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Chapter 218 Enter(1/2)

It was a little cool. In the early morning, there were already countless monks in a huge square outside Tianji Island.

Wan Manlou glanced around him and found that the monks around him could not gather less than 100,000. Of course, this was just a rough estimate. After all, there were too many masters around him, and Wan Manlou dared not do his best to conduct careful investigations of his spiritual sense. It would be bad if he offended others' taboos.

So I could only glance around and make a calculation with my careful effort.

These are all monks who want to enter the secret realm, and most of them are monks who build the foundation pill, with a small amount mixed with the breath of powerful Nascent Soul monks.

Among them, those who lined up on the edge of the square were monks wearing these various costumes and standing together in groups of three or five.

It looks a little confused.

These are naturally many casual cultivators, monks from small sects.

At most, less than 20% of the cultivators from the large sect on the square were scattered cultivators, and at this time, Wanmanlou was also mixed in, not conspicuous at all.

When a person moves, he will naturally appear chaotic.

As for the central area, most monks wearing neatly dressed robes and appearing extraordinary.

They are monks from the sects in the Tianji Alliance.

The most agitated one was a group of monks wearing white clothes and holding a compass in their hands, all standing in the core area.

Wan Manlou was also paying attention to it. After staying in Beihai for so long, he naturally knew what these monks were from.

Even if I really don’t know, I looked at the two big characters of Tianji embroidered with golden silk on the white robes worn by these monks.

As long as you are not blind, you will naturally be clear.

These are the masters of Tianji Island and the monks of Tianji Mansion.

Wan Manlou paid a little attention to the compass in the hands of the monks for a while.

The name of Tianji Compass, Wanmanlou, has long been famous. Except for a very small number of cultivators born in Tianji Mansion, most of the monks have their secret techniques on this compass.

The meaning of this compass is like a sword cultivator of the Tianji Mansion.

Moreover, Wanmanlou also heard that the compass of the Tianji Mansion touched a mysterious domain.

Curse, calculation, formation...

It is all-encompassing and omnipotent, and Wanmanlou naturally wants to see something.

Moreover, Wanmanlou’s Feng Shui magic is three-part similar to the inheritance of Tianji Mansion, and it can arouse Wanmanlou’s interest.

After staring at the compass in the hands of the monks of Tianji Mansion, Wan Manlou looked at the front of the powerful auras in the group of monks of Tianji Mansion.

These monks standing in front are at least monks at the Nascent Soul stage, and their perceptions are extremely sensitive.

When Wan Manlou was peeping, he was naturally careful and cautious, and tried not to expose the slightest breath.

Of course, this is also something that Wanmanlou is worried about. After all, there are many monks with similar ideas to Wanmanlou. Whether it is a casual cultivator or the other sect monks of the Tianji Alliance, they all want to see the monks from the host Tianji Mansion.

Since Tianji Mansion chose to let these people stand in the front row, it is naturally open and has never thought about hiding it.

As for the power on the surface, there is naturally a power in the dark, but the power hidden in the dark is hidden very deeply and will not be easily seen by outsiders.

Of course, this open power alone surprised Wan Manlou.

"The twenty-six Nascent Soul monks, nine of whom are in the middle stage, four are in the late stage, and the rest are in the early stage of Nascent Soul."

The power on the surface is already like this. Will the god-transforming cultivator really enter in secret?

Wan Manlou guessed in his heart.

After seeing the monks from Tianji Mansion, Wan Manlou looked at another major force in the North Sea and the monks from the Netherworld Blood Sea Road.

These monks were all wearing black robes, with the words "blood-red" embroidered on them.

Compared with the monks from Tianji Mansion, these monks from the Netherworld Blood Sea Channel seem to have a more silent and bloody smell.

The strength of this Xuehai Road also surprised Wan Manlou.

It seems that it has been discussed with Tianji Mansion. The Xuehai Road is also led by four late-stage cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage, and the rest of the Nascent Soul major cultivation were 23 people in total.

There are almost half a hundred Nascent Soul cultivators from the two major sects in Beihai.

Wanmanlou has seen the other major sects, more than ten and fewer digital Yuanying.

In addition, nearly 100 Yuanying appeared in the huge base of casual cultivators and small sects.

There were no less than 200 Nascent Soul cultivators entering the secret realm. So many great cultivators gathered together really opened Wan Manlou's eyes.

Time passed slowly, and no monk seemed impatient. After all, as long as he could build a foundation, the monk's state of mind would have long surpassed that of most mortals.

Even if a cultivator is really angry, he can only restrain his temper in front of so many senior masters.

