Each session of the Xianmen examination is a grand event. According to the rough statistics of the previous decades, each time, Xianwu city will gather nearly five million warriors.
It's a terrible number.
And this number is not accurate, only low but not high.
At this point.
Under the nine immortals' gate alone, there are 100000 young talents participating in this session of the examination.
Among these 100000 people, those who can finally pass through the nine immortals' gate, enter the immortal world, compete in the challenge arena, and finally really cross the "threshold" to join the immortal gate are less than just in case.
Because.
The real immortal disciples, each session, only recruit 100 people!
The rest, who have passed the nine "immortal gate" qualification screening, but have not crossed the "threshold", can only become outside disciples.
What's worse, it's the factotum!
How to be the best.
But even so, it was also a member of Xianmen. He Wuqing had a very high status in Xianwu City, in front of any force here.
"Well, here we are."
In front of Jiuyue fairy gate, Feng Chenxiang takes a look at Wang Xu and reminds him:
"Don't go any further. You are from the third class forces. You can only stand here and wait for the first and second class forces to finish before you can enter the first immortal gate."
Wang Xu nodded.
Since he came to Xianwu City, he has been used to the division of "classes" everywhere.
At this time, his real attention was all attracted by a huge reflection on the sky.
It's something similar to the Chinese secular, electronic screen. But it's even bigger. There's a huge stream of data on it. Even from time to time, you can see some advertising girls with exposed clothes, holding pills, French soldiers and other goods.
With the passage of time, a huge 10 second countdown also appeared.
"From the first level of Xianmen examination, Jiuyue Xianmen begins, and there are ten last breaths!"
In the same second, a woman's voice with a trace of excitement and clarity was transmitted to the sky and earth within a few kilometers by the amplification array.
"Next, the assessment progress of Jiuyue Xianmen will appear on the shadow screen array at any time. Xianwu city officially authorized the opening of the game. Xianwu gambling will also officially start after ten breaths. We have screened out all the famous Tianjiao gambling in this session. You can freely bet on the Tianjiao you like!"
With the introduction of this female voice, ten breaths are fleeting.
Whoo!
On the sky, the huge reflection array changed again, with row after row of people's names on it. It was the pride of many people who participated in the assessment. Everyone had different bet methods, just like the world cup.
But the next second.
Something even more shocking happened.
"Boom!"
The sky above the nine immortals' gate suddenly opened a hole hundreds of meters in size. Countless visible golden energy flows from the back of the hole. In the terrible spatial fluctuation, behind the hole, there are endless buildings covering the sky and the sun, spreading on a mountain range.
When the empty space is stabilized, looking from afar, this space passage is really like a golden gate!
And behind the gate.
It is the "fairyland" that everyone yearns for!
"This breath... This place..."
Wang Xu's eyes suddenly narrowed, and his mind flashed into the world behind the space passage. His face became more and more strange, and he only felt that the scene in front of him was very familiar.
"The world of the sun... Immortal sect?"
Ren wangxu never thought of it.
After the fairy gate.
It's the familiar solar world in his memory.
Even less.
The place that the "Shangjie" warriors are looking forward to is actually xiandaozong.
Past life.
After entering the solar world, he first stayed in Xuankong city for a period of time, and then, by chance, became a member of xiandaozong.
In the solar world, xiandaozong is a giant. Although it is not a Wudao Dynasty, its status is slightly higher than that of the dynasty.
In Wang Xu's memory alone, there are 3600 low martial arts worlds and more than 100 middle martial arts worlds in the "lower boundary" suppressed by xiandaozong. And the development of the world is still growing every year.
Every year, the general sect of xiandaozong will select the most talented martial arts talents from the nearly 4000 lower realms to join the general sect and cultivate the core disciples.
However, he did not expect that the other half of the Chinese world, the "upper world" where Zhao Hongye and others lived, was one of the four thousand.
"Yes, in essence, Shangjie and Huaxia used to be the same world. It was only broken by the ancient powerful people who wanted to start the world by human power, so they split up. But the world is basically the same
It is inevitable that the Chinese world and the solar world will gradually connect and merge, and that the upper world and the solar world will be connected. After the advent of the great era of the last world, is there an equal exchange between the upper world and the Chinese world, rather than a war between the two worlds... "
Wang xuruo has some thoughts.
When two "different worlds" suddenly merge one day, regions with similar cultures but different development will generally cause great conflicts.
But if there is a more powerful "third party" pressing on the head, it will naturally be different.
Soon.
The space channel is completely stable.
Around, countless people cheered excitedly.
"The fairy gate is open!"
"Next, it should come to the list of immortals!"
"Look, it's already there!"
With the crowd.
Wang Xu looked up.
Then I saw a huge, golden stone tablet with a height of 30 meters, slowly falling from the sky.
The stone tablet is like a sword.
It seems to be slow and fast, and suddenly it is on the earth.
Follow.
A man's voice with vicissitudes and indifference reverberates between heaven and earth.
"Ascend the immortals, stand on the list, connect with the French array, and the test begins. Only those who have passed the test can pass the final immortal gate if they are successful in the list of immortals. "
The stone tablet is full of gold.
It is engraved with the names of people. Each name is in a different font. It is engraved by different people, leaving too many traces of swords.
It can be seen that the names of these people are Tianjiao after Tianjiao. They are engraved on them with a magic weapon. There is still a trace of the opponent's martial will in them. They are scared when they look at them.
Under Wang Xu's insight, there is also a special layer of Dharma array on the list. The higher you go up, the stronger the suppression, and the greater the resistance to engrave names.
So.
The name that can be engraved on the top is the strongest!
"What a cloud!"
Wang Xu's eyes fell on the first name and narrowed.
Just three words, full of a boundless air of kingly hegemony, during the show of martial will, let people look at more than two eyes, will be shaken, pale.
"True God cloud..." Wang Xu squinted and repeated in a low voice.
Next to him, a 27-year-old young man looked at him and suddenly said with a smile:
"Brother, do you feel a little desperate? Don't worry. What's left on it is all the previous Tianjiao. This time, you don't have to worry about zhenshenyun, the peerless monster who leaps over the nine immortals in nine minutes... "
"Nine minutes?" Wang Xu raised his eyes and asked curiously, "is it difficult to become the Jiuyue immortal gate? Do you still have time?"
"Of course."
The young man looked at Wang Xu and was surprised
"You don't know that?"