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Chapter 640 Feng Yu: Sister, you smell so good!
Red Dust Sect.

The immortal aura lingers, and auspicious auras are seen everywhere, with dragons and phoenixes flying.

A flying boat was traveling among the sea of ​​clouds, with two people standing on the bow, a young man and a boy.

The young man pointed to the magnificent scenery of the Red Dust Sect and said proudly, "Xiao Hong, look, that's our sect! But what you see now is just the surface. You will only be able to comprehend the mysteries of our sect after you officially embark on the path of cultivation."

Hong Chen... No, Chen Hong looked at the Hongchen Sect, the Golden Immortal cultivators distributed on the mountain peaks, the large spiritual veins emitting immortal energy under the mountains, the heavy formations that were ready to be unleashed, the huge rocks engraved with the five-colored divine light, the descendants of the Phoenix clan flying in the woods and on the peaks, and the Hongchen Sect disciples who were practicing and seeking enlightenment earnestly, everything was within his sight.

Kong Xuan seemed to be as aloof as a lone wolf, but he actually managed the Hongchen Sect very well.

Although this kind of force has not yet produced a Taiyi Golden Immortal due to age constraints, it is enough to be compared with the saintly sects of other super immortal sects in the Eastern land.

Unexpectedly, Kong Xuan is also a person who does great things quietly.

The young man beside him was named Yin Yang, and he had the cultivation level of a True Immortal. There were many other disciples of the Red Dust Sect walking around the wild land like him. No matter what mission they were assigned, there was always one thing that remained unchanged.

That is, when traveling in the prehistoric world, pay attention to the mortals around you, find disciples with suitable talents, bring them back to the Hongchen Sect, and contribute to the development of the sect.

According to Yin Yang, if the person he brought back successfully joined the Hongchen Sect, he, as the introducer, would also receive a lot of rewards.

For example, the complete collection of thirty-six celestial beings and seventy-two earthly evil spirits in the sect's scripture library can allow one to practice at least one earthly evil spirit spell.

There are many immortal sects in the East, but there are very few that possess the complete magical powers of the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Demons.

Kong Xuan’s intentions can also be seen here.

After entering Hongchen Sect, the concentration of spiritual energy inside soared again. Under such conditions, even mortals with inferior qualifications could become cultivators of Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation through instinctive breathing. With even an extremely ordinary method, they could also practice safely and smoothly to the realm of Spirit Refining and Returning to the Void.

But the Hongchen Sect does not accept people with ordinary qualifications.

In fact, about 80% of the people brought back by Hongchen Sect disciples like Yin Yang would be rejected.

Those who were rejected were not unqualified, it was just that their qualifications were not good enough.

However, those who are rejected by the Hongchen Sect will not be directly cut off from their chance of becoming an immortal.

Because there are many other lower-level immortal sects outside the sect waiting to take it into their pockets at any time.

Those who are not satisfied with the Hongchen Sect might be rare geniuses in other immortal sects.

Over the past years, most of those who were eliminated from the Hongchen Sect and joined other immortal sects have achieved something, and it is not uncommon for them to overcome tribulations and become immortals.

There have been people like this who have a lot of resentment towards the Hongchen Sect, but if they dare to cause trouble, they will know why the Hongchen Sect had the confidence to reject them in the first place.

This sect seemed to have inherited some of Kong Xuan's personality, being just as cold and aloof.

Yin Yang drove the flying boat straight to a fairy mountain on the outskirts. When he got close, he put away the flying boat, summoned the fairy sword, and flew to a palace in the mountain with Hong Chen.

The area in front of the hall was quite deserted, with no sign of them.

After landing, Yin Yang put away the magic sword and said, "When you enter the hall later, you will directly enter the sect's test level. The content of the test is strange and there are no rules. It is difficult for me to tell you how to pass the level. But no matter what, remember one thing." He stared into Hong Chen's eyes and said seriously, "Stick to your heart and face everything!"

Hong Chen nodded.

Soon, the two men arrived in front of the palace gate. Yin Yang put one hand on the vermilion lacquered door, and with a flash of light, the two heavy doors suddenly opened.

However, after opening the door, one could not see what was inside, but only a rippling curtain of water.

"Go in." Yin Yang patted Hong Chen's shoulder and said encouragingly, "Believe in yourself, you can do it!"

Hong Chen smiled slightly and stepped in.
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"You still dare to hide? I gave birth to you and raised you, so it's only natural for me to teach you a lesson!"

Following the harsh scolding, the wooden stick in the man's hand fell on Hong Chen again.

