The small town welcomed a long-awaited golden age.
The last time it was so lively was when immortals descended to the mortal world to select outer sect disciples. Although it was similar this time, it was much grander. This was because regardless of aptitude, talent, or lifespan, there was no discrimination.
Just this alone was enough to cause quite a commotion in this area.
At this time, on a vast limestone plaza in the inner space, there were many 'dao artifacts' for them to calculate, allowing them to carry out virtual 'marbles' exploding.
Xu Zhi's expression was indifferent as he looked at the mortals below. "This is skipping all the cultivation stages and directly seeing the ultimate essence … In their eyes, it's like holding the seed of a large tree in their hands. They can influence its division and growth … What they need to learn is how to make this seed grow into what they want."
It was that simple.
Holding a seed in their hands and making it split into a large tree with billions of branches.
This was something mortals would do.
Division?
Who wouldn't?
"But it's easy to get started, and the principles are easy to understand. If you really want to study it in depth, there are countless possibilities, and it's very difficult to study deeply … Moreover, this is an incomplete Great Dao singularity. 99.9% of them can't survive. They can only control the shape of the Great Dao diagram that leads to the bloodline universe.
Success in this case … "Xu Zhi took a sip of tea and sat in front of the spatial door. He shook his head." I hope the common people can give me a little surprise … They can even create an unprecedented path for me to bypass the diagram and solve the greatest problem in my heart. "
"Be it establishing a sect or a sect … The universe is too vast, and the stars are vast. A mere planet with life, even a ninth-stage Daoist might not notice this place."
Several batches of these mortals had already left.
Only a few focused mortals were left behind, still studying.
They spent a few minutes at the beginning to understand what they had to do. It was very simple, which was to split a glass bead to meet the other party's requirements.
But after careful study, they discovered that it was an extremely arduous and profound study.
"What's this?" An old farmer scratched his head. He sat in front of a dao artifact's screen and kept slapping the table. "I've repeated it over a thousand times, but it's all failures. I can't understand it at all …"
"Yeah, isn't this relying on luck?"
"What kind of test is this? I don't understand."
"This Immortal destiny is way too bizarre … All the Immortal destinies in the past only tested one's aptitude and aptitude. It's simple and straightforward … But this one doesn't even test one's aptitude.
"That's right. I've failed all of them. I didn't give us any method to succeed either."
"All of you, don't be so noisy. Be quiet!" An old man berated them. "How can we mortals comprehend this Immortal Fate so easily? This depended on one's luck! I feel like I'm about to comprehend it! I saw an immortal opportunity! "
Many peddlers, merchants, as well as some village women, people dressed in all kinds of clothes, were all scratching their heads in confusion.
On the contrary, there were some scholars, knowledgeable, and intelligent people who found a way out. Their eyes flashed with a glimmer of light. "They didn't give us any methods. This is a test of our comprehension! Let's explore from scratch, summarize the rules, and open up a path for ourselves … "
They vaguely felt that this was a test of their intelligence and comprehension.
Another few days passed.
Every ten seconds, a batch would enter and leave, and no one knew how many batches had entered and left.
Tens of thousands of people, millions of people in the nearby towns, all rushed over after hearing the news. Many of them had tested it … Only a small number of people chose to stay.
And there were a few people who were the most conspicuous. One of them was a seemingly honest middle-aged village woman, an old beggar in ragged clothes, and a middle-aged scholar.
They seemed to have found some patterns.
Next to them, the few young cultivators of the Spirit Condensation Stage were slightly startled and very anxious. "Why are those village women, beggars, and lowly mortals faster than us? I feel like they are about to comprehend it!"
"We are all the Heaven's Chosen of the Sect, and Eldest Senior Brother is a cultivation genius that only appears once in a hundred years. Why are they not even as good as these mortals?"
They naturally knew that this might be the emergence of a hidden Almighty. The Space Door, the wonderful Dao Artifact in front of them, and the scene in the glass mirror … They treasured this opportunity very much. However, they had no aptitude and were only slightly better than some ordinary people. They were very anxious.
Another few days passed.
The news spread even more widely. Even some ministers and emperors of the Great Wen Dynasty came, as well as some cultivators of the powerful sects.
