The mountains are undulating, ancient trees are everywhere, and the mist is lingering. The closer you get to Butian Pavilion, the more beautiful the mountains are. The mountains are not steep, the clouds are steaming, and there are all kinds of auspicious animals.
On the way, we saw many lakes, which were clear and clear. There were many spiritual fish swimming around, flashing with gorgeous patterns, making the lake surface sparkling and full of life.
"It's such a good place. It's just outside Butian Pavilion. It already has such rich spiritual energy, which is very suitable for practice." Someone praised.
"Well, no wonder they can be inherited from ancient times to the present. Judging from this spiritual land, it is destined to be prosperous and peaceful."
There are more and more people on the road. A big road passes through the mountains. When we get here, we can no longer see all kinds of evil beasts. It is much safer. All we see are spiritual birds and auspicious beasts.
After traveling for more than a hundred miles, a huge monument stood in front of us, with three characters engraved on it: Butian Pavilion.
The writing force is vigorous and majestic, and there is a vague sense of vastness and majesty coming towards the face, as if there is a giant spirit standing there, looking down at everyone.
Only when you get here are you close to Butian Pavilion, but this is not yet the mountain gate, it is still in the outer area.
"There are so many people!" Qingfeng exclaimed. When he arrived here, he found that tens of thousands of people were already waiting, crowding the mountainous area.
"Why are there so many people?" Others were also surprised.
Someone next to him said: "You don't even think about it. Who wouldn't want to enter Butian Pavilion to recruit disciples? This is the ancient pure land, and some large tribes are trying their best to get a quota."
These tens of thousands of people had arrived long ago and had been waiting here many days in advance. The mountainous area in front of the stone monument was very crowded. Even the nearby low mountains were covered with animal skins and people were sitting cross-legged.
"The land is vast, the roads are long, and the wilderness stretches across hundreds of thousands of miles. It is impossible for many people to come. Otherwise, there would be even more people." An old man sighed.
What he said is true. People from small tribes cannot travel thousands of miles, and it is difficult for them to escort their children even if they use the strength of the tribe.
In order to be able to select real geniuses, Butian Pavilion will send out some envoys every year to travel across the wilderness, entering and exiting major tribes, personally selecting some children with good qualifications, and Butian Pavilion will be responsible for escorting them.
The tens of thousands of people in front were escorted by large tribes or super giant tribes. Only tribes that are strong enough can travel tens of millions of miles and bring their tribesmen with them.
It can be said that these tens of thousands of people are very geographically divided. They are all based on tribes. A large number of children are selected as a whole by a giant tribe, gathered together, and sent here.
"This is not the most. In a few days, there will be more people when the selection actually starts." A boy of fifteen or sixteen years old sighed. This is the third time he has come with the tribe, and he failed the first two times.
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"Look, little brother, there are many inexplicable people looking for something. Are they coming for you?" Qingfeng whispered.
"Yeah!" Xiaobu nodded.
The news that he was coming to Butian Pavilion had spread in the False God Realm a few months ago. Many major forces, including princes, had sent generals to wait here.
Not far away, a group of people wearing black armor, with lightning-like eyes and walking like dragons and tigers, appeared to be from the well-disciplined military headquarters, scanning the crowd.
Unfortunately, there were too many people. There were tens of thousands of them. They had a headache and couldn't identify them.
Not far away, there was a pure white divine feather in the sky, with more than a dozen women standing on it, their eyes moving, obviously they were also looking for it.
There were many such people and horses. As soon as the little girl glanced, she saw dozens or hundreds of people nearby, not counting the undiscovered people and horses in the distance.
The number of informants dispatched alone totaled thousands of people, and the major forces were able to mobilize their troops.
"Maoqiu, don't pretend to be dead, get up quickly." The little boy grabbed the little monkey who was yawning on his shoulder.
It was round and round, originally golden, but now it was as dirty as the little ones, and its hair was dyed black with animal blood.
