Chapter 1592 Silent Ancient City
Chapter 1592: Silent Ancient City
Time passed, and one day later, Qin Nan arrived as scheduled.
All I saw was that in the mid-air in front of me, there were giant cities of fairy light floating in the sky.
In the middle of the group of cities, there is a very conspicuous one, with a height of more than 19,000 feet. The whole body is made of some kind of starlight ore, and the light is flowing and the breath is majestic.
This huge city is the ancient city of Silence, one of the twenty-three ancient cities under the command of the Vault of Heaven Sect, and any monk can enter it.
Qin Nan moved his gaze upwards and looked behind the group of cities.
At the end of the world as far as his eyes could reach, all kinds of strange lights shone, filled with a sense of immortality like an ancient sea.
Everything like this is like an illusory gate, as long as you step into it, you can enter a brand new world.
This 'world' is the Vault of Absolute Desolation Sect.
Each supreme orthodoxy is different from the forces under the overlord of the world, or other forces, and their ancestral sites, etc., are all deep in the world.
Different from the Silent Ancient City, foreign monks must complete certain tasks or pay a certain price before they can enter it and see its true face.
"According to the Wan Dao Immortal Order, there are a total of nineteen immortal blessings and two places of inquiry in the Qiongyu Taihuang Sect."
A gleam of brilliance flashed in Qin Nan's eyes.
He is very interested in this kind of place of asking, and the so-called method of asking.
"You can ask Qiu Hong then."
Qin Nan thought to himself, and with a flash, he flew into the ancient city of silence.
As soon as he stepped into the city road, there was a faint mellow woody fragrance that floated into his nose.
Although there were many monks coming and going, all kinds of voices kept ringing in my ears, but my heart also became peaceful and inexplicably comfortable.
"There are indeed not a few strong people here."
Qin Nan looked around while walking.
The monks in this city basically have the cultivation of earth gods and gods, and there are not a few immortals.
In the depths of the city, there are two terrifying auras, probably the earth immortals guarding here.
"Top Ten True Disciples!"
"Examination of outer disciples of Qiongyu Taihuang Sect!"
"It only takes 10,000 quick fairy stones, and I can tell you how to become an outer disciple!"
On both sides of the road, the vendors, no matter what they were doing, were all related to Qiongyu Taihuangzong in the end.
"What are you doing over there?"
After a while, Qin Nan stopped walking with curious eyes.
I saw a six-story palace standing in front of it, and at the entrance of the palace was a dojo with a radius of more than one thousand feet.
On the dojo, there are more than 300 monks with different levels of cultivation.
At the very front stands a ten-foot-high golden pillar covered with fairy patterns.
A cultivator in the realm of man and god put his hand on the golden pillar, and cold sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.
"Immortal root for the next world."
On both sides of the golden pillar, stood two disciples in white robes.
One of them was expressionless and spoke indifferently.
Hearing the words, the cultivator of the human spirit sighed softly, and among the crowd behind him, a monk of the earth god came up with a slightly disturbed expression.
"Is this testing fairy roots? Then I'll go over and give it a try."
Qin Nan thought secretly, and walked into the crowd.
Now that Qiu Hong hadn't come, he happened to see what level the immortal root in his body had reached.
"Acquired Immortal Root, Top Grade!"
"Innate Immortal Root, Middle Grade!"
"No celestial roots—"
A series of voices sounded one after another, and a monk finished the test one after another.
Qin Nan was also in the process, and gradually understood the immortal root.
Immortal roots are divided into Xiantian and Acquired, followed by Acquired, which are also divided into Vision, Ultimate, High Grade, Middle Grade, and Low Grade.
Although the immortal roots are different from the martial souls in the Canglan Continent, the higher the quality of the immortal roots, the more immortal power they will obtain when they ascend to immortality.
Not only that, but if you have innate immortal roots, you can also practice some special immortal techniques, which can be used as a means of attack.
At this moment, in the palace behind, on the sixth floor.
A middle-aged man with white hair, his eyes sparkling with divine light, looked at this scene, he couldn't help sighing, and said: "Until now, there hasn't been a congenital high-rank. Third elder, I'm afraid we will lose to Another city."
Among the other twenty-two ancient cities, the immortal roots are also being tested.
If they found a better fairy root, they would make an exception and accept it as an outer disciple.
Beside the middle-aged man, the wrinkled old man known as the Third Elder closed his eyes and said calmly: "Don't worry, there is still one more day, even if you lose, it will be fine."
The middle-aged man smiled wryly when he heard the words, and said, "Although that's the case, but... hey, this monk's aura is a little strange."
In the dojo below, it happened to be Qin Nan's turn to start the test.
What surprised him was that after using his pupil technique at the peak of his majestic godly cultivation, he couldn't see through anything.
The third elder opened his left eye, and the celestial light flowed. After a glance, he slightly nodded and said: "This child is indeed different, maybe he has a high-grade congenital."
His cultivation is at the peak of human immortality, but he still can't see through Qin Nan.
The middle-aged man sat up straight, looking forward to it.
Under his gaze, Qin Nan placed his palm on the golden pillar.
But after dozens of breaths, the golden pillar still didn't respond at all, not even a ray of light was born.
"You don't even have Houtian Immortal Root?" The middle-aged man stared blankly, then said speechlessly: "If you don't have Immortal Root, why come here to test? Isn't this a waste of time?"
The third elder shook his head and closed his left eye again.
"I clearly have celestial roots in my body, why didn't this golden pillar respond? Could it be because my celestial roots were transformed by God of War?"
Qin Nan frowned. After thinking of this, he left without saying a word.
Originally, he was only curious about his immortal root level, but now that God of War was involved, he didn't want to do more to avoid being exposed.
"No immortal roots, next one!" The disciple in charge of the test also cast a cold glance at Qin Nan's back and shouted.
"Hey, I was born with fairy roots in my body, and the celestial light is dazzling, and I can definitely reach the innate top grade!"
A burly man came striding forward with a confident face and big hands stretched out.
"Can you reach the innate top grade?"
A group of monks in the rear were slightly shaken, with a trace of envy in their eyes.
An innate high-grade immortal root, that is a very good immortal root.
"Ok?"
The middle-aged man on the sixth floor of the palace was also infected by the confidence of the big man, and his eyes showed anticipation again.
However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the moment the big man's hand was about to reach the top of the golden pillar, a sudden change occurred.