"Mother, the child has grown up, you don't have to worry." Tan Yun put his hands on Feng Jingru's shoulders, his eyes twinkling, "Just think about it, Liu Rulong has been missing for ten years, and now his strength is unknown. On top of that, once he comes back to take revenge, our Tan family will not be able to fight back at all."
"And after the child joins the Huangfu Sacred Sect, he can know himself and the enemy, and find a way to get rid of him. Taking a step back, the child is eager to get more cultivation resources, so the child must worship the Huangfu Sacred Sect."
Tan Yun wanted to take revenge for his early ascension, and he knew that only with the cultivation resources of Huangfu Shengzong could he grow up quickly.
Wangyue Town is a small place, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is thin, and the cultivation resources are poor. Tan Yun knows that this place is not suitable for his own cultivation.
Feng Jingru looked at Tan Yun's eager eyes, and said silently: "Mother can't decide this matter, you wait, mother will call your father and your grandfather. If they agree, mother will not stop it."
After that, Feng Jingru sighed and stepped out of the door.
After a while, Tan Changchun and Tan Feng hurried to Yunge. Feng Jingru followed behind the two.
"Grandson, your mother told your grandfather what you think." Tan Changchun stared at Tan Yun with a dignified expression, and said worriedly: "Huangfu Shengzong is extremely harsh in recruiting disciples. Among the 6,800 cities of our Huangfu Holy Dynasty, Each city only recruits one disciple each year."
"And there are ninety-nine towns in our Meteorite City. After a month, talents from each town will gather in Meteorite City to compete for the only place, and they will definitely fight to the death!"
"Grandson, if you participate in the selection, you will undoubtedly die. You have to think about it clearly."
After Tan Changchun finished speaking, Tan Feng agreed: "Yun'er, a good man is determined to go in all directions. If you insist on going, Dad will not stop him, but you have to think about it!"
"Grandpa, Dad, I've thought about it." Tan Yun said decisively: "In order not to miss the selection time, I want to leave immediately."
Seeing that Tan Yun had made up his mind, Feng Jingru forced a smile and nodded in agreement.
Feng Jingru looked back at Tan Feng, "Husband, bring the blood-winged spirit lion and use it as a mount for Yun'er. In addition, prepare some more spirit stones for Yun'er. After sending Yun'er away, we will go to entertain the other owners. "
"Okay." After Tan Feng stepped out of the room quickly, Feng Jingru and Tan Changchun told Tan Yun about his future necessities...
After a while, Tan Feng turned back and handed a Qiankun ring containing 300,000 medium-grade spirit stones to Tan Yun. He instructed Tan Yun not to treat himself badly after entering the sect.
Spirit stones are the currency of Heaven Punishment Continent. One top-grade spirit stone = 100 high-grade spirit stones = 10,000 middle-grade spirit stones = 1 million low-grade spirit stones.
After Tan Yun took the Qiankun Ring, Tan Changchun's fingers flashed the Qiankun Ring's blue light, and a blue-colored long sword emerged out of thin air from his right hand, "Grandson, this is Grandpa's top-grade spirit soldier sabre, you can take it with you. ."
"Well." After Tan Yun put the long sword into the Qiankun ring, accompanied by his parents and grandfather, he came to the hospital.
"thump!"
Tan Yun knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Grandpa, father, mother, you have a lot of business, so don't accompany me to the Meteorite City. When I win the selection, I will send someone back to announce the good news."
"Good boy, let's go, don't delay the selection time." Feng Jingru's eyes were a little sour, and she helped Tan Yun up.
"Mother, the baby is gone." Tan Yun said, walking towards the blood-winged grey lion crawling in the courtyard.
This is a spirit beast in the first-order growth period, with wings on its back, huge like a hill, covered in blood-red long hair, and looks very mighty.
Beasts are divided into two categories: monsters and spirit beasts. Spirit beasts are the names of monsters after they have been domesticated.
The level of beasts is divided into: the initial stage, the growth stage, the adult stage, and the tribulation stage.
The first-order nascent monster is comparable in strength to the third-level cultivator of the Spirit Embryo Realm.
The first-order growth-stage monster is comparable in strength to the sixth-level cultivator of the Spirit Embryo Realm.
The first-order adult monsters are comparable in strength to the ninth-level cultivators of the Spirit Embryo Realm.
This first-order growth stage blood-winged grey lion may not be as powerful as Tan Yun, but its flying speed has reached thousands of miles a day, far beyond Tan Yun's speed.
Tan Yun tapped his feet on the ground, jumped on the back of the blood-winged grey lion, and said softly, "Big man, go!"
"Roar!"
The blood-winged grey lion roared deeply all his life, and the wings that were ten feet long stretched out, bringing a gust of wind into the sky, like a blood-colored lightning that shuttled through the vast sea of clouds, and disappeared in the sky of Wangyue Town in a blink of an eye...
