bladed long sword standing in front of him, the fiery red sword light lit up, and an extremely concentrated blazing sword light appeared on the wide blade. surfaced.

Between the flickering of the sword light, the Bibo Lake began to center around Sima Xingyu, and began to spread out circles of ripples. The monks who established the foundation of the Daoist Academy felt depressed the moment they saw Yuanyang's sword light. .

"sword?"

Chen Mobai heard Sima Xingyu's words, but his face showed doubts. He had no intention of drawing his sword at all.

He stretched out a finger and shook it gently at Sima Xingyu.

"To deal with you, if I use a sword, I will lose."

As soon as this sentence came out, Sima Xingyu's face turned livid, and all the foundation builders watching the battle, except those from the Wuqi Taoist Academy, were all taken aback. Words go back.

"I'm going to tear your mouth out."

Sima Xingyu let out an angry roar, and swung the Juyang sword in his palm, a dazzling Yuanyang sword light fell with his hands, like thunder from the sky, with a terrifying power to cut through everything, it fell heavily on Chen Mo white head.

Then, under the eyes of everyone who couldn't believe it.

Two slender fingers stretched out, clamping the giant sun sword with traces of blue lightning.

"It seems that I am still too low-key. A character of your level dares to challenge me."

While Chen Mobai was speaking, he gently twisted the index and middle fingers of his right hand, and the lingering and flickering Yimu lightning accompanied his words, erupting in an instant, like a thunderbolt from the fingertips.

The thunder light was like a tree, and the terrifying thunder force directly shattered the giant sun sword.

Chen Mobai held the broken blade between his fingers, and lightly flicked it towards the lake on the right, like an electromagnetic gun, setting off a huge wave.

If this shot fell on Sima Xingyu's body, it would probably smash him to pieces.

"You don't even have the qualifications to let me point a sword at you."

After saying this, Chen Mobai kicked Sima Xingyu out of the diamond-shaped lake surface ring.