Return Ten Thousand Times: I Will Become An Immortal In 1 Second If My Tribe Builds The Foundation!

Gatekeeper?

Of course no one wants to be a part of it.

Is this what they wanted to do when they ascended to the Immortal Realm?

Everyone looked at Gu Ling eagerly.

Gu Ling continued:

“The law of the jungle is the essence of spiritual practice.”

"The Immortal Realm Passage is opened every ten years, and you geniuses who ascended from the mortal realm only have this chance."

"Only those who can stand out from hundreds of people can become outer disciples."

"even……"

"If you can be favored by the twelve peak masters, maybe you can reach the sky in one step and be accepted as an inner disciple or even a core disciple?"

"The treatment for handyman disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples, and core disciples is completely different. The difference is a hundred or even a thousand times!"

"So take advantage of your only chance."

Gu Ling finally reminded:

"Be careful of our handyman disciples. They can challenge you at will. Maybe someone wants to step on you and shine?"

One last reminder.

It's all because of the boy in black!

Otherwise, Gu Ling would not have done anything unnecessary.

As for these geniuses?

joke.

Does Feixian Holy Land lack this kind of genius?

Once every ten years, who can ascend from the mortal world to the immortal realm, who is not a so-called genius?

Only the genius among geniuses and the monster among monsters can stand out here!

The Holy Land does not need this kind of so-called genius in the mortal world.

boom!

As Gu Ling finished speaking.

He stretched out his palm and struck the sky!

In an instant!

A shocking scene appeared.

The sky was torn apart like a piece of cloth being torn to pieces!

The true side of Feixian Holy Land is revealed!

All I saw was the void all around!

Twelve tall mountains appeared one after another!

It forms an arc that surrounds the square.

It doesn't stop there.

The two sides of the square expand upward in a trapezoidal shape!

Enough to accommodate tens of millions of disciples.

The place above was already packed with people.

Not a single empty seat!

There are even various magic weapons hanging in the air.

If you look closely, you can see that there are monks standing there!

Surrounded by thousands of monks?

What a spectacular scene!

Was the square they were standing in originally sealed?

Until the great elder Gu Ling tore the sky apart with one finger.

The appearance of the holy land was initially revealed.

Many people who have ascended to the mortal world have gone blank.

This scene is too terrible.

Moreover, every disciple who was watching had a cultivation level lower than theirs.

boom!

Boom boom!

As Gu Ling broke the seal.

The noise and noise swept over instantly!

The whole square roared!

"A person who ascends to the mortal world?"

"A few hundred people is not bad."

"More than last year."

"The Holy Land controls tens of thousands of mortal realms, so it's not surprising that there are hundreds of ascended ones."

"I wonder if there will be a lucky winner this time."

"With that person around, it's probably going to be difficult. Who can stand up in front of him?"

…

"Quiet."

boom!

Gu Ling flicked his sleeves!

The magic weapon floating in the air took dozens of steps back.

An aura of terror filled the air!

Spreading upward along both sides of the square.

The noise stopped instantly.

"Okay, let's get ready to start the entry competition."

"It didn't matter who you were before, but now you only have one identity!"

"That's..."

"competitor!"

Gu Ling said coldly:

"You may be gold, but there's gold everywhere here!"

"You may be geniuses, but geniuses here are like crucian carp crossing the river!"

"If you don't want to be eliminated or be a gatekeeper, use all your strengths!"

"Among the hundreds of you, the Holy Land will only accept ten as outer disciples. No matter what method is used, the last ten standing will win."

Gu Ling finished speaking.

The square below fell into silence.

suddenly!

"Fire Dragon Palm!"

boom!

A genius suddenly took action towards the side!

And that one was still in a daze.

His face was full of astonishment!

next moment!

boom!

This palm blasted it away!

"puff……"

That genius flew out!

Instantly, the eyes are splitting with anger!

"How dare you make a sneak attack..."

boom!

He hasn't finished speaking yet!

Another genius closest to him takes action again!

Punch him on the head!

boom!

That poor genius was bleeding from all his orifices before he finished speaking!

He passed out directly.

The two geniuses took action one after another and directly killed one of them!

The speed is astonishing.

"Very good, there are three hundred and twenty-seven people left!"

"If after an hour, there are more than ten people standing on the field, then unfortunately, all of you Ascended Ones will be eliminated."

"Everyone can only be a handyman disciple."

Gu Ling said calmly.

This is the way Feixian Holy Land recruits disciples.

Simple and crude.

This has been true for generations.

Of course, this is an ascendant coming from the lower realm.

These ascendants are often pretentious. After all, they are all people who stand at the pinnacle of the mortal world.

But for the Holy Land.

Ninety-nine percent of Ascended people are trash.

The Holy Land will only accept the best talents.

Perhaps it's not that these ascended ones are incompetent, it's mainly that the threshold for accepting disciples in the Holy Land is too high.

Desperately high!

"In order to become stronger, I abandoned my tribe and my wife. I can't fail!"

"I have no other choice!"

The genius who took the first action murmured to himself.

Everyone present has their own reasons for becoming stronger.

There is no turning back from this road!

For a while.

The square was terrifyingly depressing.

Everyone is wary of the other.

At the same time, look around!

To find out which genius is the best to 'bully'.

No one dares to take action rashly again.

You only get one chance!

But equally, they must take action!

After all, there are only ten places.

So……

Whoever is the weakest will be the first to fail!

boom!

At the moment of stalemate!

Twelve terrifying auras descended on the square one after another!

People don’t know.

But everyone can clearly feel that there are twelve eyes watching here.

"Those are the twelve peak masters!"

"If you want to be favored by the peak masters and become an inner disciple, you will have to change your fate against the will of heaven!"

"I also want to become an inner disciple!"

Many of the onlookers watching the handymen also had their eyes twinkling!

These handymen can also challenge the ascendants on the field!

At this time!

"The ascended ones come from the lower world!"

"Those who worship me..."

"It saves you the pain of your skin and flesh!"

A majestic sound resounded throughout the square!

"Is he still here?"

"It's him!"

"Sure enough, ten-crown-king!"

Someone tremblingly called out that person's name!

Under the spotlight!

A figure came from a distance!

He has long hair shawl!

Great figure!

The dazzling eyes are like two scorching suns!

Ten crowns!

This is his title.

As for the real name, it has long been covered by the aura of this title!

puff!

There is an ascendant in the square who is trying to sneak attack his companions again!

Killed by the ten-crown champion with one finger in the air!

"Those who worship me will be spared the pain of their skin and flesh!"

The ethereal and vast sound of the Ten-Crown King.

It echoed through most of Feixian Holy Land.

"Ten crowns!" "Ten crowns!" "Ten crowns!"

The Holy Land is boiling!

The sound of fanatical worship resounded throughout the sky!