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Chapter 157

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After thousands of years, it could not be said that the judgement of the Dao Seeking Mirror was completely correct, but in most cases, the judgement of the Dao Seeking Mirror was basically the final choice of the Chaoguang cultivators.

This was not strange, the Dao Seeking Mirror was made by the Chaoguang cultivators, so of course it was in line with their ideology!

One had to admit that the ranking of the Dao Seeking Mirror, in a sense, determined the future of the cultivators. Would they go to the cultivation paradise or spend their lives in this world?

Under normal circumstances, the ranking would start in the last month before the airship landed. Now that it was less than a month, Master Hui Ke's arrival was very normal.

Lou Xiaoyi was actually very against this ranking, because he felt that this would affect the state of the cultivators when they accepted the test, especially those who were at the back. How could they maintain a calm state of mind? But he had to participate, because if he did not participate, he would be in the last place!

No matter how bad it was, his temperament would not be so bad as to drive a duck, right?

The ranking also had to be done in order!

The disciples of the big sects came first, then the small sects, and finally the rogue cultivators.

Because they were not in a hurry, although there were many Foundation Establishment cultivators gathered here, some of them were cultivators who had experienced it before, so they did not need to participate. There were about fifty new Foundation Establishment cultivators, two or three a day, so they could finish in a month.

Lou Xiaoyi was one of the last few to complete the test of the Dao Seeking Mirror. By the time he finished, there were only three days left before the airship would descend. The results were not announced immediately, but would wait until the last day when the airship descended. Because there would always be cultivators who were dissatisfied with the results and demanded a retest, questioning the fairness of the test, when the airship descended, no one would dare to cause any trouble.

There was no first place in literature, and no second place in martial arts. When it came to the cultivation world, the difficulty of ranking everyone could be imagined. No one would be willing to submit to anyone!

Lou Xiaoyi felt very bad. When he was being searched by the Dao Seeking Mirror, he felt that many of his past were magnified, which was very unfavorable for him.

For example, he hit people with bricks, sneak attacked Qing Mu, released red thread worms, stabbed people behind the wall, killed people in the desert, killed people in the desert, killed people!

Even he himself did not know what the result would be when all these dark histories were put together. But it would definitely not be a good result. A tyrannical and bloodthirsty image appeared in front of him.

Was it like this? It seemed like it, but it also didn't seem like it?

There was also his dream of being a rice worm. He would be satisfied if he could live for a few more decades. His parents' insistence on not traveling too far away. He was too lazy to learn about alchemy and equipment. He was too lazy to explore … He even ignored the girl's cries for help when he passed by a small forest …

Based on the attitude of a normal cultivator, you should at least go in and take a look …

When he reached the Foundation Establishment stage, he even had the thought of reuniting with his mother and Aunt Cai after killing the monarch! This was not the attitude of a cultivator!

Therefore, he felt that the Dao Querying Realm cultivators would not have a high opinion of him! But how low could it be? As a rogue cultivator, who didn't have a few lives on their hands?

He was still young and didn't know that in the cultivation world, one had to stand on the side of righteousness first! Ten thousand years ago, this situation was not obvious. But in the recent ten thousand years, it was necessary to compete before killing because this was the basic morality that everyone followed!

Everyone was not in a good mood, because Lou Xiaoyi's situation was also happening to other rogue cultivators. They had no system, no teachers, and no one would teach them what to do. How to find a dignified reason for their actions! And this kind of awareness was integrated into their blood …

Parting was imminent, and they could not rest until they were drunk. Perhaps they were not close friends, but at least they were all suffering from the same fate. They had been struggling at the bottom, and it was the same now that they had reached the Foundation Establishment stage. In the eyes of the sect cultivators, they were moles that took advantage of the loopholes in the Heavenly Dao, trash that wasted the spiritual opportunity of the world.

Now, they still wanted to eat swan meat?

Fang Ziji raised his cup. "Since we have gathered together, it is fate! No matter who among us went to Chaoguang, or who is still here, we should help each other. Because no matter where we are, we are the weaker group. If we are still estranged from each other, then our future is really uncertain. We can't blame anyone for being alone … "

Everyone raised their cups in agreement. This scene reminded Lou Xiaoyi of the Chaofeng House in Pu City. At that time, it was also six plus one. Little Six Righteous became the Little Seven, and in the end, it became his Lonely Branch. Now, it was six plus one again. Would it continue to be extraordinary?

It was not good to think about it anymore!

Two days later, there was a strange movement in the sky. The thick clouds were like boiling water, tumbling endlessly. Soon after, a large hole appeared in the clouds, and a simple and unadorned treasure ship appeared in everyone's line of sight, causing the cultivators of Mount Wang Dingshan to cheer!

Thousands of cultivators were cheering. This was the day of celebration for ascending to the next realm, and also the sign of the beginning of the trade fair. After the flying ship left, it was the time for the large group of cultivators to celebrate. The appearance of the flying ship was more like a dress rehearsal for fireworks, and the prelude to a major festival. After all, the flying ship was still too far away from most of the cultivators.

The flying ship moved very quickly, and it was hard to imagine how such a huge ship could do this. As the ship got closer, Lou Xiaoyi could finally clearly judge the size of the flying ship. It was about five hundred feet long, and more than ten levels high. How many people could it fit? It would be easy to fit a thousand people, right?

"A high level cultivation civilization is really amazing!" A few people sighed.

Just as the flying ship started to descend towards Mount Wangding, Master Hui Ke started to announce the order of the cultivators who would be tested later. The names at the beginning had nothing to do with them, they were all elites of their sects. They had never heard of them, nor did they know them, and were too lazy to suck up to them. There were a total of 53 cultivators who had built their dao foundation in the past ten years. After the 30th name, they only heard the first name that belonged to a rogue cultivator.

Murong Qi, ranked 31st. That is to say, he would be the 31st to accept the test of the Morning Light cultivator. If he succeeded, he would directly enter the flying ship, and would not give you the chance to say goodbye to your friends and family.

Fang Shangji, 37th; He Shuo, 42nd; Wen Qianli, 49th …

Lou Xiaoyi, 53rd!

Lou Xiaoyi laughed, "Brothers, in the past years, was there anyone who was at the bottom who succeeded?"

The other rogue cultivators all shook their heads. Murong Qi was straightforward, and spoke the truth the moment he opened his mouth.

"It's not that those who are at the bottom have no chance, but if you are at the bottom, it seems like you have been a failure for hundreds of years …"

Lou Xiaoyi sighed, "Do you guys believe in miracles?"

Everyone shook their heads again. Rogue cultivators would believe in sweat, blood, and hard work, but they would not believe in miracles!

Lou Xiaoyi also shook his head, and pointed at them, "Short-sighted! Only looking at the present, but not the grand future … "

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