Volume 2 Rise of the Heavens Chapter 23 Freedom Challenge
When the two were a hundred steps away, the saint stopped and stood still with her feet on the golden lotus.
Silently, a strange sharp blade appeared in front of the saint. It was semi-circular, with a blade no wider than a palm, sharp at both ends, and double-edged. It was the same as the blade used by the Supreme Elder in Mingyue Cave, except that the elder
The one used exudes a faint golden light, while the saint's handle exudes a faint red light.
With the appearance of the semicircular blade, the murderous aura became even stronger than before.
‘Whoosh’!
The sharp blade disappeared from the front of the saint and turned into a red light that shot towards Wang Bin at an extremely fast speed.
Although the speed of the blade is extremely fast, it is far from the terrifying level of the Great Elder's almost teleportation.
Fortunately, after so many years, Wang Bin has not given up on the cultivation of his eyes. Especially in the heaven, the purple energy in the morning is better than that of the human world. Whenever he has the opportunity, he condenses the purple energy and practices the purple pupils. According to the records of the practice, Wang Bin's purple pupils have already been completed, but
The strong purple energy in the heaven still made his eyes more precise. Focusing his energy on his eyes, Wang Bin clearly captured the trajectory of the sharp blade.
'Bang!'
Wang Bin, who had been standing quietly, suddenly raised his hands, his hands that had already turned into jade, tightly clamping the flying blade.
The sharp semicircular blade was only twenty centimeters away from Wang Bin's face, emitting bursts of red light, but could no longer move forward.
After struggling for several times, Wang Bin's hands were still unable to break through. As a burst of red light emitted, the sharp blade in his hand turned into dots of red light and disappeared. As the sharp blade in his hand disappeared, a sharp blade with a faint red light appeared in front of the saint.
Rotate slowly, as if you never left!
Wang Bin put down his hands and looked at the saint and the spinning and floating blade expressionlessly:
"What a powerful weapon!"
Secretly admire, after all, Wang Bin's hands have been repeatedly soaked in the spring of life and death in the Second Emperor's Mausoleum. They are extremely strong and should be used as little as possible. They are one of his hidden trump cards. But just now, the hands that had already been transformed into jade were originally in front of him.
It was clamped at thirty centimeters, but the powerful impact of the sharp blade moved it forward ten centimeters.
At this moment, my hands felt the slightest pain.
Pain, I haven’t felt this way for many years since I started practicing Taoism!
In the distance, the saint, who was as graceful as a fairy, was even more shocked than Wang Bin. After all, she knew the power of the sharp blade better than anyone else.
After a while, the saint stepped on the golden lotus and floated away, leaving behind a confused Wang Bin and three equally confused disciples in the distance.
From beginning to end, the frosty saint didn't say a word!
After a long time, Jin San, the youngest, was the first to ask the question in his mind:
"Master, master, how come you have offended the holy, holy, holy, holy and holy lady?"
It was obvious that the dangerous battle just now had completely frightened the child.
Wang Bin turned around and smiled:
"It's okay! Let's go back."
He opened the mountain guard formation smoothly, turned around and walked towards the mountain.
Looking at Wang Bin who was sitting in a daze on the chair, the mature disciple saluted and asked:
"Master, did you encounter any troubles in the valley today? You have been in this state since you came back from the valley."
"Oh! It's okay."
After a while, Wang Bin said again as if casually:
"I promised the Great Elder to become the Holy Son."
"Holy Holy Son???"
Rao, the always steady eldest disciple, was also shocked when he heard the news. He turned around and saw that Jin Er and Jin San were also stunned and looked at their master in disbelief.
"Um!"
After a long time, the middle-aged scholar, as if he understood something, saluted Wang Bin and said:
"Master, this understands why the saint is like this."
Noticing that Wang Bin was looking at him curiously, Jin Yi continued:
"My little disciple has carefully read the history of the development of Mingyue Valley. According to records, Mingyue Valley has developed over fifteen hundred years to the present. Whenever the saints and saints appeared at the same time, they eventually became Taoist couples.
According to records, when the Holy Son and Holy Maiden appeared at the same time, it was also the time when Mingyue Valley once again prospered. I believe that in the future, under the leadership of Master, Mingyue Valley will be glorious again."
"Oh?! That's it!"
Then I fell into doubt again, after all:
That monstrous murderous intention is absolutely true!
"Have you ever treated your 'future husband' like this?"
The next day, a shocking news shocked every disciple of Mingyue Valley:
Mingyue Valley is going to create a new holy son!
Three days later, Wang Bin was invited to Mingyue Valley again.
The bluestone hall is now full of people, all of them are elders of the Golden Core stage or above. According to the cultivation level, the higher the cultivation level, the higher the standing position.
As Wang Bin walked into the hall, everyone's eyes turned to Wang Bin.
