Chen Jin searched aimlessly for a place with signs of human habitation while digesting the inheritance.
The realms in the inheritance were different from the divisions of the Protoss on Earth. The Jushen stage corresponded to the Form Synthesis stage. The Jushen stage in the practice of the Protoss was to condense the soul and body together so that the soul could better feel the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, thereby laying the foundation for understanding the laws. The Shenguang stage corresponded to the peak of the Form Synthesis stage, half a step away from the Mahayana stage. As the saying went, as long as the divine light was not extinguished, the immortal power would not be exhausted. The Shenguang stage was an important stage in transforming the magic power in the body into immortal power. When the magic power in the body was completely transformed into immortal power, one would enter the Sage (Mahayana) stage. After reaching the Mahayana stage, one could understand the laws and completely adapt to the immortal power in the body. Then, one could begin to cross the tribulation and become an immortal. So when Chen Jin went through the marrow cleansing, all the magic power in his body was transformed into immortal power, and he naturally advanced to the Mahayana stage.
"It turns out that the Emperor's Scripture is just a basic practice. Fortunately, the inheritance allowed me to directly understand its meaning. If it were written in words, I really wouldn't be able to understand a single word." Chen Jin could not help but shake his head and smile bitterly. "It seems that I can only be an illiterate in the immortal world."
As he was absorbing the inheritance in his mind, a young man in fine clothes walked towards him. The young man was still far away, but his voice had already reached Chen Jin's ear. "Are you also going to participate in the entrance examination of the Xintan Sect?" Although Chen Jin was more than 200 years old, his appearance had been restored to that of a seventeen or eighteen year old after the marrow cleansing. Because the magic power in his body had been transformed into immortal power, ordinary people could not see his cultivation unless they were in a higher realm than him.
Chen Jin was stunned when he heard the voice. What the hell was he talking about? He did not understand a word. He did not even understand the language of the immortal world. How could he communicate with others?
As Chen Jin pondered, the young man had already approached him. They stared at each other, unable to communicate at all. After a while, the young man seemed to understand something. He took out a jade tube. Although it was only a slight casting, the young man was already sweating profusely. He raised his hand and pointed at Chen Jin's forehead. A piece of information was transmitted into Chen Jin's mind. Chen Jin sorted out the information in his mind and realized that it was the language of the immortal world. It was naturally not difficult for Chen Jin, who had been implanted with the smart chip.
"Thank you, my friend. I am Chen Jin. May I know your name?" Chen Jin asked. Although it was very awkward, at least he had learned the language of the immortal world.
The youth couldn't help but be speechless. Such a huge amount of information, even a Daoist Master of the Foundation Establishment Stage would need the time it takes for a stick of incense to burn. This guy's cultivation level wasn't higher than his, but he actually learned and grasped it in a moment. This was a monster.
The young man quickly said, "I'm Fang Bin. Are you here to participate in the Xintan Sect's entrance examination?"
"What's the entrance exam?"
"Looks like you're not going to participate," the youth said with slight disappointment, "I'm going to join a sect and become a disciple. But the sect doesn't accept just anyone, so there's a need for an assessment. For people like me who have just entered the World of Immortal Cultivation, it's naturally better to join a sect and learn through the system rather than fumbling around on our own." As soon as the youth finished speaking, Chen Jin's eyes lit up.
"Alright, I also want to find a sect. Please bring me along to register."
"Alright, we'll go now." The youth couldn't help feeling pleased. He had heard that if he brought someone along to register, as long as he successfully joined a sect, he would be rewarded with two low-grade spirit stones.
The youth was very enthusiastic along the way, for fear that Chen Jin would go back on his word. Chen Jin frowned slightly. There must be some hidden reason for the youth to be so enthusiastic, but on second thought, it was nothing. After all, he was already at the Dacheng stage. There was no need for the youth to be so timid since his cultivation level was so low. By the way, where did the monkey go? Forget it, it didn't matter.
In the morning light, Chen Jin and the youth walked together. The youth introduced the local customs and customs to Chen Jin like a chatterbox. Although it was very noisy, Chen Jin also learned a lot of useful information. It turned out that this continent was called the Land of Ten Thousand Kingdoms. There were three largest dynasties, namely Wei, Shu, and Wu. The three countries' national strength was equal, and no one was willing to submit to the other. Although there were wars with each other, they were still at peace with each other. Among them, Wei had the most powerful military, Wu was the richest, and it had never lost its inheritance. Even if it was suppressed, it could still rise from the dead with a city. Shu was the most mysterious, and it was said that it had almost unified this continent before quickly disintegrating and returning to its original territory.
At the same time, Chen Jin also told him that he came from a faraway place. At the same time, Chen Jin also left an immortal power in Fang Bin's body. If he dared to harm Chen Jin, this immortal power would immediately burst out from his body and take his life in an instant. If he did not harm Chen Jin, this immortal power would slowly improve his physique, allowing him to go further on the road of cultivation. It could also be considered as repaying the kindness of imparting knowledge to him.
Time flew, and it was about noon when the two finally arrived at the registration office. However, there were already many people at the registration office. The youngest was only seven or eight years old, and the oldest was only fifteen or sixteen years old. Chen Jin was already vaguely overage. Chen Jin touched his nose and could not help but smile bitterly. He was a 200-year-old grandfather, yet he came to take the examination with a group of children. It was really enough.
"Inferior immortal root, unqualified, next!"
"Unqualified, next!"
Soon, it was Fang Bin's turn. Fang Bin walked forward with a perturbed look on his face. He stretched out his hand and placed it on the testing instrument. Suddenly, the instrument emitted a faint green light mixed with a trace of yellow light. If one did not look carefully, one would not notice it at all. The middle-aged man who was taking the test looked at the instrument and felt slightly comforted. "Fourth-grade spiritual root, you have passed the qualification test. Stand over there." As he said this, he pointed to a place not far behind him where there were seven or eight children.
"It's my turn. Although my cultivation is already at the Mahayana Stage, and after the Body of a Sage project, my body has become more suitable for cultivation, but my qualifications still can't be changed. My cultivation qualifications were originally very bad, and I don't know to what extent. I'm really looking forward to being able to take the test," Chen Jin thought to himself.
Just as he was about to step forward for the test, the teenager behind him in the queue said, "You're so much older than me and only awakened your immortal root. You definitely can't pass. You're already so old, yet you're still trying your luck. You're really shameless."
Chen Jin was speechless for a while. It was not that he was ridiculed by the child, but that the child had hit the nail on the head by accident. Although he looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, he was actually more than two hundred years old. He was already quite old. Perhaps it was because he had lived for a long time and experienced a lot that he would not get angry over such a small matter. He still hoped that his original qualifications were a little higher. If he did not pass, it would really be embarrassing.
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