The Tian Yuan Continent, the Heavenly Star Sect. The towering mountains were shrouded in layers of immortal mist.
The immortal mountains were continuous, and it was like a paradise on earth. However, in fact, this was really a paradise on earth.
The Heavenly Star Sect was one of the ten great sects in the desolate north of the Tian Yuan Continent. It could also be called a holy land for cultivation. It had a high status and possessed a terrifying status in the entire world.
There were countless people who wanted to join the Heavenly Star Sect, but there were very few who could enter the sect.
Now, the once-in-a-decade disciple recruitment event had begun.
One of them was wearing black armor, and only two snow-blue eyes could be seen on his face. The only thing that left a deep impression on people was the cold corner of his mouth. As he walked, the sound of cracking sounds could be heard.
For such a person to appear in this extremely popular sect disciple recruitment ceremony, it caused the entire disciple recruitment ceremony to become strangely silent. There were nearly a thousand people who passed the test, and the number of people who registered was already countless.
Crack!
As the voice sounded, the figure sat in the seat in front.
People couldn't see his face clearly. They could only judge from the cold and indifferent corners of his mouth that this person was very terrifying.
"Martial Nephew Jiang Tian, you're here."
A middle-aged man was sitting at the head of the table. He greeted the terrifying figure with a pleasant expression.
The figure nodded slightly.
He still didn't say anything. Even if the person who greeted him was the sect master, the sect master of the Heavenly Star Sect, he was still so cold.
The elders who were already waiting in their seats were not surprised at all. It could even be said that this was completely reasonable.
Because in the past ten years, they knew this person, or rather, this genius, too well.
They had never seen this person cultivate before. He stood on the mountain peak almost motionless every day. At night, he raised his head to look at the moon. During the day, he looked up at the starry sky. In the past ten years, regardless of the wind and rain, his cultivation had never changed.
One of the elders thought of the spar a few days ago and could not help but rub his face that was still a little painful.
Other than some inexplicable words, he had never spoken in his daily life.
It had been ten years. Yes, Jiang Tian had been in this world for ten years. He had transmigrated to the fantasy world. At first, Jiang Tian's mentality was a little broken.
After that, he obtained the God-level acting system. The first person he had to act as was Pluto, the most pretentious Pluto among the superbeasts.
However, his strength had definitely surpassed the dimensions and the terror of the universe.
The invincible ruler of the universe.
Although the gains were huge, the difficulty of acting was also huge.
Fortunately, Jiang Tian was more understanding and had gained some experience over the past ten years.
Currently, the acting progress had reached 0.25%.
Ten years. Although it was only 0.25, Jiang Tian was already very satisfied.
In this world, Jiang Tian turned his head to look at the elder who had already reached the fifth level of Transcendence.
Jiang Tian silently calculated in his heart. He felt that it should be about time.
Hades 'power was beyond imagination, not to mention that he had a lifespan of twenty years. His comprehension of the truth of the entire world was definitely not something that anyone could imagine. The beginning of the acting difficulty was hell.
The first stage was Qi Refinement, the second stage was Spirit Gathering, the third stage was Mortal Shedding, the fourth stage was Soul Formation, the fifth stage was Transcendence, the sixth stage was Yin Yang, the seventh stage was Nirvana, the eighth stage was Unity, and the ninth stage was Ascension.
He had already reached the fifth level of Transcendence with 0.25%. Jiang Tian felt that he was on par with the Yin-Yang Mirror due to the Nebula Body.
If the Nether King was fully unlocked, how powerful would he be?
In this world, 90% of the people did not have the aptitude for cultivation, and most of those who had the aptitude for cultivation would only cultivate for their entire lives. Only those with slightly better talent could reach Spirit Gathering. If they wanted to reach Transcendence, they would have to farm a large number of them.
The difficulty of reaching the Soul Formation stage after transcending mortality was even more terrifying.
A fifth level Transcendent could even establish a sect in the outside world.
At present, anyone who cultivated to the fifth realm in the world was basically around 100 years old. Those with better talent would also be 50 or 60 years old.
Jiang Tian felt that he could even match up to the Yin-Yang Mirror.
However, Jiang Tian had never cultivated, nor had he used any resources. He only needed to comprehend the Nether King's state of mind every day to improve his realm and cultivation. This made Jiang Tian stand on the Full Moon Peak and look up at the sky every day, regardless of the wind and rain, and experience the loneliness of invincibility.
Yes, loneliness.
Jiang Tian had a deep understanding of playing the role of Hades. It was loneliness, understanding loneliness, immersing in loneliness, and finally enjoying loneliness.
He was used to being alone.
His master was in seclusion all day, so it was very quiet.
However, this time, he had no choice but to recruit disciples.
This was because his master had come out of seclusion. On the other hand, the next martial arts competition was about to begin. Every peak had to send out their true disciples, and the Full Moon Peak was no exception. Under such circumstances, Jiang Tian didn't want to play house with them and delay his experience of the Nether King's posturing. He just had to find a disciple to go to the peak and make do with them.
At least, that was what Jiang Tian thought.
"Junior Martial Sister Wangyue's Full Moon Peak currently only has one disciple, Martial Nephew Jiang Tian. It's really sparsely populated. This time, Martial Nephew Jiang Tian can choose first.”The sect leader stroked his beard and smiled.
He wanted to change Jiang Tian's weird habits. Every genius had their own hobbies. The sect leader thought that Jiang Tian was a genius, but Jiang Tian's hobby was not even cultivation.
How many times had the sect leader regretted it? He had never seen such a talented disciple who could chase after the Transcendent Realm in a short ten years of cultivation. Then, what realm would he reach if he cultivated hard?
If he had accepted it back then and worked hard to teach it, wouldn't it be heaven-defying now?
What a waste of talent.
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