Chapter 1117: Immortal Career Map

The cold moon is like a hook, the clear light is like a dream, the surroundings are quiet, and it is such a peaceful scene that can make literati and poets sing softly. However, Gan Ruoxu only feels that the night is cool and close to the water, the coldness covers his body, and his vision is black. , as if he saw his own future, and the silvery brilliance was the ice and snow that froze his heart and lungs.

The Kingdom of the Gods is one of the top three powerful countries in the world. It takes "the art of communicating with the gods" as the foundation for thousands of generations. They believe that living in the world, breathing naturally, can be in harmony with the sky. After tempering and practicing, the spirit can be connected with someone. Immortal gods can obtain protection, gain strength and magical powers from the opponent or the corresponding authority of heaven and earth. As the realm improves, you can even directly ask the immortal god to possess you, perform the power of divine strikes, and fly to the sky and escape from the earth to do anything.

However, not everyone can achieve success in cultivation and interact with immortals and gods, or they may not be able to get a response due to their qualifications or temperament. Therefore, they become "filthy people" and "lost people" in the eyes of the public, and are discriminated against, and because they have no strength to communicate with others. With supernatural powers, his status naturally becomes low.

Therefore, whether or not you can sense the existence of the destiny-protecting immortal god is the most important turning point in the lives of the people of the Kingdom of God!

Gan Ruoxu's eyes were anxious and worried, and his expression was helpless. Tomorrow is the sixteenth-year-old coming-of-age ceremony. It is an important day for free induction and communication with the "protecting gods" every year. If he fails this time, he will not only be entered into another book, but also be punished. ridicule and contempt, and if you want to try again in the future, you can only spend huge sums of money to hire a star-level Taoist priest to preside over the ceremony. Even if your parents work hard for a lifetime, even if you sell your future to the devil, you may not be able to raise enough!

The consequences of failure are so terrible, but there was no reaction at all when I tried it in private. According to the exchanges with my classmates, normally, after years of practice, even without rituals, I will have more or less abnormalities due to subtle interactions. shape.

If not, Gan Ruoxu knows exactly what this means.

He looked at Qingyue with confused eyes: "It's okay to have the Jade Rabbit Fairy, I don't mind."

The long night was long, with many wanderings. Gan Ruoxu's heartbeat was always very fast and he could not calm down at all. When the rooster sang and his parents got up, he pursed his lips and returned home.

His mother was slightly older, with hidden silver threads. She looked at him worriedly and tenderly and said, "Xu'er, don't worry. If you can't sense it, you won't be able to sense it."

The father sat at the table, smoking a dry cigarette, and said in a low voice: "It's us who have caused trouble for you. If you were born into another family, you would definitely be protected by the gods."

Both of them were "lost" and their life was very difficult.

Gan Ruoxu would occasionally have similar thoughts. When he heard his father say it, his face suddenly turned red: "What does it have to do with you! I will definitely succeed!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran to the county school without stopping along the way, as if he could leave his troubles and worries behind.

The county school is already crowded with people, mostly good people who come to watch and want to see what kind of protective gods they will sense this year.

"I heard that this time there is a young man in the capital who interacted with the Black Emperor, obtained the magical power of the black water, and became a direct disciple of the Protectorate of the Nation." Someone was talking loudly, and Gan Ruoxu subconsciously slowed down.

Befriend the Black Emperor? This is one of the Five Emperors of the Five Directions. He is at the forefront of the immortal industry map. To be able to get his protection is to reach the sky in one step.

"Really? Being friends with Emperor Zhenwu, isn't that a proud man of heaven who only comes out in thousands of years? Our founding ancestor of the Kingdom of Gods has just been friends with Lord Ziwei, and he has already achieved such great achievements, sensing the Black Emperor , wouldn’t that turn the world upside down?” Some people were shocked and lost their voices.

The person who first spoke sighed: "In the past thousands of years, there have been countless proud men of heaven who have been able to interact with the five emperors of the five directions on one hand. I only remember that the late emperor who resurrected our God's Kingdom was able to sense the Qing Emperor. It’s a pity that the sky was jealous and he died young without being able to unify the world.”

