Chapter 1377 Xianwang Mountain, Xianwang Palace, Xianwang Bell
Nineteen states from ancient times.
One of the Nineteen Prefectures, Eternal Prefecture, Immortal King Mountain.
Five people descended from the void passage and appeared in front of a vast and boundless mountain range.
The mountain range covers an unknown area of tens of thousands of miles. At first glance, it looks vast and indistinct, seemingly endless and continuous.
There are many peaks that reach into the sky, and there is a lot of mist between the mountains, which are winding and green.
In the past, in the place of origin, even some of the ancient sacred mountains in the nine heavens were as inconspicuous as a small mound compared with this Immortal King Mountain.
Standing here, Ye Han could feel various special auras between heaven and earth as he breathed. Various earth energy auras emerged and soaked into his limbs and bones, as if he was strengthening his foundation all the time.
In this Immortal King Mountain, even if you just live a simple life without practicing, a warrior's realm can produce invisible growth.
"not simple!"
Ye Han's heart was shocked.
Every mountain here is a paradise that I have never seen before.
Every piece of land has a soil quality that is comparable to the two-color sacred soil and the three-color sacred soil. Any sacred flower or medicine planted in it will grow luxuriantly.
Standing here, Ye Han could even smell the refreshing aroma of various medicinal herbs. This feeling was simply refreshing.
At this moment, everyone was standing at the foot of the mountain at the front.
As far as the eye can see, there is a majestic portal, with three big characters written on the top of the portal: Hall of the Immortal King.
Behind the portal is a stone staircase that goes deep into the sky, twists and turns, and is as long as a ladder to heaven.
When he arrived here, Ye Han felt that many eyes in front of him were passing by. When they passed by him, there was an invisible edge and a breathtaking momentum.
"Emperor of Heaven!"
Ye Han murmured in his heart.
Some of the disciples guarding the mountain gate here are actually at the level of the Emperor of Heaven, and are no weaker than themselves at their peak.
In comparison, Ziqiong's state seems a bit unbearable.
Zi Qiong still had the strength of an emperor, but she had the status of a saint, which Ye Han couldn't understand.
“Unparalleled foundation!”
This was Ye Han's first impression of the Immortal King's Palace.
Just standing here and using his telekinesis, Ye Han could sense at least a dozen great emperors.
Among them are Zhao Jingxuan, Lin Yanran, and Yang Xiuer.
What kind of force can have so many Heavenly Emperor-level masters?
Ye Han couldn't imagine it.
You must know that the entire place of origin can only accommodate ten heavenly emperors at most in each era, and in the era before his rise, there were almost nine heavenly emperors at most.
The number of Heavenly Emperors possessed by this force in the Nineteen States of Eternity is already terrifying.
How prosperous has the martial arts on the other side of the starry sky become?
No matter what, in such an environment, fierce competition and the hope of transformation and transcendence made Ye Han even more motivated.
"Junior sister, if there's anything else, let's talk about it later. I'll go back to the peak first!"
Zhao Jingxuan spoke suddenly, interrupting Ye Han's thoughts.
Ziqiong nodded: "Okay, I'll trouble Senior Brother Zhao this time."
"It's just a small matter, but I want to remind you that there is no need to get too close to some people, otherwise it will lower your status. You are a saint now, and the competition in the temple is fierce, and many people are staring at you."
Zhao Jingxuan added something before leaving.
"I am sure of this. Thank you, Senior Brother Zhao, for reminding me."
Ziqiong's face was calm.
Zhao Jingxuan left, and Yang Xiuer also glanced at Ye Han lightly, neither cold nor hot.
She then looked at Ziqiong: "Junior sister, I will go back first."
"Okay, senior sister, let's meet again another day!"
Zi Qiong nodded.
"I'm going back too, Junior Brother Ye Han, come on!"
Lin Yanran waved her fist: "I must pass the assessment, so that I can also be a senior sister."
"Go for it!"
Ye Han's smile appeared.
After the three of them left, Zi Qiong looked at Ye Han: "Ye Han, I'm really sorry. I didn't know that Senior Brother Zhao would say that to you, but it was all a misunderstanding."
"It's okay, it's just a trivial matter. My Yuan Power is sealed, so it's normal for Zhao Jingxuan not to take me seriously."
Ye Han responded casually.
"Then, junior brother, shall we go and take the assessment?"
Ziqiong looked at Ye Han.
"That's exactly what I meant!"
Ye Han's eyes were burning.
The two of them stepped forward and entered the portal.
Many eyes glanced over and saw that Zi Qiong was coming with Ye Han. Naturally, they did not check and let the two of them in.
"Junior brother, come with me!"
Ziqiong stepped out and leaped into the air.
The two of them climbed up the ancient ladder and soon reached the top of the peak at the front.
The summit site is wide, as if someone had cut out a flat piece of land and built a square using large means.
There are many experts gathered in the square.
Some are young emperors, some are great emperors, and many masters, like Ye Han, have entered the realm of true emperors.
At the front of the square, there is a big bell hanging.
"Ye Han, the assessment of the Immortal King Palace is to ring the bell!"
Ziqiong explained.
"Forehead?"
"Ring the bell?"
Ye Han was stunned and speechless.
"Don't underestimate that bell. It's the Immortal King's Bell. Even a warrior at the ninth level of destiny cannot lift the hammer. It's even more difficult to ring it, unless you're extremely talented."
"If you can ring the Immortal King Bell, you can become a disciple of the Immortal King Hall!"
"Of course, if you ring the Immortal King Bell, you can become an official ordinary disciple. If you can ring it six times, you can become an inner disciple. If you ring nine times, you can directly have the status of a true disciple and be won over by the masters of various peaks.
, fight for.”
Ziqiong continued.
"Ring?"
Ye Han laughed: "Isn't it very simple?"
"It's not simple. The Immortal King Bell is made of real immortal stone, and it contains the special imprint of martial arts laws. If you want to ring the Immortal King Bell, you must not only have enough physical energy and blood, but also need
The martial arts will is strong enough to resonate with the laws within the Immortal King Bell."
Ziqiong said immediately.
"Okay!"
Ye Han responded while staring ahead.
There were a large number of experts surrounding the Immortal King Bell, and at this moment someone stepped forward to ring the bell.
The one who set off was a young emperor level master.
This person's background is quite strong, at least in Ye Han's opinion, he is stronger than many emperors in the place of origin.
However, the next scene surprised him.
The young emperor seemed to be struggling to lift the bell hammer in an attempt to ring the bell, but his arm fell halfway.
The seemingly inconspicuous bell hammer seemed to weigh billions of dollars, making the young emperor's arms tremble and unable to lift it completely.
"Eliminate, next one!"
Next to the Immortal King Bell, an old man snorted coldly, with a crisp voice.
The young emperor's face was hot and ashamed, and he could only turn around and retreat with a look of reluctance.
"this?"
Ye Han was speechless.
"Ye Han, anyone who can ring the Immortal King's Bell six times and directly become an inner disciple is already a genius, and there are very few. As for those who can ring nine times..."
Ziqiong paused and said: "It has not appeared for a hundred thousand years."