One hundred pieces of spiritual jade were exchanged for thirty-four body training pills. The body training pill is a second-grade elixir that condenses the body and tempers the internal organs. Even if it is hit hard, it can reduce the damage to the body. This is only relative.

If there is a huge disparity in strength, and one punch can hit someone three miles away, then it will be useless no matter how hard you temper it, and the result will be death.

It's like a monk in the foundation building stage versus a monk in the god transformation stage. It's useless even if he condenses it like steel. He's just a scumbag in front of his strength!

Two days passed in the blink of an eye. Du Yi was dressed in a green robe and with an outer disciple token hanging around his waist, walking towards the competition venue!

There are many rules in the outer gate, and the rules for the two groups of people are different!

The talents collected by the royal family, that is, the masters of the world, are not allowed to kill each other. Until the point is reached, the first place will be rewarded with a medium-grade magic weapon and a foundation-building pill, the second place will be rewarded with a low-grade magic weapon and a forbidden pill, and the third place will be rewarded with a medium-grade magic weapon and a foundation-building pill.

With a high-grade magic weapon in his name, the top ten people outside the top three will be rewarded with the Forbidden Breaking Pill, and the top three will have the qualifications to enter the inner gate!

[Explain that in places where the source energy of heaven and earth is strong, the realm of cultivators improves very quickly. It is not like the Great Zhou Dynasty. The source energy of heaven and earth is scarce, making it difficult to practice. Twenty-year-old martial arts masters can be found everywhere, so they can’t be counted.

What!】

There is a reason for this. The disciples that the royal family seeks for each sect generally have no sect background and are just rough and tumble people. This type of people have shallow foundations and are easy to control. They are the focus of training for each sect!

The casual cultivator is different. Because of contact with cultivation, the monks in the foundation-building stage have not been hanging out for decades. They are all very slippery and have no sense of belonging to the sect!

The rules of the competition for the outer sect cultivators are also different. They can fight each other. The competition can only be stopped when the opponent admits defeat. Only the top three can enter the inner sect and become inner sect disciples!

Not to mention there is no reward, even if you enter the inner door, you will be monitored. It can be said that the situation is very embarrassing!

For the time being, let’s not talk about the rough competition outside, but let’s talk about the big competition among casual cultivators outside.

The competition among casual cultivators is divided into two parts. The first part is entering Zhenyuan Pavilion.

Zhenyuan Pavilion is a place that tests people's will. Of course, it is not so much a test of people's will as it is a place to sharpen people's will.

Once you enter Zhenyuan Pavilion, the true source will be unable to operate, and you can only rely on your own will to keep climbing forward.

The Zhenyuan Pavilion is a magical array loft that combines the Zhenyuan Array and the Illusion Array. This attic is spread across all sects in the Eastern Continent. After entering the Zhenyuan Pavilion, the True Source cannot operate and will cause hallucinations. The Illusion Array will attack it.

Only those who have reached the extreme level of mental perseverance can go further. Every sect in the Eastern Continent uses Qi to hone people's will. The most important thing for cultivating immortals is to have the determination to dare to declare war on the sky. Otherwise, even if

When you reach the stage of transcending tribulation through cultivation, all you are waiting for is to end up in ashes. If your mind is not strong, how can you talk about cultivating immortality?

Zhenyuan Pavilion is an almost omniscient and omniscient existence in the world of immortality, but Du Yi is not aware of such an existence.

"The true source cannot be used after entering the Zhenyuan Pavilion. Don't worry. After walking thirty steps, you have the qualification for the competition. Walk forward forty steps and enter the inner door.

If you can take fifty steps, you will become the elder's personal disciple!"

After the monk guarding the pavilion said, Du Yi fell into deep thought. Since he chose to enter the sect, he naturally wanted to obtain more training resources. If he could become the elder's direct disciple, he would avoid many detours.

The elder's direct disciple has an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage as his master!

What is Du Yi's goal? That is to practice, and then practice until he can transcend the tribulation and ascend to the fairy world, go to the fairy world to find Xiao Min, and fulfill his dream!

But now that there is such an opportunity, how could Du Yi give up? He is only in the foundation building stage, and he has not known how long it will be until he reaches the elixir formation stage, let alone ascending to the immortal world, so he will not let go of any opportunity, not even once.

Can!

Du Yi secretly made up his mind and watched the casual cultivators walking into Zhenyuan Pavilion one by one. However, these people would scream and retreat after a while. People outside the attic could hear it clearly. Du Yi watched

The casual cultivators who came out looked pale and panicked. Du Yi pursed his lips and his eyes became firmer!

Twenty-seven people passed by and finally arrived at Du Yi. Du Yi put away his thunder gun and walked into Zhenyuan Pavilion!

Du Yi was very surprised when he entered Zhenyuan Pavilion. The true source of his whole body was just like the disciples who guarded the pavilion described. It was extremely silent, as if there was no cultivation at all.

Du Yi pursed his lips, and he also understood why so many people were howling like pigs before, and his heart became more determined!

Du Yi concentrated for a moment and finally took the first step. There was a strong wind in the entire attic and yellow sand filled the sky. Du Yi suddenly felt as if he was carrying a thousand kilograms of weight. When he turned around, he saw that it was a huge stone pressing on Du Yi's body.

