A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Of these three denominations, Han Li first looked not at “Falling Cloud Sect”, but at the “Baiqiao Yard” of the immortal world famous for its refinery.

Apart from their unique features in kung fu, the disciples in the door are very good at refining various grades of instruments, and there are even several legendary methods of refining the top magic treasures in the door.

Originally the first family in Vietnam, Yan's ”Qian Kunta“ Fubao's main body was from the method of refining treasure, a more famous treasure.

This moved Han Li a little.

But unfortunately, this sect's external recruitment of disciples is a bit like that of the Seven Vietnamese factions, basically the disciples of the various Xixian families, rarely foreign. And this sect is essentially held by the five largest families of monks, occupying a mountain range in the western part of Mount Yunmeng.

This made Han Li feel a little sorry and had to give up.

“Ancient Sword Gate” famous thought, this Gate is very good at the art of sword-making, regardless of the magic instruments and pharmacopoeia, is all kinds of sword tools, its town school of excellence “Tai Bai Sword Technique” is also famous in Xiguo, it is extremely sharp.

Ancient Sword Gate is not the son of the Hikaru Brotherhood family, but also recruits young dispersed generations.

However, the kung fu sword technique of this sect requires a very high level of qualification. Basically, it is impossible to practise all kinds of kung fu in its door if the root is slightly worse. Therefore, although disciples are recruited more frequently, disciples in the door are the smallest of the three factions.

However, once the ancient Jianmen disciple has been made successful, with the super aggressiveness of sword repair, the fellow monks are often not their rivals, so it is the most powerful of the three factions, naturally occupying the main mountains of Yunmengshan.

And finally, the rest of the "falling clouds", in a way, is a little bit like the Baiqiao Yard. This sect is cluttered and inexperienced, but is well known for its alchemy.

The rumored Ding Ling Dan, only a few elders in Xiguo are able to refine it.

Therefore, when the power of the Gate faction and the other two factions differed by a large margin, Falling Cloud Sect also barely stood in the eastern part of Yunmengshan.

And this falling cloud sect recruits disciples, the largest of the three factions, the lowest threshold entrance sect.

Basically, there are only two conditions for this party to recruit disciples.

Either Ling Root has good qualifications, has the potential to cultivate, and Fall Cloud Sect, like other sects, is very happy to accept it. Either there is a certain foundation for cultivation, and the basic method is cultivated to a higher level, then even if the root is worse, they will accept it.

After all, in addition to being famous for alchemy, Fallen Cloud Sect must also be involved in other messy miscellaneous scholarship such as token formation method, which can be sustained only if driven by a large number of low-order disciples.

And those who have a certain cultivated gas refining period bulk cultivation, some of whom are not very good spiritual roots, know that there is no future for entering the cultivation sect with their own qualifications, may always be a low-ranking disciple. But as Han Li thought, they always felt that the big trees were so low and cold, but there were a lot of people who went into the clouds.

In this way, it seems that Lu Yunzheng is the most accommodating of the three factions, and with the allure of the rumored "Ding Ling Dan”, there really seems to be the most appropriate way to join this faction.

Han Li hesitated for a moment, then asked again, and learned that this door pie was going to recruit disciples again soon, and no longer hesitated.

When he broke up with the Purple Spirit, he didn't tell her where he was going. As soon as I was ready, I flew here.

After waiting a few days under the mountain, Han Li did not panic and appeared on the Qingshi Road up the mountain.

At present, Han Li has slowly walked for about an hour from the bottom of the mountain to here.

Of course, this mountain is not really this big, but this stone road has been subjected to some shallow illusions. It's probably just that Fallen Cloud Sect wants to sharpen the temper of the monks who want to see the entrance.

After all, recruiting disciples into the Cloud Sect would be so relaxing that it would not be possible for some people who were not even tired of walking this path to enter the door.

At this time, the male and female brothers walking in front of Han Li also discovered the strangeness. They gathered together and whispered a few words, and then seemed to guess the magic of it, no longer ignoring the way forward.

These people seemed to be acquaintances, and no one greeted Han Li anything.

Han Li didn't mean to follow them.

After another hour of walking on the stone road, I finally saw the end of the green stone step, the young men and women joyfully walked up.

Han Li did not rush to gauge the situation in front of him after taking the last stone step as usual.

