Chapter 145 The Selection is Here - Ten Thousand Swords Tomb

In just a few days, the news that the Second Heaven Sect was recruiting talents spread like wildfire to every corner of the First Heaven.

The promised resources and the prospects described were like the most tempting bait, attracting countless immortals from the first heaven.

After all, who doesn’t want to climb up and leave this “novice village”?

"This method of winning people's hearts is simple, crude and effective."

In a hidden cave, Jing Gan put down a jade slip in his hand and looked at the pink-faced Xiaobai who was looking through a storage bag next to him.

This storage bag and jade slip were exactly what they found among the relics of the monk named Hongtong.

There was no expression on the little white and pink face. The little hands were rummaging through the things in the bag, and he said in a baby voice, "Hongtong's records said that this selection is a sacrifice for the eliminated."

She paused, then added: "But those who are selected are indeed trained."

A cold light flashed in Jing Gan's eyes: "Half heaven, half hell, using the flesh and blood of some people to pave the way for others to ascend to heaven? The Second Heaven's handwriting is indeed 'grand'."

Xiaobai raised his head and looked at Jinggan with his big black eyes: "Jinggan, let's go take a look at this muddy water."

"Go, of course I have to go." Jing Gan raised a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, "If you don't learn tiger skills, how can you get tiger cubs? It's a good opportunity to see what they are up to."

Moreover, the map fragment points to the Second Heaven.

No matter what tricks are hidden in this sect selection, it is the best springboard for them to enter the second heaven.

A few days later, in various places in the First Heaven, huge guiding formations shone brightly into the sky.

Countless immortals, filled with excitement and anxiety, stepped into the magic circle.

There was a flash of white light, and the sky and the earth spun.

When Xiaobai and Jinggan stood still again, they found themselves in a strange space.

They were surrounded by a hazy light curtain, isolating them from the outside world and unable to see anything outside.

But they could clearly feel that countless gazes, like searchlights, were projecting in from outside the light curtain, looking at them unscrupulously.

"Tsk, it's like going to the vegetable market to choose cabbages." Xiaobai muttered softly.

Jing Gan remained calm, but his mind was already spread out, alert to his surroundings.

There are a large number of immortals here, densely packed together, and everyone's eyes are full of competition and desire.

Purple light flowed in Xiaobai's eyes, and the light curtain that blocked her vision gradually became transparent in her eyes.

She saw the scene beyond the light curtain.

The high platform was filled with monks in gorgeous clothes, including elders of the sect and representatives of aristocratic families.

They commented and pointed, with scrutiny in their eyes, and even a hint of amusement as if they were watching a show.

Xiaobai immediately sent a message to Jing Gan: "There are a lot of people watching the monkey show outside."

Jing Gan nodded slightly to show that he understood.

At this moment, a majestic and cold voice resounded throughout the space without any warning, but no one was seen:

"The trial begins."

"Seize the jade token for clearance."

"No limit on quantity."

As soon as the words fell.

The surrounding space shook violently.

The light curtain in front of me disappeared and the scene changed instantly.

It was no longer the enclosed space before, but a desolate cemetery filled with broken swords and remaining weapons.

The cold wind whistled past, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The most terrifying thing is that those ancient swords stuck in the ground actually exude a cold and chilling sword energy.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Countless sharp sword energies, like living things, shot towards the crowd without any warning.

"ah."

"careful."

Screams rang out instantly.

Some immortals who were unable to react in time had their protective aura cut off in an instant, were pierced by the sword energy, and bled to death on the spot.

Although some people avoided vital points, they were still injured by the sword energy and were immediately thrown into chaos.

"Illusion? No." Xiaobai immediately shook her head. She could feel that every sword energy here contained real killing power.

"It's not an illusion, it's a teleportation formation." Jing Gan's eyes were stern, and he said in a deep voice, "We were directly teleported to another place."

"Ten Thousand Swords Tomb..." Jing Gan looked at this familiar scene, a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes, "I roughly know how to get this jade token."

He quickly sent a message to Xiao Bai: "These ancient swords all have residual sword spirits. I'm afraid we need to use sword energy of specific attributes to 'awaken' them in order to obtain the so-called pass jade token."

Xiao Bai understood immediately: "So by not announcing the rules, you want us to kill each other?"

"That's right." Jing Gan sneered, "Look at those people outside."

Xiaobai used his purple eyes again and looked towards the invisible "audience seats".

Sure enough, seeing the sudden changes and casualties below, the people from the sects and families on the high platform not only did not have the slightest sympathy, but became even more excited.

Some people even laughed undisguisedly when they saw some immortals starting to attack each other and snatch the "jade tokens" that might be on others.

"What a bunch of... rubbish who just want to watch the fun and make trouble." Xiaobai clenched his fists, and a cold light that was inconsistent with his age flashed in his clear eyes.

Just wait.

When I recover, I will make you all cry so hard that you can't even find the tune. The fairy world is rotten to the core.

Jing Gan patted her head gently and said, "Don't worry, Xiaobai, find the jade token first and pass this first level first."

"Yeah." Xiaobai nodded heavily, his sharp eyes sweeping over those ancient swords that were ready to move and emitting different sword intents.

This so-called "Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords" seems to be just an appetizer.

But she had experienced the ruthless style of this Second Heaven Sect.