Journey to the West: All Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 315
In the Endless Immortal Mountain, there are [-] main peaks, representing [-] kinds of inheritance, which are the root of Taixuan sect's long-term prosperity.

Even though some lineages are showing signs of decline, others are on the rise. After dynasties have changed and time has passed, the Taixuan Sect has always stood firm.

It is not difficult for Jiang Liu to pass the test of Taixuanmen.

After passing three passes in a row, Jiang Liu was qualified to select the inheritance and had the opportunity to join the Taixuan Sect.Of course, after the main peak is selected, further tests will be conducted.

"My Taixuan sect has 31 main peaks and [-] lineages. Now, [-] lineages are interrupted. You can't choose. The rest are optional. As for whether you can become an outer disciple or an inner disciple, or a true disciple , This is a test within each peak. Of course, the stronger the inheritance you choose, if you are not talented enough, you may only be a handyman disciple. And vice versa."

"Here are the names of the peaks. The right hand is the most powerful, and the left hand is the last. You start to choose! I will give you a little time..."

The elder who presided over the acceptance ceremony was a little absent-minded, and kept looking at a fairy mountain behind.

That mountain, connected to the sky, is shrouded in mist.

Jiang Liu knew that they must be paying attention to the battle between Hua Yunfei and Ji Haoyue, and they didn't care about that!
Sweeping across dozens of jade cards, Jiang Liu's eyes fell on the word "Clumsy Peak" at the end. The jade cards are sorted by the strength of each peak, and the last of the Clumsy Peak is naturally the lowest inheritance.

It didn't take long for thousands of seekers who passed the preliminary test to make their choices.

"You choose Clumsy Peak?" Seeing Jiang Liu's choice, a disciple of Taixuan asked in surprise.

A person next to him came over and said with a smile: "Well, in the past ten years, no one has chosen Zhuofeng. I thought that Zhuofeng would die soon."

"You really chose Clumsy Peak? I'll give you another chance, don't miss out on your talent." A middle-aged man looked at Jiang Liu and said.

"Senior, junior has already chosen."

"You actually wasted such a great opportunity. I hope that after a year, you won't regret it. Take him to Clumsy Peak..."

Jiang Liu followed a handyman disciple and headed towards Zhuofeng.Along the way, the handyman disciple talked eloquently, even if he was just a handyman disciple, he seemed to despise Zhuofeng.

When Jiang Liu was walking towards Zhuofeng Peak, the remaining thousand people also went towards the chosen main peak, each to find their own fairy fate.

Immortal fate is hard to find, the talents of this group of people can't make the peaks actively compete, they just have a little talent for cultivation, so the peaks test their will again.There will still be many of them who will lose the election, and only a small number of them will be left. Only those with firm will can embark on the road of cultivation.

In the depths of Taixuan Gate, there are countless beautiful peaks, among which the [-] main peaks are the most magnificent.On some main peaks, there are bursts of fairy music, misty clouds and misty clouds, and glowing rays of light.Some of the main peaks are full of vitality, and the waterfalls are thousands of feet long, falling down like the Milky Way falling nine days.Some of the main peaks, with flying cranes and hanging heavenly palaces, are extremely peaceful, like a pure land outside the world.

And Clumsy Peak is extremely desolate.

The mountains are still majestic, but the palaces in the mountains are dilapidated and even collapsed.Obviously, the mountain road has not been cleaned for a long time, and it is covered with dead branches and leaves. It should be a long time since no one has set foot on this mountain road.Some of the roads up the mountain were completely submerged by thorns, and the vegetation was messy, as if no one had cleared it for a long time.

"The Clumsy Peak is here, go up by yourself! I won't send you off... Brother Hua fought against the Ji family, don't miss it..."

The handyman disciple who led the way disappeared at the end of the mountain road, and Jiang Liu began to set foot on the clumsy peak.Obviously, this is a declining inheritance. This place is very quiet, and there are almost no people. The main peak can be described as an ancient wolf forest, surrounded by old vines. It is very desolate, and it looks like no one has been around for a long time.

The ancient bluestone steps are still there, but the people in the peak are still difficult.

After all, there are endless steps, and Jiang Liu walks up the clumsy peak step by step.Taixuanmen's [-] main peaks, each main peak is a natural scripture, and Zhuofeng is no exception.Jiang Liu measured it step by step, and found that this mountain has infinite profound meanings and is mysterious and extraordinary.

Moreover, according to Jiang Liu's comprehension, it was even difficult to comprehend for a while.

"It's really a powerful inheritance. It integrates Taoism into the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers. This inheritance is comparable to the Three Classics of the Great Zen Temple!"

At the end of the mountain road, there is still silence, it is very barren, weeds are overgrown in front of the dilapidated mountain gate, it does not look like a fairy mountain at all.On an ancient tree not far away, several crows croaked and flew up with flapping wings.

At this moment, a rickety and trembling old man walked out of a dilapidated palace on the mountain, with a layer of dust on his body. Judging from his appearance, it seemed that he was repairing the palace that was about to collapse.

"It's time to recruit apprentices again!" The old man's eyes were cloudy, extremely ordinary, he didn't look like a cultivator, but more like an old farmer.

"Disciple Jiang Liu, pay homage to the Peak Master!" Jiang Liu saluted generously.

The old man's face was filled with sorrow, and he said: "It's been 500 years, and the inheritance has never been revealed, and it's almost cut off. I don't know when we will have to wait. You may have wasted years in vain when you come here..."

"Don't be afraid, disciple, you are still very young, you can wait!"

"I'm afraid of waiting for a lifetime, until the black hair turns into snow, and the water drips through the stone, but it turns out to be nothing in the end!"

"The disciple just walked up from the next step of the mountain and read twelve characters!"

"Oh! Let's hear it."

"The great success is like a lack, the great profit is like a rush, the great skill is like a clumsy..."

The old man was silent for a long time, pointing to the fairy mountain in the distance, where the cranes were flying, surrounded by white clouds, and the fairy palace was hidden, and said: "With your talent, it is better to choose those main peaks, maybe you can compete with the disciples of the Holy Land in a few years, Here, your talent is wasted!"

"The disciple came for the Nine Secrets, and the other main peaks, the disciple looked down upon!" Jiang Liutan said frankly, without hiding anything.

The old man smiled and nodded, and said: "You are upright, but it has been cut off for many years... Then let it stay! However, the mountains are difficult, and you have to do it yourself."

This skinny and weak old man is Zhuofeng's only disciple today, and his name is Li Ruoyu.After accepting Jiang Liu, he returned to the main hall again and replaced several broken blue tiles.

Clumsy Peak is 3000 meters high, and there are many temples on it, but many of them have collapsed, with ancient trees falling on it, vines all over the place, and weeds in the courtyard are half the height of a person.

The old man is repairing alone, the progress is very slow, but very serious.

Jiang Liu looked around, found a sickle, and began to tidy up the hall covered by weeds.

"I've been in seclusion for a while, but I didn't expect to become like this again..."

"Master, leave it to me, you always take a rest!"

Looking at the brick wall eroded by the wind and rain, and at the half-collapsed hall, the old man sighed: "When I was not too old to move, they all went to watch the battle between the god of the Ji family and the boy Hua. Do you see?"

"Ji's divine body!" Jiang Liu's heart skipped a beat. This frail old man is not as weak as he looks!
At least, Ji Haoyue's divine body can be seen through without taking a single step from Clumsy Peak.

Jiang Liu couldn't tell what his strength was, but it was definitely beyond everyone's imagination.

In this humble peak that seems to have declined, there is an extremely ordinary old man who is already half-step powerful.

(End of this chapter)