5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 474 Introductory disciples, all the palace masters are vying to show their favor
Jiang Ling originally wanted to stop Xiao Longmai from chirping, but he didn't expect that the Ten Thousand Worlds Temple, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly produced waves, projecting a ray of light, enveloping everyone and taking them away.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Jiang Ling and a group of people disappeared from the spot.

After they regained their senses, they heard a loud noise before they could open their eyes.

An overwhelming sound wave swept over and slapped their faces fiercely.

"How is this going?"

Jiang Ling opened his eyes in surprise and looked around, and was horrified to find that there were people everywhere, and everyone was dressed in different ways, it was a mess.

Not only that, but there were people of all races in the shadows that came and went, and there were strange shapes, and Jiang Ling's ordinary body and appearance seemed to be very ordinary.

"There's another refiller, tsk tsk."

"Another low-level rookie."

……

The figures passing by didn't talk to Jiang Ling, they just muttered in a low voice, their words were full of disdain.

Jiang Ling frowned when he heard that, but he was still confused, he didn't know what he was talking about at all.

"Uncle, where is this?" Bai Xiaotan looked around cautiously, and asked Jiang Ling cautiously and softly.

"I don't know, anyway, do everything carefully and don't be reckless." Jiang Ling frowned slightly, his brain was running fast.

He originally thought that the main hall was caused by forces on the island, but now that he came in, he found that it was not the case.

Although he only had a quick glimpse inside, Jiang Ling had already seen the horror of this temple of ten thousand realms. With the power of the power on the island, it was absolutely impossible to build such a temple.

Even if it gathers the power of the whole world, it can't be built, let alone it is full of various masters.

As soon as Jiang Ling's spiritual sense was swept away, he sensed countless restrained and steady auras.

And when the people around are discussing, they speak different languages. Some languages ​​are from ancient times, so it's not a joke.

But the strange thing is that Jiang Ling obviously doesn't understand those languages, but he can understand them in the temple. He doesn't know how to explain this situation, so he can only attribute it to the characteristics of the temple.

"Uncle Jiang, I'm sorry," he pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice, "It's all my fault for messing around and getting you all involved."

Seeing her aggrieved and guilty appearance, Jiang Ling couldn't help laughing, and reached out to pat her on the head: "It's good that you know you're wrong, but it's not your fault, it was the temple that sensed our aura, and put We got involved."

Jiang Ling didn't have any other intentions towards Xiaolongmai, and treated him purely as a daughter.

……

In the main hall on the other side, the figure on the throne saw Jiang Ling and others being swept into the temple through the video, and couldn't help showing a cold smile.

Sure enough, I went in, so don't even think about getting out once you get in.

"With his strength, at most he can remember a name."

Just when he sneered triumphantly, suddenly a jade tablet in his pocket vibrated slightly twice, and the news came.

The figure on the throne sensed it for a moment, and suddenly his face changed wildly: "How could this happen!"

……

At the same time, in the Temple of Ten Thousand Worlds, Jiang Ling and the others were still chatting, when suddenly a group of figures wrapped in white robes came from a distance and walked straight to Jiang Ling.

"Are you Jiang Ling?" the leading man in white robe asked softly.

"I am Jiang Ling, who are you?" Jiang Ling looked at these people solemnly.

What shocked him was that these people were all in the Ninth Stage of Nirvana, and everyone exuded a terrifying aura, so oppressive that Jiang Ling felt slightly trembling all over.

Also, why do they know Jiangling's real name?

In just a short moment, countless questions emerged in Jiang Ling's heart.

At this moment, the white-robed man handed Jiang Ling a set of clothes, and left without saying anything.

Looking at the backs of the group of people in white robes leaving, Jiang Ling was confused and didn't understand the situation.

There are so many people in the Temple of Ten Thousand Realms, and they are all strong, and someone knows his real name, and gave him a costume, what the hell is this?

Jiang Ling almost thought it was an illusion, but his heart and will were so strong that he clearly knew that these were realities.

