By associating with Nezha, I became the darling of the Chinese gods.

Chapter 86 A Visitor from Heaven, How Many Steps to Immortality?
The path up the mountain is teeming with low-level monsters with ferocious appearances.

Perhaps it's for the sake of rationalization.

The StarNet system automatically transformed the evil creatures that the examinees had been killing into monsters.

However, the divine power within the examination hall was inherently suppressed by the StarNet system.

The examinees are now unable to even summon their respective divine artifacts and can only barely use the little divine power they have left.

Fortunately, Wenmiao and Su Nan cooperated seamlessly, defending each other from the left and right, and climbed up smoothly all the way.

The low-level monster horde couldn't even survive three seconds under the combined attack of Wenmiao and Su Nan.

The StarNet system's scoring notifications kept ringing in my ears:

[Wenmiao Points +8]

[Wenmiao Points +10]

[Su Nan Points +6]

[Su Nan Points +11]

Holy crap, I got extra points!

So you can earn points by killing monsters before entering a sect!

Now, not only Wen Miao, but all the examinees climbing the mountain had their eyes gleaming with greed. They all slowed down their climbing speed and rushed into the monster horde with sinister smiles, just like monkeys entering a banana grove, completely unwilling to leave.

This isn't a monster!

This is clearly a huge pile of walking points!
My dear monsters, wait for me! Your grandpa and grandma are here, hahaha!

Upon seeing this, the real immortal disciples around them all gaped open in astonishment.

I rely on!

Were these strangers killed by demonic beasts who wiped out their entire families?
Why do they just shoot monsters in the head and butts whenever they catch them?!

On top of the mountain.

Three ethereal cultivators were leisurely enjoying tea in a high-class pavilion.

At this moment, a handsome man, holding a teacup, raised an eyebrow and said:

"Wow, there are a lot more people participating in the disciple recruitment assessment of my Penglai Immortal Island this time!"

"Making a fuss over nothing." The old man next to him curled his lip.
"Qingxuan, you've been in seclusion for many years and don't know that these people already have a foundation in cultivation. The reason they're willing to come here is mostly because they're after the Nine Towers inheritance of our Penglai Immortal Island."

"Old man Wu, what's the big deal?" Another beautiful woman raised her head and clicked her tongue twice.

"If any of these people can actually obtain the inheritance of one of the Nine Towers, I don't care where they came from, I wouldn't mind taking them as my direct disciples!"

Pshaw, as if nobody thinks otherwise!
Old Wu snorted twice and rolled his eyes: "Fuyun, don't try to steal my good seedlings later! My Jinlin Peak doesn't have as many disciples as your Yunshui Peak!"

“Besides the three of us, the other six elders are all in seclusion in the tower. They are not in a hurry to take on disciples.”

Beside the old man, a young boy stared intently down the mountain, as if he could see Wen Miao's figure through the layers of clouds.

Gu Qingying's lips curled up, revealing a smug smile.

Oh hehehe!

He was very lucky. As soon as he entered the examination room, he was assigned the identity of Elder Yifeng by the StarNet system and directly completed the first task issued by the system.

But that doesn't matter.

Because he had something more important to do—

Wenmiao, oh Wenmiao, the feud we started during our college entrance exams...

Now we can finally do the math!

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the other side.

Wenmiao and Su Nan didn't focus solely on accumulating points; they concentrated all their attention on climbing the mountain.

Soon, the two stood out from the crowd of immortal disciples and walked to the foot of the mountain!
The closer you get to the summit, the more concentrated the spiritual energy becomes.

However, just as Wen Miao was about to take another step forward, a huge chasm suddenly appeared in front of her.

"If you wish to enter the sect, you must cross the abyss within 50 steps. Those who exceed this number will have no chance to join my Penglai sect."

what?
Crossing an abyss in 50 steps?!

Wen Miao and Su Nan looked at each other, stunned on the spot.

Their divine power was suppressed, and they had no means of flight. How were they supposed to survive?

