"Huh, we're finally here."
Looking at the ancient holy land in front of him, Wu Yifan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After ascending to the upper realm, Wu Yifan learned from the memories of the Red Stone Immortal Emperor that cultivating his Ancient Holy Body to the twelfth level was not the end, and there was an even more powerful physique above the twelfth level of the Ancient Holy Body.
That is the ancient Taoist body.
PS: The original text was not "Ancient Dao Body", but "Da Dao Kai Tian Body". If there are any omissions and changes later, please remind the author, thank you.
It is said that it was the most powerful physique in the early days of the world, but later on the world could not accommodate such a powerful physique, so it weakened and became an ancient holy body.
The ancient Taoist body has five stages: entry, minor success, great success, peak success, and perfection.
Only by being promoted to the juvenile form can one have the combat power of the Immortal Emperor level. There is a method of cultivating the Ancient Dao Body in the Ancient Holy Land. However, Wu Yifan also learned from the memory of the Red Stone Immortal Emperor that the Ancient Dao Body seems to be extremely difficult to cultivate.
Even in the ancient holy land, only the Holy Lord has cultivated to the larval stage.
Shaking his head, Wu Yifan didn't think any more and walked directly towards the ancient holy land.
It is not known whether Wu Yifan arrived at the right time or due to unknown intervention, but the Ancient Holy Land was recruiting disciples at this time.
So when going up the mountain, Wu Yifan also saw many fellow Taoists rushing towards the Ancient Holy Land, including emperors and even mortal immortals. After all, as long as they can join the Ancient Holy Land, then as long as they don't provoke the Immortal Emperor, they can basically walk around freely in the entire upper realm.
Just when Wu Yifan was thinking about what to do in the next assessment, he heard a very mean voice coming from behind him, and he could clearly tell who the owner of the voice was.
"Fellow Daoist, are you also here to participate in the Ancient Holy Land's disciple recruitment?"
Wu Yifan turned around and looked in the direction of the voice, only to see a fat man in a green robe standing behind him, smiling and greeting him.
Wu Yifan spoke with a blank expression.
"Are you here today not to participate in the Ancient Holy Land's disciple recruitment?"
The fat man chuckled embarrassedly when he heard this, and then continued.
"Fellow Daoist, I see you're all alone. How about we travel together? My name is Duan De. I'm ten thousand years old, and I've reached the level of a Red Dust Immortal."
When Duan De spoke of the latter part, his face was full of pride. Indeed, in the entire upper realm, anyone who could cultivate to the level of a Red Dust Immortal at the age of ten thousand could be considered a genius.
It's a good idea to not hit someone who smiles at you. Plus, Wu Yifan was also interested in getting to know him, so it didn't take long for him to speak.
"Wu Yifan."
"So it's Fellow Daoist Wu. In that case, let's go together for the rest of the journey."
After Duan De finished speaking, he pulled Wu Yifan towards the ancient holy land. Along the way, Duan De chattered with Wu Yifan and shared what he knew.
From Duan De, Wu Yifan also learned about the current requirements for accepting disciples in the Ancient Holy Land.
"There is a aptitude bell in the Desolate Ancient Holy Land. Just press your hand on it and it will ring. However, you will only be accepted as a disciple of the Desolate Ancient Holy Land if it rings twice."
"Two or three beats make you an outer disciple, four or five beats make you an inner disciple, and six beats make you a personal disciple."
"What about the seven sounds?"
Duan De didn't say anything else, but Wu Yifan was a little curious and couldn't help asking. After all, this was not included in the inheritance of the Red Stone Immortal Emperor.
Hearing Wu Yifan's words, Duan De was stunned for a moment, but then he said with a wry smile.
"Qi Sheng? Qi Sheng is at a level that even Saint Lords and Immortal Emperor-level monsters would fight for. It can be said that if nothing unexpected happens, Qi Sheng will definitely become an Immortal Emperor."
"It's just that Qi Sheng hasn't appeared in a long time. The last time he appeared was probably fifty million years ago."
"Then the highest note is only seven?"
Wu Yifan thought of something again and couldn't help asking.
"No, in fact, that bell is said to be a ninth-grade Immortal Emperor artifact left behind by the Ancient Saint. It can not only detect aptitude, but also has the effect of killing enemies and refining all things. It's just that the Ancient Holy Land no longer needs the bell, so it was left there to recruit disciples."
"Of course, the Qualification Bell can ring up to nine times, but the highest record ever was only eight times, and then he became the Holy Lord of the Ancient Holy Land."
Upon hearing this, Wu Yifan couldn't help but become thoughtful, and he didn't know if he could ring the bell nine times.
As if he had thought of Wu Yifan's idea, Duan De couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then said.
"People like us should not dream of such things. Judging from my qualifications, I am only confident that I can make the qualification bell ring at most five times. By the way, Fellow Daoist Wu, I don't know your realm and age yet."
"Peak of Red Dust Immortal, one hundred and ninety-eight years old."
Wu Yifan did not hide anything and said it directly. After all, his greatest strength was not his realm, but his ancient holy body.
"Oh, so he's a 198-year-old peak-level Red Dust Immortal. Wait, Young Master Duo?"
Duan De was stunned for a moment, but soon his eyes widened, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.
But Wu Yifan didn't say much, but showed his realm a little bit, and let Duan De sense his bone age.
At this moment, Duan De's worldview was refreshed. A 198-year-old peak Red Dust Immortal, what kind of monster was this? Forget about a 198-year-old peak Red Dust Immortal, even if a 1980-year-old peak Red Dust Immortal were to appear, it would cause a scramble to grab it in the Holy Land.
The next second, Duan De held Wu Yifan's hands tightly with both hands and said with an extremely serious expression.
"Friend Wu, no, Brother Wu, from today on, you are my brother. Once you are my brother, you will be my brother forever!"
"Don't be like this. I still like the way you were just now."
Wu Yifan couldn't stand it anymore and said with a helpless smile.
Duan De was also very obedient and directly changed into the same state as before, which made Wu Yifan feel a lot more comfortable.
He did not reveal his identity because he did not want others to distance themselves from him because of his identity. The reason why he joined the Ancient Holy Land was only because he wanted to transform his Ancient Holy Body into an Ancient Taoist Body.
Otherwise, Wu Yifan could just tell his great-grandfather Wu Hao directly that he wanted it. With Wu Hao's strength, even the Ancient Holy Land would have to give him face.
Wu Hao: Six.
Soon, Wu Yifan followed Duan De to the assessment square in front of the Ancient Holy Land. He saw that the assessment square of the Ancient Holy Land was crowded with people, and most of them came to join the Ancient Holy Land.
"The Desolate Ancient Holy Land opens its doors to recruit disciples every ten years, and each time takes half a month. As long as you come here within this period, line up, and place your hand on the aptitude bell to cause it to vibrate, you will be accepted as a disciple by the Desolate Ancient Holy Land."
Duan De explained to Wu Yifan on the side, and Wu Yifan nodded slightly and agreed.
Then he followed Duan De into the team and lined up.
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