Infinite Journey

In the dark night lake, the lake water boiled like boiling water, and then separated from the middle, and a black lake water condensed stairs from the separated lake water all the way to Tang San's feet. ↖↖,

Without hesitation, Tang San stepped up the steps and walked under the dark night pool.

Once you enter the immortal gate, it is as deep as the sea, and you will never return if you cannot live forever.

From ancient times to the present, I don’t know how many people want to step into the gate of immortality but can’t. Emperors, generals, ordinary people, and countless people are looking forward to the day of immortality. Unfortunately, a few people can enter the gate of immortality. The family controls the gate of immortality. The world wants Setting foot on longevity is even more difficult than ascending to the sky, birth decides everything, not being a member of an aristocratic family, even all efforts are in vain, even Tang San needs to take the curve line to save the country, mix into the immortal gate and then plan for the future.

A step apart, for countless sentient beings, it is a gap between clouds and mud, and his heart is quite complicated. Although Tang San easily stepped into the road of cultivation in Xia and the Republic, this world made him waste too much time. .

"It's a world with a strict system. It just cuts off all hope for all living beings. I don't know how much terror and resentment have accumulated."

Tang Sanxiu had entered the dharma and had already had the opportunity to see the essence of the world. Although it was only a skin, he could also feel that the world was filled with an inexplicable hostile aura. This kind of hostile aura was invisible, but it had an impact all the time. The creatures in this world, once it erupts, I am afraid that Shipo will be shocked and the world will be turned upside down.

A move in my heart: "The more I come into contact with the world, the more I feel. The soul of this world is complete, and it will even enter the ground after death. Perhaps the souls of the dead for countless years exist underground, and this world even has the underworld. Existence. Their resentment is accumulating, waiting for the moment to explode. If so, it would be terrifying."

This possibility is deduced in the dharma. There was a hint of worry in his heart. If he speculates on Shushi, then this day may not be far away. In ten thousand years, I don't know how many dead people have accumulated. This power is enough to destroy the sky and destroy the earth. Even if the five emperors come, Tang San will not I feel like they can hold back this anger from beings.

Having a bad premonition about the future of this world in his heart, Tang San became even more anxious: "Really. I originally chose this world because of its splendor and colorfulness, it must be a relatively developed world, who knows. There is such a crisis in it, it's really a miscalculation, but the sky is falling and there is a tall person on it. I should first lift the seal in my body and introduce a third force, the Trinity, to stabilize my own power system. Let this seal absorb Without any power, it will slowly wear away, and then it will soar into the sky."

When Tang San, Zhang San and Li Si walked to the deepest part of Dark Night Pond, a young man in Taoist attire was waiting for him.

I saw him clasping his hands to Tang San and said, "This junior brother, please."

Tang San cupped his hands and said, "Under Phoenix and Biluo. What do you call Senior Brother?"

The man smiled slightly and said, "I am the eldest disciple of the outer sect - Fu Qianchen."

Fu Qianchen, a strange name, a kind of artistic conception that is out of the ordinary. Tang San felt that this was a person with a story.

This man looked only in his twenties, but his eyes were clear and transparent. It is like a bright mirror, reflecting all things in the world. There is a kind of indifference in the politeness. He is dressed in a gray missionary robe and has a bun on his head. He looks not much different from the ordinary Taoist priest outside.

Fu Qianchen didn't say much, walked in front of Tang San, leading him to the depths of the Dark Night Palace.

The Dark Night Palace, located under the Dark Night Pool, is enveloped by an inexplicable force. A continuous underwater palace stands here. The palaces here are all shrouded in darkness, without the slightest brilliance. Shrouded this underwater world, so that the underwater world does not look dark.

The palace is gorgeous and contains an inexplicable rhythm. Just standing here has a feeling as if the soul needs to be integrated into this realm.

But Tang San didn't stop there, but quickly followed Fu Qianchen into a small hall in the distance, and then he saw a group of people eating.

Seeing more than a hundred people at a glance, Fu Qianchen said lightly to Tang San: "They are your senior brothers, this is where the junior disciples usually dine, you cultivate here, all the basic expenses will be provided by the master, But there are more things you need to fight for yourself.”

Saying that, he didn't stop, and continued to move forward, facing Tang San while walking, saying: "The competition for resources in Xianmen relies on one's own cultivation and aptitude. The better the aptitude, the higher the talent and the deeper the cultivation. The more resources you get, the more resources you get, this is the rule set by my Dark Night Palace, fair competition, everything is based on strength, even if you are a powerful family here, you can't interfere."

Tang San's heart froze, if this dark night palace has this kind of rules, then everyone must work hard to cultivate, improve their cultivation, in order to seek more resources, as long as they are a little lazy, they may be excluded. damn.