"The person who is currently plundering overseas seems to have sensed the level of the Five Directions and Five Emperors. Unfortunately, the government and Taoist temples have blocked it, so it is difficult to know..."

Listening to these sympathetic things, Gan Ruoxu was excited and worried at the same time. When he walked to the front of the county school platform, he met several classmates.

"Gan Ruoxu, which level of immortality do you think you can sense?" the round-faced fat man asked with a smile.

Gan Ruoxu felt agitated for no reason, and just wanted to walk away, but he reached out to avoid hitting the smiling man, so he could only reply hesitantly: "I hope there is a seventh-level person, what about you?"

The eighth class is the meritorious officials, golden boys and jade girls, etc. The ninth class is the heavenly warriors and mountain gods. They have no specific names and can only be called priests. When interacting with them, the power and magical powers gained are very weak, which is stronger than " Lost family members."

The round-faced fat man Wu Ju smiled and said: "I tried again last night, and I felt that there was a subtle connection with the stars in the sky. Maybe it was a fifth-level star official."

A fifth-class star official will definitely have a bright future. He may not be able to preside over the affairs of a state or a county in the future! Gan Ruoxu felt disappointed after hearing this. Wu Ju was usually lazy and not as good as himself, but now that he didn't even see any hope, he could chase a fifth-level star official. There was no comparison between people.

"Seventh grade?" At this time, the tall and thin man next to the little fat Wu Ju suddenly sneered. His eyes were small and seemed to be squinting all the time. "I have never heard Gan Ruoxu mention your abnormality. What are you going to do with it?" Hey, what achievements can the two lost sons achieve? It’s not that you don’t want to mention it, but it’s not at all, right?”

Gan Ruoxu suddenly felt his blood rush to his brain, as if his pants were being pulled out by someone, and he blurted out:

"Xue Lian, you are talking nonsense!"

The sound was so loud that it echoed around, attracting stares from all over, including girls from my classmates and elders who were watching, looking resigned, ashamed and embarrassed.

"Nonsense?" Xue Lian sneered, "I can probably communicate with a certain Heavenly Master, who is ranked sixth. Let's see which one you can communicate with later. If not, don't blame me for asking you to kneel down and apologize!"

"Hmph!" Gan Ruoxu suddenly felt guilty. He didn't answer. He snorted coldly and walked away on his own, feeling more and more anxious.

After a while, the county magistrate and the Taoist priest who presided over the county school arrived, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

"Selecting materials for the country, asking the gods to perform the rituals, Huang Tian is above, Hou Tu is witnessing..." The county magistrate and the Taoist priest who presided over the county school each took three incense sticks and prayed sincerely. Then, they carefully took out a scroll of calligraphy and painting from the jade box, which was woven from thin silk and sparkled with silver light.

The calligraphy and painting unfolded, three feet high, with the names of different gods and immortals written on them, exuding different auras. It was the "Gods and Immortals Career Map". Standing in front of it, quietly sensing a cup of tea, if there are gods and immortals willing to look down, the corresponding names will emit golden light and enter the Niwan.

The "Gods and Immortals Career Map" was respectfully hung on the wooden board of the high platform, and the content was completely displayed in the eyes of Gan Ruoxu and others.

The top class was only the Three Pure Ones, with the middle one being the most respected, namely Lingbao Tianzun, Yuanshi Tianzun and Daode Tianzun.

The second class was the Five Emperors of the Five Directions and several Taoist Tianzuns, with Xuantian God in the center, Qingdi Jinhuang and Duobao Tianzun on the left, and Heidi Huohuang and Zhenyuan Daxian on the right.

The third class was the Ancient Thunder God, Jiutian Xuannv, Ziwei Xingzhu, Doumu Yuanjun, Guangcheng Tianzun, Erlang Zhenjun, etc.

The fourth class was the Star Gods of Beidou, Nandou, Twenty-eight Mansions, and the True Gods of Thunder Department, Fire Department, Dou Department, and many legendary True Immortals.

The fifth rank is the rest of the star officials, the emperors of the seas, the generals of various places and the four great heavenly masters.

The sixth rank is the remaining heavenly masters, the immortals and the immortals.

