The battle was so brutal that it was said that half of the sea was dyed blood red.
But no one thought at that time that the person who would win in the end and bear the destiny would be Emperor Taiyuan.
He used the power of a group of casual cultivators to overwhelm the saints and saints of all the great emperors and immortal sects.
His experiences have also been rewritten into countless legendary stories and spread. Even in the hearts of casual cultivators in Yuanyang Continent, the prestige of Emperor Taiyuan is much higher than that of other great emperors.
Emperor Taiyuan did not want to establish a sect at first. His original plan was to find a successor, pass on all he had learned in his life to his disciples, and then ascend and leave.
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It was during this time that a man who had a profound influence on Taiyuan Tianzong appeared.
His name is Luo Tian, he is the founder of Taiyuan Tianzong and the successor of Emperor Taiyuan.
At that time, Emperor Taiyuan carried the destiny of heaven in the name of casual cultivators, and he was revered by many people. After all, the difficulties of casual cultivators are well known.
However, there are so many great emperors and so many casual cultivators in this world. How many people in history can truly carry the emperor in the name of casual cultivators?
After all, Emperor Taiyuan was an outlier among them.
His inheritor, Luo Tian, did not want the inheritance of Emperor Taiyuan to be lost to the public, but at the same time, he also knew that he was not capable of being like Emperor Taiyuan, who could achieve Taoism in the name of a casual cultivator without relying on any force.
This road is too difficult.
In the end, Luo Tian returned to the core of the Eastern Continent. He took all the inheritance left to him by Emperor Taiyuan and founded the Taiyuan Tianzong here.
Taiyuan Tianzong was named after Emperor Taiyuan.
No one expected that after several generations of operation, Taiyuan Tianzong would become more and more prosperous under Luo Tian's management. The sect was full of talents and vigorous.
Finally, after experiencing the turbulence of several eras, a man emerged from the Taiyuan Tianzong. He stood in the sky, carrying the destiny of the contemporary world, and his emperor's name was Hengyu.
Taiyuan Tianzong, which has one sect and two emperors, has a transcendent status in the core area of the Eastern Continent. It is also the dream holy land of practice that many warriors want to worship.
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It is a rainy late autumn.
There is no sun in the sky, dark clouds pile up, and the sky is overcast, looking very ferocious and terrifying.
The surrounding temperature was slightly cold, and the gloomy sky seemed like a heavy rain would fall at any time.
Although the weather at the moment is not suitable for going out, it still cannot stop the heat under the Holy Mountain.
Countless young people gathered at the foot of the mountain. They looked up and saw clouds and mist wrapping around the holy mountain.
Although they were unable to see the entire Taiyuan Tianzong, just a corner of the Tianzong's gate made them yearn for it, something they could only hope to achieve.
Today is the day when Taiyuan Tianzong recruits handyman disciples. As the name suggests, handyman disciples are actually disciples who help the sect with work.
They are not even formal outer disciples. The handyman disciples have no human rights within the sect, and their life and death do not matter.
In the past, many handyman disciples were even beaten to death because of their incompetence in doing things, and no one would question them.
Although only the humblest servant disciples with no human rights were recruited today, there were still so many people waiting at the foot of the mountain early in the morning for fear of missing the registration time.
The sorrow of casual cultivators is nothing more than this. For an opportunity even as small as dust, they are willing to try desperately.
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The door of Tianzong was slowly opened, just like the hope in the hearts of many people bloomed with infinite light.
"Taiyuan Tianzong is recruiting handyman disciples from now on. You will line up and come up from the mountain one by one. Anyone who disturbs the order will be responsible for the consequences," an inner disciple wearing a white robe stood on the mountain and said in a solemn voice.
As the inner disciple finished speaking, the young men at the foot of the mountain all lined up in an orderly manner and walked up the mountain step by step.
In fact, the requirements for recruiting handyman disciples are not very high. As long as the cultivation level is so-so and there are no physical problems, it is actually fine.
When the disciples reached the top of the mountain exhausted, there was a gentle breeze on the top of the mountain, and two inner disciples wearing white robes were sitting on it.
"Senior brother, my name is Wang Jing, and I'm here to take the assessment of the handyman disciples," the young man standing at the front said quickly.
"What cultivation level?" The white-robed inner disciple next to him said calmly.
"I just entered the spiritual vein realm," the young man said and quickly opened his first pulse gate.
The inner disciple thought for a long time, and finally looked at the young man and said calmly: "Unqualified."
"Senior brother, didn't you say that the handyman disciple's spiritual pulse level is enough? Where am I unqualified?" The young man's face suddenly became panicked and he asked quickly.
"If I say you are unqualified, you are unqualified. Don't blame me for being rude if you continue to mess around," the white-robed inner disciple said with a cold snort.
The young man's expression faded, and he finally stepped aside calmly.
As the second young man stepped forward, the white-robed inner disciple still asked calmly: "What cultivation level?"
"Two senior brothers, I am in the spiritual pulse realm," the young man smiled, took out a big bag of tips from his pocket, quickly put it in front of the two white-robed inner disciples, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, this is
It’s a local specialty from our hometown, you can take a look.”
The white-robed inner disciple took the kit, opened it, and found that there were more than a dozen pieces of spiritual crystals inside. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, you've passed the test."
Seeing this, the disciples behind him who signed up still didn't understand.
The handyman disciples were not important in the first place, so the inner disciples who were responsible for assessing the handyman disciples wanted to take the opportunity to make some money.
The disciples who had prepared the spirit crystals in advance were confident, while those who had not brought the spirit crystals were instantly panicked.
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The dark clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker, and the long queue is getting smaller and smaller.
At this moment, a young man in a somewhat ragged black robe came to the foot of the mountain.
The young man had a handsome face, and although his clothes looked a little dirty, his bright eyes were piercing, as if they contained boundless hope and confidence.
"It's been three years and I narrowly escaped death. I didn't expect that I would come back here again," the young man clenched his fists slightly, with a trace of hatred hidden deep in his bright pupils.
The young man took a deep breath, looked up at this extraordinary sect, smiled disdainfully, and then slowly came to the back of the line and started lining up.
The team soon came to the young man's turn.
Looking at the young man's dress, the white-robed inner disciple frowned slightly and asked coldly: "What cultivation level?"
"Pulse Condensation Realm," the young man smiled and said quickly.
The inner disciple was a little surprised, then he looked at the young man and said calmly: "Not qualified."
"Brother, I know what you mean. I don't have any spiritual crystals in my body now. When I become a handyman disciple, I can give you all the resources distributed by the sect every month," the young man stepped forward quickly and smiled.
