Black Forest Strike, my light speed ship was exposed

There is no cultivator in the house.

No matter what you do, you will be oppressed.

Everything is inferior, only cultivation is superior.

In Donglinzhou, if there is no cultivator in the house, you will be poor no matter what you do.

On the first day of opening a shop, you will lose money that you cannot pay back for ten years.

You have to pay.

Pay it to the dynasty.

Pay it to the sect.

Pay it to the local gang.

Scrape the skin layer by layer, suck the blood and extract the marrow.

The gang will collect several years at a time, otherwise you will not be able to continue.

The shop next door will also make trouble, and it will go bankrupt in less than two days.

Even if it goes bankrupt, you have to pay the money.

As long as you open a shop, you have to pay these money.

Otherwise, the body will be thrown out of the city the next day.

Except being slaves to wealthy families and puppets of practitioners, ordinary people have no way to survive.

Don't think that you can just eat and drink enough.

The dynasty ensures its rule.

Force men and women of marriageable age to marry and have children.

Unless you commit suicide, there is no way to avoid it.

Resist?

Unless the sect changes, resistance is a dead end.

Any practitioner in the Qi training stage will crush ordinary people.

Even if they have the ability and courage to raise a resistance army of tens of thousands of people, they are just sending their heads.

The sect and the dynasty only need to send a few practitioners in the Qi training stage.

The next day, the heads of those who dared to shout "Are there any kings, princes, generals, or ministers of different races?" were hung in conspicuous places.

The bloody and cruel suppression and the sect's practice of only looking at spiritual roots and not birth have formed a distorted phenomenon.

People want to become practitioners at all costs.

If one person has spiritual roots, the whole family will rise to heaven and become a wealthy family immediately.

Divide the land, divide the women, send money and shops to the gangs, and the officials of the dynasty will come to the door to express their condolences immediately.

Such a phenomenon has created a phenomenon that everyone wants to practice.

It is better to practice than to learn thousands of articles.

What is the use of reading well?

What is the use of being smart?

What is the use of being knowledgeable?

What is the use of reading a lot of books and knowing astronomy and history?

If you can't practice, you are all useless.

Practitioners are high above, and dynasties that have lasted for tens of thousands of years are all corrupt.

People can only accept such a dark world without ideas and future, and strive to become a part of this world.

The square in front of the mountain gate of Lingxuan Sect is vast and majestic, bustling with hundreds of thousands of people.

This is just one of the batches.

The area controlled by Lingxuan Sect is very vast, with hundreds of dynasties alone.

The selection is conducted every five years, so there are so many eligible candidates.

All eligible candidates must first undergo a test in Lingxuan Sect.

Only Lingxuan Sect can reject the candidates, and other sects can accept them..

Through such means, Lingxuan Sect firmly controlled the best batch of cultivation seedlings in its own hands.

With the continuous emergence of powerful cultivators, it ensured its transcendent status.

Wang Lin stood in the square, his eyes were a little surprised, everything was so new.

The square was made of a whole piece of green stone, like agate.

Very smooth.

It was smelted by some means.

In the center of the square stood a huge stone statue, which was said to be the founder of Lingxuan Sect.

Above, there were also various flying boats suspended.

The hull of the flying boat was covered with running lights and covered by brilliance.

When Wang Lin came, he came on these flying boats.

It looks small, but there is another world.

Hundreds of thousands of people were stuffed into the flying boats, eating, drinking and living in them, and they were managed and arranged by the officials of the dynasty.

The test of Lingxuan Sect is unified. After all, it is not an easy job.

Moreover, the seedlings of cultivation are not as simple as spiritual roots.

Alchemy, talisman making, swordsmanship, etc. cannot be summarized by spiritual roots alone.

If you have outstanding talent, you can also harvest good talents by using the method of cultivating spiritual roots.

Xuantian Realm has existed for millions of years.

The history of cultivation is long.

There have been several immortals who ascended to the fairyland, and they took a lot of cultivation methods from the fairyland.

To cultivate mortals into people with spiritual roots, there are naturally related methods.

Some large cultivation families and powerful cultivators will use this method to cultivate their offspring.

The sect also uses it to cultivate some seedlings with superb talents but poor spiritual roots.

