Chapter 90: Enter the Yuantian Secret Realm

　　The Secret Realm of Yuantian is a small world with a variety of strange creatures in the local area. The strength cannot be underestimated.
　　The secret realm is jointly controlled by the various main roads of the Five Elements State. The magical medicine, the supreme blood, and no inheritance in the secret realm can make people crazy. If you get one, you can change the trajectory of life and reach the pinnacle.
　　 Every time the secret realm is opened, there is a limit on the number of people, and only monks in the realm of the venerable and a very small number of monks from the gods can enter.
The quota is in the hands of the Dao Commanders of the Five Elements State, and the disciples of each sect can enter the secret realm directly without trial. The first generation Tianjiao can also get the'Animal Tooth Talisman' gifted by Bulaoshan, which can die once in the secret realm. Strange things.
　　 The vast majority of casual cultivators have to go through some selections in order to qualify for entry, and only the top three thousand casual cultivators can enter the secret realm.
　　 "Compete for the strongest, fight for the first generation, come on! Everyone with aspirations!"
　　 After several days of preparation, the battle for hegemony to enter the secret realm is finally about to begin.
A green-blue high platform was built outside the Yuantian Ancient City. All the Five Elements State sects headed by Bu Laoshan have a leader-level figure sitting on the high platform. It is necessary to find a monk who makes people shine in this session of casual cultivation. Income from their own orthodoxy.
　　 "That's Immortal God."
　　Some monks recognized the leader of Bu Laoshan. That is a legendary figure who once ranked the most potential of the Mozun Stone Tablet for hundreds of thousands of years.
　　 "I will only say it once, for those over a hundred years old, the monk who lit the sacred fire voluntarily withdraw. Otherwise, the consequences are at your own risk."
　　 On the high platform of Biqing, an elderly old leader spoke, his majesty was so majestic that he calmed the noisy four fields at once, and all the casual cultivators who came to sign up were quiet.
　　 Under the majestic and intimidating gaze of the old leader, a small number of monks instinctively withdrew from this registration, and they were not eligible.
　　 After a long time, no one stood up again.
　　 The trials have officially started.
　　 The first level is a misty magic circle. Only those who successfully pass it are eligible to proceed to the next level. There were hundreds of thousands of monks who had signed up, divided into several batches, and Lin Yang was placed in the first group.
"Start."
　　 A leader on the high platform spoke. He looked only forty or so, wearing a dark blue armor, and he had a power that made people unable to look directly at him.
　　 The first batch of ten thousand monks who broke through the barrier used their own methods, and rushed into the misty fog.
　　The inside of the maze is boundless, the space is chaotic, and it can't go to the end at all, and there are fierce beasts that seem to be true and illusory.
　　 Soon there were exclaims and screams, as if something strange happened. This sounded that all the casual cultivators outside were shocked, a little more afraid.
　　 After a while, there was a purple light in the depths of the circle, blocking the fog, and rushing out of the puzzle with an indomitable momentum.
　　 "The quality of this class of casual training is good. Someone has passed the first level so soon." An old woman was slightly surprised. She wore a long dress woven of light gold feathers with dazzling gold light. This is a certain ancestor of the golden bird family.
　　 Shi Hao's eyes flickered in the crowd, and he recognized that it was Lin Yang.
　　 Standing at the finish line, facing the envy and jealous gazes of the casual practitioners below, Lin Yang Gujing had no waves. After all the registered monks have cleared or failed, the second level can be opened together.
　　 The changes in the maze soon ceased. Nearly 10,000 casual cultivators and only a few hundred successfully passed through the barrier, all of them exhausted and miserable. Those who failed to pass the barrier automatically lost their qualifications, and were mercilessly driven away by a group of Taoist disciples after they lifted the magic circle.
　　 "The second group." The old leader said.
The situation was similar to the situation in the first group. In the end, only a small number of people passed the first level. Repeatedly, Lin Yang saw Shi Hao in the forty-ninth group. He didn't walk fast. The monks in the same group are relatively behind, deliberately hiding themselves.
　　 When all the contestants have completed the test of the first level, hundreds of thousands of monks are eliminated, and the remaining monks are 50,000 to 60,000, and there are only 3,000 places open to the outside world. There is a new round of testing.
　　 After some discussion, the leaders on the high platform made a temporary decision. Someone opened his mouth and said: "In order to save your time, the second round of the test was temporarily changed to the battle power stele for the name, and the first three thousand can enter the secret realm."
　　Looking at the current situation, if the people were to be tested according to the original plan, the final three thousand people were selected and I didn't know when to wait, so I made temporary changes.
　　 The second test begins soon.
　　 Blocks of black stone tablets stood in the field, and Lin Yang, the first to break through the puzzle, left a deep impression in the eyes of the leaders. He was named by an old leader and was the first to test his combat power.
　　 "This is out of luck. It is remembered by a leader-level figure." Some of the monks who participated in the competition were jealous. He is a black-clothed boy, the first in the seven groups to break through the puzzle.
　　 "This test is to see the real chapter, the strength of the test is what he is." Someone secretly echoed.
　　 Lin Yang came to the front of the stele and gathered his five fingers, pinched out his fist marks and blasted it on the stele, leaving a deep hole. Because it is the first to test the combat power, there is no other comparison, so no contestant knows what level this is.
　　 "This is a monster, isn't it? A deep hole was made in the battle monument."
　　 "Is it another first generation failure?"
　　 "It's definitely an early generation, but his reputation has not been obvious, or the masters of the leaders have already seen it."
　　 A crowd of monks from various factions discussed underneath the high platform. They know how difficult it is for the Venerable Realm to leave a mark on the battle strength stele. It is definitely the best of the Venerables to do it, and the pit left by such understatement is definitely the monster among the Venerables.
"I can't see through, a very weird young man, like a mist. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" The middle-aged leader of the dark blue armor shook his head slightly, and the symbols in the depths of his eyes were shining, he was a martial artist. The strong of the eye of the sky.
　　 "Even you can't see through?" The old woman of the Golden Sparrow clan looked surprised. There are many leaders who are the same as her.
　　 "Is it another uninvited first generation?"
　　 "After he enters the secret realm, he will be able to see which descendant of the Taoism is."
　　 There are also other leaders who make guesses. In the first round, they found the young supreme of the gluttonous clan, the first lady of the lunar rabbit clan, and several uninvited first generations. After seeing Lin Yang's performance, they also classified him as such. .
　　 One after another contestants stepped forward to exert their extreme combat power. The spirits were all shooting, the tigers roared and the apes crowed. The successive visions were amazing, but few left traces on the stone tablets.
　　 "How is it possible?" The black-clothed boy who was initially jealous of Lin Yang looked at the undamaged stone monument, screamed, and looked in a daze. He did not rank among the three thousand.
　　 The cultivators who had tested their combat power all looked at the pit that Lin Yang easily blasted out with solemn and aghast, and knew what a monster was.
　　 Shi Hao, who has the heart to hide his clumsiness, also changed his expression, sometimes speechless and sometimes rejoicing, he ranked more than two thousand nine hundred, and almost lost the qualification to enter the secret realm.
　　 The final test is over.
　　 The leaders of the teachers on the high platform shot together and opened a portal to the secret realm together.
　　The young adults of the Immortal Palace, the spirit tribe Zhen Gu, and the Yue Chan Fairy, and the first generation Tianjiao are divided into one side, the gods are bright, the momentum is amazing, like a god. Several first generations entered first and were sent to different areas to avoid premature encounters. Then came the monks of the various factions of the Five Elements State, and the strong of Shenhuo jumped in.
　　 Lin Yang followed closely and was assigned to an area without the first generation.