If he wanted to go to the Shu Sect Holy Land, he had to pass through the Shu Sect Holy City.
Each of the Ten Great Sacred Grounds had their own Holy City, which was built outside the mountain gate.
The reason for building the holy city was very simple. As the holy land of the Central Continent's cultivators, there would naturally be many cultivators worshipping it every day. At the same time, there would often be grand celebrations that would attract many cultivators to the holy land.
As for the empty rooms in the Holy Land, they would only be used by some cultivators with distinguished identities. Most cultivators did not have the qualifications to stay in the Holy Land.
Therefore, the Holy City was very useful. If they could not live in the Holy Land, they could at least live in the Holy City.
Because of the holy land's prestige, countless cultivators naturally gathered here. After all, it was good to have a big tree to rely on. Moreover, with more people, the holy city's business was booming, and the taxes paid every year were extremely considerable, becoming one of the holy land's main sources of income.
The main road of the Shu Sect was 666 miles long and a few hundred meters wide. It was wide enough for a dozen carriages to run side by side.
Furthermore, in order to respect the sacred land of the Shu Sect, no one was allowed to fly on the main road, unless there was an emergency or someone with a special identity, such as Lu Changsheng.
However, Lu Changsheng did not like to be too ostentatious. It was good to be normal.
On the main road, there was a hubbub of voices. Most of them were young people, and all of them were sword cultivators.
He was either holding a sword in his hand or carrying a sword on his back.
After all, this was the Holy Land of Shu.
The Holy Land of Shu Sect was the largest Sect of Sword Cultivators in the world. All disciples had to practice sword techniques and enter the Dao with the sword.
Furthermore, most of the cultivators were at the Foundation Establishment Realm. There were very few Core Formation or Golden Core cultivators.
Even if he did, he was not a young man.
"I didn't expect so many people to attend the Shushan Sacred Ground's disciple recruitment ceremony."
Lu Changsheng was somewhat surprised. Unexpectedly, there was a sea of people in such a spacious main path. With a glance, he could see that there were likely hundreds of thousands of young cultivators.
Moreover, this was only the number of people who came in one day. There were probably countless disciples already waiting in the Holy City.
It was probably even scarier than the College Entrance Examination.
"Senior, there aren't many people here. There are still seven days before the disciple recruitment ceremony. I'm afraid the Sacred City is already overcrowded. In the past, there were tens of millions of Sword Cultivators participating in the Shushan Holy Land's disciple recruitment ceremonies, but the number of people who could be recruited might be less than a thousand."
There was an indescribable helplessness in Li Lingyun's words.
Out of ten million sword cultivators, less than a thousand were accepted.
The probability of one in ten thousand was indeed more terrifying than the college entrance examination.
"The Shu Dao is difficult, it's harder than ascending to the heavens."
Lu Changsheng sighed with emotion.
Everyone was stunned. They were obviously surprised by Lu Changsheng's literary talent.
"But what is the Shu Sect's Holy Land's assessment?"
Lu Changsheng asked curiously.
"Age and aptitude will be assessed, as well as the comprehension of swordsmanship, and finally, the recognition of the Sword Mountain."
Li Lingyun said.
"Acknowledged by Sword Mountain?"
Age and aptitude. Lu Changsheng understood that the so-called age referred to a person's age. Firstly, one's background was unknown, and secondly, it would affect the balance. Moreover, it was very easy to comprehend sword techniques. If you did not have a unique understanding of the Dao of Swordsmanship and unique aptitude, the Sect of Shu would naturally not want you.
However, Lu Changsheng still couldn't understand the recognition of the Sword Mountain.
"Senior, the so-called recognition of the Sword Mountain is to get the recognition of the Sword Mountain of Shu. In the Sect of Shu, there is a Sword Mountain. There are countless flying swords hidden in the Sword Mountain. It is said that there are peerless immortal swords in it. As long as you make an oath at the foot of the Sword Mountain to show your heart of swordsmanship, if you can resonate with the spiritual swords in the Sword Mountain, you will be recognized and can enter the Sword Mountain of Shu. However, if you can't get the recognition, it will be regarded as a failure."
"Usually, the first level is 50%, the second level is 30%, and the third level is the cruelest. It is really one in ten thousand. I was defeated by the recognition of the Sword Mountain last time. If I don't get the recognition the second time, I will not be able to enter the Sect of Shu."
Li Lingyun explained to Lu Changsheng.
"I see."
Lu Changsheng nodded.
He understood what the recognition of the Sword Mountain was all about.
"I wonder if I can get the recognition of the Sword Mountain?"
"It seems that until now, I don't have a suitable flying sword, right?"
Suddenly, Lu Changsheng thought of something.
Although he had obtained a lot of Dharma treasures, Lu Changsheng realized that he did not seem to have any weapon-type Dharma treasures.
There were many Dharma treasures in the Langya Celestial Vault, but there was only one sword-type Ancient Demon Sword. It was a peerless Dao artifact. Although it was powerful, it was a sword of the demon race after all. As the Eldest Senior Brother of the Dao Sect, if he wore a demon sword, wouldn't he be a joke?
Besides, Lu Changsheng felt that the other Dharma treasures were not beautiful.
He was handsome, like an immortal who had descended to the mortal world. When he fought, if he was holding a broadsword or an iron rod, the scene would be horrifying.
Sword cultivators were the best cultivators in the world.
The reason was not only because Sword Cultivators were powerful, but more importantly, it was because they were cool and elegant.
Think about it, a peerless woman holding an ancient green sword. Sword Qi crisscrossed, her posture was beautiful, ethereal, and beautiful.
However, if a peerless woman took out a huge saber, no matter how beautiful her movements were, it would be a little awkward.
Therefore, if Lu Changsheng chose a weapon, a flying sword would naturally be his main choice.
Now that he knew that there was a Sword Mountain in the sacred land of Shu Sect, Lu Changsheng was naturally a little tempted.
Maybe he could attract the attention of a peerless Immortal Sword. That would be pretty good.
Lu Changsheng thought to himself.
However, he could only think about it. After all, it was a peerless Immortal Sword. How could it be so easy to obtain?
Just like that, he moved forward.
If he could not fly anymore, it would take a long time to travel a thousand miles.
However, Lu Changsheng was not in a hurry. He took it as enjoying the scenery along the way.
Three days later.
Finally, Lu Changsheng arrived at the Shu Sect Holy City.
Standing under the Holy City, Lu Changsheng also saw a Sword Mountain behind the Holy City.
About three thousand miles away.
A mountain of swords that pierced through the clouds towered there.
Looking carefully.
Above the Sword Mountain, there was a dense fog, and there were many flying swords inserted in the mountain. There were tens of millions of them, and there were all kinds of swords. There were short swords, long swords, simple swords, fancy swords, gold swords, silver swords, and white swords.
It was as if all the famous swords in the world had gathered. The entire Sword Mountain looked very terrifying. Even at a distance of three thousand miles, it exuded terrifying Sword Qi.
He was showing off his abilities, appearing extremely extraordinary.
He walked into the Holy City.
Soon, he passed through a long passage.
Then, the bustling scene of the streets appeared in front of him, full of the aura of the mortal world.
"Qingfeng..."
Lu Changsheng subconsciously shouted, but there was no reply from the side.
He momentarily forgot about Liu Qingfeng.
And at this moment.
In the extreme north of Zhongzhou!
Ten thousand miles of glacier.
A young man was shivering in the glacier.
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