Chapter 294 The Holy Land is opened, and many geniuses emerge

The projection of the god, the day of the true lord's preaching, is about to open.

The holy land that has been sealed for a hundred years is also about to open.

In the cave of the deepest peak of the Supreme Induction Sect, the divine rays of light soared into the sky and split the thick fog.

These talents are the most core divine sons and geniuses of the Supreme Induction Sect.

It is also the place that best reflects the foundation of the Supreme Induction Sect.

One by one, the men and women with strong auras walked out of the high-level spiritual vein cave. The men were all wearing black Taoist robes embroidered with the pattern of the sea and the bright moon. The aura was majestic and domineering, vast and breathtaking.

The woman was wearing a white jade Taoist robe, also embroidered with the pattern of the sea and the bright moon. Her expression was cold and her beautiful eyes were like a thousand-year-old cold jade.

One after another, the extraordinary auras were about to rise into the sky. However, at this time, in the cave at the highest peak of the divine peak, a figure slowly walked out. As soon as he stepped out of the cave, the vast aura like the deep sea flooded the world and enveloped the eight directions.

Countless disciples walked out of the cave, raised their eyes and looked in a certain direction, bowed and saluted, and no one dared to fly ahead of this person.

This person is the next leader of the Supreme Induction Sect. He is only 290 years old, but he has completed the golden elixir and is half a step into the Nascent Soul.

This person was born with a unique spiritual root Yang spiritual root, which is a top qualification among billions. In addition, he was born with a Taijin spiritual body, which made him destined to be extraordinary from birth.

He only needs to practice step by step for one day, and he doesn’t know how many cultivators have practiced hard for decades.

Without the help of half a pill, practicing is like drinking water.

A person who is destined to be a Nascent Soul from birth.

The only thing that prevents him from going further on the immortal road is the limitation of this world.

And this limitation is not aimed at him alone, but a shackle on the necks of all cultivators.

Fu Daowen looked up at this world with his hands behind his back, as if he felt that this world was too small, and thousands of emotions rose in his eyes, and most of them ended up being boring.

"I asked my master, if I can only achieve the status of Nascent Soul, what is the point of cultivation? There are countless Nascent Souls in the world, what difference does it make if I have one more or one less?"

"The so-called Nascent Soul is just a false increase of 3,000 years of life, which is meaningless to me."

"But my master said that if I can be favored by the True Lord during this preaching, I can be promoted directly to the Taiyi Spirit Realm. There was such a precedent 30,000 years ago, of course, only once."

"But I asked my master, what exactly does the True Lord of the upper realm value? The master kept silent for a long time and said that he didn't know. No one knows what the immortals in the upper realm value."

"Therefore, even if I have unparalleled talent, I may not be chosen by the True Lord!"

"But if I don't get promoted to the Taiyi Spirit Realm, what's the point of cultivation."

Fu Daowen narrowed his eyes, a touch of melancholy swept away, followed by a look of arrogance and coldness. With a thought, he suddenly broke through the air, straight like the blue sky, and disappeared in an instant.

As this person disappeared, a voice that shook the heaven and earth rang out from the countless sacred peaks.

"Farewell, Senior Brother Fu."

At the same time.

The elite of the immortal clans from the major aristocratic families also set out.

The Wu family's immortal clan has been galloping for countless years.

With the farewell of five or six ancestors with peak Nascent Soul aura, a jeweled black carriage broke through the air. The carriage was densely covered with various spiritual patterns, such as flying patterns, diamond patterns, flying patterns, and fourth-level array patterns. With the blessing of various array spiritual patterns, this flying boat seemed indestructible.

It can withstand the full force of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

The coachman who was driving the carriage was actually at the peak of the Golden Core. He lowered his head, put on a straw raincoat, and said respectfully: "Master, the ancestors have repeatedly warned you, please keep it in mind. During this period, all the core disciples in the sect are out. You must not fight with others for a momentary anger, otherwise I will be punished by the ancestors."

A pair of white jade hands slowly lifted the curtain, revealing a majestic face and dark eyes.

"I know that during this period, which descendants of the aristocratic family and immortal clan are not keeping their tails between their legs."

"Speaking of which, the core disciples of the Supreme Induction Sect may not be able to perform well at the preaching conference. This preaching conference depends on understanding. This time, my Wu family has planned for me for hundreds of years and saved up 56 enlightenment pills, which are enough for me to shine at the preaching conference."

