In the huge square of Qingxuan Mountain, Tianjian Peak, two auspicious dragon figures rise up into the sky.

After some flying in the clouds, he opened his huge mouth and spit out large tracts of colorful clouds.

Accompanied by streams of fairy music, colorful clouds fell, and countless spiritual lights turned into spiritual rain and sprinkled on the earth.

It fell on a group of monks, causing them to look at each other in surprise.

"Uncle Qi, this Lingze can improve his cultivation!" Lin Zeli also said in surprise.

"Zewen, Zeli absorb more!"

Lin Shiming nodded. He also absorbed some spiritual energy and felt the changes in the true energy in his body. He was also extremely surprised in his heart. He was worthy of the Qingxuan Sect.

For ordinary qi-training monks, this spirit can be compared to a spiritual elixir for improving their cultivation, and it is obviously applicable to any technique.

Not to mention the magic of this technique, just by spreading it to the entire Tianjian Peak, covering tens of thousands of monks, its value is already countless.

The Lingze lasted for a full quarter of an hour. Those foundation-building monks were lucky, but almost all of the Qi-training juniors who followed them closed their eyes and fell into practice.

Lin Shiming can't help but be a little envious. If the Lin family can one day lose their soul, all the souls will pay homage!

What should we do if we become a true immortal?

On Tianjian Peak, Lin Shiming was not the only monk who was surprised by the vision of auspicious dragons and auspicious phoenixes. Almost all the monks, while enjoying talking about it, felt that their trip was worthwhile.

After the Lingze fell, Master Lei Fu and Master Tianshou walked out together.

On the high platform of Tianjian Peak, Daojian Zhenren and Zixuan Zhenren also stood one after another. They also clasped their fists in return and invited them to take a seat.

This is also the first time for a real person to appear in the entire ceremony.

All the monks who came to congratulate him immediately saluted and paid homage to the real person.

Before everyone could finish the ceremony, Qingzhu Sanren over there moistened his throat again and spoke loudly.

"Master Liuhe of the Heavenly Demon Sect, congratulates Master Zixuan on the success of the Taoist Sword Master's golden elixir, and presents a two-thousand-year-old red ginseng plant and a fifth-level Tianyang Crystal!"

"Zhenzhen Sect Qianzhi Zhenren, congratulate Zixuan Zhenren on the success of Daojian Zhenzhen's golden elixir, and present him with a Five Elements Fire Yuanzhi plant and a fourth-level top-quality elixir furnace!"

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As Master Tianshou and Master Lei Fu took their seats, Masters from the four major sects, Master Liuhe, Master Qianzhi, Master Tianyang, and Master Wanjian, also came up to congratulate each other as if they had agreed upon it.

And the spiritual dragons in the sky reappeared, one after another, occupying most of the peaks of the Qingxuan Mountains.

The auspicious clouds rise again, and the spirit drops greatly.

Moreover, Lingze has a faint tendency to rise in level, so those foundation-building monks have begun to practice with their eyes closed and enjoy Lingze.

Countless bloody lights flowed, followed by waves of magic mist appearing, and the final scene seemed to be the scene of the Golden Elixir Ceremony!

Hoo ho ho!

A roar passed by, and two figures stood up.

It is none other than the Nine Corpses Master and the Heavenly Demon Master.

The two glanced at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

Although they are convinced that Shenji Zhenren has broken through in seclusion, but now, Shenji appears again and again, and almost half of Qingxuan Mountain has been surveyed by them, and no place for the evolution of the avenue has appeared.

This also made them wonder whether Shen Ji had obtained the treasure to break through the Nascent Soul.

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At Tianjian Peak, as all the golden elixir masters took their seats, the entire golden elixir ceremony began.

Countless spiritual fruits and spiritual meals were delivered to the stone table, and the monks, like ordinary people in the market, were looking forward to one spiritual meal after another.

"We should attend more ceremonies in the future!" Queen Lin held the spirit wine flask and drank.

The spiritual wine is Qingxuan Sect’s third-level low-grade spiritual wine, Jade Chunlu, and the spiritual fruit is also a third-level low-grade spiritual fruit. As for the spiritual meal, it’s not bad at all.

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Moreover, he believes that there may be fourth-order spiritual fruits on the tables of the Zifu monks.

This time Qingxuanzong is extremely luxurious.

It also led to this scene, a grand scene where the guests were enjoying themselves and drinking and drinking.

"Everyone, today is such a happy day, why don't the younger generations compete to win the prize!"

Master Tianshou couldn't help but suggest. This suggestion was also made with magic, and all the guest monks on the Sky Sword heard it.

"Good!" Master Lingfu and other monks also nodded. For Master Jindan, they have almost reached the end of their cultivation. Their biggest wish now is for the sect and their descendants.

To celebrate this time, it is natural to bring some outstanding juniors.

Liuhe Zhenren and others also nodded repeatedly, but did not speak.

Only Master Daojian and Master Zixuan could not help but look at Master Xuanjian and Master Shenji.