Tears of reluctance welled up in Feng Jingru's eyes when she saw her beloved son leave...
"Hongmeng Qi Condensation Art!"
Tan Yun crossed his knees on the lion's back as if walking on the ground, and as his hands formed a seal on his chest, a vortex of spiritual energy suddenly condensed above his head and drilled into his eyebrows continuously.
After the spiritual energy entered his spiritual pool, it turned into a faint golden spiritual energy...
In the next twenty-five days, while guiding the direction, Tan Yun practiced intermittently, and finally touched the barrier of the seventh layer of the Spirit Embryo Realm.
With hope in his eyes, he began to sprint to the realm.
Immediately, the full silk spiritual energy in his spiritual pool began to gather and intertwined, slowly condensing the seventh spiritual embryo.
Three days later, in his spiritual pool, the seventh withered well-like spiritual embryo had already condensed, which meant that he had entered the seventh level of the spiritual embryo realm.
Tan Yun suppressed the excitement in his heart, entered into meditation, and came to the heart of Hongmeng in Lingchi.
He is like the master of this Hongmeng world, standing in the air, overlooking the ocean-like Hongmeng divine liquid below. In a single thought, a stream of Hongmeng divine liquid rushed out of the liquid like a dragon, drilled into his eyebrows, and began to Spread all over the body, temper the flesh...
The quenching process, like countless steel needles, shuttled through the body, the pain caused Tan Yun to grin and sweat profusely...
Two days later, Tan Yun refined the Hongmeng Divine Liquid in his body. He clenched his fists tightly and looked excited. He felt that his body was full of explosive power!
He suddenly got up from the lion's back, his hair fluttered, his spiritual consciousness spread to the surroundings at the speed of light, and his breath was shrouded in a nine-mile radius. It means that his soul is powerful, which is comparable to the ninth-level monk in the spiritual embryo realm.
Tan Yun retracted his spiritual sense with satisfaction, cast his eyes over the clouds, overlooking a majestic city below, and said with a smile: "The Meteorite City is here, go big!"
"Roar!"
The blood-winged grey lion swooped down, and flew out of the city in the dust.
Tan Yun put it in the spirit beast bag hanging on his waist, followed the endless crowd, walked into the city, and went straight to the good fortune platform...
It is the end of the hour, and noon is approaching.
Meteorite City is a small city in the Huangfu Holy Dynasty, covering an area of 100 miles. Today is the day when Huangfu Shengzong selects disciples, therefore, the whole city is sensational.
In the center of the city, an open space with a radius of eight miles was already crowded with people, at least three million people.
In front of the open space, a thousand-zhang-square high platform stands majestically.
The fortune-telling platform is not a stone platform, but a low-grade spiritual tool. It is rumored that 30,000 years ago, Huangfu Shengzong set up to recruit disciples and named it: Fortune Terrace.
(Artifact grades: Spirit Weapons, Spirit Weapons, Treasures... Each grade is divided into low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and top-grade.)
Over the past 30,000 years, countless family members have been killed or injured in the competition. Under the constant erosion of blood, the fortune-telling platform has lost its original color, like a **** beast crawling on the ground. It's horrifying to watch.
Everyone knows that Huangfu Shengzong has two prerequisites for selecting disciples. First, the age should not exceed sixteen years; second, the realm should not be lower than the sixth level of the spirit embryo realm.
At this moment, there is an empty seat on the good fortune stage, and there is a dazzling array of delicious food and spirit wine. Old City Lord of Meteorite City: Wang Tianyou, hunched over the seat, as if waiting for something.
Below the fortune-telling platform, 868 boys and girls from various towns in the Meteor Star City, including Tan Yun, stood in anticipation. The children of all the clans fought hard for the only place!
"The messenger should be coming soon, everyone, be quiet..." Wang Tianyou glanced at the three million city residents under the stage, and before he finished speaking, a high-pitched crane roared across the sky.
Everyone looked at the sound, only to see the western sky, a spirit crane with a gust of wind, flying towards the fortune platform. On the back of the crane stood a girl in the age of cardamom.
The girl's brows are like green feathers, her muscles are as white as snow, and three thousand blue silks hang down on her fragrant shoulders. She wears a red dress that dances in the wind, which outlines her figure exquisitely. Broken in the middle.
The girl in the red dress is like a beauty who came out of the painting, and she is like a fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world. It makes people feel ashamed and shameless.
"Too, too beautiful..."
"It's as beautiful as a fairy..."
"How can there be such a beautiful woman in the world..."
Millions of people in the venue stared up at the girl in the red dress who came from stepping on the crane, and couldn't help but praise.
Because the girl in the red dress is so beautiful!
It is so breathtakingly beautiful that one can only admire the magic of the Creator.