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At this moment, Du Yi was still awake and understood that everything was an illusion, so he took ten steps step by step, and the restraints of this thousand pounds gradually increased, and each of the footprints on the ground was three inches deep into the soil!

Du Yi's face was extremely serious, and he was crying in his heart, but he continued to move forward, eleven steps, twelve steps, thirteen steps, until twenty-one steps, Du Yi's waist had been bent by the pressure, and Du Yi

The face at this moment was already ferocious, and it was an unimaginable force controlling Du Yi.

Du Yi gritted his teeth, and the scene of Xiao Min flying up to him in his mind was as powerful as that moment.

His eyes turned red unconsciously. Under the influence of his will, Du Yi was unwilling to give up and continued to walk slowly. He was unwilling to let Xiao Min disappear from his eyes again!

The pain was so painful that it penetrated into the bone marrow. He could even feel that his bones were about to crack. After taking a few steps, he heard the crisp sound of bones breaking. Du Yi seemed unaware, bending down and looking up at the sky.

It was like there was a beloved person waving to him in that part of the world.

Just when he took thirty-six steps, he suddenly felt that his legs had lost their intuition. Du Yi fell down, as if his whole body was pressed down by a huge boulder, and it was difficult to breathe!

All the disciples guarding the pavilion above were stunned. Du Yi never screamed from the beginning to the end!

Du Yi's eyes gradually blurred, and pictures kept flashing before his eyes. Lao Du's indifference to him and his harshness towards him all the time. I don't know why, maybe the unwillingness buried deep in his heart was completely aroused. Maybe

He didn't even know it, but he actually wanted his father to say 'no'.

His eyes were red, veins popped out on Du Yi's forehead, and his hands kept climbing forward like iron pliers.

At this moment, all the disciples guarding the pavilion in Zhenyuan Pavilion were really shocked. At some point, an old man with gray hair appeared on the pavilion. The elder of the inner sect who was about to issue a mission to Du Yi, at this moment he

A flash of light flashed through his eyes.

He was a person who had been through Zhenyuan Pavilion before. They had a deep understanding of the horror of Zhenyuan Pavilion. Although they were in the Nascent Soul stage, they were still amazed by the white-haired young man below and were shocked by his unyielding will!

Normal low-level monks usually only take a dozen or so steps, and those with a strong mind can only take twenty or thirty steps. However, the young man in front of him, a casual cultivator who has just joined the outer disciples, actually walked thirty-eight steps. His mind is so impressive.

Perseverance, but even so, this person still did not give up!

Now Du Yi has no feeling below the waist and can no longer breathe, but he still looks ahead. The picture in his eyes changes to Xiao Min's tearful and sad look, and his blurred eyes slowly shed tears of blood. He can't help but

Reluctantly, he kept grabbing forward with both hands, still moving forward with difficulty.

Xiao Min's words were still in my heart, "I'm waiting for you. You must come to the fairy world. I'm waiting for you to step on the colorful auspicious clouds and come to marry me!"

After a long time, I don't know when, Du Yi finally stopped and fell into a coma!

"Forty-five, it turned out to be forty-five steps." What does this number represent? There is no doubt that it represents an unyielding heart!

The white-haired elder sighed slightly. He understood that a person with such strong perseverance must be a person with a story. He has extremely painful emotions, whether it is hatred or unwillingness, these are all good medicine for refining the heart.

Only a strong heart will continue to grow stronger!

At this moment, a ball of light appeared in Du Yi's mind. In the ball of light stood his beloved, waving to him, his eyes full of eager tears, but Du Yi was too sleepy and tired, so he raised his hand with difficulty.

, and then lost consciousness.

The person above looked at Du Yi below, speechless without discomfort. Although it was just a subtle movement, it meant that this person still refused to give in!

After the middle man in the attic entered the sect, he knew that if he wanted to become a strong man, he must have a strong heart.

There are many ups and downs in cultivating Taoism, but it depends on luck, perseverance, and strong foundation.

These three are indispensable. Anyone who is able to achieve the goal of overcoming the tribulation is a person with great opportunity, great perseverance and excellent talent. As long as these three conditions coexist, then as long as he does not die in the middle, he can definitely cultivate to the level that ordinary monks look up to.

the height of!

Opportunity is a fictitious thing, it just depends on luck, but if you want to make achievements on the road of cultivation, then having a strong heart is an inevitable condition.

As for those who are excellent in nature, if they are not so bad, they can still make up for it the day after tomorrow. Therefore, in the eyes of old monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage, Du Yi is like a treasure. He definitely has a chance to achieve the Yuanying Stage, and may even achieve success.

A high-level monk in the distraction period!

In fact, it is true among them that Du Yi's goal is not as simple as the Nascent Soul stage and the distraction stage, it is to overcome the tribulation and ascend to immortality!

The old man sighed secretly, looked at the two drops of blood and tears in Du Yi's eyes, and finally said.

"I accept this person!"

I don't know when three old men also appeared on Zhenyuan Pavilion, but the three of them just looked at each other, shook their heads and disappeared.

At this moment, Du Yi was not injured, but was mentally stimulated and fainted.

When Du Yi woke up again, he was already in a three-hole. A white-haired old man appeared in front of Du Yi. Although his eyes were a little blurry, Du Yi still recognized this old man. He was exactly what the monk who kept the list said.

Elder Sect!
Chapter completed!