Before long, the immortal disciples who had lagged behind caught up. Once everyone was present, the auspicious sounds of battle echoed once more from Penglai Island:

"Everyone, please step forward. As long as your Dao heart is firm, you will not fall off the cliff."

Upon hearing this, all the candidates' lips twitched.

Good guy!
So idealistic!

The implication is that if you're not steadfast, you'll fall?!
For a moment, no one dared to take a step forward.

Because the first one to step forward is always used to scout ahead.

"Do you think there will be any immortals who can ascend to immortality within ten steps this time?" Old Man Wu asked with great interest in the Immortal Pavilion.

"I doubt there will be..." Fu Yun glanced at the handsome man beside her, covered her mouth, and chuckled.
"Even if there is such a thing, it certainly won't surpass Junior Brother Qingxuan's Three Steps to Immortality!"

Qingxuan chuckled softly, stroking his fan, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

To avoid falling off the cliff, one must have a steadfast heart.

To ascend to the immortal island as quickly as possible, one must have a deep affinity with the immortals!

But who can explain or predict such mysterious and illusory connections to the heavens?
You know, many people never manage to take 50 steps in their entire lives!

This is the true standard for accepting disciples on Penglai Immortal Island!

Just as everyone hesitated, Wen Miao suddenly stepped forward, stood on the edge of the cliff, and her gaze was firm:
"I'll come first!"

Qingxuan, Old Man Wu, and Fuyun were drawn to the woman's voice and all looked down the mountain.

A slender young girl stepped out from the crowd.

A look of admiration flashed in Fuyun's eyes.

Not bad!

This little girl is much bolder than those stinky men behind her!

Gu Qingying, who was standing next to Old Man Wu, held her breath and stared intently at Wen Miao.

Aaaaaah! The damned enemy is here!
God help Wen Miao so he falls down and is eliminated!
Qingxuan lazily rested his chin on his right hand, his eyelashes slightly lowered, sipping his tea while leisurely looking Wenmiao up and down.

The first person to ascend to immortality appeared.

Unfortunately, his immortal aura appears weak and turbid, his cultivation techniques are chaotic, and his strength is not particularly outstanding. He only achieved this terrible state of being at almost 20 years old.

Thinking of this, Qingxuan sighed in disappointment, looked away, and focused only on the rising and falling of the tea in the cup.

Under the mountain top.

Wen Miao was unaware that her strength, which had been suppressed by the StarNet system, was perceived by Qing Xuan as 'ghostly behavior'.

She took a step forward, and one of her feet was suspended in mid-air!
However, to everyone's surprise, Wen Miao did not fall, but floated steadily in mid-air on the cliff!

This, this, this…

The examinees who came from interstellar space all widened their eyes in surprise.

It turns out it wasn't a lie; you really can float in the air without divine power!
Wen Miao looked down at the endless abyss, touched her heart, and suddenly felt the energy within her body churning.

It looks like there's something...

It's about to break through the ground!

Deep within, unnoticed by anyone, beneath the abyss, a powerful surge of immortal energy erupted wildly!

A colossal creature slowly awoke, its gaze fixed fervently on Wen Miao's toes, its heart pounding uncontrollably.

Wuhu takes off!

People from Heaven have actually come?
We have a distinguished guest!
and many more!

This breath...!
On top of the mountain.

With a thought, Qingxuan suddenly raised his head, his expression changing from its previous languid ease to an unusually solemn one.

The young elder, without turning back, tossed down his teacup and walked out of the pavilion, not caring that the tea had spilled on the ground. Instead, he stared intently at Wen Miao, sighing inwardly:

He was mistaken.

Although this person is weak, his affinity with immortality is quite strong!

Fu Yun and Old Man Wu exchanged a shocked glance and stood up in unison.

A single thought simultaneously crossed the minds of the three of them—

How many steps will it take for this little girl to ascend to immortality?!

(End of this chapter)