"Change yourself into an ordinary person, and don't let anyone recognize you." Xiao Beidian reminded that this is not an ordinary place. If someone recognizes that he is wearing a golden Zhuyan, it will definitely cause big trouble.
Maoqiu grunted in dissatisfaction, his hair instantly turned gray, his big eyes became dull, and he looked a little dull, and then he lay on his shoulder again and fell asleep.
At the same time, the little one was also slowly changing, his face getting rounder and rounder, and finally he was as cute as a big apple, but his big eyes were squeezed smaller because his face was fleshy.
"Yeah, it really works." Qingfeng was surprised, then pursed her lips and laughed. Although the little brother's appearance is not as beautiful as before, he looks so cute and wants to pinch it twice.
This is the only small magical power that Little One learned from Mao Qiu. It is a way of change that can change one's own appearance, bones, etc. It is extremely magical.
Zhu Yan is one of the ancient divine apes. It is said that they know seventy-two changes, which is an unparalleled treasure that once shocked the ancient times.
Unfortunately, the runes inside the fur ball were broken and the mark was destroyed, leaving only such a small change. The great magical power of the seventy-two transformations is no longer complete and cannot be reproduced.
Just like the three heads and six arms, these two unparalleled magical powers are no longer visible. The little one is very sorry. He has been studying the fur ball for a long time and found nothing.
"Qingfeng, you can go straight to the mountain gate. Holding that talisman, you don't need to accept the test, and you will directly become the most valued disciple of Butian Pavilion."
"I..." Qingfeng lowered his head. This is the talisman that the little brother got, but now he wants to give it to him, which makes him feel ashamed. He said many times along the way that he wanted to go through the barrier by himself and accept the test, but the little brother didn't agree.
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"Don't be so polite between you and me, we are good brothers." The little one advised.
"Little brother, do you want to leave?" Qingfeng was worried.
"Don't worry, I won't leave. When I come to such an ancient pure land, I have to learn something. I can't enter the treasure mountain and come back empty-handed."
"I will stay with you for a few more days, until you go to break through the barrier." Qingfeng said, fearing that the little one would leave.
"Someone got in with the talisman!" Someone not far away exclaimed, causing a sensation. Everyone was envious, and tens of thousands of people had red eyes.
"This is the fifteenth time. In the past few days, more than a dozen children have entered with the talisman."
Xiao Bu Dian and Qing Feng were surprised when they heard this, and they watched from the sidelines.
"This is not the most glorious thing. Have you seen those palaces in the distance? There are some great people living in them. Some special children they sent can definitely enter the highest hall to study directly without holding any talisman.
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Someone pointed forward, and there were palaces one after another on those beautiful mountain peaks, where distinguished guests lived, and their auspicious beasts were lurking on the mountains.
Everyone was in awe. There were people from Xiao Xitian, the daughter of the Supreme Human Emperor, descendants of ancient relics, visitors from other regions, and even the mysterious and powerful Shi Yi and others.
A few days have passed. Finally, the official day has arrived, and Butian Pavilion will begin to conduct tests to select this year's entry-level disciples.
Sure enough, the number of people has increased a lot, and now there are eighty or ninety thousand people, densely packed, all waiting in the outer area of Butian Pavilion.
Finally, a group of people came from the mountain gate in the distance at high speed, standing on animal bones or sitting cross-legged on strange stones, all covered with runes and several feet above the ground, looking at everyone. Important figures from Butian Pavilion appeared.
Without any unnecessary words, he led everyone in the direction of the real mountain gate.
Along the way, the mountains look like crouching dragons, which are quite imposing. From time to time, you can see old medicinal plants taking root between the cliffs and in the crevices of the rocks, but no one is picking them.
Here people saw part of the heritage of this ancient pure land and were surprised.
"Hey. A rare dog-leaf vine. According to legend, it is almost extinct. This one has been growing for at least hundreds of years." Someone pointed.
