Invincible Dragon Cultivation System

"Big Brother Wang Xian, I'm going to participate in the entrance examination of Liushen Taoist Temple."

As time passed day by day, Mi Xinlu sent him a message and said to him.

"Oh?"

After seeing the news, Wang Xian raised his eyebrows: "Try to enter the Liushen Dojo. During this time, don't follow me for the time being. I have some things to deal with. In terms of cultivation, first communicate with other people in the Liushen Dojo."

"Enter the willow god dojo, don't join other races, when choosing the treasure of the willow god, choose the fallen leaves to return."

In the last ambush, Wang Xian guessed that the other party might have locked the Mixin Deer, so he didn't take the Mixin Deer until the Iceberg race was destroyed.

Moreover, as long as he joins the Liushen Dojo, safety will increase a lot.

"Good Brother Wang."

Mi Xinlu nodded after receiving Wang Xian's reply.

She looked outside and flew over.

At the same time, Wang Xian hesitated, walked out of the room and flew towards the exit of the Liushen Taoist Temple.

Below the exit, hundreds of disciples of the Liushen Taoist Temple stood in the front position. They also circled or held their arms, or sat there, smiling and looking ahead.

There were also many gathered together to talk.

At the front of the Liushen Taoist Temple, there were fifty to six million middle-aged young people standing in front, and their eyes were full of nervous expressions.

Around them, there are countless powerful people floating, one by one, the battleships, spaceships, and floating islands of the universe's primary races, domain-class races, exuding a majestic aura.

To join the Liushen Dojo, you need to have the strength of a god emperor at the minimum, and there is no limit to age, that is to say, the 50 to 60 million members in front are all god emperor powerhouses.

The strength ranges from the first rank of the god emperor to the eighth and ninth ranks of the god emperor.

Wang Xian came to a side position, leaning on a willow branch and watching faintly.

"Om."

At this moment, in the center of the Liushen Taoist Temple, the wicker twigs condensed into a fuzzy human form, and a green light shrouded the fifty to sixty million people in front.

Seeing this light, everyone's faces were slightly nervous.

The assessment has already begun.

"Swish swish!"

Soon, there were about tens of thousands of people, directly shrouded in green light, drawn to the front position.

"Swish swish!"

Thousands of willows condensed into a dark road, directly pulling these tens of thousands of people into the depths of the road, and quickly disappeared.

"Hey, it's been directly brushed down again."

"Has only more than 10,000 people passed the first round of assessment?"

"Hahaha, more than a dozen of our clan passed the first round of assessment, and hope that one of them can enter the Liushen Taoist Temple in the end."

A voice of disappointment and excitement came from a position in front of him.

There were more than 50 or 60 million people, and only more than 10,000 people passed the first round of testing.

Some people are happy and some are worried.

Wang Xian glanced away, and Mi Xinlu passed the first round.

According to his current evaluation of Mi Xinlu, entering this Liushen Taoist Temple should be easy.

After all, after Wang Xian's promotion, her bloodline is already very pure, and it will be easy to cultivate to the Universe in the future.

If you can't enter it again, it shouldn't be.

The position ahead was noisy, Wang Xian's eyes swept, and some race names appeared in his mind.

In the Milky Way, there are more than a dozen primary races in the universe. He narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw a race with a skull banner.

The Skeleton Clan was also the race that destroyed the Mohan room race.

A little bit of time passed, and from time to time someone came out from the condensed wicker road shaking their heads, their faces full of loss.

More and more people came out, and some people in front of the Liushen Taoist were not too surprised.

No one entered the Liushen Dojo last time.

After two hours, most of the people had come out of it.

At this time, the condensed wicker road disappeared, and six wickers carried six people suspended in the air.

"Huh? Six people passed the assessment this time?"

"Wow, a lot of people joined this time, six at once!"

All the disciples in the Liushen Taoist Temple looked at them, with surprised expressions on their faces.

"This time it's rare for six people to join."

In the front position, everyone looked at the six people on the wicker with envy.

Wang Xian looked at a figure with a smile on his face.

"Buzz!"

At this time, his cosmic brain trembled. Seeing the information above, Wang Xian slightly squinted his eyes and immediately flew outside.

"Welcome six juniors and juniors to join the Liushen Dojo."

When the six Mi Xinlu who newly joined the Liushen Taoist chose a good treasure, a group of people walked towards them.

There were more than 5,000 people, and this time nearly half of the disciples from the Liushen Taoist Temple came.

"Haha, I've seen you all, in Halong in the sky."

Among the six, one young man with a horn on his head, holding a long sword, looked at the disciples in the Liushen Dojo in front, with his mouth slightly raised.

"Hahaha, Master Long, congratulations, let me just say, Master Long is 100% able to enter the Liushen Dojo with your talent."

As soon as his words fell, more than two dozen middle-aged people in the Liushen Taoist speeded up their pace and walked over, with a trace of respect on their faces.

"Um?"

When the people around heard what they said, their faces were surprised.

"The dragon is in the sky, the dragon of the dragonborn race is in the sky, the dragonborn genius with a strong bloodline, I heard that he has erupted with great strength and can leapfrog."

"It turned out to be him, how did he join our Liushen Dojo?"

When some people heard the name, their faces were surprised.

The primary race of the Dragonborn universe is a relatively strong race on the galaxy side.

Long Zaitian is the leader of the current generation of Dragonborn race. He has the blood to return to his ancestors and possesses the strength to leapfrog one another.

It is rumored to be able to break through to the realm of the Universe 100%.

"It turned out to be Master Long Zaitian, hello, hello!"

Many disciples in the Liushen Dojo immediately bowed their hands politely, without the slightest posture of the senior brothers and sisters.

These races carry the great arrogance, and even they have to be tested, even if the opponent has just joined the Liushen dojo.

"Everyone, our dragonborn race treats you today, Yuhai Tavern."

The strong man of the dragonborn race said with a smile.

"Haha, thank you several brothers."

The people around laughed and said.

"Hey, Junior Sister, are you with Wang Xian? I didn't expect you to enter the Liushen Dojo."

At this moment, someone looking at Mi Xinlu felt a little familiar, and asked.

"Um?"

Some disciples of Liushen Taoist Temple looked at Mi Xinlu, with doubts in their eyes.

"Yes, Brother Wang brought me here."

Mi Xinlu nodded with a smile.

Hearing her approval, some people's eyes flickered, and they looked at the two of Bing Ling Hongtu next to them.

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