True Immortal of the Netherworld

The golden sun is shining high, casting countless golden rays rolling down, lighting up the vast world.

In the valley surrounded by the seven peaks of Yu Daomen, a tall three-story altar stands between heaven and earth. There is a white jade light curtain flowing continuously on the surface of the altar.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a tall saint wearing white Confucian robes is educating the world.

At this time, in the square at the foot of the altar, ninety trial disciples were like students rushing for the exam, nervously and excitedly preparing to face the next stage of the test.

The second stage of the Scholarly Family Trial, the "Meeting Trial", is about to begin.

Lan Xingjun, the great elder of Yudao Sect, stood on a small platform in the square.

Blue Star Jun said: "Next, the test faced by all the young heroes is to ring the "Heaven and Earth Stone Drum". Only those who can ring the Heaven and Earth Stone Drum are qualified to enter the next stage of the "Meeting Space" trial. "

After a pause, Lan Xingjun continued: "The Stone Drum of Heaven and Earth is a mysterious stone of creation at the entrance to the meeting space on the second floor of the altar. Those who are trying only need to put their hands on it and put their personal If the ultimate soul power and mana are input into it, there will be a chance to sound the sound of the stone drum of heaven and earth."

The trial disciples in the square couldn't help but whisper to each other after hearing this.

"Heaven, Earth, and Stone Drum, such an impressive name."

"You have to exert your ultimate soul power and magic power. Even if you have the strength to eat milk, you still have to pass this test."

"The next meeting space is far more mysterious than the previous rural space. One day of cultivation in the rural space is equivalent to one month in the outside world, while one day of cultivation in the rural space is equivalent to half a year in the outside world."

"In the previous rural space, I have received great benefits. This next trial in the meeting space cannot be missed."

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Next, Lan Xingjun asked for the Haoran pen contained in the red lacquer box. Then he cast a spell with the Haoran pen, opening the jade-colored light curtain on the surface of the altar, revealing an upward path.

It is a long and narrow upward stone step. From the stone step up, you can see the second floor of the altar.

Ninety trial disciples, led by several Yudao Sect deacons, arrived at the small square in front of the second floor of the altar.

In the center of the small square stands a round boulder that is ten feet in size. The boulder is shaped like a drum and its surface is as smooth as a mirror.

Beside Lan Xingjun, a middle-aged deacon from Yudao Sect stepped forward to read out the rules.

"Ringing the stone drum of heaven and earth will be effective if the sound of the drum reaches everyone's ears. According to the order of those who have completed the trial in the rural space before, the upper limit of the time for beating the drum of heaven and earth is thirty breaths." The middle-aged deacon said loudly.

The middle-aged deacon glanced at the people in the square and continued: "Everyone, please remember the rules."

Afterwards, the middle-aged deacon held a list and read aloud: "The first person to participate in the Shigu test is a disciple of the Tengshan sect, Liu Ruyuan."

A young male cultivator with an ordinary appearance wearing blue Taoist robes stepped forward, cupped his fists and said, "I'm Liu Ruyuan, a disciple of the Tengshan Sect."

As the first disciple to successfully complete the previous rural trial, it can be said that Liu Ruyuan, a disciple of the Tengshan Sect, is one of the weakest among the ninety people. At that time, he just wrote a word and tried it in the rural space for a day.

"Please step forward and ring the stone drum of heaven and earth. The time limit is thirty breaths." The middle-aged deacon said seriously.

Liu Ruyuan nodded, and then came to the stone drum of heaven and earth.

He looked up and saw a boulder ten feet tall like a hill. The surface of the boulder was as bright as a mirror, and his shadow only occupied a small corner in it.

"I am one of the weakest among everyone here, but I can't embarrass the Tengshan Sect." Liu Ruyuan encouraged himself in his heart.

Liu Ruyuan simply pinned the hem of his Confucian shirt around his waist, squatted down into a horse stance, and opened his stance.

He raised a pair of palms from his dantian, and in the Zifu space at his dantian, mana suddenly boiled. On the palms of his hands, pale golden light patterns lit up.

There was a soft "pop" sound, and his palms pressed tightly against the surface of the stone drum in front of him.

Liu Ruyuan was full and raised his body, pouring all his magic power into his palms and releasing it with all his strength.

What surprised Liu Ruyuan was that the magic power he output was like a mud cow entering the sea, and all of it was submerged into the stone drum.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...twenty breaths, but not a single sound came from the surface of the stone drum.

"Ah——", Liu Ruyuan roared wildly, the veins on his face were exposed, and his palms turned into red gold.

But the next moment, Liu Ruyuan's face turned pale.

There seemed to be a huge swallowing vortex in the stone drum, actively swallowing and absorbing his magic power.

After only three more breaths, Liu Ruyuan collapsed to the ground as if his soul had been extracted, and was lifted up by two Yu Dao Sect deacons.

Several deacons gathered around and poured medicine for a while, and then Liu Ruyuan opened his eyes, in a daze, and said in a panic: "There is a monster in this stone, don't eat me, don't eat me."

Next, under the roll call of the middle-aged deacon, trial disciples stepped forward one after another and tried to beat the stone drum of heaven and earth, but they failed one after another.

With the lessons learned from the past, later generations no longer reluctantly beat the stone drum of heaven and earth. Otherwise, the body will be overdrawn and the meridians will be damaged.

It was not until the sixtieth place that a trial disciple from the "Zhengyi Sect" knocked on the stone drum of heaven and earth. It's just that the sound of the drum is weak and weak, like a monk breaking a wooden fish with a dry sound.

