The rise of the sect: I am the most enduring child in the world of immortality

The second elder began a long speech. Ye Yang saw the disciple next to him being hit on the head by a big cake, and looked towards the stage with a passionate face, his eyes full of longing for the future.

He knew that something was wrong with his expression, so he immediately changed his expression to one of admiration and pursuit, and blended in with the crowd.

The second elder spoke for three-quarters of an hour, which was a quarter of an hour less than the first elder. After finishing speaking, he immediately shouted: "Now, I announce the beginning of the ceremony of worshiping the heaven."

As soon as he finished speaking, bursts of loud and complex sounds immediately rang out in the hall, as if someone was singing in a low voice. It was mysterious and long-lasting. Combined with the curl of green smoke in the room, there was a solemn and mysterious atmosphere.

Two strong men carried a large and simple tripod engraved with gold and gluttonous patterns. Green smoke curled up in the tripod. The pillars of the tripod were decorated with mountains and rivers. The two ears were carved with yangs of birds and animals. There were also sacrifices by the ancients. .

Two strongmen carried in from the outside a piece of black hardwood that was as thick as an adult's arm and three feet long. It was similar to fine iron and exuded a metallic luster.

The tree body is like a dragon, winding and vigorous. The bark is split and black, like the scales of a dragon, and even the leaves are as dark and deep as ink jade.

This is a kind of strange wood, called Steel Dragon Wood. It is strong and heavy. It often grows deep in the Shiwan Mountains of Yalong Ridge. It takes a hundred years to be as thick as chopsticks, and a thousand years to be as big as a fist. Those over three thousand years are as hard as steel, and their weight is astonishing. They are extremely It is rare and can be made into the main material of magical weapons.

This section seems to be only the thickness and length of an adult's arm, but it already weighs several thousand kilograms, otherwise it would not have been carried by two strong men.

The Great Elder Mo Niansheng took the piece of steel dragon wood with one hand and put it into the cauldron. The cauldron suddenly burned with a clear blue flame, as pure as the color of the sky.

All the disciples in the hall were very serious. They stepped up their exercises, and their spiritual energy spurted out. They did not want to waste this excellent and precious wood.

Ye Yang was also very solemn, silent and silently preparing.

After that, the two Hercules men carried another huge green gecko beast, its skin exuding a warm luster like jade.

It was the green gecko beast of the Five Poison Sect that Jian Jingang killed in Shaoyang Cave. After its death, the gecko was well preserved. Not only did it not rot, but after special treatment, it actually shone with green clouds.

Next to the green gecko is a head with white beard and hair, as thin as firewood. He is the gecko envoy, one of the five poison envoys of the Five Poison Sect.

The head of a warrior in the late stage has extraordinary spiritual wisdom. It contains the warrior's most precious spiritual martial blood, which is extremely rare and precious.

The Feitian Sect is neither righteous nor evil, and the sect has all kinds of Taoism, Kungfu, and magic. It does not hold itself to worldly standards, but only values ​​the maximum utilization of resources.

Mo Niansheng stood in front of the cauldron with a solemn expression. In addition to these three most precious materials, he also took out one ancient medicine after another.

There are also purple three-foot-long centipedes, blue toads, silver-white pangolins, etc. These centipedes, toads, pangolins, etc. are smashed with hammers and thrown into the big cauldron.

Suddenly, colorful and brilliant neon gas floated out of the cauldron. The pure blue flames that were originally burning in the cauldron gradually became colorful, and a sweet frankincense came out.

Legend has it that in ancient times, this smell was the smell closest to God. Countless tribal leaders and kingdom nobles paid a huge price to try and smell it but could not.

Colorful smoke floated out from the cauldron, and the entire hall suddenly became gorgeous. The smoke flowed and the rainbow light was colorful, like a fairyland.

"Get ready to sit cross-legged and activate your skills!" the great elder shouted.

The more than two hundred disciples in the hall, upon hearing the great elder's shout, immediately fell into trance and entered a mysterious and mysterious realm.

Ye Yang closed his eyes and allowed the colorful smoke to flow in and out of his seven orifices. He felt sleepy all over his body and his eyes were hazy, as if he was going to sleep.

"No! The opportunity to awaken my life is precious. I must persist no matter what."

Ye Yang's brain was in a daze. At the critical moment, he forcefully bit the tip of his tongue. A sharp pain came and a trace of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth.

The severe pain made his brain clear up.

He tried his best to circulate his Qi. Many people, even if they participated in the ceremony to worship the heaven, may not be able to activate their natal life, so he worked extra hard and forced himself to stay awake.

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"The treasure materials used in this heaven-sacrifice ceremony are all rare. I think the quantity and quality of the disciples awakening their lives this time should be much better than those in the past."

In the main hall, Mo Niansheng said seriously.

"That's natural. If nothing else, the Steel Dragon Wood and Mando's head alone are far superior to previous ones."

The second elder laughed loudly, as if he had already had a quarrel with the Five Poison Sect.

When he was young, he suffered great losses at the hands of Wandu, the gecko commander of the Five Poison Sect. Now, seeing that his enemy was dead and his head had been turned into a sacrifice, he felt extremely satisfied.

"Then let's see how much potential these little guys have."

"It won't be any worse than us."

The second elder laughed loudly, and a group of Vajra and Dharma protectors behind him also laughed.

"If one of these disciples can enter the Hidden Dragon Ranking, there will be no regrets."

The Great Elder Mo Niansheng's expression was a bit serious.

The pregnant Immortal of the Universiade Dynasty wiped out Liuhe, unified more than a hundred vassal states, used human Immortals to cut down mountains and temples, and attacked sects and sects.

The Splitting Sky Sword Sect, Taixu Taoist Sect, and the Purangsheng Zen Temple joined forces to fight against the modern Xiantian, and the mountains and rivers were broken. They were still unable to win the battle. Instead, they were forced to retreat to the depths of the Shiwan Mountain in Yalong Ridge by the Immortal Pregnant Immortal. The turmoil continued for a long time. .

Hundreds of temples in the Western Regions are suspected to have been attacked by the Shatuo and Shura tribes. Nowadays, many lamas, living Buddhas, Dharma kings and wise men advocate moving to the east and establishing new foundations.

Born in the eastern land, great disasters struck Jiuyang Prefecture and several surrounding prefectures. First, there was no rain for three years, and the ground was bare for thousands of miles. Then floods passed through the territory, and locust plagues were like clouds. Children and women were sold, and the people fled in all directions. The people were in dire straits. . "

How long can the peace in Yalongling last?

He is old after all, even old enough to die.

The future is destined not to belong to them.

It is hard to say whether the Feitian Sect will still exist in the big changes in the future.

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On the other side, Ye Yang finally realized something. Colorful smoke sprang out from his mouth and nose, steaming like mist, turning into the phantom of a huge and ferocious beast.

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Selling sons and daughters (yu) means being helpless and forced to sell one's children. From "The Appearance of Officialdom".

The recommended reading rate of this book has always been too low. After communicating with the editor and soliciting readers, the title was changed.

The title of the book has been changed from "I am Perseverant in the World of Immortal Cultivation" to "The Rise of the Sect: I am the Most Enduring Child in the World of Cultivation of Immortals". I hope everyone knows this.

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