Demon Gate, First Holy Sect.
The sea of clouds and waves are like anger, and the mountain peaks with thousands of scenes are like islands in a sea of clouds, densely packed with stars, like chess pieces on a chessboard.
At the outermost part of the chessboard, one was obviously shorter than the other peaks, as if the top of the mountain had been cut off out of thin air, leaving only a flat mountain peak standing, and on the flat ground at the top of the mountain, the airship was rising and falling, and the newly entered named disciples were lined up in a row at the moment.
Lu Yang is one of them.
He had just crossed over and appeared here as soon as he opened his eyes, and the residual memories in his body told him that his current situation did not seem to be good.
According to the memory of the original body, there was a country under the rule of the First Saint Sect called "Chen".
Every three years, Chen Guo would send a group of registered disciples to the First Holy Sect, and the First Saint Sect would ensure that Chen Guo's wind and rain were smooth and the royal family was as stable as Mount Tai.
At first glance, this seems to be a great opportunity to enter the immortal gate and live forever.
However, in fact, none of the dignitaries in Chen Guo were willing to come, and only poor people like Lu Yang were sent over as "blood offerings".
After all, there are obviously thousands of registered disciples sent to the First Saint Sect every three years, but the official disciples of the First Saint Sect have never increased significantly, only the named disciples have not heard from them one after another, as if they are not going to some holy place of practice, but a bottomless abyss.
Just thinking about it is enough to make people shudder.
"No wonder I am so weak, I feel like my body is hollowed out."
Lu Yang pinched his arm, it was all soft flesh, there was not a single hard piece, it was even more uncomfortable, and as soon as he wanted to get up, there was a pain in his chest.
"The original body seems to still have a disease, this disease is... Stern !"
Lu Yang scolded a few more words, this was no longer a matter of weakness, it was completely terminally ill, and it seemed that there would be no more days to live.
Just when Lu Yang was despondent and felt that he had just crossed the road, he was about to speed up.
I saw a small point of light suddenly appear in front of his eyes, and then it surged in the face of the storm, and it turned into a screen at a speed visible to the naked eye!
[Name: Lu Yang]
【Longevity: 18】
[Cultivation: None]
[Talent: None]
[Technique: None]
[Divine power: none]
【Treasure: None】
At this moment, Lu Yang looked at the system interface in front of him, and suddenly wanted to cry, didn't he hear that there was no way out, as long as I wanted to go, the road was under my feet!
System, add some for me!
Then, Lu Yang was dumbfounded.
Because he searched left and right, flipped up and down, but he didn't see the plus sign he was thinking about in the skill column, not even a minus sign.
"No, system, should I add some?"
After searching for a long time, Lu Yang had to desperately admit a fact: that is, the personal panel in front of him seemed to have no function to add points.
In other words, if you want to improve, you have to rely on your own efforts.
Lu Yang: ".."
Rinima, before I awakened the system, you asked me to work hard, I have awakened the system, and you still want me to work hard, so isn't my system awakening in vain?
System, damn it——
[Current number of remaining pages of the 100th book: 100]
[Book of Hundred Generations: After death, you can return to the initial time point and start a new life]
[After reopening, you can choose one of the treasures, cultivation, and lifespan of your previous life, or give up all the gains of your previous life and awaken a talent. 】
Dad, it's okay.
Lu Yang suddenly became excited, reincarnation of a hundred generations, what a huge wealth is this? As long as it can be used well, it can help him soar to the sky!
"The person whose name was called came up to me."
At this moment, a black-clothed Taoist with a roster in his hand and a candlestick floating beside him appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"Drop blood into the life lamp beside me, ignite the life fire, and you will be the named disciples of my First Saint Sect from now on."
Hearing these words, no one present showed joy.
Just because most of the people who could be sent here had also heard of the famous name of the First Saint Sect, they knew that this so-called named disciple was a blessing and a curse.
However, the black-robed Taoist ignored the crowd's thoughts and simply called out names one by one.
"Chen Liang."
"Here!"
The black-robed Taoist called out a name, and a young Taoist boy with rosy lips and white teeth beside Lu Yang stood up and skipped over to the Taoist.
The boy was very handsome, with bright, large eyes that seemed to speak. Most importantly, there was a spiritual aura between his brows that even mortals could see. Judging from his expression and demeanor, he was intelligent and precocious. In the mortal world, he would surely be a sought-after scholar at major academies.
As expected, the black-robed Taoist was amazed upon seeing this:
"What a gifted child!"
"Master Taoist, you are so kind!" The little boy bowed respectfully, his tender voice making one feel a warm welcome.
The black-robed Taoist's smile suddenly widened.
"Very good, very good! Our Chusheng Sect needs talents like you!"
With that, the black-robed Taoist picked up his pen and lightly crossed out Chen Liang's name on the roster.
