Chapter 42 Qitian Alliance (please vote for recommendation)
"If you can't deal with a first-level monster like the powerful earth leopard, you are not qualified to become an entry-level disciple. Junior brothers, these tasks can also be regarded as a test for you. Only if you pass can you be qualified to obtain the Daotong Dan.
Entering the fourth level of Daoji." Next to Liu Feng and his group, several veteran disciples showed superiority on their faces and pointed slowly.
"Yes! Only when you step into the fourth level of Daoji and derive Dao power can you be considered a true entry disciple. How about you guys, are you interested in joining our Qitian Alliance. The Qitian Alliance is a force of Qitian, and you will follow us in the future.
You have a bright future." Another veteran disciple said with a smile.
"I appreciate Senior Brother's kindness, but we have already joined the Fiery Group together with Senior Brother Yuan." Liu Feng usually had a gloomy look on his face, but at this moment, he had a respectful smile on his lips and said to the introductory disciples.
"Huh! If you don't know how to praise me, how can the Fire Group compete with the Qitian Alliance? I advise you to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too late to regret."
"What a man who turned from darkness to light, huh! Feng Dao, you want to kidnap the new disciples again, how despicable you are!" At this moment, a group of people came over from not far away, and one of them sneered.
"What's so despicable? This is fair competition. Whether you can win a disciple or not depends on your ability." The cultivators from the Qitian Alliance sneered.
"Wang Teng, it's Wang Teng." Suddenly, a disciple behind Liu Feng spotted Wang Teng's figure, and his expression changed slightly.
"Wang Teng? Is that the dark horse who ran out of nowhere? The person who came first in this entry-level selection?" Whether it was the Qitian League or the people from the Fiery Group, they couldn't help but glance at him at this time.
It’s Wang Teng.
"Yes, that's him. It is rumored that this boy has special blood in his body and his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds. In just six months, he has cultivated to the third level of Taoism and stood out in the entry selection competition." In the Fiery Group, an entry-level disciple of the fourth level of Taoism said.
"What a genius! Such a person is rare in our Xiaochi sect!" Some of the veteran disciples were staring at Wang Teng, exclaiming in wonder.
Seeing that some of the veteran disciples admired Wang Teng very much, Liu Feng and others on the side looked livid.
"Junior brother Wang Teng, I would like to invite you to join our Qitian Alliance." The disciple named Feng Dao came to Wang Teng with a smile on his lips, obviously intending to win over him.
Competition among the disciples of the Koike sect is fierce. If they can recruit a potential master, it will naturally increase the power of that party.
Wang Teng smiled bitterly in his heart. He didn't want to get involved in the fight between the disciples of the sect. He just wanted to practice with peace of mind, but he couldn't make it difficult for the person in front of him in terms of face. Wang Teng felt that this wind knife seemed to be much stronger than Lin Yuan.
, perhaps a person of the same level as Long Yun.
"Junior Brother Wang Teng, you must not know who is the founder of Qitian Alliance, right? Your master, Elder Feng, once took in a disciple, Senior Brother Qitian, but later..." In the group of fierce fire, a figure appeared
The cultivator in the fiery red robe showed a playful smile on his lips.
Wang Teng was stunned. With his wisdom, he certainly knew the meaning of this sentence. The founder of Qitian Alliance was Qitian, the unfilial disciple who kicked Old Man Feng aside after becoming an entry-level disciple.
"Xiong Lin, are you looking for death? Elder Feng only guided Senior Brother Qitian when he was an outer disciple. Do you want to enshrine him as a benefactor?" Feng Dao and the cultivators of Qitian Alliance
His face changed, and he said viciously.
"Junior Brother Wang Teng, you should understand now! It's better to join our Raging Fire Group. The leader of our Raging Fire Group, Brother Huo Lie, has reached the peak of the ninth level of Taoji. He is one of the strongest figures among the sixteen generations of disciples of the Xiaochi Sect.
, it is very likely that he will become a disciple of the Royal Emperor in the future, and if he follows him, he will definitely have a bright future." The disciple named Xiong Lin said with some pride.
A sixteenth-generation disciple, that is, a disciple under the age of twenty-five, Huo Lie has cultivated to the ninth level of Daoji at such a young age, and can definitely be called a genius. Although such a genius would not be able to compete in a giant sect like the Yuhuang Sect.
In the middle, it doesn’t mean much, but in the Koike sect, it is definitely a powerful presence.
Wang Teng's mouth moved and he was about to speak when he heard a sneer coming from a distance.
"Hehe! Xiong Lin, this Wang Teng has no qualifications to join our Fire Regiment. He is just a loser." A disciple wearing a black robe walked over with a sneer on his face.
"Senior Brother Yuan Ming." When Liu Feng saw this man, he looked happy and said respectfully.
