Chapter 57 The Immortal Couple
In the view of the seven major sects, if one has not entered the seventh level of Qi training by the age of forty, his future achievements will be limited.

Naturally, the Foundation Establishment Pill would not be wasted in vain.

At this time, there were continuous independent cultivators and children from small families landing on the Tianwu Platform on flying magic tools.

Each of them walked towards the arena of their favorite sect.

It is not known whether it is because the Yanyue Sect is the most powerful, or because the dual cultivation method is attractive to men.

The number of monks queuing up to register in front of the arena is the largest.

"Why can't I!"

"I meet the requirements, why can't I participate!"

Just as Wang Lin's eyes swept over, complaints were heard from below the ring.

I saw a short and thin middle-aged man with a goatee, muttering to himself.

The woman in palace dress who was registering the list glanced at the man with her beautiful eyes and snorted coldly:
"In addition to the two conditions, my Yanyue Sect has another rule!"

At this point, the woman in palace dress looked the man up and down and said, "Those with ugly appearances are not allowed to enter."

"you..."

The goateed man's eyes widened and his face turned red with anger, but when he remembered that the person in front of him was a disciple of the Yanyue Sect, he immediately drooped his eyes and turned to walk towards other sects.

"Pfft!"

"I'm so scared! If I practice dual cultivation with this man, it would be better to take my life!"

……

Several women covered their mouths and laughed, whispering to each other.

"I didn't expect that the Moon-Shattering Sect would have such a request!"

Xin Ruyin frowned slightly, looking puzzled, but soon she laughed at herself: "Others are scrambling to join the Yanyue Sect, so these requirements are nothing."

"Name, cultivation!"

At this moment, a low chuckle came from the front.

Before she knew it, it was Xin Ruyin's turn.

"Xin Ruyin, ninth level of Qi training!"

Xin Ruyin took lotus steps forward and bowed.

The disciple of Huangfeng Valley who was sitting at the table picked up the brush and looked at the disciple next to him.

I saw him making hand gestures and bits of spiritual light gathered in his eyes.

Bone viewing technique, an auxiliary spell, can accurately detect the true age of a monk.

"Twenty-three."

As the disciple finished speaking, another disciple from the Huangfeng Valley handed the spirit-testing bead to Xin Ruyin.

Xin Ruyin raised her right hand and placed it on the transparent bead.

"Buzz!"

As the buzzing sounds were heard, three colors of light burst out from the spirit-testing bead, which was quite eye-catching.

"The three spiritual roots of fire, earth and wood."

The disciple sitting at the table nodded, picked up the pen and wrote down Xin Ruyin's name, then wrote down his age of twenty-three and his three spiritual roots of wood, fire and earth under the name.

A disciple from Huangfeng Valley nearby tapped his storage bag and casually threw a light yellow jade token to Xin Ruyin.

A hint of joy flashed in Xin Ruyin's eyes, and she quickly stepped forward to take the jade slip.

"Next person!"

As the disciples of the Yellow Maple Valley called out softly, Wang Lin quickly stepped forward and said:

“Wang Lin, Qi training level twelfth!”

The spiritual power in the body is not concealed at all, and wisps of red spiritual light are faintly visible on the surface of the body.

"A cultivator at the twelfth level of Qi training has appeared!"

"What should I do? Who dares to compete with him?"

"He looks so young, he must be a member of the family."

……

The monks queuing behind him were surprised, whispering to each other, and looking at Wang Lin from time to time.

Wang Lin had a blank expression on his face and skillfully placed his hand on the spirit-testing bead.

Soon, red, yellow and green colors burst out from the transparent gem.

"Bone age is eighteen years old, with three spiritual roots: fire, earth, and wood."

The disciple of Huangfeng Valley silently recited Wang Lin’s bone age and spiritual roots, then picked up the pen and started writing.

The disciple on the left stepped forward and handed the yellow jade talisman to Wang Lin with a smile.

