Xu Feng's expression moved. In his previous life, there were indeed many immortal cultivation sects. The Xuantian Sect he met in the secret realm before was one of them. The three major sects in the real world were actually somewhat related to the immortal cultivation sects. Xu Feng had planned to join a sect of immortal cultivation before, but the sect he expected had not yet appeared in the world, so he needed to wait patiently for a few more years.

After the Tower of Babel appears and the Three Lists of Heaven, Earth and Man appear, the immortal cultivation sects in various secret realms will gradually enter the real world and recruit disciples. At that time, there will be another round of fierce fighting.

In his previous life, Xu Feng's strength was too low and he was not qualified to participate at all. But in this life, Xu Feng believed that with his current strength, there would be no problem in joining a good immortal cultivation sect.

"Do you think I'm lying to you?" The old man frowned and asked when he saw Xu Feng was unmoved.

"Haha, old sir, since you are a sect that cultivates immortals, why don't you open your doors to the public and recruit disciples openly, but instead sneak around and kidnap people?" Xu Feng said sarcastically.

"The one who sharpens the knife sharpens the body, sharpens the heart, sharpens the soul..."

"There are 3,600 sects, and each one can only have one true successor!" The old man sighed, "I was nearly 40 years old when I got the chance to become an immortal and embarked on the path of cultivating immortality. It has been 80 years now, and I have experienced hundreds of worlds, but I still cannot take a single step forward!"

"The path to immortality is difficult, the path to immortality is difficult!" A blush appeared on the old man's face. He slowly sat down, took out a whetstone and a rusty dagger, and slowly began to sharpen them.

"You are already a ninth-level peak apostle. Once you start the trial and pass it successfully, you can become a transcendent!" Xu Feng said calmly: "A transcendent is no different from the immortal you mentioned, right? Why don't you do it?"

"You actually know about the Transcendent?" A hint of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes. Only high-level apostles would have access to information about the Transcendent. And generally, high-level apostles would not spread the information about the Transcendent. Most of the secret realm apostles would think that being a ninth-level apostle was the pinnacle they could reach, and they had no idea that there were higher-level beings above the ninth-level apostles.

Xu Feng just smiled and said nothing.

The old man stared at him for a long time, shook his head and said: "It is so difficult to become a transcendent..."

"Forget it, I am too lazy to talk to you so much. Take a rest, and I will take you back to the sect. As long as you can become a high-level apostle within three years, I will pass on my inheritance to you!" The old man continued, "Don't think that I am harming you. After three years, when you become a high-level apostle, you will understand how lucky you are!"

"What if I don't become a high-level apostle three years later?" Xu Feng couldn't help but ask.

"That means you have no chance of becoming an immortal with my lineage!" The old man suddenly sneered and said, "Since we have no chance, what does your life or death have to do with me?"

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Fan Xiong opened his eyes and found himself lying on a hospital bed. His entire body was wrapped in bandages like a dumpling, with only his eyes and mouth exposed.

"Professor Fan is awake!" The nurse who had been guarding by the bed saw Fan Xiong open his eyes and immediately rushed out of the ward shouting.

After a while, a group of people gathered around. Fan Xiong took a look and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Those who had been guarding outside his ward were all from the Six Major Organizations and the City Defense Office.

Seeing Fan Xiong wake up, a man from the City Defense Office couldn't wait to ask.

"Professor Fan, you are awake now. Can you tell me in detail what happened?"

The news that the top ten teams in the college league disappeared quickly spread across the country. It was like an earthquake, leaving everyone who was paying attention to the league stunned.

Fan Xiong didn't know that Knife Sharpener was just the name of a person, not the name of an organization. Trying to find an organization based on this name was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

While everyone was shocked by this, Xu Feng had already been taken to a secret place by the old man.

The sect that the old man mentioned was in this secret realm. What surprised Xu Feng was that the level of this secret realm was actually level nine. Xu Feng had never entered a secret realm of such a high level even in his previous life. But in this life, he was just a low-level apostle, and he actually entered a level nine secret realm.

"This, this is a ninth-level secret realm!" Xu Feng said in surprise.

You know, low-level apostles have no way of entering high-level secret realms, let alone the ninth-level secret realm. With Xu Feng's current strength, he can't even enter the fourth-level secret realm. The power of the world will block him outside the entrance of the secret realm.

"Haha, it's good that you know it's a ninth-level secret realm. Don't run around after you enter. With your strength, it's easy to lose your life in this secret realm!" The old man smiled and pulled Xu Feng to continue walking forward.

In fact, this ninth-level secret realm has been completely conquered by the sect to which the old man belongs. All dangers are under control, and the entire secret realm is where the sect is located.

Soon, the two came to a mountain gate. The ground was paved with rocks, flat and open, extending from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain!

At the foot of the mountain there is a huge archway with a few large characters written on it.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"The ancestor of all laws!"

The font was vigorous and powerful. Xu Feng only took a glance at it for a few seconds when he heard the sounds of wind and thunder, and the roars of dragons and tigers. He was so scared that he quickly looked away.

"Elder Modao!" Two disciples who had been guarding the gate hurriedly stepped forward and saluted when they saw the old man.

"Yeah!" The knife sharpener nodded lightly, grabbed Xu Feng's shoulders, and continued to walk forward.

After seeing the two people leave, the two disciples guarding the gate began to whisper.

"Has Elder Modao captured another successor? In the past few years, the elders have captured one person every one or two months. In total, there must be about 30 or 40 people, right?"

"Haha, you're in a hurry now. What were you doing before? His vein will probably become a hidden vein in no time!"

"Hey, if the technique of that lineage wasn't too difficult to practice, I would have wanted to give it a try. After all, as long as you get started, you can become a true disciple, and in a few years you can become the leader of the lineage. It's so cool just thinking about it!"

"Haha, with your qualifications, you still want to become the leader of a vein? Just stay here and guard the gate with me!"

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(End of this chapter)