I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

The level of cultivation is the most intuitive criterion for judging a person's strength.

On the high platform, several disciples stepped out from behind every high-ranking person, and came to the square to participate in the selection meeting.

They can become direct disciples, and their talents and strengths have been verified long ago. Originally, they did not need to participate in this immortal selection conference, but on the one hand, they need real masters to eliminate those weak disciples. There is also a spirit of competition among the peaks.

Especially those ordinary elders, there is also a competition for resources among them, and they all want to overwhelm others in this immortal selection meeting.

If it can be proved that their disciples are indeed better than others, when allocating cultivation resources in the future, the sect will also give due consideration to favoritism.

This also confirms the fact that cultivation is plundering, even among the same sect.

Ran Fanchen walked out from behind Yang Zhuiyun and floated down. His figure was indescribably light and handsome. This person is not very old, but he has already stepped into the realm of good luck.

Han Xuyou remembered that Lu Jingxuan, who was the second seat in Kunlun before, was only at the level of good luck. The reason why he was the second seat and Ran Fanchen was not, meant that Ran Fanchen was inferior to Lu Jingxuan in terms of talent and strength.

The higher the realm, the harder it is to break through, especially after the Good Fortune Realm, it is not surprising to be stuck in a realm for decades or even hundreds of years, and Ran Fanchen can catch up with Lu Jingxuan in just one or two years. The state of the world does have its advantages.

Looking at other direct disciples, almost all of them are in the realm of good fortune, and there are very few disciples in the holy realm.

There were a total of sixteen personal disciples who ended up in the field, among them three were in the good fortune realm, eleven were in the good fortune human realm, and only two were in the late stage of the holy realm.

"It seems that in the past two years, Kunlun has put a lot of effort into the training of its disciples." Han Xu sighed, since the last Taiyi battle, the overall strength of Kunlun's inner disciples has been qualitatively improved.

Han Xu sighed, as expected, one should not underestimate the background of the supreme sect.

Of course, the strengthening of the inner disciples is also inseparable from the stimulation and pressure Han Xu brought to them. As the saying goes, there is no motivation without pressure. Kunlun disciples have the pride of Kunlun disciples, and none of them want to hear When the outside world talks about themselves, they always add a prefix story of three generations of Kunlun disciples being suppressed by Han Xu alone.

These sixteen people stood in the void, and the terrifying coercion caused the world to tremble violently. Clouds of clouds soon appeared in the originally clear sky, blocking even the sunlight.

There are more and more dark clouds, layer upon layer, and the clouds are just above the head, as if they are within reach. All the disciples feel that the Qi and blood are not flowing smoothly, as if a big stone is pressed on their chests, and it is difficult to even lift their hands, let alone release them. own breath.

Everyone who was still enthusiastic before finally intuitively felt the huge gap between themselves and their direct disciples. Many people felt a sense of loss in their hearts, and their expressions changed accordingly.

However, there are some disciples who become more and more courageous as they get frustrated, looking at a group of strong men in the sky with burning eyes. Isn't that the realm they want to achieve through hard work? Just talk.

As everyone knows, those big figures on the high platform are also observing the expressions of the disciples, and every slight change in expression cannot escape the spiritual perception of these big people.

Seeing this scene, Han Xu understood that the appearance of these direct disciples together was arranged by the elders to test the hearts of these ordinary disciples.

If you want to become a strong person, you must first have a heart that is indomitable and not afraid of the strong.

If you don't even have the courage to fight for it, how can you become stronger.

Sure enough, Han Xu found that the spiritual consciousness of those big men quickly filtered out those disciples who were about to withdraw, and concentrated on those disciples whose eyes showed desire.

At this time, there was a sound of sword whistling, and behind He Wuji, a ray of light rushed out, the sword aura crisscrossed all directions, and Yue Shaoheng's figure was revealed from the sword aura, at the same time, the aura of the good fortune heaven swept out like a tide, breaking Layers of dark clouds were opened, and the blue sky reappeared.

The disciples immediately felt that the terrifying pressure subsided quickly, and the spiritual power in their bodies returned to normal operation.

I only heard Yue Shaoheng say: "Junior brothers, please put away your coercion. Today, you should give all disciples a fair chance."

After finishing speaking, he looked down and said loudly: "Junior Brothers, please!"

Then, he put away his coercion, stood in front of all his disciples, and stood in the void.

The ordinary disciples showed gratitude on their faces, and their awe towards Yue Shaoheng grew a little bit stronger.

"What a way to buy people's hearts." Han Xu thought to himself, wondering if He Wuji specially arranged for Yue Shaoheng to enhance his prestige in the inner sect.

With Yue Shaoheng's strength, he was absolutely sure of conferring immortality in this meeting. If he wanted to become one of the five immortals from the chief disciple, it was not simply a matter of conferring a title.

Encouraged by Yue Shaoheng, all the disciples released their aura one after another, and several elders flew out from the high platform, took out pens and paper and began to record.

However, it can be seen from their indifferent expressions that they are not satisfied with the realm of these ordinary disciples.

Suddenly, a tyrannical aura attracted everyone's attention. Among the crowd, a tall and tall disciple jumped up, the power of good fortune gushed out, and thousands of visions appeared behind him.

Although it has just broken through, it is a real creation of the human realm.

"Yes, tell me your name." A white-bearded elder looked at him kindly and asked.

"Mu Zhen."

The elder quickly wrote it down, and at the same time looked at the high platform beside him, only to see He Wuji nodded, with a smile on his lips.

Everyone immediately looked enviously at Mou Zhen, and then there were several breaths, a total of five people, each of them lifted off~www.readwn.com~ All of them were the breath of good fortune, and one of them had a calm breath, at least It's the middle stage of creation.

"The supreme power really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." Looking at this scene, Han Xu sighed in his heart, and then recalled the five religions of Taoism, feeling a little embarrassed for a while.

Yu Shan on the side said to Han Xu: "Brother, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?"

Yu Shan had released his aura early on. It was only in the middle stage of the holy realm. After an elder glanced at him, he didn't get any more attention. He also knew how much he was, so he didn't feel too disappointed about this result. .

He was rather curious, what kind of shock would be caused after this mysterious Senior Brother Du made his move.

Hearing Yu Shan's reminder, Han Xu saw that other people had released their breaths, and several elders who were in charge of recording were also doing the final counting. Urging.

I saw him stepping out one step, and the next step came to midair, a vast aura gushed out, completely covering the auras of the other five people in an instant.

For a moment, he seemed to be the center of the world.

Creation of heaven.