After this rank, there are no more taboos and immortals, but only corresponding names of divine positions, such as the seventh rank is the six jia heavenly generals, etc. Generally speaking, the so-called good qualifications and bright future refer to the induction of the fifth and sixth ranks. The seventh rank is considered to be standard. If you can communicate with the fourth rank of immortals, it will immediately cause a sensation in the prefectures and counties, and your name will be sent to the desk of the emperor and the head of the Huguo Temple. As for the third rank, it is really a rare opportunity. Every person who can communicate is a proud son of heaven who stirs up the wind and clouds, and will surely be a national treasure in the future.

The second rank is only once in a few thousand years, and the first rank is only listed to show respect, and no one has ever successfully sensed it.

After some etiquette, the coming-of-age ceremony officially began. Gan Ruoxu watched his peers, familiar or unfamiliar, walk up to the platform and close their eyes to sense. Most of them succeeded, but they were almost all eighth and ninth level. Only a few could communicate with the seventh level heavenly general. The scene was calm. Similarly, there were a few who could not communicate, and some cried on the spot or collapsed and fled, which made Gan Ruoxu feel the same and became more nervous.

At this time, the round-faced fat man Wu Ju walked up, closed his eyes, and sensed quietly.

After just a few breaths, the name of the god on the map of the spiritual position of the gods glowed with golden light and stood out. It was "Marshal Tianpeng".

"Marshal Tianpeng?" Gan Ruoxu was envious. This was a powerful fifth-level immortal. It was said that he was the master of the 100,000 naval forces of Tianhe. Wu Ju was really lucky and had a bright future!

The county magistrate stroked his beard and nodded with a smile: "Not bad, not bad."

The county finally had a fifth-level immortal, so this time it would not be impossible to deliver.

Wu Ju was bathed in golden light, his face full of joy, and he rushed down, accepting the praise from his classmates and elders. Then, Xue Lian also walked up and stood in front of the career chart, his eyes closed, calming his mind.

Half a cup of tea later, the picture scroll finally emitted golden light, which was the seventh-class Liujia Tianjiang.

Xue Lian could not hide his disappointment, and was annoyed and angry. When he stepped down, he saw Gan Ruoxu who was about to go up, and snorted coldly: "The seventh-class is better than you, because you don't have it at all!"

Gan Ruoxu's heart was beating like a drum, and he had no intention of talking to him. He climbed onto the high platform and walked towards the career chart. His steps staggered and he almost fell, causing laughter.

He closed his eyes, his vision was dark, as if he was trapped in despair that he could never get out of. He tried his best to sense the aura of different gods on the picture and contact them.

But the seventh-class Tianjiang did not respond.

Gan Ruoxu was disappointed, so he had to sense it down and try the eighth and ninth-class gods one by one.

Time passed quickly, and he found that he still had no response. He was anxious and panicked, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"It's almost a cup of tea, and he still hasn't responded. I'm afraid he is the one who lost his lover."

"Just like the previous ones."

"Hey, I wonder if he will burst into tears or collapse and run away?"

The words sounded in his ears, and Gan Ruoxu felt like he was going crazy. He could already imagine Xue Lian's ridicule and kneeling apology.

At this moment, his heart suddenly warmed up, as if the sun was shining through the darkness.

What is this? Gan Ruoxu followed the sun's sense and immediately found a bright light in front of him, as if he had opened his eyes.

The map of the immortals' career positions was completely lit up, with a faint light floating on it, and golden lotuses blooming around it. The sacred and majestic aura was infused into one of the names.

Yes, there is a response! Gan Ruoxu was ecstatic.

The name glowed with golden light and stood out. Gan Ruoxu finally "saw" it clearly. It was:

Yuanshi Tianzun!

Yuanshi Tianzun? Gan Ruoxu was stunned, his joy was completely swallowed up by shock, and he suspected that he had fainted a long time ago and was just dreaming.

"Yuanshi Tianzun!" On the high platform, the county magistrate and the presiding Taoist priest exclaimed in astonishment, their eyes almost bulged out, and the surroundings were quiet, like a dead city.

There are actually people who can sense the Three Pure Ones!

This has never happened before!

This chapter was written very slowly, but I had to finish this plot and couldn't update it after more than 2,000 words.