On both sides of the rhizome is the vast sea, and sometimes you can see the looming shadows of other rhizomes.
As I go deeper and deeper, the surrounding scenery becomes more and more desolate...
Occasionally, you can meet some true gods along the way. They look at each other, and then keep a hurried pace and fly away along this rhizome.
Seven days later…
The rhizome, which is about a thousand feet wide, converges into an even wider branch at the foot.
After arriving at the main pole, the number of people from the Sword Clan gradually increased.
Every time he traveled hundreds of miles, Luo Zheng would encounter one or two Sword Clan True Gods.
These true gods of the sword clan were sitting on the edge of the branches, piercing their long swords into the branches at the same time, with their eyes closed, as if they had realized something.
"Is this a training method unique to the Sword Clan?"
Luo Zheng ran while looking at these Sword Clan True Gods.
They all remained in a state of concentration, indifferent to everything around them, and no one paid attention to Luo Zheng...
We continued walking for another four days.
Luo Zheng saw the broader sub-main trunk.
"No wonder this non-attack area is called Ruomu Domain. This Ruomu tree alone is huge and boundless. I have been running at such a speed for more than ten days, but I haven't reached Ruomu's main pole yet..."
This time the length of the main trunk was even more terrifying, and it took nearly half a month to continue flying along the way.
One month later.
Luo Zheng finally reached the end of the secondary trunk, and what appeared in front of him was a brown plain...
And on this brown plain, there are countless sword-shaped buildings standing. Looking across, it is still endless.
"How huge is this Ruomu..."
Luo Zheng feels that his imagination is not enough.
He ran like this for more than a month before he got close to Ruomu's main pole. Looking at it now, the main pole was also boundless, and it was indeed huge beyond imagination.
Not far ahead, there were two Sword Clan members wearing white robes. These two Sword Clan members were both high-ranking true gods.
And some true gods are lining up to receive something from these two sword tribesmen.
These true gods, like Luo Zheng, spent more than a month after passing the first round of screening before they arrived here.
Luo Zheng saw this and silently followed these true gods.
After queuing in the queue for a while, it was Luo Zheng's turn.
One of the Sword Clan members looked at Luo Zheng, and then took out a yellow long sword and handed it to Luo Zheng, "Those who enter my sword domain must always hold this token. If it is discarded or left,
The sword field has its own induction and will expel you immediately, remember!"
This place is the core existence of the Sword Clan, and the true gods who participate in the Taoist struggle come from all over the God's Domain, and the fish and dragons are mixed together, so the Sword Clan will naturally be much stricter.
After Luo Zheng got this long sword-like token, the Sword Clan member pointed to a wide building in the distance, and then said: "You group of true gods are gathering there, waiting for our Sword Clan to respond."
Luo Zheng nodded, and then walked towards the wide building, looking at it as he walked.
There was no information recorded on this token, it just had a simple number. The number he got was nine thousand four hundred.
"Are there less than 10,000 true gods who passed the first round of screening?"
In Luo Zheng's mind, there was a long queue in the famous Sword God City.
As long as three true spirit swords are obtained, it will be considered as passing. Unexpectedly, the probability of passing is still so low.
However, it has been more than a month since he left the City of Famous Sword God, and more true gods have passed the first round of screening and are still traveling day and night on the tree trunks...
Luo Zheng held the token and entered the wide building. He saw that there were many true gods sitting or standing in the hall.
The moment he stepped into it, the eyes of these true gods quietly passed over Luo Zheng.
There is no lower level true god who can reach this point.
Although the first round of screening has nothing to do with cultivation, the stronger the talent, the sharper you are after all, and the greater the chance of passing.
Ninety percent of the people in this room have the cultivation level of a true god...
Therefore, when looking at Luo Zheng, there was more or less a hint of surprise.
Luo Zheng knew very well what these people were thinking. Facing these eyes, he found a corner in the hall, leaned in it, and waited quietly.
But just as he stood still, a voice came from beside him, "Hey, boy! How did you pass the first round of screening?"
The speaker was a dark-skinned man with a black face. The man squinted his eyes and looked at Luo Zheng with interest. He was also very interested in the only lower true god.
"Luck," Luo Zheng replied briefly.
"Hehe, I'm afraid it's more than just luck, right?" The black-faced man smiled, "Tell me, how many swords did you win?"
"No comment," Luo Zheng shook his head.
Hearing Luo Zheng's harsh tone, the black-faced man showed a trace of displeasure on his face. His face sank slightly, and he immediately said: "In the first round of screening of this sword clan's Taoist struggle, 99% of them can be screened out. In the second round of screening,
, and then screen out 99% of them. If you can get away with it once, I’m afraid you won’t get away with it the second time. If you really get away with it, I’m afraid you will be eliminated first!”
Luo Zheng shrugged his shoulders and stopped talking...
For four or five hours, no one from the Sword Clan came here.
Fortunately, these true gods are all very determined people. They only hear some subtle sounds of communication occasionally, and most of them have their eyes closed and are indifferent to everything around them.
Outside the hall, true gods who had received tokens were gathering in one after another.
Although the hall is spacious, after thousands of people have accumulated, the space becomes a bit cramped.
About ten hours later, an old man wearing a white robe finally appeared on the other side of the hall.
The moment the old man in white robe appeared, he attracted everyone's attention.
"Great Perfection!"
"He is the True God of Dzogchen of the Sword Clan!"
"..."
There are very few powerful Dzogchen people in the divine realm.
Even among first-tier families, there are not many who possess the True God of Dzogchen.
However, the Sword Clan is the second largest clan among the wealthy families in the God Realm after all. It is not surprising that the True God of Dzogchen appears in the Ruomu Realm.
"Thank you for traveling thousands of miles away to show your appreciation to our Ruomu Domain and for letting everyone wait here for a long time." The old man said with cupped hands.
This Dzogchen spoke politely, but it made a group of true gods feel awkward.
"Everyone who can pass the first round of screening of our Sword Clan can be said to be very sensitive to the True Spiritual Sword," the old man continued: "However, the quota of our Sword Clan is too limited, so as usual, we must hold a second round
Round of screening! If any of you can pass the second round of screening, then he will be an indispensable person in this Taoist struggle!"
Upon hearing the old man's words, the eyes of the true gods present suddenly lit up.
Most of these true gods are elites from first- and second-tier families...
If you participate in Taoist competitions, you can compete with those wealthy elites, and you are more likely to realize a trace of your own true meaning of Taoism!
This is an opportunity that no true god can ignore.