Chapter 439: Assessment Content
Wu Feng's expression was as usual, but his heart was secretly solemn. There was no doubt that if he failed the assessment, he would have no identity. He would only become the lowest and most ordinary existence here!
Through the two, he could imagine it.
The gods can only walk!
How huge is Baixian City? No matter how fast you walk, it will take a long walk. Maybe you can’t walk a street in a few years!
As for the immortal card point, it should be something for survival, which is similar to money.
And here, identity is the most important thing!
He completely believed in this. After all, there are so many gods and ordinary immortals in a Hundred Immortal City. Then, even if one of the families is a very small family force, once you offend them, you may face tens of thousands of sieges of gods!
And when siege, I have to abide by the rules of the Hundred Immortals City!
This is almost a desperate situation for casual cultivators, so there have been few casual cultivators in history, and it is difficult to cultivate to a very high level. For example, in the stories of storytellers, how free cultivators are elegant and out of the world, how powerful they are, etc., are just delusions.
Without resources and background, you only need to practice by yourself and abide by the rules and order of this world. It is a huge difficulty to survive!
However, these are all too far away from him. The first thing at the moment is to pass the assessment!
I just don’t know what the formal assessment of the Hundred Immortals Sect is?
More than ten people present who passed the cloud array were probably guessing the content of the formal assessment in their minds, but no one was the first to ask.
Driven by the mysterious force, Wu Feng and others slowly moved forward. Although it seemed unfast, their speed was actually faster than that of ordinary immortals, and they were tens of thousands of miles in an instant.
After about half a stick of incense, a huge city tower appeared in the sky in everyone's sight, standing in the clouds and mist, flying eaves like waterfalls, swimming like a black dragon in the white mist, looming, the painted black rubble shining with dark purple light, and a piece of rubble was thousands of miles long and boundless. Such a majestic building stood in the world like a miracle.
And this is just a restaurant in Baixiancheng!
Fairy Tower!
Although Wu Feng and others were gods, they had never seen a building of such a size. They were so shocked that they could not speak for a moment.
"The master happened to be in this Feichen Tower. You follow me to pay a visit and conduct an assessment." The middle-aged man's eyes fell on the black building in the clouds and fog, with a hint of seriousness and said, "Although Immortal Sect has the greatest power in this city, there are also some other foreign forces in the past. You are just people who have not passed the assessment. They have nothing to do with our Baixian Sect for the time being. It is best to be more at ease after entering, otherwise we will offend any big shots, and we will not give any protection."
Wu Feng and others remained silent. No one was fool. Naturally, they knew that here, their strength and their past identities were like dead grass, without any effect.
When he came close, Wu Feng felt the hugeness of the Feichen Tower. His pupils were filled with a small piece of rubble. In front of the rubble, he was like a little ant, too small.
"Follow me." The middle-aged man floated away first, and came to the vicinity of the Feichen Tower. The mysterious power gradually disappeared. Everyone could fly freely, but... no one dared to control the air randomly.
Everyone rushed thousands of miles away, crossing tens of thousands of pieces of rubble, and came to a huge empty door on this floor. It was obvious that it was not only the first floor that had a door on the Feichen Tower, but there was an air door pavilion on each floor above.
Die?
Chapter completed!