"It's also a good thing to compete. Today's young monks also need to broaden their horizons!" Master Shenji also nodded.

"Qingzhu, it's up to you to arrange the competition. Ten arenas are arranged for Qi training and foundation building. Those who get the top ten and stay on the arena will be rewarded by this sect with a top-quality magic weapon of the corresponding realm, and there are no monks who belong to the sect.

, you can join Qingxuan Sect without taking the test and choose a monk from Zifu as your teacher!"

Master Shenji looked at Qingzhu, who also nodded quickly.

Qingzhu Sanren moved very quickly, and soon twenty huge high platforms were erected on Tianjian Peak.

In addition, Qingxuanzong and twenty Zifu monks also walked out and each walked to the stage.

"Comrades from the Eastern Region, this competition is for younger generations to communicate. Those who are under sixty can go to the Qi training arena, and those who are under one hundred can go to the foundation building arena!"

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Qingzhu Sanren synchronized the rules again, and many monks immediately appeared on the field, handing over to the real people.

After logging into the arena, not to mention the rewards of top-quality magic weapons, but the possibility of becoming a disciple of the Qingxuan Sect’s Purple Mansion monk, many families and casual cultivators are excited.

"Uncle Thirteen, Zeli, Zewen, you guys should try it too!" Lin Shiming also looked at Lin Zeli and Lin Houwei.

Lin Zeli has two spiritual roots and is at the seventh level of Qi training, but unfortunately he is too young and is only in his twenties.

Lin Zewen is older, but his cultivation level is only at the eighth level of Qi training.

He brought the two of them here with the intention of sharpening their skills and letting them get to know the disciples of the sect.

Not to mention Uncle Thirteen, in the early stage of foundation building, after more than thirty years, he can prepare to break through to the middle stage of foundation building, and come to the arena once, which can be considered as a sharpening.

The three of them nodded, and Lin Houwei also became unusually serious. In his hand was the Purple Gold Gourd, which was once Lin Shiming's magical weapon. However, it was only when the Fengming Xingsha was completely devoured by the spirit-devouring ants that its power was greatly reduced.

But the power of this magical weapon is not weak in Lin Houwei's hands.

The arena started soon, and the first ones to enter were some casual cultivators and small family cultivators.

Lin Zeli's opponent was also a female monk, holding two swords. Judging from her clothing, she turned out to be a monk from the Ye family, and she was also at the seventh level of Qi training.

It's just that Lin Zeli's skills are the same as Lin Xianzhi's, and he also practices the Golden Lotus Taoist Scripture. Although he has not understood the sword's intention, his endless spiritual power and good sword moves make it impossible for the female cultivator of the Ye family to withstand it.

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Won the first round quickly.

Lin Shiming also nodded. Lin Zeli's talent in swordsmanship is also very good. Maybe he can go to the sword pavilion to learn it. If he can learn the sword's meaning before building the foundation, the Lin family will definitely have another peerless swordsman.

Lin Zewen seemed a bit more alarming. He was at the eighth level of qi training, but his fighting skills were limited. He relied on a few good magic weapons, and even when facing a child of a remote foundation-building family, he seemed panicked.

But in the end, he won the victory by relying on the power of the magic weapon.

Lin Shiming looked at Lin Houwei again, and saw Lin Houwei holding up a huge purple gold gourd. Countless golden gravels flew out of the gourd, turning into a giant hand of sand, and violently grabbed the enemy.

The monk also reacted very quickly, took out three flying swords and chopped the hand of sand into pieces.

But as soon as the sand hands spread, they turned into three smaller sand hands again in the blink of an eye, and continued to grab them.

And when he was about to face the spirit shield, huge flames suddenly burst out from Sha's hands, and countless flames and gravel shattered, directly knocking the early-stage foundation-building monk off the ring.

"Accepted!"

Lin Houwei's strength has obviously improved a lot, and his application of Zijin Gourd is much better than before.

According to this strength, Lin Houwei still has a chance to win even if he faces a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.

And then, as expected by Lin Shiming, Lin Zewen left the field after three more games, regretfully losing.

Lin Shiming even comforted him kindly, and then Lin Zeli also left the game. Although Lin Zeli also lost the third game, in the second game he defeated a female monk who was at the eighth level of Qi training, which was disappointing.

The Lin family’s reputation has grown slightly.

However, after the third round, he was defeated by a monk at the ninth level of Qi training.

The little girl was obviously a little unhappy. She walked up to Lin Shiming with her mouth shut and said through the voice.

"Uncle Qi, if my seventh great-grandfather hadn't forbidden me to use the secret method of the Golden Lotus Taoist Sutra, I would have been able to win at the ninth level of Qi training!"

"The seventh great-grandfather is doing this for your own good!" Lin Shiming also patiently sent a message and replied.

After Lin Houwei experienced two wars, he was also defeated by a mid-stage foundation-building monk from the Zifu family.

As soon as he came down, Lin Houwei ran to the table and took another sip of Yuchun Dew, as if someone was trying to steal the wine from him.
To be continued...