Fantasy: My Talent Can Add Points

Everyone in Tianya Sea Pavilion didn't rush down.

Li Mingxuan took a deep breath and said.

"Remember what I said, there are many dangers in the fairy tomb secret realm, but the most dangerous one is the cultivator. If you encounter cultivators from other sects, you must be careful and keep your whereabouts secret."

"Everyone will randomly appear in the secret realm and scatter everywhere, remember our Sect's exclusive code, and leave a mark along the way to meet up."

"The Immortal Tomb is very evil. After entering, only the memory of the previous hour will be retained, so remember! If after an hour, you encounter other Sect disciples who are not strong enough, just strike at them, don't be afraid of offending."

The world of practice is extremely cruel. When meeting the weak, or in the secret realm where there are no rules and no memory after coming out, naturally no one will hold back.

"Elder, don't worry, I'll keep it in mind!"

All the disciples responded with solemn expressions.

Afterwards, everyone rushed out of the flying boat.

The secret realm of the Immortal Tomb is in the middle of a hundred thousand deep mountains.

The deep mountains are full of ferocious Demonic Beasts, which is very dangerous.

Fortunately, the flying boat stayed directly above the immortal tomb, and Demonic Beasts saw so many cultivators, so they didn't dare to come out and cause trouble easily.

Thousands of miles away from the mountains, miasma filled the air, and a strange fragrance of flowers wafted from the air.

The mist is dense, and the old trees are everywhere, and some old trees are even so tall that they can't be seen at a glance, and they seem to be inserted into the sky.

Even the incomparably huge flying boat seemed insignificant in front of the huge ancient tree.

Even, Zhou Qing saw an ancient tree that was incredibly big. Just the branches of the ancient tree could allow the flying boat to stay on it. One can imagine how huge it is.

As the crowd flew down, the sight became more and more strange and frightening.

There are mushrooms the size of houses and lions the size of mice.

There are more than ten meters long Demonic Beasts centipede!

Zhou Qing even saw a flying elephant.

The elephant's ears turned into wings, constantly inciting and circling in the sky, and the round and clumsy body of the elephant appeared to be somewhat dexterous in the air.

The aura emitted by these beasts is extremely terrifying, and some of them are not weaker than the Great Cultivator of Enlightenment Realm.

It's just that these ferocious beasts seem to be familiar with humans and have no reaction.

Zhou Qing once read some miscellaneous books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

This fantasy world is different from the novels Zhou Qing read in his previous life.

Demonic Beasts and Terrans are not antagonistic, and some are even very friendly.

Sect also doesn't have any slogan for killing demons.

Even in the Ninth Grade Sect, there are still many demon sects and Buddhist sects.

They are just different from Daomen in terms of cultivation methods and beliefs, and there is no distinction between Righteous & Evil.

Taoists practice Magic Treasures, demon masters practice body training, and Buddhism masters Divine Sense.

All in all, Zhou Qing's stereotype was shattered.

In the middle of the deep mountain, there is a huge and incomparably circular flat land, where not a single blade of grass grows, and it looks particularly strange and conspicuous in the old forest with towering old trees.

After Zhou Qing and the others landed, they found an open lot and sat down in Lotus Position to adjust their state.

"I don't know why, I suddenly feel a little palpitation." Luo Xin frowned as soon as she fell down.

Luo Shui also nodded, and said in a serious tone: "I always feel as if I have been here before."

The others didn't feel what the two of them said, they just had a low Cultivation Base and couldn't stand the miasma in the deep mountains.

Zhou Qing took out two reassurance pills and asked the two sisters to take them, which made it a little better.

As time passed bit by bit, many Sect disciples arrived.

Each of them found an open space to sit down in Lotus Position and adjusted their state.

"Whoosh!"

Zhou Qing raised his head as there were several crackling sounds in the sky.

A huge flying boat came.

Each of these flying boats is more gorgeous and larger than the other, and each is more luxurious and golden.

The flying boat is all inlaid with gold and jewels, exuding a sense of luxury.

In size alone, it is ten times larger than the flying boat Zhou Qing and others are sitting on!

"It's the Sect of the fourth rank." Li Mingxuan said: "These airships are all from their Sect, and they are very wealthy."

Li Mingxuan's tone was always sour.

But this is also understandable.

It's too rich and powerful to be on the fourth rank Sect.

In contrast, the fourth rank Sect is too shabby.

As the flying boat hovered in the air, people descended one after another.

Zhou Qing saw a familiar figure.

This person was one of the people who came to collect the old coins from the Taiyi Sect when he first started, and he should be the Elder of the Taiyi Sect.

Behind Tai Yizong Elder, there are a total of thirty-six disciples, all of them are heroic, dressed in gorgeous clothes, and there is an air of respect and pride in every gesture.

After coming to the fourth rank section, stand at the core position.

Then some servants placed purple and gold futons exuding Spiritual Qi on the ground, and these people sat down, very particular about ostentation.

"Damn it!" Tuobaye stared straight at his eyes, "Isn't this group of people too extravagant? This purple-gold futon seems to be a low-grade spiritual weapon from the breath?"

Low-grade spiritual artifacts are the standard Magic Treasures for disciples in Tianya Sea Pavilion, and a person usually only has one.

But in the fourth rank Sect, it seems to be a very ordinary futon.

Zhou Qing was also a little surprised, this was the first time he saw the upper fourth rank sect, this small detail widened the gap with the lower fourth rank sect.

 …

After half an hour.

Above the clearing, the space suddenly tore open a crack!

The inside of the crack in the space is pitch-black, like the mouth of a wild beast that chooses to devour someone, which makes people feel tight when they see it.

"Now, line up to enter one by one." A five or six-year-old child wearing a red bellyband stood up old-fashionedly and said to everyone: "Don't blame me for not reminding you that the secret realm of the fairy tomb is only available for seven days. After seven days, if there is no If it comes out, it will die inside, and you should think about it clearly, is life more important, or practice more important?"

A kid with a round pink face and a red bellyband, calling himself an old man with a baby voice, this feeling is too weird.

However, no one present dared to laugh at him, not even to show any strange expression.

Because my Elder had already given thousands of instructions before coming here.

This person's name is Hen Jinsheng, born a dwarf, he was rejected by his parents when he was in his teens, and he was directly piled up in the pigsty to feed the pigs.

But for some reason, the pig didn't hurt him, and instead a sow that just gave birth fed him milk.

In this way, Hate lived in the pigsty for nearly a year in this life.

Until he was discovered by the Elder of God Sect that he was extremely talented and accepted him as an apprentice.

I hate that after I have succeeded in cultivation in this life, the first thing I did was to go home and kill my parents and the whole family.

Immediately afterwards, what was even more appalling was that he ate all the pigs that had been raised in his pen.

Originally, the practice community didn't know about this, but the fire could not be covered with paper. At that time, a passing cultivator happened to witness the whole process.

This spread throughout the practice world.

In short, I hate this person in this life, he is extremely perverted, moody, murderous, even the disciples of this sect will not let him go, and he must not be provoked.

More importantly, he is a cultivator in the early stage of Samsara.

And he has only practiced for more than 90 years this year, and his potential is unlimited.

Then, starting from the first rank Sect, queue up to enter the fairy tomb secret realm.

When it was Zhou Qing's turn, she stepped in without any hesitation.

"Buzz!"

The sky was spinning, and colorful lights flickered in front of my eyes one after another.

After a while, Zhou Qing found himself on top of a cliff.