It is precisely because of these reasons that all major sects basically have unified tests.

To ensure that no good seedlings are missed.

After all, in the circle of cultivators, the emphasis is on one strong against one school.

If a good seedling emerges, the sect will directly change its fate, and its status and resources will rise.

In the square, a young man stood on a flying sword, looking around at the many trial participants and their companions with cold eyes.

"In the cultivation of immortals, talent is the most important thing. To enter the path of cultivation, you must have spiritual roots. Only those with qualified spiritual roots can stay, otherwise they will be sent back.".

After saying this, he made a seal with both hands, and his whole body glowed. A green light sank into the sculpture of the ancestor on the square.

The sculpture, which originally looked a little gray, directly rippled with a green halo, covering everyone.

Everyone held their breath. This was a moment that determined their fate.

As long as they were selected, they would be on the road to wealth and could truly live like a human being.

Wang Tie's skinny body was trembling, and his bone-like fingers tightly grasped the worn-out clothes.

“Have pity on me, have pity on me.”

Wang Tie prayed silently in his heart.

He was so nervous that he dared not open his eyes.

His wife could no longer give birth.

She gave birth to too many children and the nutrition was not enough.

Now he is suffering from many diseases and is dying.

Just waiting for Wang Lin to change his fate.

As soon as Wang Lin becomes a cultivator.

No matter what kind of disease the Queen Mother and the King Father suffer from, they can be cured by a pill, and even prolong their lives.

· ······Please give me flowers·· ·

The halo emitted by the sculpture enveloped everyone and lasted for a few minutes before slowly receding.

Among hundreds of thousands, only a few; two or three people had light on their bodies.

That is the symbol of spiritual roots, representing the qualifications for cultivation.

Wang Tie looked at his son nervously, but found that there was no light on his body.

Immediately sighed.

After all, there was no such blessing.

"Hahaha, my son is talented, my son is talented."

A thin, ragged, dirty-faced woman laughed hysterically.

Then, she twitched all over and fell down with foam at the mouth.

Obviously, she was too excited.

However, as the mother of a cultivator, she would not die like this.

A ray of light fell, and the disciples of Lingxuan Sect took action and cast a spell to save her.

Even helped her regulate her breath.

This is the blessing of a cultivator, even her family can benefit from it.

........ ..... ...

Some people are happy, and naturally some people are sad.

"You waste, why don't you have spiritual roots."

A man in gorgeous clothes looked at his daughter and cursed.

"Your second grandfather is dead, and the whole family is counting on you. The reason why those guys haven't eaten us alive is because they are afraid that you will become a cultivator. Now that you have no spiritual roots, we are finished."

"You might as well die here, otherwise you will be sold to a brothel and sold as a slave when you go back. Why don't you live up to your expectations? Do you know how many people are watching you, a rich lady?!"

The man became more and more excited.

He fell backwards in one breath, and lay on the ground without being able to recover.

"Father, what's wrong with you?" The scolded girl panicked for a moment, hugged her father and looked around, "Who can help me?"

She shouted several times in a row, but there was no response.

The disciple of Lingxuan Sect who had just taken action also turned a blind eye.

Mortals are just grass, so why should we care about life and death.

The girl looks okay, but she is a beauty withered bones.

What’s more, the cultivators are still short of women?

If you just beg them, they can form a line of dozens of miles.

“The test is over, those who fail must leave immediately, don’t delay.” Yu Jian’s disciple whispered.

Hundreds of thousands of people were crowded in the square.

The girl squatted down for her father.

Once the crowd moved, the consequences could be imagined.

If it weren’t for WangLin Xinshan walked over to help, fearing that the girl would be trampled to death.

The girl looked at Wang Lin, who was in ragged clothes and helping her father, and couldn't help covering her ears and nose.

She had been spoiled since she was a child and had never been so close to the poor.

I wanted to say thank you, but before I opened my mouth, the ground suddenly shook.

A mechanical voice came from high in the sky.

"The Kunlun Insect Bridge has been built, the Tiandao system has established a world model, and the First Legion is being deployed."

"The Haotian Mirror Observation System has been turned on and is transmitting relevant data." That is.