Longevity: One life at the beginning, cultivation base depends on dogs

The inner gate assessment finally scored a ranking on the tenth day.

Of course, it is determined that the top three, as for the latter, no one cares how many places you rank.

It's the same anyway.

Wang Teng finally excelled, won Bi Shichen, and won the title of the first in the newly promoted inner gate.

He stood in the middle of the ring, raising his head proudly, as if shining brightly.

"Not bad, not bad, this disciple is very good..."

"Indeed, it makes up for the regret that there was no Tianjiao in the previous session."

"In other words, there are indeed some fewer disciples in our inner gate."

"I don't know if this Wang Teng and Bi Shichen can be favored by the Red Dust Old Ancestor

..." "I heard that the Wang family may have quasi-saints, but this Wang Teng also has quasi-saints..."

The elders talked about it and all dispersed together.

In the hall at the highest place of the pouring red dust, the gaze of the red dust quasi-saint moved on the light curtain, sometimes looking at Wang Teng, sometimes at Bi Shichen, and then at Kun Li, who protected Jiang Mu behind him.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

......

The thousand disciples who were promoted moved to the eighth to fifth layers of the pouring red dust, and these places were less crowded, and instantly became much quieter.

And the next inner door assessment of the red dust will be a thousand years later.

So the whole dumping red dust seems to have become a lot deserted.

Moreover, hundreds of years ago, in order to give an explanation to the Sword Saint, almost the entire faction that relied on Qi Luck cultivation was destroyed, and half of the inner disciples accounted for one-half.

This time, the disciples who were promoted by the inner gate assessment rarely saw their senior brothers.

Most of the disciples who entered the inner gate were cultivating from the late stage of Transformation to the early stage of crossing the Tribulation, and the further back on, the more difficult the path of cultivation became, so they all wanted to take advantage of the abundant resources and hurry up their cultivation.

However, the inner door is empty.

The inner disciples of the previous session, the dead and the injured, those who have not returned from training, and those who have practiced sitting down, these add up, and there are not many inner disciples left.

Although there were one or two senior brothers who were firmly sitting in the inner gate, after Wang Teng and Bi Shichen came up, this position changed hands.

The main thing is that Wang Teng is very good at being a person.

First, the inner gate elder sent a pill of not low quality, and then the inner door disciple also gave a pill of Peiyuan Guben each, and everyone had to shout a senior brother when they saw him.

Having money can really do whatever you want.

Soon, Wang Teng gained a firm foothold in the inner gate and took the position of the senior brother of the inner gate.

Even Bi Shichen, who had always been quite dissatisfied with him, bowed his head under the temptation of elixirs and various resources.

You are a master brother, everything you say is right.

In this way, there is harmony in the inner door, and it is happy.

But soon, another big thing happened in the inner door.

Because the Red Dust Quasi-Saint was about to end, he personally came to test the moisture of these disciples.

Because among all the disciples, there are many fields of cultivation, but they have not heard of cultivating divine awareness.

In their opinion, the so-called cultivation of divine consciousness is just some methods to make divine consciousness more stubborn, after all, no one has heard of them, without a physical body, cultivators who can fight with divine consciousness alone.

But the red dust quasi-saint, the main is divine knowledge.

So this time, the Red Dust Quasi-Saint obviously wants to pick a successor for himself?

Is her time running out?

No one knew, they only knew that when they were born, the name of the Red Dust Quasi-Saint had already spread throughout the Qingzhou Domain.

From the lineage of a quasi-saint, who can not be moved?

In other words, when they enter the red dust, they come for the quasi-saint lineage.

If you don't get it, you will take a back seat.

For a while, all the disciples were very excited in their hearts, hoping that they would be favored by the Red Dust Quasi-Saint.

For this matter, Jiang Mu came to the spirit.

If he got the inheritance of the Red Dust Quasi-Saint, wouldn't he be able to take thousands of years less detours?

When Jiang Mu thought about it, he felt more and more feasible.

Only Kun Li was still sighing.

"If only it were the Avenue of Time."

This guy is really obsessed with the Avenue of Time.

However, despite saying this, on the day when the Red Dust Quasi-Saint came, Kun Li was still fully prepared.

Just when everyone brought their best equipment, the Red Dust Quasi-Saint asked everyone to sit cross-knee in the hall.

She sat on the top seat of the hall and lightly opened her red lips.

"After entering the Inner Gate of Dumping Red Dust, you can also be regarded as a member of the sect."

"Every disciple who enters the inner gate will get a chance to comprehend the Dao of Divine Knowledge."

"How far you can go and what creation you gain is up to you."

"Next, you will enter the world that I have transformed into with divine consciousness, and the longer you stay in it, the more opportunities you will have to comprehend the path of divine consciousness."

"At the same time, when you enter it, you will be erased from your present memories and start a new life."

When the disciples heard this, they were a little surprised.

I thought it was some kind of experience, but I didn't expect it to be similar to a spiritual illusion.

But if you think about it, it seems reasonable.

Isn't it just an illusion, how hard can it be?

Everyone is jumping at the try.

In this regard, the corners of the red dust quasi-saint only slightly curved, did not say much, seemed approachable, Jiang Mu felt that there was no such shelf as when he first met.

"It's strange."

Jiang Mu peeked at the red dust quasi-saint's face a few times, and couldn't help but look at her white and flawless jade feet.

The red dust quasi-saint's gaze looked around the crowd, seemingly not paying particular attention to which disciple, but his gaze wandered, as if he had captured the careful thoughts of each disciple.

"Ah, I really damn it, how can I use such a gaze to blaspheme the Red Dust Ancestor?"

This was the voice of the vast majority of disciples, who lowered their heads in shame.

"Get ready, it's time to begin."

The Red Dust Quasi-Saint spoke up again, and a pleasant voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"Close your eyes."

Everyone closed their eyes in unison.

At the same time, they felt that their consciousness was chaotic, and when they were awake again, they had already arrived in a new world and started a new life.

Except that the divine consciousness is their own, they do not carry any memories in the outside world.

In the main hall, there was silence.

Everyone sat with their eyes closed, not moving.

The Red Dust Quasi-Saint had also closed her eyes, and her divine consciousness incarnated into thousands of people, wandering in the world of divine consciousness built for everyone.

She wanted to see if there were good seedlings this time.

............

Jiang Mu opened his eyes and looked around.

The walls are mottled and densely cobwebed.

In front of him is a pile of burnt firewood, and behind him is a cracked statue of Maitreya Buddha with his hands folded.

A wave of memories spread out in his mind.

"My name is Ning Jiangchen, and I'm a demon exterminator..."

Jiang Mu said to himself, and then slapped himself again.

It hurts.

"I'm Jiang Mu!"