Chapter 275 Arrival at the Supreme Induction Sect

Taishang Induction Sect.

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Divine Bell Peak.

On the Ten Thousand-foot Divine Peak, on the edge of the cliff, a huge bell stands on a stone platform covered with spiritual patterns.

This is the divine bell tower of Taishang Insect Sect. There are dedicated people who ring the bell on time every hour.

There are clear regulations on how many times to strike at any time. If you strike more or less, you will be severely punished. Even the person in charge of the entire divine bell platform will be implicated.

And this bell is not that easy to ring. First of all, this giant bell is a top-grade golden elixir magic weapon. The bell and pestle that rings the bell weighs seven thousand kilograms and requires a peak foundation-building monk to push it.

The force of the counter-shock when the bell was struck was as powerful as a golden elixir magic weapon, and only those at the peak of Foundation Establishment could withstand it.

If you are a Qi Refining monk, you can't swing the bell and pestle just by ringing it. Moreover, if you are injured by the reverberating sound wave, you may suffer internal injuries at least, or be killed on the spot at worst.

Three figures walked slowly on the bell platform, the leader was a strong man with fierce eyes. He looked to the side and looked at a middle-aged man who was plainly dressed and somewhat obedient and said with hooks: "Chen Rukai, come here and ring the bell. "

Hearing this, the face of the rickety old man on the side changed slightly. Just when he was about to open his mouth, the man said fiercely: "What are you doing standing there? Come here quickly. Look at your coward. After all, you are also a single-attribute spiritual root. That's all." Virtue, bah.”

"I heard that our elder Lei still wants to marry his daughter to you? It depends on your virtue. Fortunately, I didn't marry you, otherwise a flower would be stuck in cow dung."

Chen Rukai, who was mercilessly humiliated, has been ravaged by time and life after more than forty years.

When he first came to the Divine Bell Tower, he was high-spirited, but later he was beaten more and more by society, and gradually became submissive and did not dare to look at others. He was not even half as talented as he was back then. Any old friend who saw him couldn't help but burst into tears.

How could the genius who was once among the top ten in the sect become so invisible to everyone?

"Your Excellency, what you are saying is that I am just a loser, so how can I be worthy of the elder's daughter?"

Chen Rukai lowered his head and cupped his hands.

"Trash is trash."

"Okay, the time is almost up. No one can bear the responsibility for wasting time." The rickety old man on the side stepped forward and urged.

"Old man, you are a good person. I see that your thoughts are not pure, so get out of the way. I'll be careful to shock you to death."

The muscular man spit in the palm of his hand, his arms bulged, and his clothes almost burst open. His face turned red quickly, his knees were slightly bent, and he exerted enough strength to push the bell-ringing pestle, and the heavy impact hit the bell. On the divine clock.

clang!

A deep sound of the divine bell spread throughout the divine peaks. Although Chen Rukai and Chen Rukai were already standing very far back, they were still unable to resist the power of the divine bell. They felt the energy and blood in their bodies boiling, and a trace of blood rose in their throats. Fishy and sweet.

This is the position of the Divine Bell, which is known to be short-lived. Other people in the sect, even if they bribe the stewards, have to try to leave here. Even if they go to pour night fragrance, clean the toilets, or wash clothes, no one is willing to come here.

People who hold the position of ringing the bell often do not live past the age of seventy. You must know that this is the world of immortality.

Even among foundation-building monks, few live past the age of two hundred.

As the three bells fell, the bells of this hour were finally struck.

Today's work has come to an end, and the three of them all looked relaxed. However, when they thought about ringing the bell tomorrow, they couldn't help but feel extremely depressed.

When will this day end?

For a while, Chen Rukai also thought about whether his original choice was really wrong.

For the sake of a slim chance in the Holy Land, I allowed myself to be like this.

Is it really worth it.

He asked himself countless times and wet his pillow with tears countless nights.

