Chapter 600 Entry (Middle)

　　Seeing the strange scene in front of them, and then hearing that Senior Brother Qiu’s words, the cultivators on the platform were astonished for a while, and then they didn’t dare to slow down and stood up one after another, making expressions of concentration and listening. They knew that whether or not they could enter the Falling Clouds Sect, a large Immortal Cultivation Sect, depended entirely on the three in front of them, so they naturally didn’t dare to leave any bad impression on these three.

　　Seeing that these loose cultivators were very sensible and didn’t look like they were in a mess, Senior Brother Qiu’s face also showed an expression of satisfaction.

　　”I’m sure that all of you Daoists should know the criteria for accepting disciples in this Sect. Then I won’t say anything more here. Any of the following Daoists who have two or three spirit roots or are in a special spirit body can come forward first.” Senior Brother Qiu said slowly, revealing a solemn look.

　　Upon hearing this, there was a commotion in the crowd, but after a moment, only four people stood out, three men and one woman.

　　”You guys go with a Senior Brother Liu, he is responsible for evaluating the cultivation qualifications of a few of you.” Senior Brother Qiu said calmly after coldly sweeping a glance.

　　And at that moment, the white-faced youth beside him simultaneously took two steps forward, and without saying a word, he raised his hand, and a white light shot out from his sleeve, and after a hover, it transformed into a huge brocade handkerchief that gently floated a few feet above the ground.

　　”All of you come up, I’ll take you to another place, after testing your qualifications, those who fail will naturally be sent back again.” After a flash of the white-faced youth’s figure, he first stood on the brocade handkerchief magic weapon and said expressionlessly, these four men and women looked at each other, after a moment of hesitation, they still honestly got on this brocade handkerchief.

　　White youth this is a pinch of magic knuckles, white light a burst of Dash, JinPa into a mass of white mango, breaking the sky and flying away.

　　After sending the white-faced youth to leave. Autumn senior brother turned his face to look at the remaining Han Li and the others, his expression slightly slowed down as he continued, ”Fellow Daoists below whose feats are above the 10th layer, come out, you’ll go with Yu senior brother. As long as there isn’t too much of a problem with your origins, you can join this sect. As for the rest of the Dao Friends, if you want to join our Sect, then you must go through some tests before you can pass. Only those who can pass the test will be accepted by our Falling Cloud Sect. Otherwise, please also dive into cultivation for a few more years, and come back to try again next time after your cultivation has advanced.”

　　As soon as these words were spoken, the originally quiet crowd, there was a commotion, and with the exception of a few individuals, most of the loose cultivators revealed a look of disappointment.

　　The selection criteria this time was obviously much stricter than the last time, which made those cultivators who originally held a hint of luck, greatly frustrated. Although there was a sentence behind it, that one could participate in the test, which didn’t seem to block the doorway, but everyone knew that it was just some routine polite words.

　　After all, so many people came with bated breath, but of course the Falling Cloud Sect explicitly couldn’t send off without giving a single chance.

　　However, these tests, for the cultivators below the 10th layer of the Basic Technique, naturally strict and difficult, basically seven or eight layers of no hope at all, nine layers of cultivation of loose cultivators really have a chance. Previous tests, there have been nine layers of cultivators through the test, of course, the number of people is just a handful.

　　These people may not be able to pass the qualifications and techniques, but in terms of perseverance and persistence, they certainly excel. Therefore, even if they don’t have any great hope in the cultivation path, they may have some achievements in other miscellaneous studies, and the Falling Cloud Sect doesn’t exclude these people.

　　In the midst of many envious gazes, Han Li and the other six cultivators walked out.

　　Senior Brother Qiu nodded after a brief scan.

　　Seeing this, the imperious youth no longer delayed to similarly release a flying magic weapon. A huge circular copper bowl appeared in front of Han Li and the others.

　　This time, without the young man saying anything, Han Li and the cultivators obediently boarded the magic weapon one after another. At that moment, the copper bowl turned into a yellow aura and flew away from this place, heading straight for the depths of Cloud Dream Mountain.

　　As for the remaining loose cultivators who were not qualified enough, whether or not anyone would participate in the test and also enter the Falling Clouds Sect, Han Li was unable to witness it, nor would he care in the slightest. At this moment, he was within the yellow shield of the copper mantle, sizing up the six people with him with considerable interest.

　　There were four men and two women, and aside from a quiet yellow-robed woman in her twenties, the rest of them all looked to be in their thirties.

