Wang Zhuo was also stunned at the scene in front of him on the spot. After a long time, he recovered, and his inner arrogance unconsciously restrained a lot.
At this time, several long rainbow swords came. After each sword dissipated, the disciples of the Hengyue faction would appear. Beside them, they followed several fifteen or sixteen-year-olds without exception.
These people, men and women, were all like Wang Lin at the moment when they fell, staring at the scenery in front of them in a daze, with different expressions on their faces.
The disciples of the Hengyue School who brought everyone here stood scatteredly not far away, talking to each other and looking at the teenagers. After waiting for a while, and finally all the teenagers who were recommended here came together. At this time, the middle-aged man in black glanced at everyone, and his voice did not contain any feelings and said, "Only a few of you will be selected to become my Hengyue disciples."
The teenagers were shocked, and Wang Lin was even more nervous. He counted and tested a total of 48 people.
"Cultivating immortals is the first talent. The next test is to see if your spiritual roots are sufficient. Now whoever I order now will come close to me. The middle-aged man looked expressionless and ordered a teenager casually.
The teenager's legs trembled slightly and walked over carefully. The middle-aged man pressed his hand on the top of the teenager's head and said indifferently, "If you are unqualified, stand on the left."
The teenager seemed to lose all his strength at once. His expression was gloomy, and his eyes walked to the left blankly, silent.
Then another teenager was hit and stepped forward nervously.
"Unqualified."
"Unqualified."
"Unqualified."
More than a dozen people in a row are not qualified. So far, no one has passed on the right side of the middle-aged person.
Wang Zhuo was hit, and his face was full of pride, and his face was a little pale. He stepped forward.
After the middle-aged man put his hand on Wang Zhuo's head, he suddenly looked happy and said gently, "What's your name?"
Wang Zhuo hurriedly said respectfully, "Grow back to the immortals, boy Wang Zhuo."
The middle-aged man nodded and smiled, "It turns out that you are the Wang Zhuo mentioned by Uncle Daoxun. Well, stand on the right."
Wang Zhuo was overjoyed. In everyone's envious eyes, he walked to the right, and his eyes were arrogant again. He looked at everyone contemptuously, with an invincible expression.
"Damn it, he's so lucky." Wang Hao curled his lips and whispered to Wang Lin.
Wang Lin was even more nervous. His parents' expectant eyes appeared in front of him and he clenched his fist.
"Yes, you can also stand on the right." The middle-aged man's surprised voice came, and in front of him was a girl.
It didn't take long to pass, and most of the teenagers were tested, but there were only two people standing on the right side of the middle-aged man. Next, Wang Hao was hit.
Wang Hao trotted all the way and stood in front of the middle-aged man. Before waiting for the other party's test, he immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times and shouted, "Shangxianxianfu Yongxiang, longevity and Tianqi, boy Wang Hao, it must be very hard for you to test so many people. Why don't you take a break? I'm not in a hurry. It's okay."
The middle-aged man laughed dumbly. After testing so many people, they all looked nervous, but the young tiger-headed tiger brain in front of him was the most clever and even flattered. Pressing on Wang Hao's head, he shook his head and said, "The qualifications are worse, no..."
As soon as Wang Hao heard that his qualifications were not good, his heart immediately fell to a low point. Before the other party could finish speaking, he immediately took out a jade box from his arms, handed it over it with both hands, and said cleverly, "Shangxian, this is what my father accidentally got in the mountain, and he tried many times but couldn't open it. The boy specially brought it from home and dedicated it to you."
The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head and was about to refuse, but when he swept the jade box, his pupils suddenly contracted. He grabbed it and took a closer look. He suddenly looked happy and said, "Yes, it's actually a 300-year-old ganoderma lucidum. Look at the appearance of this jade box, it should be sealed by the cultivater. No wonder your father can't open it." He paused, pondered slightly, and said with a smile, "I lack an alchemy child around me. I think you are more clever. Would you like to be my child?"
Wang Hao was immediately surprised. The ups and downs of the differences made him excited and shouted, "Yes, immortals, I do."
The middle-aged man nodded with a smile and said, "Being my medicine boy, I won't treat you badly, but practice immortals in the door like other disciples. Stand on the right."
Wang Hao was excited and ran to the right and stared at Wang Zhuo proudly.
All the losers looked sympathetic, depressed one by one, and what's more, they had tears all over their faces and cried.
The middle-aged man frowned and shouted, "Cryers, send them away directly!"
Standing not far away, the disciples of the Hengyue School immediately walked out of several people, grabbed a few cries, and casually stepped on the sword light and quickly disappeared.
Middle-aged people point to Wang Lin with their fingers.
Wang Lin took a deep breath and walked to the middle-aged man nervously. His mind was blank, and his heart prayed silently. In front of him, he couldn't help recalling his parents' expectations.
"I will definitely be selected!" Wang Lin thought firmly.
When the other party pressed his hand, he spit out three words that made Wang Linru fall into the ice cave.
"Unqualified!"
Wang Lin didn't know how he got into the left line. He only felt that his ear roared like spring thunder, and the three words were full of ups and downs.
After a while, everyone was tested. There were only three people standing on the right. In the eyes of the loser, these three people were like the proud son of heaven, extremely tall.
Wang Zhuo looked at Wang Lin contemptuously, and his sarcasm in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.
"Cultivating immortals, although the qualification is important, perseverance is more critical. You teenagers with ordinary qualifications, if you have perseverance, can also become registered disciples! The second test is perseverance!" The middle-aged man looked expressionless. He paused for a moment and said, "If you go up the stairs here and reach the top, it is qualified. If the third day is still not completed, it will be a failure, and the loser will be sent back to your respective families." If you can't hold on halfway or are in danger, shout to give up, and someone will take you away.
After saying that, the middle-aged man looked at the three people on the right with a smile and said, "You can go with me to see the leader. At that time, Master Wang Hao, don't go. Follow me to the Danfang to familiarize yourself with the operation."
After the middle-aged man ordered him, he took the proud son of the three heavens to the mountain and disappeared.
Wang Lin took a deep breath, his eyes were firm, and he did not hesitate to step towards the stone steps to conduct the second test, perseverance.
Except for the proud son of the three days and the six teenagers who were sent away because of crying, there are 39 people left.
Some of the 39 people were depressing, some looked resolute, and those who hesitated and feared. They were different from each other and gradually stepped up the ladder and walked out of their different futures.
Following the ordinary leads to the mundane, while going against it leads to immortality, all depends on a single thought in the heart... This immortal reversal novel tells the story of an ordinary boy who embarks on the path of immortality, step by step reaching the peak, making a name for himself in the world of cultivation with his own strength.
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