But every time he thought of what his father said to him, no matter how shaken his eyes were, they would become firm again little by little.

He knows.

If I, Chen Rukai, don't become a god, I will end my hasty life as a waste.

In the evening, return to the thatched cottage.

The house was surrounded by walls, with wind leaking from all sides, and the weak lights swayed in the wind. Chen Rukai worked at his desk to draw talismans in order to earn a meager income and support expenses.

At this moment, there was a creak, and as the door was pushed open, Chen Rukai subconsciously stretched out his hand to protect the candle from being blown out by the wind.

Seeing that it was Mr. Han who was working with him, he stood up quickly and said, "Mr. Han, why are you here? Please sit down."

Mr. Han sat down with a smile on his face, holding a jar of fairy wine in his hand. Through the faint candlelight, he looked at the man in front of him. From those days, he had tender skin and tender flesh, and a face like a crown jewel. He was high-spirited and full of vitality.

Now, his eyes are dim, lifeless, stiff and dull, looking like a miserable man who has experienced many vicissitudes of life.

Mr. Han was very emotional.

"Come, let's have a drink together."

Mr. Han took the initiative to pour the wine, and Chen Rukai hurriedly stepped forward to hold the wine bowl, as if he was careful not to offend.

He seems to be used to it, and he seems to be unable to offend anyone. So as time goes by, I have to be careful about everything.

"Mr. Han, how dare I, junior, what do you mean by this? Are you talking about that thing? If it's for that matter, you'd better take the wine back. I won't agree to it."

"I said, Xiao Chen, you are already like this. Why can't you go to the Xu family to be a son-in-law? At your age, it's good that the daughter of a wealthy family doesn't dislike you. Don't be ungrateful."

Mr. Han's face turned gloomy and he suddenly became displeased and said seriously.

Chen Rukai lowered his eyes, then raised them again. He could vaguely see a trace of candlelight flickering in his eyes, swaying continuously.

"Mr. Han, I, Chen Rukai, will never breed to anyone even if I starve to death."

"You... don't know how to appreciate things. Do you really think that you are still a disciple of Yuanying Ancestor? You don't even look in the mirror. With your virtues, it's good that someone takes notice of you. I think You were a nobody back then, how did you end up in such a situation."

"Bah, you dare to be picky about anything."

Mr. Han walked away angrily.

Chen Rukai clenched his fist tightly, and then slowly loosened it, as if he was petrified, staring at the bean-like candlelight, motionless...

outside the house.

The sky is full of stars.

The river was illuminated by sparkling waves and the lights of fishing boats. A boat slowly arrived at the shore. A figure in a green shirt landed steadily on the ground. Looking up at the stars with his hands behind his back, he couldn't help but feel emotional.

"This is the Taishang Inductive Sect. It is the largest Brahma City under the Taishang Inductive Sect."

"There are crouching tigers and hidden dragons here, and there are so many experts. If you drop a brick, you can hit two golden elixir monks."

"You have to be careful in everything here."

"I made inquiries along the way, asking about Zhenjun's preaching, and I heard a few words. It seemed that Zhenjun only preached on the spot occasionally on the opening day of the Holy Land every hundred years, and not necessarily every hundred years. , it depends on the opportunity.”

"This will test the disciple's understanding. Those with extremely high understanding will have the opportunity to be promoted to the core disciples of the Supreme Induction Sect, and may even be taken to the upper world on the spot."

"But the key to the problem is that the disciples of Taishang Induction Sect are never recruited from casual cultivators, but are directly recruited by the nineteen major sect forces under them, and they are all the best disciples with single and double spiritual roots. Isn’t it more reliable than recruiting from casual cultivators?”

Therefore, the Taishang Sensing Sect has not recruited disciples from casual cultivators for a long time. After all, it is very laborious and cannot find a few good seedlings.

What's more, the Taishang Induction Sect has no shortage of good talents at all, and there are so many disciples with single spiritual roots.

So, what should we do...