You can endure even the Nascent Soul Cultivation. Can you, a monk who builds the foundation and the Golden Pill, endure it?

Of course, although there was no slight impatientness, it gradually approached as time went by.

The secret realm is about to be opened, and most monks seem a little crazy in their eyes.

...

Time finally came. A Nascent Soul monk standing in front of Tianji Mansion looked at the monk at the front of Xuehai Road, and both of them nodded slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them walked towards the stone tablet at the center of the square with a token in their hands.

He stepped out towards the groove of the stone tablet and put down two tokens. In an instant, the stone tablet shone brightly and disappeared.

At this time, the scene in front of Wanmanlou also changed drastically.

Just where the stone tablet was originally located, colorful halos were released.

Only then did Wan Manlou realize that the entrance to the secret realm was suppressed by the stone tablet. Only the two tokens of Tianji and Blood Sea could activate the formation and make the secret realm appear. The colorful halo should be the entrance to the secret realm.

"Okay, fellow Taoists, please enter the formation."

The person who spoke was the leader of the Tianji Mansion. As he was talking, the monk took out a piece of Tianji token corresponding to the Jade-colored Nascent Soul monk, threw it into the halo, and then sucked the person directly in with a ray of inspiration.

When Wan Manlou saw this scene, he knew that the Heavenly Secret Token also had the function of traction in the secret realm.

Of course, in addition to the function of the traction secret realm, Wanmanlou can also guess the other functions of the halo.

For example, to identify the cultivation level of a monk, the traction power of the secret realm cannot always be the same.

After all, the attraction required by different monks is absolutely different, and the key to ensuring that all monks can be pulled to the secret realm should be that Tianji Token.

Wanmanlou thought that according to the different levels of Tianji Token, it should be able to generate different sizes of gravity, corresponding to the cultivation level of different monks.

If a cultivator in the Nascent Soul realm is definitely difficult to be attracted by the gravity generated by the Jindan Tianji Token.

Before, Wan Manlou was curious what would happen if the Nascent Soul from the rest of the seas had hidden cultivation?

It seems that it is not possible now. After all, the token corresponding to the Jindan realm is definitely generated and pulled in.

Since he probably knew the purpose of this token, Wan Manlou stared at the halo in a daze.

After all, if it is really like Wanmanlou’s guess, the halo corresponding to the cultivator’s traction power is different. Maybe Wanmanlou can see which cultivators with hidden cultivation levels.

For example, those god-transforming monks who entered the secret realm.

But after seeing the next two foundation-building monks entering, Wan Manlou had to give up this idea.

The entry of the two monks just now made Wan Manlou confirm that the traction force was definitely generated based on the token.

Just now, the two cultivators with different cultivation levels had different cultivation levels, and the traction power they received was definitely different.

But similarly, the energy in the halo exceeded Wanmanlou's understanding. Wanmanlou knew that the traction power was different, and it was also judged based on the cultivator's cultivation level.

Wanmanlou couldn't see clearly the traction depth generated by the halo.

Moreover, whether it is the time to be pulled or the halo displayed, it is the same size, which really makes it difficult for Wanmanlou to tell.

As time passed, all the monks from Tianji Mansion and Netherworld Blood Sea Channel had entered.

Next is another sect - the Wanxiang Sect.

As the Wanxiang Sect led the Nascent Soul monk to the stage, he began to enter one by one with another.

After a golden elixir monk recognized a token in the halo, a spiritual light came towards the monk, but as the spiritual light passed, the monk was still staying in place.

Most of the monks in the audience felt confused.

Only a ray of light suddenly appeared in Wan Manlou's eyes. The cultivator's cultivation level was wrong!

Sure enough, the monks on the stage also changed their faces and immediately turned into a stream of light and flew towards the distance.

At this time, a huge spiritual palm print condensed in the sky, directly pinching the monk into a ball of blood mist.

A majestic voice came out: "This person is in chaos and wants to get into the secret realm, so he should be killed!"

When Wan Manlou heard this majestic voice, his eyes tightened. However, he could not take the spiritual handprint. The one who took action should be the God-transforming cultivator.

Wan Manlou knew that although there seemed to be no one to supervise the surroundings, there must be many masters hidden in the secret and maintain order.

As expected, once a problem occurs, someone will immediately solve it.

The rest of the people may have felt puzzled about the situation just now, but Wan Manlou knew it.

The person who wanted to enter the secret realm was already a cultivator in the Nascent Soul realm, and most likely a cultivator from the outer sea, but he hid his cultivation and identity and wanted to get into the secret realm.

Fortunately, I was a good man and paid a great price. If I became a qualified North Sea monk, I would definitely not be treated like this.
To be continued...
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