With a click, Hong Chen's arm bone was broken and his young body was knocked down instantly.

But the man did not stop there. His eyes were wide open with bloodshot eyes, and his face twisted by rage was somewhat scary. He kept swinging the stick and hitting Hong Chen hard again and again.

Hong Chen lay on the ground with a calm expression.

Although the man's stick swung hard, he felt no pain.

In other words, even though he had tried very hard to restrain his cultivation and even now had no magical power at all, the illusion here was still not enough to confuse his sense of pain.

Lifting his broken arm, he grabbed the stick.

The man was stunned.

Hong Chen stood up and asked, "Why did you hit me?"

The man didn't say anything, he just tried to pull back the stick, but Hong Chen didn't let go.

After several attempts, the man became even angrier.

"Okay! You little bastard, I don't believe I can't teach you a lesson today!" The man let go, turned around, grabbed the teapot on the table, and smashed it hard on Hong Chen's head.

Hong Chen turned his head and dodged it easily.

The ceramic teapot smashed against the wall and shattered into pieces.

"You dare to hide!!" the man roared, his voice sharp and a little hoarse. He ran towards Hong Chen like a red-eyed bull, his fists clenched tightly, and veins on his arms bulged.

Hong Chen sighed, rubbed his feet and picked up a piece of broken porcelain, which jumped into his hand.

He moved to avoid the man's iron fist and sent the porcelain piece in his hand diagonally upwards.

Pfft!

The broken porcelain penetrated the flesh and severed the throat.

The sudden spurt of blood soaked Hong Chen's clothes.

But the man showed no fear. His figure suddenly stopped in place, and the blood flowing from his neck stagnated.

Soon, the man and the room disappeared together, and Hong Chen appeared in a hazy space. The mist in front of him formed four big words:
Test failed!

Hong Chen's face twitched.

My goodness, the founder failed the first stage of the test to join the sect.

What a hell joke!
But what exactly is this test?
With a frown, Hong Chen waved his hand to disperse the big words in front of him, and the surroundings seemed to return to the scene just now as if time had gone back.

After analyzing the structure of the illusion just now, Hong Chen quickly understood.

It turns out that the illusion just now actually has no fixed answer. Whether it is endurance, escape, resistance, questioning, or reporting to the police, asking for help, there are many ways to meet the conditions for passing the level.

There is no counter-kill option.

After all, the man in the illusion was his biological father.

Of course, when mortals enter the illusion, their minds are blinded and they completely forget that they are participating in the test. The father they see must be the real father, and they will have a completely self-consistent logic for the current situation given by the illusion. So their experience is normal and they have many choices. Under normal circumstances, they will not and have no ability to kill a strong adult with their young bodies. After all, the first blow of the stick can make them suffer unbearable pain.

However, even if Hong Chen restrained his cultivation, with his understanding of the Great Way of Illusion, this illusion could not deceive his mind, let alone extract and construct a real image of his father from his consciousness.

So, Hong Chen asked a question but got no response, and seeing that the other party was getting more aggressive, he simply killed him...

"Tsk, boring." Shaking his head, he began to control the illusion.

The scene of failure no longer existed. He was independent of the test and started to fill in the blanks directly by looking at the standard answers.

Soon, dozens of illusions passed quickly, and Hong Chen came to the hazy space again. The mist in front of him turned into the four words "Test Passed".

Then a gentle force rose up and Hong Chen was sent out without resistance.

Yin Yang, who had been waiting at the door, held up Hong Chen's figure, looked at the result on the mirror, and said excitedly, "Great! Xiao Hong! You passed!"

a few days later.

Hong Chen walked out of the "classroom" holding a few books.

The teaching method of the Hongchen Sect is not much different from that of students on Earth, except that there are only about ten such classes a month, and each lasts one day.

After all, spiritual practice is a time-consuming, laborious, relatively self-centered and even subjective thing. The profession of "teacher" is naturally very different.

During the stage of refining essence into qi, disciples of the Hongchen Sect will not specifically seek out a master.

"This Kong Xuan is doing quite well."

After returning to his residence, Hong Chen waved his hand to set up a formation to isolate the inside and outside, released the Qiankun Ding and began to refine the weapon.

He already had some ideas about the spiritual treasure to prepare for Feng Yu, and could now begin the preliminary refining process.

It’s just that Feng Yu happened to go home to visit relatives recently, so Hong Chen couldn’t see her, and even Kong Xuan was not in the sect.

As he was too busy to leave for several days, Hong Chen even created a clone to go to class.

