Practice starts with skill points.

Chapter 490: Entering the Holy Land

Nan Sheng put down the wine glass in his hand, pondered for a moment, and said, "You already know the conditions for selecting the Holy Son. Now let's talk about the process. It's actually very simple, namely the so-called "breaking into the Holy Realm", also known as "ascending the Sword Tower."

"Enter the Holy Land! Climb the Sword Tower!"

"There is a secret realm on the main peak of our Tianjian Holy Land. In the secret realm, there is a nine-story tower. As long as you can break through it, you can become the Holy Son of the Holy Land. Back then, I was ignorant and went to challenge it. I was kicked out after just reaching the third floor. Fortunately, this challenge was not life-threatening, otherwise I might have lost my life in it, which made others laugh." Nan Sheng said self-deprecatingly.

"Haha, your failure to pass the level makes others laugh, but what about us who don't even have the qualifications to enter?" Yi Leju curled his lips.

"Second Brother, are there any other requirements besides the cultivation limit?" Zhong Lin asked doubtfully.

"Yes, in addition to reaching the required level of cultivation, a large number of contribution points are also required. After all, opening the secret realm requires a large amount of heaven and earth energy. If there are no restrictions, I am afraid that some people will do nothing and just challenge the secret realm every day. But you don't have to worry, you can borrow from Master and Senior Brother. The contribution points that Senior Brother gave to him when he challenged the secret realm back then were all paid by Master." Chi Zhonglin said.

Zhong Lin nodded, indicating that he understood.

Nan Sheng also continued, "Each floor of the nine-story tower has a checkpoint, whether it's a monster, a puppet, or an illusion. The challenger's task is to break through. As long as you can pass the nine-story tower, you will become a Holy Son. Don't underestimate it. I don't know how many disciples have been blocked by the first level alone."

"Brother Nan, what is the first level?"

"The Silver-Horned Dragon Deer monster is as powerful as those in the Life and Death Realm. It is even more difficult to deal with because of its powerful body. Moreover, this monster possesses a rare dragon vein and is extremely powerful. I barely managed to get through it back then." Nan Sheng said solemnly.

Zhong Lin nodded. Putting aside other things, the fact that it possessed a thin dragon vein was enough to attract people's attention.

Any monster that has any connection with a dragon will see its strength greatly increased. There is no other way around it, the dragon is simply too perfect a creature.

It can grow big or small, rise or hide, and is born with the ability to control wind and thunder. Its physical body is extremely powerful. After reaching adulthood, it has the strength of a king, and with a little training, it can be comparable to an emperor.

It is outrageous that the heights that many people find difficult to reach are just the beginning for them.

They even became a separate tribe, separated from the monsters.

Unfortunately, with the last dragon ascending to the divine realm ten thousand years ago, dragons can no longer be seen in the entire Qingyuan Realm. Only a few monsters with dragon veins are left. These monsters with dragon veins cannot be treated with common sense and must be dealt with with caution.

"The second level is a test of one's potential and foundation. Each level is different, so I can't go into detail. The sect is doing this because they are afraid that someone will use secret methods to force a breakthrough, but will not have the strength to continue."

"The third level is a fantasy world. I don't know what the others experienced. I only know that I was asked to practice sword skills there, and was later kicked out."

"The fourth level is a puppet, the fifth level tests one's understanding of sword intent, and the sixth level is also a puppet. I don't know what's above that. Those brothers who have made it this far have also been ordered to keep quiet."

Nan Sheng told all the information he knew about entering the Holy Land in one breath.

Zhong Lin remained silent upon hearing this, constantly thinking about the pros and cons.

"Junior Brother Zhong, there's no need to rush about this matter. You can think about it slowly. After all, the secret realm is right there, and you can't just run away. Senior Brother Tu's coronation ceremony is coming soon. You can ask Senior Brother Tu for details before making any plans." Nan Sheng said.

Zhong Lin raised the wine glass in his hand: "Thank you for your guidance, Brother Nan. I understand."

"Hahaha, let's not talk about this anymore. Come on, have a drink."

"Yes, yes, drink, drink."

The entire conference lasted three days and three nights, and everyone drank heartily. Through their deliberate efforts to make friends, Zhong Lin and the five people gradually became familiar with each other. After the conference, Zhong Lin returned to Jiange to practice in seclusion. With an entire Yuanmai available for cultivation, his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds.

As time passed, the coronation ceremony was finally approaching.

Starting from the Heavenly Sword Holy Land sending invitations to other regions in the Eastern Wasteland, famous forces in the Eastern Wasteland have arrived one after another in recent days. The powerful people in the Life and Death Realm who were rarely seen in the past can now be seen everywhere, and there are even many masters in the Nirvana Realm.

Those who can get invitations are either famous strong men, or well-known powerful people, or at least first-class forces. As for the holy places in other domains, it goes without saying. There are also some elders who bring some disciples out to broaden their horizons.

Some warriors who were unable to attend the ceremony for various reasons gathered in Tianjian City.

They were all looking forward to it, as they could hear news coming down from the mountains from time to time.

The eighth day of the twelfth lunar month.

Coming as promised.

There was heavy snow in Tianjian City, but it could not dampen the enthusiasm of the warriors. The outer disciples of the holy land and the warriors who came to watch the ceremony either sat on the ground or gathered on the platform, drinking warm wine and talking excitedly.

There are also special people traveling back and forth between the mountain and the foot of the mountain to ensure that news from the mountain is transmitted as soon as possible.

The outer disciples gathered in Tianjian City all held their heads high and were proud of it. After all, the holy land had gained another powerful king, and they would be more confident when they went out in the future.

The coronation ceremony of the eldest senior brother Tu Ye was not held on Jiange Mountain, but on his own Motian Peak.

Compared to the heavy snow at the foot of the mountain, there was a clear sky on the Motian Peak at this moment, and the dark clouds around were dispersed by people with great power.

The mountain and the foot of the mountain are like two different worlds, and there is a very obvious dividing line when viewed from the horizon.

The dojo in front of the Motian Peak main hall had already been cleaned and leveled, with tables arranged in a special pattern. The guests who arrived a few days ago had already been seated under the guidance of Motian Peak disciples. In the center was a high platform, currently empty.

But everyone looked at the platform with awe. They knew who would be sitting there, and anticipation rose in their hearts.

Guests arrived one after another.

"The Flower Domain Holy Land of Hundred Flowers is here to congratulate you."

The sound of the scales in the pool was heard, and many eyes were attracted to it.

Zhong Lin, who was standing next to Chi Zhonglin, also looked curious.

Zhong Lin and Chi Zhonglin were sent by their master to welcome the guests. They were the only two most qualified, after all, the protagonist today was their dear senior brother.

However, it was Chi Zhonglin who called the number. Zhong Lin joined later and many people did not know him.

I saw Chi Zhonglin stretching out his hand and several graceful women in white dresses coming on the clouds. Their figures were light and ethereal, and their lotus steps were light and graceful. They had a unique grace. Even though they were all wearing veils, it could be seen that these women were the most beautiful women in the world.

Some young people who were brought here by their elders to broaden their horizons stared with wide eyes and lowered their heads shyly.

(End of this chapter)