Whoosh!
In the sky.
Rays of light flew over on flying swords.
"Heavens! That's Exalted Master Mingwen of the Emperor Realm! Six hundred years of life! He has ruled the Great Wen Dynasty behind the scenes for god knows how many dynasties and has experienced seventeen emperors. He is actually still alive! "
Someone exclaimed.
They descended on the colorful clouds and looked down at the long queue.
There was no discrimination, no aptitude, and even some white-haired elders and beggars could be tested. At first, they thought that it was some kind of swindler, but when they arrived at this land and saw the spatial gate, their hearts immediately trembled, and they were greatly shocked.
Immortal!
Only a Rank Eight Immortal could control the sub-space.
This was a living Rank Eight Heaven Immortal. He actually descended to the mortal world and walked the mortal world, surpassing the overlord of the entire planet!
In the history of their sect, there had been Immortals who passed the tribulation and achieved Dao, but they all ascended to the Upper Realm and left this barren land. Almost none of them descended to the mortal world.
"Senior … Are you from the Upper Realm?" A middle-aged man of the Emperor wearing a golden dragon robe was the current Sage, Emperor Mingwen. He was extremely excited and bowed respectfully.
"You are also mortals, you can line up."
Xu Zhi only said one sentence and sipped his tea.
The few of them were stunned. When Venerable Ming Wen was called a mortal, his eyes flashed with anger, but he also revealed a look of helplessness. Looking at the long line behind him, he hesitated. How could they measure an immortal who descended from the Upper Realm? An Immortal, given enough time, could flatten the surface of a planet and destroy all life.
They could only line up obediently behind a bunch of commoners and farmers, not saying a word.
On the contrary, the farmers in front of them were scared out of their wits. This was the current Emperor. If they lined up in front of him, they would be executed!
They hurriedly wanted to decline. "His Majesty is wise. You guys line up in front."
"No need." Emperor Mingwen shook his head.
The farmers were scared out of their wits. They could only stand in front of him, trembling with fear. Their legs were sore.
Emperor Mingwen looked at Master Mingwen beside him and said respectfully, "Grand State Preceptor, what do you think?"
Master Mingwen's gaze was solemn with a hint of fanaticism. "This is an Immortal, and definitely not an ordinary one. With such a huge testing space, it would be unimaginable if one could enter."
Emperor Mingwen's gaze instantly burned.
After more than ten hours, the group of them finally entered. They started to fiddle with the Dao Artifacts and perform deductions.
But after a few thousand attempts, Emperor Zhao Wen's aptitude was actually not considered mediocre. He had also found some patterns. The few generals he had brought also had decent performances. Instead, it was Venerable Ming Wen and his disciple who had average performances.
Xu Zhi sat in the distance and shook his head. "As expected, don't look at the talent of the body. Look at the talent, or should I say meticulous thinking, and the ability to deploy troops … After all, this division itself is a kind of deployment of hundreds of millions of troops."
To be able to become an emperor and command the world, he naturally had the ability to plan and control the overall situation.
Some of the scholars and civil officials at the side also performed well. This made the emperors and ministers of the dynasties delighted. They actually had such talent.
On the contrary, the few celestial sects that controlled the dynasties, Master Mingwen's expression turned ugly. He actually had no talent.
Even the village woman in the distance was very eye-catching.
And he couldn't even compare to a village woman?
Emperor Mingwen was ecstatic. "The celestial sects behind the scenes have controlled the dynasty for generations. In order to prevent us, the emperor's bloodline, from rebelling, they planted evil spells in the descendants of the emperors, preventing us from cultivating … Now, perhaps it is the best time for us to rebel."
His expression did not change. He looked at the ministers around him and said in a clear voice, "Dear ministers, I believe you also understand that this is a test of our ability to summarize. Through countless failures, we can find the pattern ourselves … We can discuss it together and summarize it together."
"Call General Baisheng who guards the borders here. Invite the current Prime Minister Liu Cheng here as well!" Emperor Mingwen said.
The ministers at the side were shocked. "General Baisheng guards the southern dynasty. If we call him here, perhaps the enemy will invade … And the Prime Minister is managing the country for His Majesty. If there is no one in the court …"
"No matter."