"By then, Fu Wendao may not be able to compete with me."

Wu Daoping was full of confidence and took out six bottles of enlightenment pills from his storage bag. All of them were spiritual pills of the third grade or above. It is conceivable how many resources were invested in preparation for today.

At this time.

Under the Supreme Induction Sect.

In front of the largest square, countless streams of light fell, and the deep or shallow auras gathered in front of the square. Finally, when the auras of countless dark cultivators gathered together, it was like an insurmountable ten thousand feet mountain.

Although most of these disciples are outer disciples, the outer disciples of the Supreme Induction Sect are also double spiritual roots, and the least will not exceed three spiritual roots.

You should know that in this square of more than ten thousand, there are more than three or four thousand golden elixirs alone, and these people alone are enough to crush any force in this world.

However, this is only the most insignificant outer disciple of the Supreme Induction Sect.

There are also countless core elite disciples hidden in the depths of the ten thousand feet divine peak, who are personally taught by the Yuanying ancestor and carefully cultivated by his side to live in seclusion.

And at this moment.

The Xutian Holy Land, which has been sealed for a hundred years, is also open to Qi Refining disciples.

Xutian Holy Land is an island independent of the outside continent.

Surrounded by rivers and deep forests.

Originally, this place was shrouded in boundless fog that could not be seen. As the opening day approached, the fog gradually dissipated, revealing various majestic ancient trees dozens of feet high on the island, strong medicinal fragrance filled the valley, and various rare birds and beasts flew in between.

The thick underground spiritual veins arched high above the ground, and on the brilliant lakes, there were traces of laws and paths that had never been seen before, shining like gold, dazzling and fascinating.

Three hundred thousand Qi-refining monks, like a stream of crucian carp crossing the river, were waiting to enter in front of the entrance of the holy land.

At this time, a small mountain stone city under the influence of the Supreme Induction Sect had a population of three million.

This place is far away from the prosperous place. Twenty years ago, a middle-aged man of the Chen family brought a pregnant woman to settle down here. Unexpectedly, this person gave birth to a son with dual spiritual roots. He showed extraordinary talent in the alchemy since he was a child, and was accepted as a personal disciple by the alchemy ancestor of the outer sect of the Supreme Induction Sect.

This man gave birth to a second son, who turned out to be a Heavenly Dao Foundation-building cultivator, and was once again accepted as a personal disciple by the Outer Sect Patriarch.

Since then, Shanshi City has added a Chen Mansion that is admired by thousands of people.

The Chen family ancestor retired from the Divine Bell Tower early and lived a leisurely life of playing with grandchildren and raising flowers and grass.

On this day, outside the gate of the mansion, servants had prepared saddles for carriages and horses early.

A white-haired old man was supported by his children and grandchildren and sent out with a cane. Many of his children and grandchildren were full of worries.

"Dad, you are white-haired and already ninety years old. Do you really want to go to the Holy Land?"

"Yes, Grandpa, don't go. Stay and play with your grandson."

"Grandpa, think twice. Those who compete with you are all young and strong men under twenty years old. How can they let you go? I think the opportunity in the Holy Land... Alas!"

The Chen family couldn't say anything more. Everyone knew that the ancestor was born with a special spiritual root, the Thunder Spirit Root, and was a rare Yuanying seed.

But he has been waiting for this opportunity all his life.

This opportunity is so slim that it can't be called an opportunity.

He missed too many wonderful lives that should belong to him because of this.

They asked more than once.

Why, why, why!

And he always just smiled, looked south, pointed to the south and said: "For the Chen family! For the future of the Chen family in Yunmengze."

Although the ancestor of the Chen family has white hair, slow steps, and a withered body, he is vigorous and his eyes reveal an unprecedented light. He is as stubborn as a naughty boy, pushing everyone away, staggering a few steps, slamming his crutches heavily, and looking up to the sky.

He shouted hoarsely.

It was like a pitiful plea.

It was also like the confession of the depressed energy that had been accumulated for hundreds of years.

The old man burst into tears and couldn't help himself.

"The unfilial descendant of the Chen family, Chen Rukai."

"In the past eighty years, Kai'er has been up and down day and night, and he dared not forget the heavy responsibility on his shoulders day and night."

"Dad, did you hear it, Dad!"