All the classics of the Hongchen Sect have been personally checked and reviewed by Kong Xuan, so there are naturally no problems. However, Hong Chen still added some of his own annotations to them, which he can give to Kong Xuan for an updated version later.

One day, Hong Chen was still refining his weapon when he suddenly heard a commotion outside.

He controlled his clone to walk out of the room, and saw everyone running towards their own residences with panicked looks on their faces, as if there was some unspeakable horror behind them.

Just as they were curious, a unique law of fluctuations suddenly spread out rapidly, and the running "classmates" were instantly fixed in place and unable to move, including the raised dust and leaves floating in the air, all of which stopped moving.

If some people saw this scene, they would probably be very excited.

Hong Chen stood at the door, pretending to be frozen, curiously waiting for the next changes.

However, when the culprit appeared, he couldn't help but blink.

She was a pure and pretty girl with an absolutely beautiful appearance and an extraordinary temperament, almost comparable to Master Nuwa and Niangniang Pingxin.

She was wearing a golden and red outfit, a golden phoenix crown on her head, and her eyes were lively, with a Taoist aura often rising in them.

However, her expressions were too expressive, which destroyed her originally dignified appearance and unattainable temperament.

"Oh! I've only been away for a few days, and not only did you not salute me, you even dared to run away!" A playful voice sounded.

She shuttled among the frozen crowd, stretched out her hand to pinch the ear of a female disciple, kicked the calf of a male disciple, or simply pushed him to the ground, or kissed the female disciple on the face...

"Wow, your ears are so hot."

“You’re too thin!”

"You are so weak!"

"Mmm, sister, you smell so good!"

Hong Chen couldn't understand it, but he was greatly shocked.

Kong Xuan, Kong Xuan, I praised you so much these past few days, but you turned my apprentice into this mess?!

Is it because Fengyu is the reincarnation of Yuanfeng that he dares not interfere, or is it because he feels guilty that his mother can only give up her physical body and reincarnate while he can't do anything that he lets Fengyu do whatever she wants?

Anyway, no matter what, Hong Chen really wants to use the Scabbard of Creation to hit Kong Xuan's head hard!

Feng Yu's steps were light and graceful, like a butterfly fluttering among flowers.

She was well versed in the art of treating everyone equally, and did not let go of any of the disciples who were immobilized. To some extent, all of them suffered from her "poisonous hands" or "teasing."

Soon, Feng Yu came in front of Hong Chen.

She stared at Hong Chen and blinked, then said, "Hey, I haven't seen you before, little guy. Are you new here?"

After a pause, she asked herself and answered: "Well, I have seen everyone in the sect, you must be new. Since you haven't seen me either, I will let you go this time." After that, she turned around.

however.

Just after taking two steps, she suddenly turned around, her eyes full of teasing and her face full of excitement, and the shadow of a devil seemed to suddenly rise behind her.

"Hahaha, I was kidding. Newcomers should be taught well by me!!"

Feng Yu suddenly came in front of Hong Chen and stretched out her hand to pinch Hong Chen's face.

Although Hong Chen could continue pretending, he didn't want this strange disciple to remind him of what happened today in the future.

Then, Feng Yu was suddenly frozen, while Hong Chen stood up comfortably.

For a moment, this naughty little ancestor of the immortal sect suddenly showed some surprise in his eyes, but there was not a trace of fear.

On the contrary, she looked at Hong Chen curiously, as if she wanted to see through his secret.

"I really didn't expect to meet you under such circumstances. And..." Hong Chen glanced at the disciples around him, "You really gave me a big surprise."

Feng Yu's eyes were filled with even more curiosity.

Hong Chen sighed, then a smile appeared on his face and he reached out his hand towards Feng Yu's face.

"You like pinching other people's faces so much, so I will give you a taste of your own medicine."

Feng Yu was not afraid when she saw this, but instead there was some anticipation in her eyes.

Hong Chen did not stop because of this, and there was a hint of teasing in his eyes.

Just as Hong Chen's palm was about to touch Feng Yu's face, the huge rock standing at the core of the sect suddenly burst out with an extremely strong colorful light.

The five-colored divine light arrived in an instant, heading straight for Hong Chen.

Feng Yu's eyes were full of provocation, as if she had already seen the tragic situation that Hong Chen would encounter next.

However, Hong Chen didn't care and let the five-colored divine light fall on him.

The result is naturally nothing happened.

He pinched Feng Yu's face successfully.

Looking at the sudden astonishment and resistance in the little girl's eyes, he pinched the soft flesh on Fengyu's face and grinned.

"How does it feel?"

(End of this chapter)