From the Perfect World

Yuantian Secret Realm is a small thousand world, where there are all kinds of strange creatures, their strength cannot be underestimated.

The secret realm is jointly controlled by the major roads of the Five Elements State. Any one of the magic medicine, the supreme precious blood, and the supreme inheritance in the secret realm can make people crazy. As long as you get one, you can change the destiny of your life and reach the peak.

Every time a secret realm is opened, there is a limit on the number of people. Only monks in the realm of venerables and a very small number of monks in the realm of fire can enter.

The quota is in the hands of the major masters of the Five Elements State, and the disciples of each sect can enter the secret realm directly without the trial. The first-generation Tianjiao can even get the "Beast Tooth Life Talisman" presented by the Bold Mountain, which can be used to die once in the secret realm of wonders.

The vast majority of casual cultivators have to go through a selection process in order to qualify for entry, and only the top 3,000 casual cultivators can enter the secret realm.

"Competing for the strongest, the first generation of fighting for the top, come on! All ambitious people!"

After several days of preparation, the battle for the qualification to enter the secret realm is finally about to begin.

A turquoise high platform was built outside the ancient city of Yuantian. All the sects of the Five Elements State headed by Bulaoshan have a leader-level figure sitting on the high platform. Income from their own lineage.

"That's the Immortal Heavenly Venerable."

Some monks recognized the leader of Mount Blessing. That is a legendary figure who once ranked first in the potential of the Demon Venerable Stele for hundreds of thousands of years.

"I'll just say it once, the venerable who is over a hundred years old, the monk who ignited the fire will withdraw voluntarily. Otherwise, the consequences will be at your own risk."

On the Biqing high platform, an old and old leader spoke, with incomparable majesty, he immediately quieted the noisy surroundings, and all the casual cultivators who came to sign up were silent.

Under the old leader's formidable gaze, a small number of monks instinctively withdrew from the registration, and none of them met the requirements.

After a long time, no one stood up again.

The selection contest has officially begun.

The first level is a foggy magic circle, and only those who pass through it successfully are eligible to proceed to the next level. There were hundreds of thousands of monks who signed up, and they were divided into several groups. Lin Yang was placed in the first group.

"start."

A leader on the high platform spoke. He didn't look more than forty, and he was wearing a dark blue battle armor, and he had a kind of power that people couldn't look directly at.

The first batch of 10,000 monks who broke through the level tried their best to rush into the misty maze one after another.

The inside of the labyrinth is boundless, the space is chaotic, and there is no end to it, and there are a lot of beasts that seem real and illusory.

Soon there were exclamations and screams, as if something strange had happened. Hearing this, all the casual cultivators outside were shuddered and a little more afraid.

A moment later, there was a purple light in the depths of the magic circle, blocking the fog, and rushed out of the maze with an indomitable momentum.

"The quality of casual cultivators in this class is good, and someone passed the first level so quickly." An old woman was slightly surprised. She was wearing a long dress woven with pale gold feathers, shining golden light. This is a certain ancestor of the golden bird family.

Shi Hao's eyes flickered in the crowd, and he recognized that it was Lin Yang.

Standing at the finish line, facing the envious and jealous gazes of the casual cultivators below, Lin Yang's ancient well remained silent. The second level can only be opened together after all the registered monks have passed or failed.

The changes in the labyrinth stopped soon, and only a few hundred of the nearly ten thousand casual cultivators successfully broke through the level, all of them exhausted and miserable. Those who failed to break through the barrier automatically lost their qualifications, and were mercilessly driven away by a group of Taoist disciples who disarmed the magic circle.

"The second group." An old leader said.

It was similar to the situation of the first group of passers-by. In the end, only a very small number of people passed the first pass. Repeatedly, Lin Yang saw Shi Hao's figure among the forty-ninth group of passers-by. He was not walking fast. He is relatively late among the monks in the same group, deliberately hiding himself.

Wait until all the contestants have completed the test of the first level,

Hundreds of thousands of monks have been eliminated, and there are 50,000 to 60,000 remaining monks, while the number of places open to the public is only 3,000, and they have to go through a new round of tests.

At this time, the leaders on the high platform made a temporary decision after some discussions. Someone said: "In order to save everyone's time, the second round of tests has been temporarily changed to a battle strength stele, and the top 3,000 can enter the secret realm."

Looking at the current situation, if the people are tested according to the original plan, I don't know how long it will take to select the last 3,000 people, so I made a temporary change.

The second test will begin soon.

Pieces of black stone tablets stood in the field, and Lin Yang, who was the first to break through the maze, left a deep impression on the eyes of the leaders. He was named by an old leader, and he was the first to conduct a battle test.

"This is shit luck. It was remembered by the leader." Some of the monks who participated in the competition were jealous. He was a boy in black, and he was the first among the seven groups to break through the maze.

"This test is a real chapter for my subordinates. After testing his combat power, he will know what kind of guy he is." Someone secretly echoed.

Lin Yang came to the stone tablet and gathered his five fingers together, made a fist print and hit the stone tablet, leaving a deep hole. Because it was the first to test combat power, there was nothing else compared to nothing, so no contestant knew what level it was.

"Is this a monster? Make a deep hole on the battle power monument."

"Could it be another first generation?"

"It is definitely a first generation, but the reputation has not been obvious, or the masters have already seen it."

Below the high platform, a group of monks from various factions discussed one after another. Do they know how difficult it is for the Venerable Realm to leave traces on the battle power monument, it is definitely the best among the Venerables who can do it, and it is definitely a monster among the Venerables to leave a deep hole in such an understatement.

"I can't see through, a very weird young man, as if shrouded in a layer of mist." The middle-aged leader in the dark blue armor shook his head slightly. The symbols in the depths of his eyes shone, and he was a strong man who had cultivated martial arts and heavenly eyes.

"Even you can't see through it?" The old woman of the golden bird clan looked surprised. There are not a few leaders who are the same as her.

"Another uninvited first generation?"

"After he enters the secret realm and makes a move, he will be able to see which orthodox successor he is."

There are also other leaders who make guesses. In the first round of checkpoints before, they found the young supreme of the Taotie clan, the first jade girl of the Taiyin rabbit clan and other first generations who came uninvited. After seeing Lin Yang's performance, they also classified him as this kind .

One after another, the contestants stepped forward to display their extreme combat power, the spirit glowed everywhere, the tiger roared and the monkey cried. The successive visions were amazing, but very few of them could leave traces on the stone tablet.

"How is it possible?" The black-clothed boy who was jealous of Lin Yang at first looked at the unscathed stele, screamed and looked in a trance. He did not rank among the three thousand.

All the monks who had tested their combat power looked at the pothole easily blasted by Lin Yang in awe, and knew what a monster was.

Shi Hao, who wanted to hide his embarrassment, also changed his expression, sometimes he was speechless and sometimes he was grateful. He was ranked more than 2,900, and he almost lost the qualification to enter the secret realm.

The final test is over.

The leaders of the various sects on the high platform shot together and opened a portal leading to the secret realm together.

The young adults of the Immortal Palace, Zhen Gu of the Spirit Race, Fairy Yuechan and the first-generation Tianjiao each occupy one side, with radiant divine light and astonishing momentum, like a god. Several first generations entered first and were sent to different areas to avoid premature encounters. Then came the venerable monks from various sects in the Five Elements State, and the god-fire powerhouses jumped in.

Lin Yang followed closely and was assigned to an area without the first generation.