　　Even one of the green-robed cultivators looked to be in his fifties. Although on the surface it seemed that he was also the highest cultivation level among the several people, with the appearance of a twelfth layer of the Qi Refining Stage, it still allowed Han Li to shake his head with a light sigh.

　　A low-ranked cultivator whose qualifications were not very good, if they wanted to cultivate to the tenth level or above, without any chance, the time spent on cultivation would definitely be far more than normal. This also led to the fact that among these people, Han Li and the yellow-clothed woman of that name were the two youngest among them, despite being in their twenties.

　　Back then, with his pseudo-spiritual root qualifications, if not for the mysterious vials that still can’t figure out their origins, I’m afraid that at the same age as the green-robed cultivator, he wouldn’t have been able to break through the five or six layers of the realm, not to mention entering what cultivation sects cultivate.

　　Han Li briefly thought back to the experience of these years, but also a rare burst of loss of concentration.

　　He then looked down at the rest of the group after regaining his composure. The remaining people didn’t seem to have anything special, everyone was filled with excitement.

　　However, when Han Li’s gaze lingered for a moment longer on a bearded man, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, but then returned to normal as if nothing had happened.

　　This is not the big man’s clothing appearance has what special place, and the other side of the body to look closely, but also vaguely exudes a kind of indescribable eerie cold air. This coldness is hidden abnormally, to Han Li now unfathomable divine sense is not under the fine view, also almost be hidden. This is definitely not cultivate five elements of basic skills, should be the aura fluctuation, clearly another repair what special skills in the body, only this performance.

　　But the cultivation of the big man and indeed is the appearance of the tenth layer of the refining period, not the slightest fake, so that the surface of Han Li does not move, the heart is a little pondering up.

　　In Han Li’s heart secretly speculate at the same time, the huge copper bowl in that Yu surname youth drive, suddenly appeared in a sea of fog before the boundless. This sea of fog at a glance, white gas rolling, dense extremely, there are still hidden winds and thunder sound out, seems to be unusual appearance.

　　Han Li’s heart under a movement, the divine sense to try to sweep a little, but only reached into the fog sea more than ten feet, was something blocked on the outside, unable to penetrate through and through.

　　Han Li’s heart was aghast, knowing that this white fog was not an ordinary prohibition, most likely a powerful prohibition generated by this Falling Cloud Sect’s protective array, not daring to venture further to test the waters, he hastily withdrew the wisp of divine thought.

　　As for those few loose cultivators who were with Han Li, they all had expressions of awe on their faces as they looked at the boundless sea of fog before them. Although they had never touched any formations before, the amazing forbidden wonders before them were enough to open their eyes.

　　And at this time, the youth surnamed Yu changed the spell in his hands, and the flying magic weapon slowly came to a stop. He casually molded his hand into his storage bag and pulled out a green formation flag.

　　In front of Han Li and the others, the youth recited words under his breath, and the green formation flag in his hand began to emit a light green aura, and became more and more dazzling.

　　”Open!”

　　As soon as the young man finished reciting, he immediately used the formation flag to point at the white mist in front of him with his eyes wide open. A bowl-thick pillar of cyan light shot out from the tip of the flag and pierced straight into the sea of fog.

　　A shocking scene appeared.

　　The rest of the place fog tumbling as usual, but in front of a small piece of fog sea suddenly calm, then a clear chanting sound came out, white gas two under the separation, a two or three feet wide channel appeared in front of the eyes.

　　See this scene, Yu surname youth dare not be slow, a catalytic foot magic weapon, immediately carrying a few people flying into the channel, in the twinkling of an eye disappeared.

　　Not long, this open channel, noiselessly and automatically close up, then the wind and thunder again.

　　Han Li and his entourage, after a tea, finally passed through the sea of fog, appeared in a paradise.

　　Still to come to see what, a thick aura came, Han Li can not help but deep inhalation of a mouthful, before the heart of a happy fixed eyes.

　　A good big piece of heaven and earth, everywhere is green, green, birds and flowers, several as high as a thousand feet of the peak, or far or near the appearance of the eyes. And around these peaks, there were countless houses of all sizes, halls and pavilions, and a multitude of differently dressed cultivators were entering and exiting, flying around, seemingly very busy.

　　”You guys watch, this is the Six Strange Peaks where our Falling Cloud Sect’s mountain gate is located, if you guys really worship our sect in the future, this will also be your master’s gate. But for now, first follow me to Tianquan Peak’s Welcome Pine Residence, tell me about your origins and births, and then test your gongfu cultivation in detail, and you’re done.” After the youth took in the surprise and excitement of the several people’s expressions, he hemmed and hawed, and then said with a single finger at the nearest mountain peak to them.