Thinking of this, he looked curiously at the clothes on his hands.

There is a layer of halo on the surface of this costume, which wraps the costume like a box, and you must open it to see the specific appearance of the costume.

"I didn't expect to receive a costume, I thought it was just a servant."

The people who came and went whispered.

Jiang Ling automatically blocked their voices, and turned on the halo out of curiosity.

In an instant, a set of yellow robes was revealed. The chest of this robe has the texture of the starry sky, and a temple is carved on the back.

And on the right shoulder, there is a number, which is 145.

"hiss."

Jiang Ling was still curious, and the people around him gasped.

"It's actually an entry-level disciple, an entry-level one."

"It hasn't happened in many years. You are a beginner disciple as soon as you come in."

"I heard that 2 years ago, there was a ruthless person who became a core disciple as soon as he came in."

Seeing the yellow robe in Jiang Ling's hands, the expressions on the faces of the passers-by froze immediately, filled with shock, and when they looked at Jiang Ling again, the contempt and disdain in their eyes subsided a bit.

Jiang Ling's hearing is very good, so he naturally heard their discussions, so he was even more puzzled at that time.

What kind of beginner disciples, core disciples, where is this Temple of Ten Thousand Realms?He suddenly had an extremely ominous premonition that something was wrong with the Temple of Myriad Realms just from its name. Sure enough, after entering, everything inside was so weird, as if out of touch with reality.

The life in the Temple of Ten Thousand Realms is completely different from the outside world, even in a different era.

The Temple of Ten Thousand Realms is a bit like the period of cultivating immortals, while the outside world is the intersection of various civilizations.

"Where is this place?" Yuan Tiangang also suppressed the anger on his face, and looked around solemnly.

Jiang Ling didn't say anything, and he didn't know either.

"Uncle Jiang, why do you only have clothes, but we don't?" Bai Xiaotan asked suspiciously.

"I don't know either." Jiang Ling shook his head and sighed.

He got a yellow robe, which attracted many people's attention, but no one came over to chat with Jiang Ling, as if forming a small group.

"I don't know which hall master he will be accepted by." A group of people discussed curiously.

As soon as he came in, he was an introductory disciple, which meant that the kid was very talented, and such a person was very sought-after.

"It's a pity that it's a human race. I guess not many people are willing to accept human races." People gathered in twos and threes, discussing in low voices.

"Let's wait and see, whether he is accepted or not, we will know immediately."

Jiang Ling didn't say anything, just stood quietly and listened to them.

From their words, Jiang Ling got a lot of useful information, and kept sorting out the information in his heart.

At this moment, a jade tablet suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Ling. The jade tablet was just suspended in the air, emitting a faint light.

"What is this?" Jiang Ling was confused and a little shocked.

He couldn't understand it, but other people in the Temple of Ten Thousand Realms could tell it at a glance, and couldn't help raising their eyebrows: "There is actually a palace master who gave an identity jade card."

"The master of the hall gave him the identity jade card, which is an olive branch to him. As long as he receives the jade card, he can become the disciple of the master of the hall."

Speaking of this, the people around became more excited: "I don't know which hall master's identity jade card, but you must know that there are many hall masters in the temple, and there are also high and low points among them. If you are lucky, you can worship in a powerful temple." Under the main sect, that would be like flying into the sky."

"A mere human race, which powerful hall master would take a fancy to it? It must be a very low-status hall master."

Amidst the discussions among the people, Jiang Ling had heard the general idea, looked at the jade plaque in front of him, and couldn't help but squinted his eyes.

He could probe into it with his spiritual sense and check the approximate identity of the owner of the jade tablet.

Just as he was about to check the identity jade badge, an astonishing scene happened. He only heard the sound of "huhu", and then, jade badges appeared one after another in front of Jiang Ling.

These are all identity jade badges issued by the main hall masters.

"This, so many?" Everyone in the audience was stunned. Everyone looked at so many identity badges in front of Jiang Ling, and they were all incredulous.

(End of this chapter)