Emperor Mingwen had the determination to stake everything on this one throw. This was his only chance to get rid of the celestial sects behind the scenes. He said, "Even if the country perishes, as long as we can pass the test of the celestials, we can subdue them at any time … Don't you think so? Grand Imperial Preceptor. "
Venerable Mingwen's expression changed slightly. He said, "That's right. Call all of them here …"
He looked at a disciple beside him and asked him to inform the entire sect to come and take the test. He did not believe that there were not a few who had the aptitude.
Xu Zhi looked at the fanaticism of the ministers. He also narrowed his eyes and stretched. "It seems that these mortal dynasties can be valued. After all, they do not look at cultivation. They use the imperial examinations to gather the world's most intelligent talents. The probability of a court appearing is not small."
At this moment, Xu Zhi was really planning to establish a sect.
At the very least, it would help him deduce some things. It would not affect the structure of this universe. It was just that it would be hidden from the world and the other sages would not be able to detect it. He would do his own deductions and the sages would develop their own universe.
After a few more days, that peasant woman was the most eye-catching. She was tall and mighty, with dark skin and carrot legs. She had a mouthful of black teeth and a fierce-looking face. She actually showed signs of successfully condensing.
Emperor Mingwen and the other experts of the celestial sects looked at her with incomparable inferiority and shock.
"What is your name?" Xu Zhi was surprised.
"My name is Li Zhuangya." A look of pride flashed across the middle-aged woman's face as she said reverently, "The villagers look down on me. They think that I eat too much and that I'm tall and strong. No one came to propose marriage, but now, they regret it! I want to join an immortal sect. Old Immortal, do you want to take me in as a disciple? "
Xu Zhi was taken aback before he said with a smile, "You have passed the test. You can stay. There's no need to use this mortal name. You will be named Li Shengyin."
Emperor Mingwen was taken aback. He felt that the name was very casual and was about the same as Li Zhuangya's. However, he did not dare say the words of an immortal.
Xu Zhi had really casually come up with a name. After some thought, he suddenly said, "My sect's name is …"
"Heavenly Music Sect."
"They cultivate in the False Dao, while we cultivate in true music."
"Cultivating in the Great Dao music scores, opening up the Primordial Chaos."
"The Heaven and Earth are all false. What we cultivate is a False Dao. Our lineage can hear the Great Dao's heavenly music and cultivate in the Truth of the Heaven and Earth … Sooner or later, you will be able to see beyond the Chaos Heavens."
With that said —
All the mortals only listened without paying attention to anything else.
As for the cultivators and even the stronger Thearch realm experts, they felt their scalps tingle when they heard that. They felt the world spin as their souls trembled. What sort of sect was this!? What sort of reclusive existence was this? Could it be a Sage … A legendary Sage of the Great Dao had personally descended into the mortal world?
"The Chaos is a Sage's Bodhimanda? What's beyond the Chaos? "Exalted Mingwen's voice trembled.
Xu Zhi shot him a glance in astonishment.
He never expected that this cosmos era would be so open. Even an existence of this level knew that beyond the Chaos of the universe was a Sage's Bodhimanda … The news had not been completely sealed. This was a primeval universe after all. The solidification of class had yet to take form.
"Beyond the Chaos is a stretch of reality." Xu Zhi only said with a smile, "Years ago, Yimang failed. He eventually found a way out, but his way out was built on reality … Now, the Heavenly Music Sect hopes to find a future, to turn this place into a real future."
There's an outside beyond the Chaos?
Exalted Mingwen's mind went blank. Yimang! This existence actually said … Yimang!? That was the most ancient Godfiend of the primordial era. He was the first to cleave apart the Chaos of the world.
This sect was simply too frightening. All of their experts cultivated fake reasoning, fake dao? Did that mean that their cultivation system was fake?
The cultivation system in front of him that did not show any signs of becoming stronger was the true Great Dao of cultivation?
"Greetings, Master!" The woman bowed slowly.
"I'm not your master. You are just an in-name." Xu Zhi shook his head. He was no longer acting on a whim. He really wanted to be a God of Destruction, to turn the universe into reality. He wanted to defeat the God of Creation outside and replace him.
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