Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

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"Several immortals entered the Yuntian Territory one after another in the past two days, but they hid their whereabouts. I'm afraid they are preparing for the assessment."

"There are still some immortals who will not come until the day when the trial begins."

The subordinate's tone became increasingly cautious.

"Master, how should we deal with those matters?"

Before the strange phenomena in heaven and earth appeared, there were already some strange rumors in the Yuntian Realm.

Strange things happened in many places.

Demons are everywhere.

This caused panic among local residents.

The sect leader chuckled: "With the help of Taixu Palace, what else is there to worry about?"

"Senior will take care of it for us."

"This trial has only benefits for our Yuntian Sect, no harm!"

He changed the subject, his face full of pride.

"It's time to call Wuhen out of seclusion."

"So that other sects can see the genius of our Yuntian Sect!"

I was very unlucky today. When I was cooking, I scraped a layer of skin off my thumb with a grater. The bleeding took a long time to stop. I think the dermis was injured. I also went to a small clinic. Now it hurts when I type! I wanted to type more, but I couldn't type at all. It hurts, it hurts so much!

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Chapter 110: Night Tour of the Statue

More than ten minutes later.

In a remote alley.

"A statue of a deity wandering at night? A ghost soldier passing through the aisle?"

Anle frowned slightly and thought to himself.

"It seems that the Yuntian Territory itself is not peaceful either..."

From the little thief Wang Dong, he learned a lot of information that he had never known in the deduction.

Especially the strange rumors that were circulating a few days ago.

If you were not a local who had lived here before, you probably wouldn’t have known about it.

Seeing that Anle was interested in this, Wang Dong continued to tell the story.

"I am not making this up. The statue that wanders at night is truly extraordinary. Even a foundation-building cultivator would not dare to approach it after taking a look at it from afar."

"Its traces are all over the Yuntian Region, and no one has been able to catch it for more than half a month."

Anle asked again: "What about it now?"

Wang Dong was stunned and spoke hesitantly.

“I haven’t heard much about it lately.”

"I guess... it was taken away by the immortals from Taixu Palace?"

He asked two more questions.

Anle let Wang Dong go.

After all, he is not a bloodthirsty person and has a very gentle nature, so a little punishment is enough.

"These strange things gradually disappeared after the visions appeared?"

"Could it really be the work of Taixu Palace?"

Anle stroked his chin and thought.

For some reason, he always cared.

At this time, Lao Mo's voice came out from the strange pill.

"Master! I think these things... may be used as one of the assessment items by Taixu Palace!"

"They like to let the participants solve the problem, and then they can gain fame. That's what they like to do."

Anle asked in surprise: "How did you know?"

This doesn't seem like a secret that an evil spirit trapped in a strange place should know.

"what?"

The old Mo's speech, which was lively and fluent just now, suddenly became stuck.

"Yeah, how would I know such a thing?"

It mumbles to itself in confusion.

"It seems... it wasn't me? I ate it..."

Before leaving the strange place, Lao Mo swallowed a lot of miscellaneous things in the dark, filling his stomach.

There are evil spirits and some unknown relics.

Now it seems that these things have begun to have an unknown impact on Lao Mo, causing it to possess some memories that do not belong to it.

Anle asked carefully, but Lao Mo couldn't explain it.

He had no choice but to stop investigating further for the time being.

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Not long after.

Anle found an ordinary inn on the street and planned to rest for a while.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard heated discussions.

"The current Yuntian Territory is truly a gathering place of geniuses and heroes!"

"Count how many people from various sects have arrived. Xuanyan Dongtian, Banshan Sect, and Lianqi Sect...these are all famous sects nearby."

A casual cultivator sighed.

"Honestly speaking, we have no chance of getting into Taixu Palace, but if we perform well in the trial, we might be accepted as disciples by these big sects."

"I've heard people say that the monks who come out of the Artifact Refining Sect are all extremely rich and have extremely high and profound artefact refining secrets."

A young man had shining eyes and a look of longing on his face.

His robe was worn but clean, and he muttered to himself.

"If I can become a disciple of the mountain sect, I will die without regrets."

"Heh... Du Fenghua, with your mediocre weapon-making skills, you still want to enter the weapon-making world?"

"Have you sold the junk you used up all your family fortune to make?"

"I remember that even your weapon refining method was learned from somewhere, right?"

The man called Du Fenghua looked embarrassed.

"How can refining equipment be called stealing?"

"Don't make fun of me, don't make fun of me..."

Everyone burst into laughter.

The inn was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

After listening for a while, Anle almost understood the mentality of these casual cultivators.

People are not stupid.

Knowing how difficult it is to enter Taixu Palace is like ascending to heaven.

The next best thing is to perform as well as possible in the trial.

Other sects will also take the initiative to extend an olive branch.

The talents that Taixu Palace looks down upon are considered popular by smaller sects and schools.

This is a win-win situation for both individual cultivators and sects.

No wonder it is said that Taixu Palace accepting disciples is a rare event that only happens once in a thousand years.

The series of chain reactions derived from it alone are enough to attract countless people.

Anle found a place to sit down and listened attentively.

"Among the geniuses of these major sects, the most outstanding ones are the Dry Ice Fairy of the Moving Mountain Sect, the Little Flame Lord of the Mysterious Flame Cave Heaven, and..."

Someone listed several names, his words full of envy.

"These people are all in their early twenties, and they have already broken through to the foundation building stage. They are truly the best among men."

"They started practicing right after they were born, and they have the assistance of specialized experts, as well as countless precious materials and elixirs. How can we ordinary people compare to them?"

Others couldn't help but sigh.

Most of the casual cultivators will never reach the threshold of foundation building in their entire life.

But it only takes twenty years for disciples from major sects to reach this level.

The gap between them makes ordinary people despair.

Anle nodded slightly after hearing this.

Looking back on his practice along the way, it was indeed extremely difficult.

If it weren't for his hard work, outstanding talent, and the small contribution of the deduction panel, it would have been impossible for him to start from scratch and reach the current foundation-building stage in four months.

If you put yourself in other people's shoes, you can imagine the difficulties that ordinary people face in practicing Buddhism.

"All of you are not true geniuses."

In the inn, a beautifully dressed woman spoke.

"Yuntian Sect, Yun Wuhen!"

"That is the pride of our Yuntian Territory."

She is a local cultivator in the Yuntian Territory, and is highly praised and admired.

"When he was born, a fairy crane brought him spiritual fruit. After that, he practiced and broke through the realm as easily as eating and drinking. At the age of twenty, he has already reached the late stage of foundation building."

"The most valuable thing is that Master Wuhen has an upright and kind heart. He will lend a hand when he encounters injustice. His strength and reputation are both the best among the younger generation of Yuntian Sect. He will most likely be able to enter Taixu Palace."

The woman looked like a crazy nymphomaniac.

Some are like the female fans who chase after idols on Earth.

Anle was skeptical about what the woman said.

"However, the late stage of foundation building... is indeed amazing."

He silently memorized the name "Yun Wuhen" in his mind, and then walked towards the innkeeper.

"Do you want to stay overnight or stay at the hotel?"

"Stay at the hotel."

The boss quoted an inflated price.

Anle didn't say anything either.

The pressure of foundation building slowly spread.

A few breaths.

The inn, which had been bustling before, became quiet.