The cave where Shen Lang lives is almost the best place for cultivation in the Seven Saints Palace, and even the elders of the sect are not qualified to enter a cave of this level.

The interior of the cave is particularly exquisitely arranged, and the cultivation room is even hollowed-out and open-air. The monks can directly absorb the chaotic spiritual energy in the sky without any hindrance.

After Shen Lang set up a layer of bans around the mountain, he immediately entered the cultivation room and released Guangtian Palace.

After breaking through the realm of human immortals, Shen Lang can control Guangtian Palace to absorb the chaotic spiritual energy in the surrounding environment, making Guangtian Palace full of chaotic spiritual energy, which can facilitate his own breathing.

In short, the cultivation environment in the cave was almost impeccable, and Shen Lang was very satisfied.

He could not have thought that he would join the Seven Holy Palace in this way, and would be accepted as a disciple by the ancestor Tianying and become an elder, which was simply one-stop service.

Although the Seven Saints Palace is not in a good situation, I can still practice here for a long time.

The assessment of disciples of the sect mentioned by the ancestor Tianying mentioned earlier is a grand event in the Seven Saints Palace once a thousand years. The purpose is to select outstanding elite disciples, give them rewards and focus on training.

Young disciples with bone age of no more than two million years old must sign up to participate. Previously, there were 70,000 or 80,000 monks participating in the sect’s disciple assessment, and the competition was very fierce.

If you want to win the first place in the assessment, in addition to your outstanding strength, you also need to depend on luck.

Shen Lang didn’t have much pressure. There was no Earth Immortal Cultivator with a bone age of no more than two million years old.

It means that the strongest opponent that Shen Lang can meet is a cultivator at the peak of the human immortal level. As long as he is careful to deal with various enemies, it should not be difficult to get the first place.

The boat arrived at the bridge head, and it was still more than a month before the assessment of the disciples of the sect. Shen Lang was too lazy to think about this, but he was worried about Xia Shan'er's situation.

The Holy Spirit Mountains are quite far away from Qipan Mountain. Previously, the ancestor Tianying brought him to the Seven Saints Palace, which saved a lot of time. Bai Weiwei and Xia Shan'er and the others' escape speed are far less than that of the ancestor Tianying. It will probably take a few days to wait until they return to the Seven Saints Palace.

Shen Lang had nothing else to do for the time being, so he simply took out the jade slip of the "Yisheng True Lord Curse" that he had obtained from the Tianying Ancestor from the storage ring, and prepared to study it a few times to see how this technique is different from the Yisheng True Lord Curse taught by Zhang Daoling of the ancient spiritual world.

This golden jade slip is quite unique, with a simple ban sealed on the surface. Shen Lang injected chaotic spiritual power into the jade slip and forcibly untie the ban on the jade slip.

“Buzz!”

At the moment when the ban was untied, dense golden runes surged out of the jade slip and forced into Shen Lang's brain.

"hiss!"

Shen Lang felt a slight tingling pain in his brain, and strands of golden words lingered repeatedly in his mind. It was the secret of the spell of the Yisheng Zhenjun.

After a moment, all the contents of the secret were deeply engraved into Shen Lang's mind and could never be forgotten.

Shen Lang closed his eyes and studied for a long time, and found that the jade spell of Yisheng Zhenjun given to him by the ancestor Tianying was almost exactly the same as the secret of the spell taught by Zhang Daoling at the time! It was just that a very few runes were deviated.

It is precisely because of the changes in those runes that the abilities of the spells are very different.

The authentic Yisheng True Lord Curse is an eighth-level celestial immortal technique. It can defend and eliminate curses, soul attacks, evil spirit power and various negative states, and its ability is amazing!

Zhang Daoling of the ancient spiritual world taught the Yisheng True Lord curse, which could only simply defend against soul attacks and eliminate the negative state of the cultivator.

The version of Yisheng True Lord's mantra taught by Zhang Daoling seems to require a monk to have specific fragments of the way of heaven to operate freely.

Shen Lang had no idea about the mystery before, but now he realized that it was Zhang Daoling who was tampering with the runes of the spell. Only after the cultivator's body merged with that specific fragment of the heavenly way would the spell rune run as usual.

When Shen Lang thought about it, he was suddenly a little scared to think carefully.

The "Zhang Daoling" in the ancient spiritual world could weaken the power of the spell by just changing a few runes, proving that he had a very thorough understanding of the celestial immortal art of the Yisheng True Lord Mantra, and then his own cultivation level must be extremely powerful!

Perhaps, Zhang Daoling is the clone of Zhang Tianshi, one of the four great masters of the Heavenly Court in the past!

"Damn it, don't care!"

Shen Lang's mind was in a mess and he didn't want to think about this. Zhang Daoling from the ancient spiritual world was already dead. He had already undertaken the task of breaking the catastrophe and saving the world. Wherever he had time, he would care about what conspiracy Zhang Tianshi Li Tianshi had, he could only take one step at a time.

This genuine Yisheng True Lord Mantra made Shen Lang feel hot. He had a certain understanding of the Yisheng True Lord Mantra, and now he can save a lot of time after practicing again.

Since practicing the Nine-Turn Taoist Sutra, my physical defense has become strong enough. I lack a magical power of soul defense. The Yisheng True Lord Mantra is enough to make up for my own shortcomings.

In the past few days, Shen Lang locked himself in Guangtian Palace to study the mantra of the True Lord of Yisheng.

As an elder, he sent a note to the gatekeeper disciples of the Seven Holy Palace, and instructed the gatekeepers that if they found that Bai Weiwei and Xia Shan'er had returned, they would definitely notify themselves as soon as possible.

Although Yuan Tianzong had a grudge against Shen Lang, due to the relationship between Tianying Ancestor, he still recognized Shen Lang's identity and had ordered all the disciples and disciples of the Seven Saints Palace to be notified.

In the sect, everyone knows that the ancestor Tianying, who is not seen at the head, has accepted a new disciple, named Shen Lang, who is directly promoted to the elder of the Seven Holy Palace!

For a moment, the Seven Saints Palace was shaking up and down, and the disciples of the sect guessed who this monk named Shen Lang was.

It has to be said that the news of the Seven Saints Palace is very informative, and soon a pervert found out that Shen Lang was from a remote sect called the Gu Qi Sect. He was personally accepted as his disciple by the Old Ancestor Tianying himself because he shined in the hunting trial.

Once the news came out, the disciples of all the disciples were puzzled. A mere monk from a remote small land had such ability and could be accepted as a disciple by a legendary monk like the ancestor Tianying.

Shen Lang suddenly became the most mysterious monk in the Seven Saints Palace, and he was talking about his gossip stories everywhere.

Five days passed in a blink of an eye.

Early in the morning, Shen Lang received a note from the gatekeeper's disciple, saying that Bai Weiwei and a stunning female cultivator were waiting for him at the entrance of the Seven Saint Palace Mountain Gate.

Shen Lang immediately went to the gate of Qisheng Palace.

...

At the entrance of the Seven Saint Palace Mountain Gate, two disciples guarding the gate respectfully said to Bai Weiwei: "Sister Bai, the news has been notified to Elder Shen, please wait here for a while."

"good!"

Bai Weiwei nodded and responded. Shen Lang turned into an elder of the sect, which made her a little uncomfortable.

Xia Shan'er's beautiful eyes shone beside her, looking forward to seeing Shen Lang.

At this moment, a cave in the distance was hidden in the sky, and a huge purple-gold tower was flying towards the entrance of the mountain gate.

"Ziquetai?"
Chapter completed!