Wen Mianmian was very excited to see how beautiful the Ziyun Sect was, and she didn't know what the last level was.
When the group arrived at the foot of Ziyun Sect Mountain, they saw a long bluestone staircase.
Everyone was a little confused when they saw the stairs. Could it be that the last level was for them to walk up?
That's too simple.
Just as everyone was confused and guessing, the senior brother from Ziyun Sect walked forward and talked about the assessment rules for the third level.
"The third level of the assessment requires everyone to safely reach the top of the mountain from this Purple Cloud Ladder."
"Senior Brother, can we become a disciple of Ziyun Sect just by walking up there?" someone in the crowd asked.
"Of course, as long as you reach the top of the mountain safely, you can officially become a disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect."
"It's unlikely to be so simple. Is there something else on this staircase?"
Everyone was confused, but the senior brother didn't say anything about this issue.
Instead, he said, "This third level tests your perseverance and character. You will only know the details after you take it yourself."
"The assessment has officially begun and will last for half a day. We will be waiting for you at the top of the mountain. We hope to see you all there." After saying that, several brothers flew away on their swords.
Everyone stopped hesitating and walked up.
Wen Mianmian and the Fourth Master also walked up hand in hand with the crowd.
At first, no one noticed anything wrong, but as they walked, their steps became heavier and heavier, and soon everyone fell into their own dreams.
The same went for Wen Mianmian. As she walked, she returned to the Fourth Master's mansion.
"Mother, look, these are the flowers I picked especially for you. Aren't they beautiful?"
"Mom, my big brother and I picked a lot of flowers. Can I bring them to you?" The speakers were Xiao Ba Ruirui and Xiao Jiu Nannan, Wen Mianmian's twin sons.
"Okay." Wen Mianmian smiled, bent her head, and asked the two of them to put them on her.
They are still young now, and Wen Mianmian can only reach them if she bends down.
Wen Mianmian's head was covered with flowers. When the two little ones saw their masterpiece, they clapped their hands happily, and they looked so happy.
"Mother, it's so beautiful."
"Mom, can we go play in the garden?" The two little ones tilted their heads up and looked at her with anticipation in their eyes.
Wen Mianmian smiled and took their little hands, then had someone put a small cloak on them and took them to the garden.
Nanny Song, Shancha and others all followed.
When they came to the garden, the two little ones chased each other happily in the garden, and their happy little looks were very cheerful.
Wen Mianmian sat in the pavilion drinking hot tea and watching them running around in the garden.
The days passed slowly, and Wen Mianmian was always immersed in memories. One day, Wen Mianmian woke up from a nap as usual, and saw Shancha helping her put on clothes, so Wen Mianmian asked a question.
"Cha, the master is coming over tonight. Go to the kitchen and ask them to prepare a hot pot. It's cold now, so this is perfect for us."
"Hey, I'll be there in a moment."
Wen Mianmian nodded, and suddenly it felt like someone was calling her in her mind.
"Mianmian, Mianmian, wake up quickly, Mianmian..."
Someone is calling her.
"Cha, did you hear any sound?" Wen Mianmian asked Shancha in the mirror.
Shancha shook her head, "No, what happened to the master?"
"It's nothing. I guess it's just my illusion." Wen Mianmian didn't think much about it.
However, the next moment, the sound was extremely clear, as if it was right next to my ear.
"Mianmian, Mianmian..."
"Yes... Fourth Master."
Wen Mianmian stood up suddenly, and suddenly, she seemed to wake up. No, this was actually a dream.
Wen Mianmian outside had woken up at this moment and met the Fourth Master's worried eyes.
Seeing that he woke up, the Fourth Master's heart finally returned to its place.
Then he hugged her and said, "That's great, I'm glad you're okay."
Wen Mianmian patted him and comforted him, "It's okay, I just had a dream. Fortunately, I heard your voice, otherwise I would not be able to get out."
Thinking of this, Wen Mianmian herself felt a little scared.
If I hadn't heard the Fourth Master's call, would I have been trapped in that dream forever?
Wen Mianmian was helped up by the Fourth Master. Seeing that he was fine, Wen Mianmian couldn't help but ask curiously, "Azhen, are you okay?"
"I just fell into a dream, but I came out of it quickly. When I saw you fainted next to me, I called you immediately."
In fact, he discovered the clue not long after he entered the dream. He dreamed that there were many women around him, but he was drinking and chatting happily, portraying a tyrant who loved to spend his days in debauchery to the fullest. If he didn't hate these things the most, it might not have been so easy for him to come out.
But there is no need to tell Mianmian about this.
"Then let's go quickly. We don't know how much time has passed." Wen Mianmian didn't think much about it. There shouldn't be much time left, so it would be better for them to go up early.
The Fourth Master naturally meant the same thing, and the two continued to walk forward. This time the road was particularly smooth, and they soon arrived at the gate of Ziyun Sect on the top of the mountain.
Looking at the Ziyun Sect shrouded in fairy mist, several people have already come up here. The few senior brothers in front are also here. There is an hourglass in the middle, but it seems that they don’t have much time, because there is still more than half of the sand in the hourglass.
As soon as they came up, a senior brother took them aside and asked them to wait there.
When the assessment time came, many people were eliminated and only more than 4,000 people were left.
In other words, there were tens of thousands of applicants, but only more than 4,000 people were able to enter the Ziyun Sect.
Seeing that everyone was present, a senior brother spoke to them all, "Congratulations to everyone on officially becoming disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect."
"Next, someone will take you to change into the uniforms of Purple Cloud Sect disciples, and then I will take you to meet Master and several elders."
Then he talked about some other things about Ziyun Sect and its rules. Someone would distribute the rules booklet to them in due time.
After that, a disciple took them to change clothes.
As soon as we entered the gate of Ziyun Sect, we could feel the extremely rich spiritual energy inside. No wonder everyone wanted to join Ziyun Sect. Just with this extremely rich spiritual energy, people were trying their best to get in, not to mention that there were many good resources for becoming a disciple here.
It is no wonder that Ziyun Sect is the sect with the most people who have successfully achieved immortality. Just relying on the spiritual energy that is several times denser than that of the outside world can make people's cultivation more efficient.
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