Chapter 171: The Heavenly Ladder Is Completed, and We Will Go to Yuancao Palace

Before, Wu Yi also had these light spots on his body, but then they gathered together and became the seeds of the beginning, and disappeared into his body.

Wu Yi frowned slightly, thinking: Can I still tell this? But this is the fact, what will these disciples think?

Wu Yi remained silent, but his heart was inevitably a little rippled, thinking about how to deal with it.

Judging from the performance of these disciples, this light spot should be a very important item, but Wu Yi really can't take it out now. After the light spot entered Wu Yi's body, Wu Yi couldn't find it at all, let alone take it out as a witness.

"You disciple, what are you doing standing there, why don't you register quickly." The real person closest to Wu Yi saw the discussion around him, and did not say anything to stop it, but just asked Wu Yi to register quickly.

This real person is called Wei Changxuan, who is responsible for the disciples who come out of the miscellaneous sects. They are not from a wealthy and prestigious family, but from a newly promoted family.

Lingya Shangzhen didn't want his disciples to be controlled by the wealthy and powerful families. Among the many real people who wanted to change their sects, he chose Wei Changxuan as a registered disciple. However, there was also a shadow of a wealthy and powerful family behind Wei Changxuan.

The power of these big families is everywhere, but it is one level lower under the deliberate suppression of Lingya Shangzhen. After all, there is no one who is close to you.

Since Wang Chuchen has returned, he has the status of the eldest disciple, and Wei Changxuan and other registered disciples can also be formalized and officially become the disciples of Lingya Shangzhen, that is, the so-called second-generation disciples, with the same status as Hua Jianling.

Not from a big family, Wei Changxuan's cultivation is not much weaker than other real people, but he has long learned to protect himself, follow the rules, and not to boast.

There is no light spot outside Wu Yi's body, and he is also very curious, because if he has not killed his true self, it is impossible to pass the door, but he is only responsible for the registration, and there will be others to examine and check later, so he is unwilling to wade into this muddy water.

Of course, the most crucial reason is that he saw Wu Yi's identity. If the other caves or families don't know much about Wu Yi, he, as a disciple of Lingya Shangzhen, is very concerned about what Wang Chuchen, the eldest brother, does in the outside world.

Wu Yi was recruited by Wang Chuchen, and he has a very close relationship with Wang Chuchen. There are even rumors that Wang Chuchen had a close relationship with Wu Yi's grandfather before he became a monk.

Wei Changxuan is naturally happy to see that Wu Yi has problems in the true teaching assessment. At least it can hit Wang Chuchen's prestige. Let's not talk about how much, but a drop of water wears away a stone. Wang Chuchen will find it difficult to suppress them in the future with the title of eldest brother.

But the person who hit Wu Yi cannot be him, otherwise Wang Chuchen will enforce the law on behalf of the master and expel him from the sect, and he will have nowhere to cry for help.

After sorting out the reasons, it is not difficult to explain Wei Changxuan's previous behavior. He did not stop other disciples from discussing, and he may not have the idea of ​​letting the matter ferment.

Seeing that Wei Changxuan did not ask Wu Yi why there were no light spots left after killing his true self, but asked him to register, the disciples who watched did not dare to speak directly, but they whispered to each other and passed on the secrets, which was inevitable.

Wei Changxuan saw this situation with a gloomy face. Although he was happy to see this, he still had to do some superficial work. After noticing this, the disciples were solemn and kept silent.

Wu Yi came not far from Wei Changxuan. Wei Changxuan and another real person each had a small table, sitting opposite each other, kneeling behind the table, and there was no shortage of pens, ink, paper and inkstone in front of the two.

There was a disciple not far behind the two. Wu Yi glanced at him. There were only a few light spots around him, only more than a hundred, which meant that he had only killed more than a hundred true selves, and his strength seemed a little low.

At least Wu Yi saw more than 200 light spots along the way, and some had more than 300. However, Wu Yi did not see any disciples who had killed 500 true selves like him, and he gradually had some guesses in his heart.

Wu Yi bowed to the two real people and removed the spiritual consciousness outside his body. Although outsiders questioned him, Wu Yi's face was still full of confidence and he showed no fear.

Wei Changxuan's spiritual consciousness swept over Wu Yi's body. Except for Wu Yi's Dao Yun that spontaneously came out to block him, Wei Changxuan found nothing.

But looking at Wu Yi's expression, he knew that he must be sure in his heart. Wei Changxuan hesitated and did not dare to take the initiative. He shook his head at the real person who was walking with him opposite, saying that he did not see it and asked him to take another look.

The spiritual consciousness of another real person also swept over Wu Yi's body, but still did not find it. If he wanted to check it carefully, he would need to explore Wu Yi's Qi Hai Dan Tian, ​​or even the sea of ​​consciousness. This would involve the privacy of the cultivators, which was not an ordinary trouble.

The two of them communicated in secret. After a discussion, they nodded to each other, and they should have made a decision.

"Wu Yi, a disciple of the Yiqi Gate's side courtyard, is to be determined." Wei Changxuan said loudly. This was the result of their discussion. What happened next had nothing to do with him. It was to be determined. Anyway, it was not for him.

The disciples watching were all staring with eyes wide open, incredulous. Even these real people hadn't figured out what was going on with Wu Yi? But since the real people had made their decision, the discussion became much weaker.

At this time, there were still several hours before the end of the Tianti event. Wu Yi looked to both sides, walked to a place with few people, shook off the dust below, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes to rest.

Seeing this scene, other disciples wanted to talk but couldn't do it as recklessly as before. The place became quiet again, but the sound of people breathing in and out spiritual energy could be heard.