Everyone was full of curiosity about this 'Holy Son' who suddenly appeared.
Wang Bin nodded slightly towards the familiar Chu Yue and the other two people. Wang Bin, who was a little unnatural, calmed down and walked towards the main stage in the middle with his head held high. There, the handsome elder and the frosty saint in white were also there.
Watch yourself.
Follow the instructions, go straight up the steps, and stand on both sides of the great elder together with the saint.
Seeing Wang Bin standing still, the handsome Taishang Elder cleared his voice and let out an old voice that resounded throughout the hall:
"Ahem!~ I have called everyone together today, I think you all know it well.
Now let me introduce to you: This is Wang Wangbin, the new generation of sect’s holy son whom I personally designated.
The Holy Son has just joined the sect not long ago, so I believe many people are not familiar with it, but it doesn’t matter, today I will make everyone familiar with it.
You are all the elders of Mingyue Valley. I will make an exception today and give you an opportunity to challenge the monks below."
After hearing the last sentence, Wang Bin looked at the great elder in the middle with some surprise:
'Before, we only said we would introduce each other, but we didn't mention there was a 'challenge' activity?'
But after thinking about it, Wang Bin understood the intention of the great elder. In the past, all the saint sons and saint girls were selected from the inner disciples, but now, Wang Bin is a small golden elixir stage monk, a young man who has just joined.
An outsider, not even an inner disciple, was directly designated as the Holy Son by the great elder.
All the disciples, no matter who they were, would be unconvinced, especially those proud inner disciples.
Strength is the best way to silence everyone.
Not long after the great elder finished speaking, the hall instantly exploded.
"You seem to be only at the Golden Core level, but you dare to challenge all the monks below the Fusion level? So arrogant?"
Who can stand here who is not a proud person?
"I'll do it!"
A young and handsome young man walked to the middle first. Many inner disciples knew him: Zhou Hang, an elder in the Yuan Ying stage and one of the suitors of the sect's saint.
Everyone was stunned for a moment and continued their discussions. Apparently, they were not surprised that Zhou Hang came out to fight.
While everyone was discussing, Wang Bin took a look at the monks in the hall. This was almost the entire strength of Mingyue Valley.
According to the basic common sense in the cultivation world, the lower the cultivation level, the greater the number, and the higher the level, the smaller the number.
Every realm has a hurdle, but under immortality, there are two recognized major hurdles: forming pills and ascending to immortality.
Advancing to the golden elixir stage is the first big hurdle, and the ratio is one in twenty. That is to say, out of twenty monks in the foundation building stage, only one can successfully form an elixir. After that, each level of advancement is a small hurdle.
It’s basically a ratio of one out of eight. About one of the eight Golden Elixir monks can successfully condense the Nascent Soul;
There will be about one person in the period who can successfully advance to the stage of becoming a god, and so on. The biggest hurdle is to become an immortal, that is, to advance to the Taiyi realm during the period of transcending tribulation. You can choose one in thirty. During the period of transcending tribulation (also called the Mahayana period)
) The following realm is called the 'cultivation stage'. After passing through the tribulation, you will become an 'immortal', and you will officially enter the 'immortality stage'.
As for the Immortal Body, according to legend, every level of improvement is a big hurdle.
This is an idealized state where everything goes well!
Different regions, sects, and levels receive different resources, and the proportions are also slightly different.
There are also monks who died in various accidents, and there are even more monks who died due to fighting against each other for law, wealth, lovers, and land.
The actual proportion of people who can progress smoothly is far lower than ideal.
In the life of spiritual practice, you will fight against heaven and even more so, people.
In this bluestone hall, the saint on the stage is a monk who has just advanced to the stage of becoming a god; next to him, the Supreme Elder, Wang Bin has never been able to tell what level of monk he is. But the one standing in the front row of the hall is
A young woman, but Wang Bin knew very well:
"It must be the fusion stage! The two of them must be the saints from the past, because they both have the same red semicircle marks on their foreheads as the saints. But the color is slightly darker."
Behind the two Fusion Stage elders are seventeen Divine Transformation Stage elders; behind them are more than 130 Nascent Soul Stage elders; and after that are more than a thousand Golden Core Stage elders including Chu Yue and the others.
A Mingyue Valley is just a small, low-ranking sect in the heavenly realm. With such strength, how strong is the Luohun Sect, which is barely third-rate?
How strong should the overlord-level sect forces that threaten a region be?
How terrifying must those superpowers whose influence extends throughout the heavens be?
What about Heaven, which is above many forces?
What level does the Queen Mother of the West's Yaochi belong to? What about the East Prince's Mansion?
What is the level of the five-ridge space ruled by Hanbao in the human world in the heavenly world?······
The more I think about the problem, the further I think about it.