Fantasy: Life Simulator, Ten Years to Become an Immortal Emperor

Ning Ze and Hua Manzhi stepped out of the spatial law array and looked at the scene in front of them.

It seems to be inside a cave mansion.

It is surrounded by rocky cliffs and dimly lit.

Not far away, a middle-aged cultivator stood upright, and when he saw the two people walking out, his eyes lit up, and he stepped forward and asked, "But someone from Youzhou?"

Ning Ze's divine mind swept and saw that this person's cultivation was a cultivator in the Nirvana realm.

He couldn't help but be amazed in his heart.

It is worthy of Zhongzhou.

Any reception monk is the Nirvana realm.

These cultivators are all peak masters in the Purple Yang Sect.

When Hua Manzhi heard this, he stepped forward, bowed and performed a monk salute, and said, "Exactly."

"Two of you, please come with me, I'll send you."

The middle-aged monk nodded with a smile, and after a few pleasantries, he led them outside, and his words were quite polite.

Although the disciples who stood out from Xiaozhou could not compare to the Tianjiao of this sect, they were also the best among their peers.

Moreover, if you can enter the Tianxian Academy, your future achievements will definitely not be too low.

Ning Ze and Hua Manzhi followed him all the way.

On the way, you can occasionally meet many powerful cultivators.

There are also some rare fairy birds and exotic beasts that have never been seen before, with a peculiar race and a good breath.

After a blaze of incense.

The middle-aged monk led the two to a huge flat ground.

There were already many men and women standing inside, with different costumes, and a little excitement in their expressions, presumably they were also disciples from other prefectures and counties.

A moment later, an old woman descended, and the divine thought spread throughout the audience, as if counting the number of people.

After a few breaths, she spoke lightly.

"I am the protector of this sect, responsible for escorting you to this trip to the Heavenly Immortal Academy, Zhongzhou is no better than other places, be cautious in your words and deeds, otherwise don't blame me for not saying a word to remind you if you die!"

The words were extremely indifferent, causing many disciples present to frown slightly.

There are naturally no mediocre people who can come here, young and frivolous, full of arrogance, but at this time, no one stands up and says anything, which is considered a default.

Ning Ze looked at ease, and observed the surroundings with a calm face.

Seeing the expressions of all the disciples who dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, the old woman seemed quite satisfied, and immediately raised her hand, spilling a faint aura brilliance.

A moment later, a huge fairy bird swept from the sky and fell straight down.

It looks like a blue bird, with bright feathers, amphibious land, and extremely handsome.

"Go!" The old woman drank softly and signaled to everyone.

Everyone did not delay when they heard the sound, and quickly walked to the back of Qingluan.

And Ning Ze was riding this fairy bird demon beast for the first time, so he couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Its back was flat and unusually wide, and a dozen people standing on it did not feel crowded at all.

After counting the breaths.

Qingluan swayed upwards and rushed straight into the sky, as fast as thunder and lightning!

The wind was howling in his ears, and the Hua Manzhi hair on the side was fluttering, his pretty face was peaceful and quiet, standing a few feet away from Ningze.

Ning Ze looked at the scenery, and Yu Guang glanced at her, faintly sensing something strange.

Since arriving in Zhongzhou, she seems to have deliberately kept her distance from herself and changed her normal attitude.

But that's fine.

It was originally just a deal.

Help her flower to win the championship, she helps herself enter the Tianxian Academy!

Mutual benefit and win-win!

The clouds and mist under everyone's feet rushed forward.

Half a day later.

The blue bird fell straight from the clouds and landed in front of an imposing gate.

There are four big characters inscribed in front of the door, Tianxian Academy!

At this time, a group of monks had gathered in front of the gate.

Many of them were Tianjiao disciples of the various Dao Sects and Immortal Families in Zhongzhou, divided into clusters, standing side by side, waiting for the opening of the Tianxian Academy.

Ning Ze walked down the Qingluan with all the disciples, his eyes looking around.

"What kind of disciple is that? There are so many of them. In the distance, a young man looked indifferently in the direction of the Yin-Yang Church and asked.

This young man's status is noble, it is the Zhongchang Changsheng family, the second son of the Feng family, Feng Qi!

A gray-clothed old man next to him followed his gaze and respectfully spoke, "Young Master Yu, he is a disciple of the Yin Yang Church and has the way to practice the Yin and Yang Secret Art, so the Tianxian Academy made an exception to divide the quota into two."

"Yin Yang Secret Technique?"

"Hmph, trash." Feng Qi's eyes narrowed, and he snorted coldly.

The cultivation secret techniques that the Yin Yang Church was proud of were naturally not on the table in the eyes of some immortal family Tianjiao, and Feng Qi was no exception, and he sneered at it.

Not often.

Another group of monks descended from the firmament.

The first to walk out was a woman in blue clothes, her face was tulle, her temperament was out of the ordinary, her figure was incomparable, and she stepped lightly from the void like a fairy under the world.

"That's the contemporary saint of Xuantian Temple! Xia Qianxuan!" Someone recognized the woman and exclaimed!

Immediately, many cultivators cast their gazes one after another, and their eyes were surprised.

Xuantian Hall is the top Daoist in Zhongzhou, and each generation of saints is a peerless Tianjiao among her peers, often showing people with thin veil, mysterious, I didn't expect that she also came to study Tianxian Academy!

At this time, Ning Ze had already explored the divine mind of the whole audience, and his face was slightly solemn.

The monks waiting here basically have a strong aura of Dao rhyme, and it seems that they have all been cultivated by the Dao.

There are also some people with a mysterious breath, it is difficult to see through the cultivation and Dao rhyme, presumably carrying a special spiritual treasure that shields the detection of divine thoughts.

Half a day later.

"Boom!"

A shaking sound came from the front!

I saw the closed door of the Heavenly Immortal Academy slowly open, and an old man with the Immortal Wind Dao Bone suddenly appeared, stopping in front of the door.

His eyes were half-open and half-closed, and there was not a trace of aura fluctuations on his body, just like a mortal.

But everyone present knew that this must be a cultivator with terrifying strength, maybe even an immortal!

The old man glanced left and right, and said lightly: "All Dao commanders show the Heavenly Immortal Order!"

Heavenly Immortal Order!

There are many local cultivators in Zhongzhou who are not unfamiliar with this name, and it is a symbol of the admission quota issued by the Tianxian Academy to the various Dao Commanders and Immortal Families!

The voice just fell.

Dozens of white streamers rushed out from everywhere and flew towards the old man.

The old man waved his sleeve robe, glanced at it, and immediately said in a loud voice: "The disciples who have obtained the quota are invited to enter the hospital!"