On a low mountain, there is a pitch-black vine with strange leaves. It is winding and growing. The leaves are like black jade, but the shape is weird, like a black dog. It is not very thick, only the wrist is thick.
It's only a few meters long.
"Don't make random decisions. Butian Pavilion knows these old medicines well and will keep them until they become real elixirs, even if it takes thousands of years to leave them to future generations." Someone reminded.
Along the way, people saw many old medicines, which were very rare. If they had been used in the outside world, they would have been taken away long ago, but here they were all stored in reserves, kept in the mountains, and no one touched them.
"There is a magic medicine over there!" someone exclaimed.
There is a stone forest beside the road, and there is a cold pool in the middle, with wisps of purple air coming out. Even if it is far away, it is bitingly cold. Just beside the cold pool, there is a grass root with four leaves in total, which is purple and flowing.
It is shimmering with treasure, and every leaf has star patterns on it, which is very magnificent.
"This is the star grass. It already has four leaves. It is indeed a magical medicine. It is extremely rare. This is a real spiritual plant!"
People once again saw the secrets of Butian Pavilion. In this outer area, such rare elixirs were kept, and they were not afraid of being stolen.
"Little brother, the elixir we picked seems to be nothing compared to this one." Qingfeng whispered, with a look of surprise written all over it.
Xiao Bu nodded. They traveled through hundreds of thousands of miles of wilderness, traveled all the way, visited many dangerous places, and collected a total of more than a dozen precious medicines. But now it seems that only three or four can be regarded as real elixirs.
It was taken by him and Qingfeng.
In fact, Qingfeng's ability to break through so quickly and enter the middle stage of blood-moving realm is inseparable from the two or three real elixirs.
"Let's do some research later and see if we can get more furballs to move around and help catch insects and weeds in Butiange's medicinal fields. Well, we can also pick medicines by the way." Xiao Bu Dian said.
Qingfeng was shocked and quickly shut up, not daring to mention this issue again.
Finally, we arrived in front of a huge mountain gate. Two stone mountains were juxtaposed to form a natural portal, majestic and majestic, shrouded in auspicious aura.
"Many people come here every year, but not many can get in. I hope more people can enter this door this year." A fairy-like old man said, sitting cross-legged on a large bluestone in front of the mountain gate.
Go up and look at everyone.
"Go Qingfeng." Xiaodian urged.
"Yeah!" Finally, Qingfeng walked towards the mountain gate holding the talisman.
"Ah, another genius, this should be the sixteenth talisman." Everyone exclaimed, extremely envious.
With a "boom", a giant bird appeared in the distance, spreading its wings across the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, flying like a dark cloud. The breath it emitted was extremely terrifying and trembling, and many people almost fell to the ground.
"This is an ancient relic. What kind of family would use such a creature to give birth to an heir?" Everyone was surprised.
This giant bird is very scary and extremely huge. It casts a large shadow on the ground, which is suffocating. You can vaguely see several old people and several teenagers standing on it.
People were surprised that they really came here to give birth to an heir.
"This is King Wu's mount. I think...that godlike young man is here!"
"who?"
"Shi Yi!"
Someone recognized the origin of the giant bird. It belonged to the mighty Prince Wu's Mansion. It was a truly ancient relic. It had been living in the mountains where the distinguished guest lived for the past few days, and it only officially appeared today.
"Let it go!" the old man sitting cross-legged in front of the mountain gate said, letting this terrifying ancient relic rush in without letting anyone stop him.
"It's true. Shi Yi is going to join Butian Pavilion. He has only one purpose, to be on par with the ancient saints!" People were shocked, but now they are finally convinced.
This news has been confirmed and it is absolutely sensational!
In comparison, Qingfeng's entry into the mountain gate with a talisman was nothing at all, and he was immediately outcompeted.
The first chapter is here. I will keep working hard today and I will continue to explode. I want three chapters anyway. Brothers and sisters, please give me a monthly ticket. I am a handicapped person and my typing speed is super slow, but I will still write more and update explosively.