"Hey, to be honest, I am a peripheral disciple of the Qionghua Sect. I came to participate in the Immortal Gang Conference this time in order to get a chance to be accepted by the Qionghua Sect as an inner disciple. I heard about this Immortal Gang Conference,
Ling Ying, the deputy leader of the Qionghua Sect, will personally host it, my God! It’s so exciting!”
Ling Weiyang was so excited that she started dancing.
"Ling Ying?!"
Ling Luo, who had been listening attentively, suddenly raised her head, a terrifying light flashed in her eyes, "What is Ling Ying?"
Ling Weiyang was still immersed in a very excited mood and did not notice anything strange about Ling Luo.
"It is Ling Ying, the great deputy sect leader of our Qionghua sect. She and sect leader Chu Ye are husband and wife. A thousand years ago, the Qionghua sect was still a little-known sect. Under their hands, the Qionghua sect flourished and became a big success.
One of the five major sects in the Immortal Gang Land, they are all my idols!"
Ling Luo's face suddenly turned extremely pale.
She was also excited, even more excited than Ling Weiyang!
Finally, she was found! Those two bitches!
Her body was trembling uncontrollably. Under her long sleeves, she clenched her fists so tightly that her knuckles turned white.
"Then what do I need to do to enter the Qionghua Sect?" Ling Luo took a deep breath, and although the flames of anger were already burning in her chest, she still tried hard to suppress herself.
Rather than blindly rushing into the Biyue Sect, which is extremely powerful and extremely exclusive of foreign surnames, it would be safer to enter the one sent by Qionghua first.
"Miss Ling, the timing of your ascension to immortality is just in time. Three days later, the Immortal Gang Conference will be held on Xiangang Mountain. At that time, countless loose immortals and peripheral disciples can participate. Except for the Hidden Moon Sect, the rest
The four major sects will recruit twenty new disciples, which is an excellent opportunity."
Ling Weiyang smiled and said: "However, the rules of the Immortal Gang Conference require that all loose immortals and peripheral disciples participating must be above the seventh level of life marks."
"It's strange, Miss Ling, didn't you just break through the void? How do I feel that you have the strength of eight levels of life marks?" Ling Weiyang turned her head and looked at Ling Luo with some doubts.
"Eight-level life mark? Me?"
"Yes, the eighth level of life marks is indeed good. It is one level better than my little brother."
This was also the reason why Ling Weiyang was the first to approach Ling Luo and ask for directions.
Seeing that Ling Luo's life mark level was one level higher than his own, he thought she was very powerful and was here to participate in the Immortal Gang Conference, so he stepped forward to ask for directions and asked to go with her.
Ling Luo pondered deeply.
Suddenly, she remembered that three months ago, after surviving ninety-nine and eighty-one heavenly tribulations, she opened the door to heaven.
From that time on, Master Yueguang Venerable began to teach him a very mysterious technique called Qingyuan Immortal Code.
Is it because of practicing the Qingyuan Immortal Code?
Coincidentally, the Qingyuan Immortal Code also happens to have thirteen levels, and she has currently reached the eighth level.
"Little brother Ling, have you ever heard of a technique called Qingyuan Immortal Code?" Ling Luo tried to ask.
Ling Weiyang's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said: "Of course I have heard of it. It is the most superior technique for the cultivators of the Condensation Mark Stage! It is also forging life marks, and those who practice the Qingyuan Immortal Code are better than those who practice it.
The other techniques are much more powerful!"
Ling Luo was shocked.
It turned out that the master had thought so well and had already made arrangements for her.