After leaving the ladder, Wu Yi reappeared the external objects that he could not sense before, such as the colorful pheasant scissors, the only magic weapon Wu Yi had ever refined. Although he had obtained some magic weapons by trickery or robbery on the fighting stage before, he had never refined them with concentration, and they were not as easy to use as the colorful pheasant scissors.

Of course, Wu Yi also sensed the stone tablet world that he could not sense in the ladder. In this stone tablet world, Wu Yi raised many ghosts and spent endless effort. It was not comparable to the world he visualized in the ladder to pass the level.

But Wu Yi did not intend to destroy the world he visualized later. At least it was a good carrier for the stone tablet suppression trick, which could enhance the power of this trick.

However, Wu Yi still had one thing to do at this time, which was to transfer the shadow clone he had refined before to the original stone tablet world.

Since these two worlds were visualized by Wu Yi, and they were transferred in the sea of ​​consciousness, other people felt a chill and didn't know what was going on. Wu Yi didn't spend much time to complete the transfer. These shadow clones were naturally separated from the place where the ghosts were entrenched, otherwise Wu Yi would regret it if he was swallowed by the ghosts.

Although Wu Yi refined more than a hundred shadow clones, more than half of them were in embryonic form, with form but no spirit. This was due to both the reason of the practice itself and Wu Yi's cultivation of the law.

Every time Wu Yi refined a shadow clone, he had to cut off part of his mind to drive the shadow clone. If he cut off too much mind and didn't recover in time, he would lose his mind and become an idiot.

Wu Yi now has only 20 or 30 shadow clones in the foundation-building period that he has truly refined, but he can't control them all. He still has a long way to go before he can fully digest the gains in the ladder.

The night gradually fell, the crescent moon rose high, and the stars filled the sky, shining brightly. During this period of time, not a single disciple appeared. If they had not appeared at this time, they would have been stuck in the ladder. The road was difficult to walk. Wu Yi was only slightly sad for a while, and then he seemed to be nothing.

When the time was about to come, the eight real people stood up from their seats, put their hands together and clasped them, lined up in a row, and bowed to the ladder in front of them, respectfully, with solemn faces, as if they were facing a senior cultivator.

Although Wu Yi did not know the specific reason, he saw that all the disciples around him bowed down, so he did not want to be arrogant, and he also bowed down like these disciples.

The moment the time came, golden light was dazzling, which seemed to contain the great secrets of the Xuanmen, but it was so mysterious that it could not be expressed in words.

Unlike the envious and admiring attitude of others, Wu Yi's face showed a trace of doubt. Why did he have a familiar feeling? He seemed to have sensed a similar mystery when he entered the portal of the miscellaneous way before.

In fact, this is just the manifestation of the Tao of the Beginning. Wu Yi had obtained the Seed of the Beginning before, so he naturally felt familiar.

The Taichu Mystery gradually dissipated, and everyone, including these real people, were reluctant to leave, but they also knew that they should not indulge too deeply and cut it off forcibly, otherwise it would be troublesome if they had a demon in their heart in the future.

The eight real people took the White Eyebrow Real People as the main person in charge. The White Eyebrow Real People stood high in the sky and said loudly: "The matter of selecting disciples for the Heavenly Ladder ends here." The sound was like a huge bell, dissipating far away, and could be heard by the four mountains.

The servants who stayed at the bottom of the Heavenly Ladder raised their heads, opened their ears, and waited for the White Eyebrow Real People's words.

"The climbers, Lin Qitian, second-class middle; Su Jun, second-class middle; Tao Hong, second-class lower; Shui Yilan, third-class upper..."

"Wu Yi," White Eyebrow Immortal paused when he read Wu Yi, looking towards Wu Yi, thinking about something in his heart, after a few breaths, he said: "To be determined."

Wu Yi was the last disciple to come out of the Heavenly Ladder, and the second disciple to come out of the Miscellaneous Dao. This time, a total of three disciples were defeated in the Heavenly Ladder, which means that they did not even meet the true self on the last 500 steps, otherwise, if they defeated a true self, they would not have perished in it.

And the amazing thing is that two of these three disciples were actually arranged by Wei Changxuan to enter the Heavenly Ladder. If Wu Yi had not appeared later, the Miscellaneous Dao would have been alone, which would have been extremely ugly.

But even so, the Miscellaneous Dao was not much better. Wu Yi was to be determined, and the previous disciple had more than a hundred light spots, which was the bottom among many disciples.

Wei Changxuan's uncertain expression revealed his thoughts. After all, he represented Lingya Shangzhen's face. With this result, it was inevitable that he would suffer a setback.

However, it was reasonable for the miscellaneous sect to be in this situation. After all, Lingya Shangzhen's breakthrough was not long ago. The miscellaneous sect was still a small faction in the sect, with few practitioners. Moreover, the miscellaneous sect itself was a hodgepodge.

Lingya Shangzhen achieved enlightenment through the method of meditation. Except for Wang Chuchen, who practiced the method of meditation like him, none of his other disciples was the same as Lingya Shangzhen. The miscellaneous sect needed accumulation before it could compete with the inner alchemy sect.

The eight real people, with their magic power, flew up the clouds and took Wu Yi and other twenty or thirty disciples to the inner sect Yuancao Hall.

The ladder was part of the inner sect's mountain protection formation. After climbing the ladder, Wu Yi and others had actually entered the inner sect. In the inner sect, flying up the clouds and mist was enough. If they drove a flying boat, it would be said that they were rebellious. It was better to stay in the middle.

Yuancao Hall is a process that true disciples must go through. Only after registering in Yuancao Hall can one be considered a true disciple. Yuancao Hall is not just a simple place to do business, it also has the responsibility of review.

Given Wu Yi's situation, he must go to Yuancao Palace.