Chapter 1293: Is it Pharaoh?

"What a rich aura!"
This was Liu Lang's first reaction. ┡ewwㄟw Compared to the heavens, the concentration of aura here is slightly worse, but compared to the mortal world, it is much stronger.
Almost the same as the Xingyue Secret Realm in the Heavenless Sacred Stele.
Cultivating in this environment, as long as it is not too talented, it is easy to become a cultivator. And if the mortal cultivators of the Profound Core Realm are pulled here to break through the fairyland, it is even more certain.
Lan Qi also felt the difference here, and couldn't help but breathe a few times. The spiritual energy he swallowed, along with the blood, quickly spread all over his body, making his limbs feel refreshed.
"This is the world where Guiyi Immortal Sect lives!" Although he had been prepared, Lan Qi couldn't help but marvel. This is exactly the fairyland in the mouth of mortals!
No wonder so many fairyland powerhouses can be born, and there are powerful fairy sects.
"By passing the assessment, you can stay here forever to practice." Liu Lang turned his head and said to Lan Qi with a smile.
"I will work hard!" Lan Qi said with his fist clenched.
For her, the success of this assessment determines her future destiny.
Lan Qi has a clear understanding of his cultivation talent.
If you succeeded, stay here, be instructed by immortals, and ascend to the fairyland will become a matter of course.
If you fail, you have to return to Floating Cloud Mountain, not to mention the fairyland, whether the Profound Core Realm can be reached is a problem.
This is an undefeated battle.
"Don't worry, you can do it." Liu Lang encouraged Lan Qi, then turned around, "Let's go, find someone in front to find out where the Guiyi Xianzong is."
This is an unfamiliar world. They came here for the first time, their eyes were blackened, and they didn't even know where they were. They looked aimlessly and couldn't reach Guiyi Immortal Sect in a year.
Therefore, one must ask a local resident.
"There is an old farmer over there!" Lan Qi raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and soon he discovered that an old man with a white towel on his head was hoeing the ground not far away.
Liu Lang also found an old farmer who hoeed the ground.
But when the real eye swept away, he suddenly realized that the cultivation base of the old farmer had reached an astonishing golden fairy realm.
Wang Tiezhu once said that in the small world, it is easy to cultivate to the fairyland, but if you want to make a breakthrough, it is even more difficult. The golden immortal in the small world can be said to be rare.
"That's not an old farmer, but a powerhouse in Wonderland." Liu Lang reminded Lan Qi in a low voice.
I'm afraid that Lan Qi will pass by for a while and lose his words. As for the golden fairy realm of the old man, Liu Lang didn't tell Lan Qi, because Lan Qi didn't know what level the golden fairy was among the powerhouses in the fairyland.
"Wonderland powerhouse? How could it be possible?" Lan Qi looked shocked. For Lan Qi, who lives in the mortal world, as long as the words
Strong in Wonderland
are enough to surprise him.
"Nothing is impossible, this is not the mortal world." Liu Lang let out a sigh of relief and stepped forward.
However, his brain didn't stop, a golden fairy ran into this wilderness, just hoeing the ground? Think with your ass, and know it's impossible.
"This is not the mortal world" Lan Qi also gradually calmed down.
Before coming, she had wondered more than once, what a fairyland powerhouse looks like, whether it has three heads and six arms, she didn't expect the real fairyland powerhouse to be no different from ordinary people.
However, thinking about it carefully, this seems to be normal. There is an idiom called returning to the original and returning to the original. Perhaps, the more powerful the person, the more ordinary it looks.
Just like Liu Lang, a cultivator of the Profound Core Realm, who mingled in the secular world every day, those ordinary people, who can tell that Liu Lang is different.
The distance of a few hundred meters will come in an instant.
"Old man, let me ask you how to get to Guiyi Xianzong?" Although he saw through the old man's cultivation, Liu Lang still tried to pretend to be ignorant and asked politely.
Hearing Liu Lang's voice, the old man stopped his hoe.
He raised his eyes to look at Liu Lang and Lan Qi, and asked, "Are you going to return to Yixianzong?"
"Yes, we are going to return to Yixianzong and participate in the assessment of entering the sect." Lan Qi replied nervously. After all, this was the first time in her life that she had a conversation with a Wonderland powerhouse.
Of course, this is just Lan Qi's own opinion. In fact, Lan Qi has seen a fairyland cultivator a long time ago, and Wang Tiezhu is a real little fairy.
In addition to Wang Tiezhu, in the Great Hall of Floating Clouds Sect, Jin Yanhuai, who was struck to death by the sky thunder, was also a Xiaoxian.
"You go to the assessment?" The old man looked at Lan Qi, then at Liu Lang, shook his head and said, "I think you shouldn't waste your energy."
"Why?" Lan Qi asked puzzled.
She came all the way from the Three Realms to this small world, but she came to Guiyi Xianzong, and it was impossible for the old man to give up because of a word.
"I have been hoeing the ground for three days, and I have met a total of 102 cultivators who are going to Guiyi Xianzong to participate in the assessment. Among these one hundred and two cultivators, the highest level of cultivation is the middle stage of Daxian and the lowest level. You also have the Xiaoxian realm. You have a Profound Core Realm and a Qi Refining Realm. Do you think it is necessary to return to the First Immortal Sect?" The old man said slowly.
"All the people who participated in the assessment are the powerhouses in Wonderland?" Lan Qi's face suddenly became hard to look.
She knew that the Guiyi Xianzong was strong, and she expected that the competition for the entrance examination would be very fierce, but she did not expect that she would compete with a group of fairyland powerhouses.
Originally, Lan Qi was quite confident, but now, there is no bottom.
"As far as I know, the Guiyi Immortal Sect recruits disciples based on talent, not cultivation level. Others have a high level of cultivation, which only proves that they practiced early, and does not represent their end point. They will be higher than ours." Liu Lang and Jinxian Peak have both played against each other. At the beginning, the apprentice assessment of the old man Taishang was also the opponent of the fairyland, but he would not be frightened by the old man's words.
"Courage is commendable!" The old man smiled, turned around and pointed at the towering Lingshan in the distance, and said to Liu Lang: "Guiyi Xianzong is on the top of that Lingshan, but the assessment will begin immediately. With your degree, I am afraid it will be difficult to catch up."
"What?" Lan Qi almost jumped up in a hurry, stamped his feet and said: "I knew it, I came a day earlier."
"It's okay!" Liu Lang was not nervous, and when he thought of it, he summoned Huang Tier flying boat out, and then pulled Lan Qi into the flying boat.
"Huang Tier Flying Boat?" The old man was taken aback.
"Thank you for your advice!" At the next moment, Liu Lang and the old man thanked him, and then controlled the Huang Tier Flying Boat, which disappeared in a flash, and flew away in the direction of Lingshan.
Looking at the gradually disappearing Yellow-Rank Flying Boat, the old man shook his head: "There is a Huang-Rank Flying Boat in the Profound Pill Realm. Some illegitimate son of a powerful and mortal? Is it the old king who came to a fairy sect to participate in the assessment?"
"Snee!"
Above Lingshan, a thin, thin old man who also wore a white towel couldn't help but sneezed and muttered to himself: "Who the said me?"
(End of this chapter)(.)