"Oh! Yuan Ming, what do you say?" Xiong Lin and Yuan Ming have a good relationship, because they are both members of the Fiery Group.
"What's the use of having a special bloodline? Master Huitian has already checked his bones, and there are only five of them. Such qualifications, to put it mildly, are considered average in the Xiaochi Sect, but to put it badly, he is a waste." Yuan Ming arrived.
In front of Wang Teng, his face was full of sarcasm and disdain.
"No way! How could Wang Teng reach the third level of Daoji in half a year when his foundation is so poor?"
"Uncle Huitian has personally investigated that, and it is definitely correct. It may be because of the awakening of his bloodline. However, his bones are so poor, and his bloodline seems to be very ordinary, and there is nothing extraordinary about it.
."
"Such a person is not worth winning over at all. Anyone who enters our Qitian Alliance must have at least two additional bones for each realm. His root bones are simply not qualified." After listening to Yuan Ming's words, some people who just admired him
Wang Teng's cultivators all looked cold at this time, and their eyes looking at Wang Teng no longer looked eager.
"Waste, it is indeed waste, am I just saying that? What good can the things that Old Man Feng handed over have any future? Such people have no future at all on the road of cultivation." Qitian League's Feng Dao sneered, feeling grateful in his heart just now.
Wang Teng was not dragged into it.
"Yuan Ming, you are right. This kind of person is so weak that his body is useless no matter how strong his body is. He is not suitable for cultivation at all." Xiong Lin glanced at Wang Teng indifferently and said lightly.
"Wang Teng, I didn't expect that your qualifications are so poor, but I still regard you as an opponent. No organization will take you in, and you will suffer in the future." Liu Feng felt particularly happy at this time, he had always been
I thought that Wang Teng did not deserve to win the first place. Now it seems that my idea is correct.
"Five bones? It seems that the new bones I added cannot be detected by ordinary people." Wang Teng sneered in his heart. Although he remained silent, he secretly remembered the faces of these people.
These people look down on themselves so much that one day they will regret it.
The crowd surrounding Wang Teng dispersed quickly. Before Yuan Ming left, he glanced at Wang Teng mockingly, with a cruel smile on his lips and said, "Originally, I wanted to take care of you myself.
But soon, you will die in Lin Yuan's hands, and I won't need to take action."
Wang Teng ignored Yuan Ming's words, and walked straight to his residence with the Daotong Pill in his arms. Originally, he wanted to take a walk around Tianbao Pavilion to gain some knowledge, but he didn't have this right now.
Thoughtful.
As soon as he returned to his residence, Wang Teng took the Daotong Pill. This time, half of the Daotong Pill's medicinal power still entered the snow-white brilliance and disappeared, while the other half helped
Wang Teng attacked the Tianmen, which was already full of cracks.
Zi'er did not wake up this time, and seemed to be still sleeping. Wang Teng did not bother him, and concentrated on stimulating the power of the medicine to attack the Tianmen. Unknowingly, the night passed, and under the powerful impact of the medicine, the Tianmen finally snapped.
Disintegrated into fragments, Wang Teng felt like he had entered a white world.
This world seems to be filled with white mist everywhere. They dance gently, sometimes like beautiful gods dancing, sometimes like countless mythical beasts galloping. Wang Teng even heard some wonderful sounds, like
The celestial music in the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace was as beautiful and touching as it was reverberating in his mind.
This is the spiritual world, the spiritual sea of cultivators, and the source of Tao power.
In the middle of this vast white world, there is a mysterious power that is constantly spitting out, like a clear spring flowing from the divine river, and like a pair of giant hands of the gods. Wang Teng feels that with this power, he can create everything.
omnipotent.
This mysterious power is the so-called Tao power, also known as spiritual power.
"Haha! I successfully broke through the fourth level of Daoji. Is this Dao Li? What a magical power." Wang Teng was extremely happy in his heart. He curiously controlled Dao Li with his mind and tried to make him break out of the spiritual sea.
However, he did not learn any special techniques to control Taoist power, so he could only let Taoist power flow everywhere in the spiritual sea, but could not use them to do other things.
"As long as you step into the fourth level of the Dao Foundation, you can go to the Xiaochi Sect's Gonggong Hall to learn a method of controlling Dao power, as well as three methods of drawing talismans." In Wang Teng's mind, Taoist Huitian's words appeared.
Discourse.
Early the next morning, Wang Teng told Old Man Feng and Liu Susu the news that he had broken through to the fourth level of Daoji. Needless to say, Old Man Feng was happy, and a smile quietly appeared on Liu Susu's lips, although it was only fleeting.
, but was noticed by Wang Teng.
"Xiao Wang, after arriving at the Chuan Gong Hall, if you are lucky, an elder will accept you as a disciple. You have to behave well. Otherwise, you will only be able to learn from some Chuan Gong elders in the future, and you will naturally receive much less guidance on your cultivation.