"Zhang Heming, a disciple of the first sect, passed the test of heaven, earth, stone drum, and successfully obtained the qualification to enter the meeting space." The middle-aged deacon said solemnly.

Zhang Heming thanked him repeatedly, stepped aside, took out three yellow pills from his arms and swallowed them. After adjusting his breath for a moment, his face turned rosy, and he said luckily in his heart: "I almost couldn't support it just now."

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"Disciple of the Golden Buddha Temple, Murong Yu."

No. 68, Murong Yu's name was called out by the middle-aged deacon holding the list.

Murong Yu, who was dressed in blue brocade clothes, walked up to the stone drum generously and hung his string of stone Buddha orbs around his neck.

"This Murong Yu is a disciple of the Golden Buddha Temple, but he wears lay clothes and is not shaved. He is clearly a lay disciple."

"There are many lay disciples in the Golden Buddha Temple, but I have never heard of any who can reach the stage."

"I think he is just a follower of Holy Son Jinyu."

"I think so. There are so many talented monks in the Golden Buddha Temple, why let a lay disciple take part in such an important trial?"

"Quiet -" the middle-aged deacon shouted coldly, and the small square suddenly became quiet.

snort--

Murong Yu did not turn around, snorted softly in his mouth, and said angrily in his heart: "These ignorant people, my Murong family is also a cultivation family with a place in Jinfo Township, today I will let you see my strength, Murong Yu. "

Murong Yu originally didn't want to use his Stone Buddha Orb, but now he changed his mind. He took the stone Buddha orb off his neck and carefully wrapped it twice around his right wrist.

"Murong family, Murong Yu." Murong Yu deliberately announced his family's origin loudly.

His eyes were fixed on the surface of the stone drum, and then he pressed his magic power. The string of stone Buddha beads on his wrist immediately emitted clusters of light golden brilliance. The stone Buddha patterns engraved on the surface of the eighteen beads were rolling continuously, as if they were alive.

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The power of the magic weapon overflowing from the Stone Buddha Orb was integrated into his meridians, and his own body and breath were raised to a higher level.

It's rare to see someone like Murong Yu use magic weapons to improve his cultivation level in a short period of time. First of all, the grade of the magic weapon must be sufficient. Secondly, the magic weapon must be sacrificed to refine the original magic weapon. Otherwise, if you forcibly use the power of a magic weapon to bless your body, it will be counterattacked by the power of the magic weapon. It could range from damage to the meridians to severe body explosion on the spot.

Snapped!

Murong Yu placed his palms on the surface of the stone drum, and with the help of the powerful power brought by the Stone Buddha Orb, he injected his soul power and mana into the surface of the stone drum.

The smooth, mirror-like surface of the stone drum flashed a ball of pale gold the size of a fist.

One breath, two breaths... Ten breaths later, Murong Yu's forehead began to sweat.

"Boom."

A crisp drumming sound was heard from above the stone drum, as clear and audible as the croaking of a frog.

Murong Yu quickly removed his hands from the surface of the stone drum, exhaled a long breath, and thought to himself: "If I don't use the stone Buddha orb, I may be able to barely knock the stone drum in thirty breaths, but it will appear... Embarrassed."

Murong Yu turned around gracefully, raised his arms and shouted: "Murong family, Murong Yu."

On the square, there were sounds of approval.

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Seventy-three, Xia Yu from Qinglian Dojo comes on stage.

Wearing a red robe like fire, Xia Yu came to the stone drum of heaven and earth.

"Do you want to use your abilities to the maximum extent?" Xia Yu glanced at the stone drum of heaven and earth opposite. The smooth mirror-like surface of the stone drum reflected the appearance of the handsome young man in red.

Xia Yu, like Liu Haiyu, is a swordsman.

The power of swordsmanship, on the surface, lies in the mastery of swordsmanship. And every peak swordsman has very strong mental power and soul power. Only super strong mental power and soul power can control the sword domain, sword energy and even sword spirit. Often, when monks of the same level fight, the sword cultivator will have the upper hand.

In Qinglian Dojo, Xia Yu is one of the top swordsmen among the younger generation besides Liu Haiyu, and he is amazing.

Xia Yu stretched out a pair of palms and gently placed them on the surface of the stone drum.

With a shout, red fire breath emerged from his hands, which looked like the head of a unicorn, seeming to be the materialization of the spiritual power of fire. Then the entire surface of his body was ignited with fire breath.

As Xia Yu continued to strengthen his fire-attribute spiritual power, a unicorn "fire god" was reflected in the stone drum mirror opposite.

"Dong dong dong."

Three drums sounded in succession, and the sound was clearly audible in the square.

In only a dozen breaths, Xia Yu passed the test of the Heaven and Earth Stone Drum with ease.

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No. 78, Yu Daomen Yaojun appears.

The white clothes are rustling and the temperament is outstanding.

Yaojun is also an extremely outstanding swordsman. She even realized the sword intention "Slash Feixue" in the previous rural trial. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is the pinnacle swordsman among the younger generation.

Yao Jun turned around first and his eyes fell on Xu Yang.

Xu Yang raised a fist to encourage Yaojun.

Yao Jun nodded and turned around, a fire ignited in his heart and his confidence doubled.

Next, Yaojun placed her slender and delicate hands on the surface of the stone drum.

She activated her body with all her strength, and the mana overflowing from her body turned into swirling white feathers of snow.

As the aura of Yaojun's martial arts body increased, a white crane statue about ten feet in size appeared behind him.

In the stone mirror, the dancing posture of the white crane spreading its wings was reflected, and a loud crane call sounded.

Boom, boom, boom!

The stone drums are clanging, and the soldiers are victorious.