His attitude was completely different from before. In his opinion, entering the twelfth level of Qi training at the age of eighteen was almost a sure thing for him to join the sect.

His luck was really bad. He encountered the training of his family members and returned defeated.

Wang Lin is young, so he can also wait for the next batch of seven sects to accept him as a disciple.

Holding the jade token, the two turned and left.

On the way back, Wang Lin saw some familiar faces.

"Fellow Daoist Wang."

Wan He walked over from the direction of the Giant Sword Sect’s arena and saluted Wang Lin.

The ancestor of the Wan family was a disciple of the Giant Sword Sect, so all descendants of the Wan family who meet the requirements will join the Giant Sword Sect.

Wan Xiaoshan followed behind Wan He, looking around.

His cultivation level is not high, so Wanhe should bring him here to see the world and let him participate in the next Seven Sects Competition.

"If Fellow Daoist Wang is confident, he can be the first to go up to the stage."

Wan He's red lips moved slightly, and she transmitted her voice into the room: "In the first round of competition, most cultivators will just watch from the sidelines, which will make it easier for them to win."

Hearing this, Wang Lin's eyes flickered and he bowed to express his sincere gratitude.

Although the Wan family is not a very large family, they have participated in more than a dozen competitions among the seven sects.

Naturally, his experience is much richer than that of a casual cultivator.

Wang Lin doesn't need these experiences, but Xin Ruyin can give it a try.

As the competition was approaching, the four of them each had something to do and left soon.

Like the sound pavilion.

"Let me go first?"

Even Xin Ruyin, who was usually calm, was still shocked after hearing Wang Lin's words.

Wang Lin nodded and explained with a smile: "There are ten places in total. As the number of places decreases, the cultivators will naturally work harder."

"When the time comes, you will be like this..."

As Wang Lin explained, the smile in Xin Ruyin's eyes grew wider.

"correct!"

Suddenly Wang Lin changed the subject and looked at Xiaomei who was busy in the courtyard, and said, "Xiaomei may not be able to stay in Tainan Valley."

Hearing this, Xin Ruyin frowned slightly and came to her senses: "You are right. If you and I both join the sect, Xiaomei will be in trouble sooner or later."

In the world of immortal cultivation, strength is respected. After Wang Lin left, how could Xiaomei, who had not even reached the eighth level of Qi training, defend Ruyin Pavilion?
In the worst case, both the Ruyin Pavilion and the people will be lost.

"To the Taiyue Mountains."

Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "The Huangfeng Valley Market is in the Taiyue Mountains. After you join Huangfeng Valley, you can find a chance to bring Xiaomei to the market."

"That's all we can do now."

Xin Ruyin nodded helplessly.

Next, the three of them divided the work in an orderly manner.

Xin Ruyin was responsible for cleaning up the formation, while Wang Lin processed the herbs.

As for Xiaomei, Wang Lin took her away from Tainan Mountain on the second night.

……

The Ascension Conference officially begins.

After learning from ancient books that the Ascension Order in his hand could allow him to join the Huangfeng Valley, Han Li relaxed and came to Tianwu Terrace.

"A lot of monks."

Seven twenty-zhang-sized arenas were erected in the center of the Tianwu Platform, surrounded by monks.

"Yellow Maple Valley!"

Since his Ascension Order belonged to the Huangfeng Valley, Han Li focused his attention on the Huangfeng Valley arena.

"Fellow Daoist Wang!"

At this moment, a familiar face attracted Han Li's attention.

Wang Lin was seen standing side by side with a female cultivator in a purple dress.

A gentle breeze blew by, lifting the hems of their skirts.

"Is this his Taoist partner? They are a pair of immortal lovers!"

Han Li muttered to himself, a hint of envy flashing through his mind.

At this moment, Wang Lin nodded to Xin Ruyin, and then saw Xin Ruyin leap up and land steadily on the stage.

(End of this chapter)

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