At the beginning of the game, you will live forever, and you will grow old forever

"Moo~" The big black cow kept yelling at Chen Xun, his eyes were full of excitement. Is this the world of immortal cultivators? It's so exciting.

"Old cow, old cow..."

Chen Xun held the head of the big black cow with one hand, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, "We have lived for so long, it is really useless."

"Moo!" The big black cow gave Chen Xun a hug, that's not right.

Chen Xun kept murmuring awesomeness in his mouth, as if in a daze, one booth was enough for them to stay in the distance for a day, and this was just the tip of the iceberg in the world of cultivating immortals.

Until the night, they found a place where there was no one, and they used the sky as their seat and the ground as their mat, and gradually fell asleep next to each other, but they dared not sleep to death.

There are disciples from various sects in the valley to maintain order, but it seems that there is no chaos. Those who have hatred will go out of the valley to solve it.

Three days later, countless rogue cultivators gathered in the valley, rubbing shoulders together, with fierce ambition in their eyes, and the magical weapons in their hands kept shining, and they were determined to become immortals in one fell swoop!

"It's so lively."

Chen Xun led the big black bull to the edge of the crowd, looked towards the center of the valley, ten high platforms were cast inside, and various patterns were exquisitely inlaid in it. The material of this construction is absolutely extraordinary iron.

"Moo~moo!"

The big black bull raised its head high, and when looking at these buildings from a distance, they could feel a strong momentum, which they had never seen before in the mortal world.

Om Dang - Om Dang - Om Dang -

There was a loud sound of breaking through the sky, and a huge boat was slowly approaching, with several figures standing on it, extremely ethereal, and a banner marched against the strong wind.

"The Qingyang Gate is here!"

"One of the top ten immortal gates in the Qian Kingdom!"

"Empty boat, my God!"

……

There were countless noises and exclamations in the valley. These casual cultivators were well-informed, and they called out their names at once. Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu could only keep saying shit...

Tweet!Tweet!Tweet!Tweet!

Four huge red spirit beasts flew across the sky, screaming loudly, and there were figures standing on them, overlooking the Nine Stars Valley.

"One of the top ten immortal sects in Qian Kingdom, Purple Cloud Sect!"

"I heard that there are countless beautiful fairies in the sect, if you can kiss Fangze..."

"Honglin Yuluan, only this kind of fairy sect can afford to keep it in captivity."

……

There were countless noises again, and even the spirit beasts were dispatched. It really is rich and powerful, and the hearts of casual cultivators are even more yearning.

The small sects in the valley are sad, when will they be able to appear like the top ten immortal sects, and they can only pick up their leaks every year, as if they have fallen into a vicious circle.

The top ten immortal gates appeared one after another, and the sky in the valley continued to roar, each exaggerating.

They seem to be competing with each other, and they seem to show the strength of their respective sects to the casual cultivators.

All the casual cultivators were so teased that they were out of breath, their faces were flushed, their hearts were so excited that they were about to burst, and they reached the sky in one step, at this moment!

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu had already knelt down. They were sweating all over, which was even more exaggerated than these casual cultivators, and they never stopped mumbling.

This is much more exaggerated than that cultivator who accepted apprentices in the mountain village back then, this is the goddamn cultivator...

"If you give me another chance, monks from the top ten immortal sects will invite me to do odd jobs."

Chen Xun looked at Gaotai expectantly, and said stupidly, "I will say I am willing. If there is another deadline, I hope it will be 1 years..."

"Moo moo!!"

The big black ox keeps nodding, and it can also help, rattle and rattle, and plow the fields.

On the top ten high platforms, monks of various sects stood in front of them, men and women, they stood with their hands behind their backs, their eyes were sharp, and their cultivation bases in the foundation-building period were suppressed by the casual cultivators.

Everyone's face changed, and their hearts became calmer. They all looked at the high platform.

"The rules remain the same. Anyone with a bone age below forty has a chance to pass five levels and step into the fairy gate."

An old man stood at the forefront, channeled out his mana, and shouted loudly, "Those who are interested, enter the customs, and the valley will be closed after seven days!"

Roar!

Roar!

A low growl came, and the eyes of the scattered cultivators turned red, and they looked in the direction of the fairy gate they were interested in, and stepped out.

Some immortal sects have rings, and some immortal sects have spiritual root tests, etc. They are all different, and they all want to select one out of ten thousand disciples among casual cultivators.

Every year, casual cultivators would suffer countless deaths and injuries, but no one gave up. In the Qian Kingdom, it is hard to find a foundation-building pill, and only in the Great Immortal Gate can there be a chance.

The elders of various sects, big and small, also wandered around, secretly observing the loose cultivators who failed the rankings, and invited them personally when they saw the ones they liked.

This is also the default thing of the top ten immortal sects, always leave some way for others to survive.

"Lao Niu, let's not go."

"Moo?"

"There's no chance. We won't be able to pass the spiritual root test, let alone our strength."

Chen Xun gave the big black cow a blank look, and he couldn't die, "I suddenly found a way to make money."

"Moo?!" The big black cow was excited, they were too short of spirit stones.

Chen Xun quietly took out the pamphlet, looked around and said, "Let's memorize the checkpoints of each sect, and then analyze the pros and cons."

"Moo?"

"Didn't he say that the rules will not change? Let's understand the general strength of these levels, make a book, and sell them to those newcomers!"

Chen Xun patted the big black bull, "How much time and casualties can this save them, understand?!"

"Moo!"

The big black bull arched towards Chen Xun, with excitement in his eyes, you are really smart.

"go!"

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Chen Xun's mouth. They went to the arena first, and kept recording the strength of each casual cultivator, probably which strength was more secure to win.

He categorized the checkpoints of each big faction, and made a sorting analysis, who is more suitable to go.

Seven days passed in a flash, and Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu were stunned. They haven't analyzed it yet.

The ten great immortal sects each took a dozen or so rogue cultivators with them, and the elders of the smaller sects also returned satisfied, leaving countless rogue cultivators devastated.

The casual cultivators who died in those checkpoints were dealt with by the people of these small sects, who were responsible for maintaining the valley.

"Hey, I shouldn't have gone to the Ziyunzong checkpoint. I wasted a lot of time and mana. It's not suitable for me at all!"

A casual cultivator beat his chest and stamped his feet, and wasted another year. How many years are there in life, and after forty, there will be no chance.

"At least the Ziyun Sect's trial is the safest. If you want to open it, Zhou Daoyou is gone."

"Hey, if it doesn't work next year, go and enjoy the prosperity of the world."

"It can only be so."

……

Loose cultivators passed by Chen Xun with sadness and self-doubt in their eyes. Some even went crazy and were beheaded by Zongmen monks in the valley.

There are also some people who see that the journey of cultivating immortals is not suitable, and go back to the common world, never to live in the future again.

And the battle seems to have just begun at this moment, some casual cultivators who are over [-] years old, come to the Immortal Ascension Conference to hunt for prey.

There were many tragic fights outside the valley, and Chen Xun ran away with the big black bull covered. Fortunately, they were poor and no one was watching.

"Lao Niu, go to the outskirts of the mountains first!"

"Moo!"

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu fled crazily, and it was hard for anyone to come, just run away, and the dark side of the world of cultivating immortals has just begun.