This is a huge platform over a hundred yards wide, surrounded by white as if nothing, apart from a small pavilion across the street that looks blind.

In front of the stone pavilion, there were dozens of monks with different clothes sitting there, but no one dared to enter the pavilion.

The men and women who came up with Han Li joined the crowd silently.

In this situation, Han Li's face remained unchanged and his heart laughed coldly.

Those Qi dispersions may not be able to see anything, but as soon as he swept away, he saw through the illusions in front of him.

Which stone pavilion is in front of you, is clearly a huge white jade pavilion standing in front of you, with a giant plaque with the three gold letters “Phantom Cloud Hall” hanging on it.

And in front of the attic of this building, three people stood under the tablet, pointing a finger at the unknown Qi Refining Brothers.

They rely on the singularity of the law of formation, and have no intention of avoiding it at all.

Of those three, two were in the early stages of foundation building and one was in the middle of foundation building. Looks like it's Brother Fallen Yunzheng who lured a few of them.

Han Li walked silently on the outskirts of the crowd and sat down with his eyebrows hanging, closing his eyes and setting.

But his own consciousness put the three of them under one cover, and he easily spoke to the three brothers, listening clearly.

“Brother Autumn! Although the time has not yet come, the bulk of this entrance does not seem to be as good as imagined, and more than half of it does not seem to qualify at all. It is obviously the 78 floors of basic kung fu cultivation, even dare to come here to get started. Do you really think we're going to take anything?” A white-faced young man, who looked like he was only 27 or 28 years old, pointed a little at several people in the crowd and seemed somewhat dissatisfied.

“There's no way. It would be nice to have so many disciples with us just three years ago. And the last time Uncle Kim was so short of manpower, a few brothers had to take two exceptions to repair eight layers of gas. This naturally gives the outside world the illusion that the threshold for entering our clouds has been lowered a little further. There will be some lucky bulk repairs.” Known as "Brother Autumn," is the 40-year-old medium-sized architectural monk, wearing a white robe, with a stern face and gorgeous eyes.

“But this time, our brothers will naturally not release water. After all, the recent entrance to the lower order disciples, whether repaired or spiritual root, is really too bad, as if an elder in the door could not see, has reminded the master a few sentences. So this time, according to the ruler, it's better than nothing.” Another bright young man, hey hey, smiling excuse.

“More than anything! If we do this, it would be nice to have 10 disciples this time, and all the people here will have to fight back to the house.” The white-faced young man looked at the dispersion in front of him and said with some contempt,

“Brother Liu, don't underestimate these scattered cultivations. Perhaps there is something buried in the talent, too. Think of Sun Fire's brother, who was also sent in as a bulk cultivator. But after only five or six years of kung fu, Brother Sun succeeded in building the foundation. While this is because the chosen method is appropriate and the period of great merit is awarded to a foundation building dan, it is also related to his qualifications of a thousand miles of choice.” Brother Autumn glanced at the young Liu family member from a Brother Nation and said faintly.

“Cough! Brother said, it's my brother's speech is a bit inappropriate!” As soon as the young man with white face heard this, he remembered something and hurried to dry cough for a few moments, accompanied by a smile. Seems a little harsh on this Autumn Brother.

“Brother Liu, …” Brother Qiu seemed to have something to say to the youth, but Han Li had little interest in listening. Immediately retracted his mind and closed his eyes to consecrate himself.

He has now shrunk his breath, making the other monks look exactly like the tenth floor of the Qi Refining Stage.

This level of cultivation of him, into this fallen cloud sect, should not be a problem!

After waiting for a few more hours, the monks who came up from the stone steps below the mountain, more. Finally, when the sun was about to set, this platform square had already sat down nearly a hundred monks during the refining period, many of whom were young men and women, and some of whom had been made into higher and deeper middle-aged monks.

At this point, the stone pavilion in front of him suddenly had a large red light together, and then in the glory, the stone pavilion suddenly disappeared, replacing it with a huge ten-height loft and three figures in front of it.

“Welcome Daoists to our fallen clouds! Next, our brothers and sisters will be responsible for this apprenticeship selection. Gentlemen, listen quietly to the words under Qiu, don't miss anything.” Brother Qiu swept the people in front of him with a sharp eye and said without panic. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)