Demi-Humans Cultivating Demons: I Use My Own Corpse To Refine Bones

Inside the Daoqi Palace, in a very deep bone room, several middle-aged monks with extraordinary momentum were sitting cross-legged in front of the simple bone realm.

He has a deep aura and is definitely a strong person in the Tongfa realm.

One of them pointed at the monks filing into the bone territory and asked:

"Brother Lan, I wonder how many people can be included in the outer sect sequence in this assessment?"

"I see this,

It is possible for one out of ten thousand disciples to be a disciple;

And the disciples of the aristocratic family have strong true energy and have magical weapons to help them. I think there is only one in a hundred.

But if they can't even pass the outer gate standards, I won't even bother to accept them. "

The old man seemed disdainful.

Another middle-aged man spoke up:

"It is easier for a disciple of aristocratic family to become an outer sect, but if you want to go further and step into the inner sect, it is very difficult based on past experience."

"On the contrary, most of the disciples of the outer sect who stand out from thousands of miscellaneous workers will achieve little success in the future."

“It’s extreme, it’s extreme.

One drink and one peck have their own destiny.

Today, among the outer sect of our sect, disciples from aristocratic families account for 70%; but among the inner sect disciples, only 50% are left, and the number of true disciples is even less than 30%.

Background resources are important, but more important is the individual! "

This sentence caused the surrounding monks to nod.

"If among these disciples, a genius can emerge, break through the foundation and become a true successor.

We are only afraid that we will have the opportunity to be rewarded with an extremely precious foundation-building elixir and break through to our current state. "

"The True Foundation Establishment Pill is so precious. I don't dare to ask for it. I just ask the elders to reward me with a yellow-level magic weapon."

The examiner responsible for the external examination kept chatting.

In the bone realm, everyone who was about to take the assessment had arrived at a main hall, and the examiners walked out of the bone room.

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The assessment hall is so vast that there is almost no end in sight. All the tens of thousands of Qi Practitioners for this assessment are gathered here.

In the deepest part of the hall, there is an altar made of white bones, with the heads of various creatures placed on it.

At the very center of the altar, there is a dark hole that breathes out a huge amount of demonic energy.

"Will the skeleton be at the entrance of the cave?"

Mo Bai looked at the entrance of the cave curiously. The amount of demonic energy seemed to be less than the vast amount of true energy in his body.

Suddenly, several black shadows controlled various flying instruments and fell quietly.

The examiners arrived, and the hall was depressing.

"It should be a Tongfa cultivator, his aura is several times stronger than the three people I met yesterday!

If those three people are at the level of these examiners, the outcome is unpredictable. "

Mo Bai finally realized that the three people he met that day were probably the casual cultivators mentioned in the book. Their skills were incomplete and had no inheritance. They could not be compared with the disciples of a big sect like the White Bone Sect.

“The fat and thin old man in the Handyman City is almost the same as those three people.

I think it should be the so-called sequence. "

Mo Bai's guess was correct. The fat and thin old man assigned to the handyman city was originally an ordinary inner disciple.

He felt that he could not climb the great road, so he practiced magic skills similar to the "Bone-Eating Art". His magic power was messy and weak, and he was actually a weakling at the bottom of the Dharma Realm.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been assigned to a place with no future like the handyman city.

As soon as the examiners came in, the disciples of the family became serious.

Don't look at it in the White Bone Sect, especially in the White Bone City, you can often encounter the disciples of the inner sect.

In fact, it is rare to see it in the outside world. The monk Tongfa is already a prince-like figure with a noble status.

The truth is that it is difficult to walk on the great road, and it is very normal for people with ordinary qualifications and ordinary opportunities to be stuck in the induction realm for their entire lives.

Although these disciples from aristocratic families have made breakthroughs in Qi training at a young age, it is difficult for them to know whether they will be able to practice Qi for a lifetime and have difficulty making breakthroughs.

It is difficult to practice qi, it is difficult to reach the nine heavens.

Ordinary spiritual energy is often turbid, and it requires years of meditation and patience to refine it. Without the help of elixirs, it will be as slow as a turtle.

Even with the help of elixirs, the true energy still needs to be continuously condensed.

Condensing the Qi once will purify it once and double the power. Similarly, the difficulty of condensing the next time will be doubled.

After repeated condensation nine times, the true energy turned into true essence.

This process is called the ninth level of Qi training, or the tenth level of Qi training.

Possessing the true essence is the perfect way to practice Qi. You only need one of them to break through the method. You also need to find the Tiangang or the Earthly Evil with the same attributes, and take the Tiangang and the Earthly Evil into the body to blend with the True Essence.

If you follow the rules, you will succeed; if you go against them, your body will explode and die.

Only by overcoming all kinds of difficulties can one become a Dharma-savvy monk.

Those who participated in the assessment this time were all at the first level of qi training, that is, monks who had not yet condensed their true qi.

"Today, you are taking part in my White Bone Sect's assessment. You must know what the assessment is about. It is a skeleton general.

As long as you can defeat this skeleton general, you can become an outer disciple.

As long as you can stick to a stick of incense under this skeleton general, you can become an ordinary outer disciple. "

The leading examiner said coldly.

As for those who can't hold on to one stick of incense, they will naturally die under the skeleton.

The disciples of the aristocratic family already knew this and were waiting for the assessment to begin.

As for the handyman disciples, many of them looked panicked and looked around, trying to escape.

"As expected, they are a group of lowly servants. The road is a road of no return. How can they compete if they are too timid!

I'll go first! "

The man in brocade who had previously looked down on the servants at the door now looked determined and walked to the center of the hall in a few steps, facing the altar.

Mixed in the crowd, Mo Bai was slightly surprised.

"I didn't expect you to be quite brave."

Thinking about it, there must be something extraordinary about being sent to the Bone Sect as a seed by a noble family.

He was not in a hurry to take action. Someone tested the skeleton general's methods in advance, which was in line with his ideas.