Chapter 52: Rushing to Xuán Jī Mountain (Part 2)

  Wang Shou Dao continued slowly:

  "As far as I know, the disciples who rushed to participate in the assessment this time, with dozens of cities gathered together, have a total of over a thousand people. However, the Xuanji Sect only takes the top twenty people, and at that time, the competition will be extremely fierce. For most of you, the greatest gain is probably just broadening your horizons."

  This set of numbers almost made everyone desperate. The disciples heard this and felt a sense of loss in their hearts, but fortunately, they had mentally prepared themselves earlier, and being able to see such a fairy mountain with their own eyes was worth it for this lifetime.

  Qin Fengchuan looked at the chief instructor with raised eyebrows and said calmly:

  "Even if I only take twenty people, I will definitely be able to get away with it."

  Everyone looked at this senior brother with envy, and only he could be so confident.

  Wang Shou Dao looked at Qin Feng Chuan with a playful expression, shook his head and continued:

  "No, Kazehaya, if that's all you have in mind, then I'm disappointed."

  Cultivation is extremely difficult, and those who can break through the Jingyuan period and enter the Shendong period are one in ten, with the vast majority of people having no hope for their entire lives. And from the Shendong period to the Dan Sheng period, it's even more like a thousand-to-one selection, almost impossible for everyone.

  "Feng Chuan, with your qualifications, breaking through the Divine Movement Period should be no problem. However, if you want to truly achieve the Golden Elixir Great Way, it's still too vague. Without a Dan Xian period master guiding you step by step, you have no hope. With your rare, once-in-a-century cultivation talent, is your life goal really just limited to ordinary cultivation?"

  Qin Fengchuan did not expect that the Grand Instructor had such high hopes for him, his heart pounding with excitement and anticipation.

  "Grandmaster, I want to ask how can I get the guidance of a Taoist immortal?"

  Wang Shou Dao smiled and nodded, saying:

  "Dan Xian is rarely seen, and each person can only accept a few disciples to guide with all their heart. In the Xuanji Sect, most people, including Jingyuan Qi disciples and Shendong stage strong practitioners, cannot see Dan Xian."

  "So, Fēng Chuān, this time you not only need to get a good ranking, but also strive for the top spot, defeat all your competitors and bring back first place. Only then will you have the chance to be recognized by Dān Shēng."

  Wang Shou Dao said this, everyone's face changed, even Li Rengdao's heart was moved. Entering the immortal sect to cultivate was not his goal, Li Rengdao hoped to get Dan Sheng's recognition and help himself save his father.

  However, the upper immortal of Dan Sheng period is a real immortal who can fly and escape, if you want to get such an upper immortal's attention and appreciation, isn't it too difficult.

  Qin Fengchuan's blood was boiling as he heard this, and with a loud whoosh, he stood up from the rock, his face full of determination, saying in a loud voice:

  "Headmaster, I will, I'll make it happen."

  Wang Wanyue saw that the Grand Instructor held her loved one in such high regard, and her eyes shone with sparkling delight, filled with deep pride.

  Wang Shou Dao's face was filled with a relieved expression, and he took out a soft object from his bosom and handed it over.

  "Feng Chuan, this silk armor is our family's heirloom and a treasured defensive artifact. It can withstand knives and guns, and to some extent, block spiritual energy attacks. I'm lending it to you for now, hoping you'll make our Wanghe Village proud in this competition."

  Qin Feng's face was filled with gratitude as he accepted it. The young men beside him all looked on with envy.

  The mountain wolf with a scar across its face suddenly gritted its teeth and said:

  "Head coach, even if we can't get first place, we'll still fight to the death for a ranking."

  Wang Shou Dao smiled and nodded, saying: "Right, no matter what, we can't lose the prestige of our Wang He Ji. Except for Feng Chuan, Rong Jian is the strongest, but according to my estimation, this assessment competition will be extremely cruel. Even if Rong Jian wants to enter the top twenty, it's very difficult. At that time, once you lose, don't have too much psychological burden."

  All the young people nodded.

  Wang Wanyue walked quietly to Li Ran's side and said with force:

  "Refuel, when the time comes you must refuel! We all have high hopes for you, as long as you work hard, you will be hopeful!"

  Looking at the eager eyes of the crowd, and then looking at Wang Wanxuan who was excitedly cheering herself on, Li Ruo suddenly felt a little lost: Do I really have hope?

  Everyone had a tent in their hands, and this evening they camped in the mountains. Li Rou's knife quietly set up his own tent at the foot of the mountain, sat cross-legged in silence, and continuously refined the spiritual medicine energy.

  For more than 20 days, Li Ranno has been practicing non-stop every night, replacing sleep with meditation, and successfully refining the spiritual medicine's energy. Now, Li Ranno's power has quietly risen to the sixth high rank.

  Every bit of strength gained made Li Ruo feel more fulfilled.

  The dawn gradually illuminated the mountain, Li Ran lightly let out a breath and came back to his senses from his meditation. This night's cultivation had deepened his powers somewhat.

  Li Rendao's hand slowly stroked the small sword at his waist, and for such a long time, he had not found any spiritual metal to feed it, unable to make his sword intent even more refined. This was Li Rendao's only regret at present.

  The sky brightened and everyone got up to hurry along the road. As they watched, the distance to the Mystic Machine Mountain grew closer and closer, and there was a kind of inexplicable excitement in their hearts.

  The majestic and endless mountains, everyone has a cultivation in their body, footsteps are light and quick, climbing mountains and wading through waters is not painful at all. Once again from a mountain pass, a magnificent and majestic peak suddenly appears, piercing into the clouds, stunning everyone on the spot.

  This great mountain is too magnificent, with half of the peak hidden in the clouds and mist, just like a fairyland in the sky. The lush and dense forest is full of spiritual energy, making all the mountains that have been walked through before seem insignificant by comparison.

  Wang Wanyue exclaimed with admiration and excitement, jumping up and down: "Chief Instructor, that must be Xuánjī Mountain! It's too magnificent! The people of the Xuánjī Sect live in a paradise indeed. Seeing such a spiritual mountain makes Wanghe Village seem so small!"

  Others were also amazed, the mountain wolf let out a low growl and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, secretly clenching his fists tightly, his eyes shining brightly as he gazed at the majestic mountain.

  Qin Fengchuan also walked forward with joy and arrived beside Wang Wanyan.

  Wang Wanyuan's emotions suddenly became somewhat downcast, and she turned her head to say with a bad taste:

  "Feng Chuan Shixiong, from now on you will be cultivating in this mountain, the scenery of the immortal mountain is wild and interesting, fellow cultivators are as numerous as the sea, it matches the great dao in your heart, you..."

  Qin Feng suppressed the infinite thoughts in his heart, turned his head and lowered his voice to say: "Wanxuan, although Xianshan is good, I also have a longing in my heart. I will definitely come back to Wanghe Village often!"

  Wang Wanxuan smiled somewhat awkwardly.

  Just then, the head teacher appeared out of nowhere, laughing and squeezing past the two of them:

  "Kids, don't you feel that it's too early to be sentimental now? This is just the outer spiritual peak of Xuanji Mountain, the real sacred mountain is still inside. Let's hurry up and speed up, let's try to arrive at the foot of the mountain before tomorrow night!"

  "Is this...the Outer Spiritual Peak?"

  Everyone was a little dazed, Qin Fengchuan and Wang Wenyu exchanged a glance and smiled awkwardly.