Plop!
The next second, without any warning, the young Taoist boy, who had once been full of spirit, suddenly rolled his eyes upwards and fell to the ground, dead and silent.
After doing all this, the black-robed Taoist casually ordered:
"Send the blood and flesh to the Alchemy Hall, the bones and soul to the Treasure Refining Hall, and the internal organs to the Beast Taming Hall. Don't let such an outstanding talent go unnoticed."
These few words left the registered disciples stunned.
Seeing this, the black-robed Taoist chuckled, "Fellow disciples, please don't misunderstand."
"The Holy Sect has always valued 'value.' Therefore, the measure of a disciple's excellence lies solely in whether he can create sufficient value for the Holy Sect."
"That fellow disciple just now was born a gifted child, with strong muscles and bones. He could only create the greatest value for the Holy Sect after death, which is why he died."
"As for you fellow disciples, your talents are mediocre. You can only create value for the Holy Sect while you're alive. Naturally, you don't have to worry about that."
"Next."
The black-robed Taoist continued to call out names. The audience looked terrified, yet they had no choice but to obey, fearing they would follow the young Taoist's fate and be killed.
"Lü Yang."
"Here."
Lü Yang stepped out respectfully.
The black-robed Taoist's gaze immediately fell on Lü Yang's handsome face. A smile flashed across his face, then he examined his muscles and bones.
But soon, he shook his head in disappointment.
It was clear that in his eyes, Lu Yang was good-looking, but nothing special.
"Let's go to the Hehuan Palace."
Lu Yang didn't dare ask any more questions and quickly said, "Yes."
After the assignments were completed, Lu Yang received a jade token. The token was almost transparent, engraved with his name, and a flame seemed to be sealed within.
In addition, he was assigned a manual.
The manual was called "Yin Yang Great Music Fu," and it was the manual of the Hehuan Palace to which Lu Yang had been assigned. It was said to allow one to cultivate true qi and enter the Qi Chaining Realm.
The old servant in charge of leading the way casually said, "The contents of the life tokens are your life fires. Remember to carry them with you. The formations, spirit plants, and spirit beasts of the Holy Sect recognize tokens, not people. If you forget to bring them with you, don't blame me if you die in the Holy Sect."
Soon, the group was led to a temple.
Before the palace stood a voluptuous woman, wearing a long dress slit to the thighs. Her gaze was vibrant and charming, a sight that was both radiant and alluring.
"Gulp."
Lü Yang distinctly heard someone swallowing saliva nearby.
Seeing the crowd watching, the beautiful woman, far from shy, chuckled softly while covering her mouth with her hand. With a delicate hand, she lifted one side of her skirt.
Under the hem of her skirt, a jade plaque dangled, swaying before a mass of white, soft flesh.
The plaque bore the name: Yu Suzhen.
"This is the Hehuan Palace. I, Yu Suzhen, am considered your senior sister."
The next moment, Lu Yang noticed the beautiful woman's eyes, known as Yu Suzhen, lightly lit up as her gaze fixed on him, unwavering and undisguised.
"This junior brother is so handsome, he must be a disciple of my Hehuan Palace."
Yu Suzhen chuckled softly, then, with a slender sway of her waist, her skirt crisscrossing, she stepped towards Lu Yang. Her dazzling white figure made Lu Yang dizzy.
"I think you're quite good-looking. Come with me, and I'll introduce you to the Hehuan Palace."
Lu Yang hurriedly clasped his hands: "Thank you, Senior Sister Yu."
"Why are you so polite?"
Yu Suzhen glanced at Lu Yang charmingly, then turned around, twisted the snake's waist, and swayed her plump buttocks from side to side, making the people around her very angry.
Lu Yang didn't dare to look at it too much, and followed silently.
"My disciples of the Holy Sect are divided into inside and outside, the four halls of the outer gate, treasure refining, alchemy, imperial beasts, and Hehuan are the places where you named disciples go."
"Only by passing the test of the four halls of the outer gate can you enter the inner door, receive the true inheritance, and become an official disciple."
"You are lucky enough to enter my Hehuan Hall, you don't have to endure hardships like the other three halls, after all, the test of my Hehuan Hall is much easier."
Speaking of this, Yu Suzhen suddenly leaned over to Lu Yang's side.
"Do you want to know what it is?"
In the next second, Lu Yang only felt a mouthful of hot air spraying on the base of his ears, and the tip of his nose was also surrounded by fragrance.
"Please also ask senior sister for guidance." Lu Yang raised his head and said.
"That's double cultivation."
A delicate voice was pouring in his ears, like a lover whispering, and before the words fell, a slender jade hand was already on Lu Yang's head.
A handful~
Lu Yang immediately gasped.
(End of this chapter)