At this time, Fu Qianchen said again: "The teacher's sect provides resources, and naturally there will be corresponding obligations. In the future, the teacher's sect dispatches tasks, but you cannot refuse, otherwise the teacher's sect will take back what you have learned. Disobeying the teacher's sect is a great treason. I don't think I need to say it anymore."

Speaking of this, Tang San also moved in his heart: "The laws are strict, bound by interests and obligations, and there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world."

"But you don't have to worry for the time being, because your cultivation base is still low, at least you will be sent out to carry out the task if you have solidified your foundation, and if you want to really join the fairy gate, you need to pass the assessment and get the qualification to cast Huang Ting. The outer disciple of the Dark Night Palace, so don't worry too much, learn the basic knowledge first, and let's build Huang Ting."

While they were talking, they came to a small hall, Fu Qianchen pushed the small hall away, looked at Tang San and said, "This is your room from today, there are not many people in the Dark Night Palace, plus the elders, out-post disciples, and inner-sect disciples. , Outer sect disciples, entry-level disciples and Zhenwu swordsmen, each of whom has no more than six or seven hundred servants, Cong today, you are an entry-level disciple, but your Zhenwu swordsman cannot stay in the disciple's palace, you need to enter the Zhenwu swordsman Camp life, let them follow me."

Tang San looked at Zhang San and Li Si and said, "You guys should go with Senior Brother Fu, remember, this is not outside, stay united and keep yourselves safe, do you understand?"

Zhang San and Li Gongjing nodded and said, "Yes, my lord."

Fu Qianchen saw that Tang San had explained the two of them and said, "I will send someone to take you to your first training tomorrow morning. Don't be late. You can go to the cafeteria to get your three meals on weekdays."

After explaining some things, Fu Qianchen took out a book and put it in front of Tang San and said, "This is your book. It explains many things and taboos of the Dark Night Palace, aimed at beginner disciples."

Tang San took the book, looked at the four words "Introductory Disciple's Handbook", and thanked Fu Qianchen, "Thank you senior brother for your guidance."

Fu Qianchen nodded slightly, and took Zhang San and Li Sixiang away from here, heading for the distance. The dark night palace of Nuoda was silent, as if the eternal night enveloped this place, and a feeling of loneliness rose in the heart.

But Tang San, who has gone through countless times, doesn't feel it at all, and now he can feel a vague prying eyes watching him, and secretly said in his heart: "It seems that my second-class aptitude has indeed received attention, and this look is probably in Look at me, I have to be careful in the future, and don't show any flaws."

With a twinkle in his eyes, Tang San fell headfirst onto the bed in the hall, and slept with his clothes on. Tomorrow he will start the cultivation path in this world.

Right now, the real Netherworld was looking at Tang San through a mirror. It was bland and unremarkable. From the outside, it was absolutely impossible to tell that he had any talent, but the real Netherworld was well-informed after all. Baoguang knew it in his heart: "This kid is also a chance, and he actually got the ginseng in the stone. This thing is not common, but although it has the effect of changing the qualification, it is still not enough to achieve the second-class qualification. Is this kid? There is a hidden aptitude, which has not been detected before, but this time, taking this ginseng in the stone has stimulated his aptitude, if so, it makes sense."

In the history of Xianmen, there has not been such a person. At first, the aptitude was not obvious, but because of fate, either he took a precious medicine, or got advice, he cast Huang Ting, and showed his extraordinary aptitude. smooth road.

Thinking of this, the Nether Realm no longer doubted it. As for the idea that Tang San was a fake, he didn't even think about it, because it was almost impossible for a master qi refiner to hide his spiritual sense, even if it was a terrific one. The hidden method of the sect is absolutely invisible once it is carefully observed.

This is the Nether Realm being too careless. Tang San is not a master of qi refiners, but a master of soul and physical martial arts, these two powers are not detectable by qi refiners.

The martial artist's heavy body~www.wuxiaspot.com~ has a very strong instinct. Any crisis will be induced when it approaches, which makes up for the lack of too many martial artists to a certain extent. Soul Taoism is secretive and unpredictable. If you don't use your power, you can't really see through even the mighty power.

Relatively speaking, Qi cultivators are full of qi, unable to hide the surging vitality of their bodies, but they are easy to see through at a glance.

The Nether Master sighed slightly, and the eyes hidden in the shadows flickered: "I used to be a middle-class immortal in the Dark Night Palace, but unfortunately, a catastrophe 300 years ago, but the vitality was severely damaged, and now I have finally recruited a second-class qualification. The person, I have to observe and cultivate well, and it will depend on him whether my Dark Night Palace can return to the peak in the future."

A cold light flashed in his eyes, Spiritual Netherworld focused on rebuilding his homeland, always demanding of people with high qualifications, but he knew the truth of Xue Zang, so he planned to help Tang San with all kinds of assistance, without leaving a trace of rumors. (To be continued..)

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